"What did you say? Trivial? The thousand-year cold energy accumulated here is enough for me to be promoted to the realm of a third-level monk within thirty years. And you still call it trivial?" Chi Lianmei looked surprised.
What Red Lotus Mei said is the limit of cultivation speed in the human world. You must know that the vast majority of warriors will never be able to break through the innate shackles throughout their lives, and they can only linger at the peak innate realm throughout their lives. Even if a few break through the innate shackles and become a monk, their cultivation speed is astonishingly slow.
After all, spiritual energy is thin in the human world, and spiritual crystals that can help improve cultivation are also very rare. As for all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, they are even rarer to come by. Under such conditions, even if you can enter the realm of monks, it will be very difficult to achieve further improvement.
Under normal circumstances, if a second-level monk like Chilianmei wants to be promoted to a third-level monk, it would take less than fifty years to even think about it. The thousand-year cold air in this black ice cave can shorten this process by at least twenty years. One can imagine the temptation of this red lotus charm. [
The situation in heaven is completely different from that in the human world. There is abundant spiritual energy there, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures can be found everywhere. There are also many genius treasures that monks in the human world have never heard of, which can make people instantly improve. In this way, for the same second-level monk to be promoted to a third-level monk, it would take fifty years in the human world, but only twenty years, or even ten years, in the heavenly world. And it is possible for a genius like Qin Dong, who is hard to find in a thousand years, to reach a higher level in a year or two.
After listening to Chilianmei's words, Qin Dong chuckled. This is the human world, not the heavenly world. Obviously he ignored this again. Since he came to the human world, he has never tried to improve his cultivation by absorbing spiritual energy. The reason is very simple. It will take decades for a second-level monk to break through to the third level. If a fifth-level monk wants to advance to the sixth level, it will take hundreds of years
You must know that as the monk's realm improves, the difficulty of breakthrough will increase exponentially. In Qin Dong's opinion, this is nothing more than a waste of time.
However, for Red Lotus Mei, this cave within the cave is not the best place for her to practice. There is another place that is more suitable for her, which is on top of the thousand-year-old ice mother.
This ten-thousand-year-old ice mother is the crystallization of the true spirit cold ice water condensed from thousands of years of cold air. It is extremely cold and cold enough to allow Red Lotus Charm to achieve a breakthrough within ten years. It's just that the cold air emanating from it is too strong. Even if Chilianmei is a second-level monk, it will be difficult to bear it if she doesn't cooperate with the appropriate mental skills.
Qin Dong originally wanted to give her a few words of advice, but he also felt that this woman, Chilianmei, was a bit evil and had good and bad intentions, which made people uneasy. Finally gave up the idea.
"Hey, do you agree with me practicing here?" Chi Lianmei bit her lip, dissatisfied with Qin Dong's displeasure.
Qin Dong smiled slightly and said, "You want to practice here, it's up to you! However, you are not allowed to disturb Ye Xue. If she has any shortcomings, I will ask you!"
"Okay, okay, you are really nagging! Don't worry, I will help you take care of your little baby." Although Qin Dong's tone made Chilianmei a little unhappy, Qin Dong still agreed and let her stay. Practicing here, Chilianmei was so happy that she didn't care so much anymore, and didn't say anything that Qin Dong couldn't resist.
Seeing Chi Lian Mei, she couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, and soon fell into concentration. Qin Dong shook his head and turned to look at Li Yesue. Seeing that Li Yesue was in good condition, Qin Dong quickly walked out of the Xuanbing Cave.
In the Qin family's living room.
The old man Wugen and Fang Xueer sat opposite each other. Fang Xianer's face was covered with frost, and she seemed to be angry. She didn't even look at the old man Wugen, but the old man Wugen's eyes kept darting back and forth on Fang Xueer's body. People who don't know must regard the rootless old man as a pervert.
At first, Fang Xian'er ignored the old man Wugen, but gradually, he became a little uncomfortable. His eyes turned cold, his pretty face became serious, he turned around and glared at the old man Wugen, and shouted in a deep voice, "What are you looking at? Do you want to fight again?"
The old man Wugen nodded hastily, with a longing expression on his face.
Last time in the palace, because of the difference in weapons and one move, he lost to Fang Xian'er. Old Man Wugen was very upset. This time, with Jiutian Fuchen, I couldn't help but feel itchy when I saw Fang Xueer again, and wanted to compete with Fang Xianer again.
Fang Xian'er sneered and curled her lips and said, "Why, didn't I teach you enough lessons last time?"
Upon hearing this, old man Wugen became even more energetic. He waved his Jiutian whisk, stood up straight, glared at Fang Xian'er, and said loudly, "Do you have the guts to accept my challenge again?"
Fang Xian'er snorted, shook the unparalleled sword in his hand, and said softly, "You'd better save yourself. I admit that your cultivation level is on par with mine. But you who don't have a weapon at your disposal, you can't My opponent, it’s better not to humiliate yourself!”
"Hehe... Who said I don't have any weapons?" Old Man Wugen couldn't wait to wave the Jiutian whisk, which he regarded as a treasure, in front of Fang Xian'er. [
Fang Xian'er took a closer look and her eyebrows were slightly raised. "It looks quite beautiful. Where did you buy it?"
"Bought it? Humph... Little girl, you are really blind. Even if you have a mountain of gold, you can't buy this whisk from me. Stop talking nonsense, do you want to compete with me again?"
The power of Nine Heavens Whisk is frightening. With his help, Old Man Wugen could even challenge Red Lotus Mei, whose cultivation level was one level higher than his, without completely falling into a disadvantage. Facing Fang Xian'er, who was his equal, Old Man Wugen was full of confidence and wanted to defeat Fang Xian'er and avenge his previous humiliation.
"Okay! Since you want to be humiliated by me so much, I won't be polite. Don't regret it for a while!" It was rare to have an opponent as evenly matched as Old Man Wugen, and Fang Xianer also became interested.
"Well, follow me!" Old Man Wugen shouted in a deep voice and jumped out. When Fang Xian'er raised the sword, it was like lightning, and the speed was equally astonishing.
The two of them arrived at the Qin family's spacious martial arts field one after another. Old Man Wugen was still in the air, but his roars were already like muffled thunder, overwhelming.
"Get out of my way!" Old Man Wugen's roar made all the masters of the Qin family who were practicing in the martial arts field tremble with fear. They were all horrified, and hid to the side while urinating. The field gave way.
"Old Taoist, if you change your mind now, it's still too late!" Fang Xian'er held the frost sword and held it across his chest, full of heroic spirit, as if he was determined to kill the Wugen old man.
"Hehe... I'm afraid you'll change your mind. Stop talking nonsense and take action!" Old Man Wugen said with a smile.
Fang Xian'er pursed her lips and stopped talking nonsense. A cold light flashed in her hand, and the frost sword was already unsheathed. A freezing cold air swept across, causing the temperature within a few miles to drop by several degrees.
The old man Wugen suddenly became excited, his eyes shot out a stream of semen, and he stared straight at Fang Xian'er.
"Go!" Fang Xian'er let out a scolding sound, and a majestic sword energy, like a substance, seemed to come from nine days away. In a flash, it arrived in front of the old man Wugen.
The masters of the Qin family now understood why Old Man Wugen wanted them to get lost. If they were still within the scope of the martial arts arena at this time, I am afraid that they would be crushed by this terrifying sword energy in the blink of an eye. Each one of them was frightened and worried, and quietly backed away a few dozen steps.
When he was in the palace, Fang Xian'er relied on such a sword energy to forcefully destroy a fly whisk of the old man Wugen. Now he repeated the same trick, and it seemed that he was going to win the battle quickly.
"Hehe... little girl, you underestimate me!" Just when Fang Xian'er expected that the old man Wugen couldn't resist and could only dodge, he didn't expect that the old man Wugen laughed evilly and waved the whisk in his hand. He came forward with a head-on attitude.
Before Fang Xian'er could make a judgment, whether the old man Wugen was stupid or didn't want to live anymore, a golden light like wheat suddenly burst out from the whisk of the old man Wugen.
This sliver of golden light seems small, but its momentum is amazing. As soon as the golden light came out, Fang Xianer's heart sank.
I only heard a dense, clanking sound of collisions in mid-air. The majestic sword energy that Fang Xianer sacrificed was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye and dissipated powerlessly in the air.
Fang Xian'er couldn't help but take three steps back. She lowered her head and looked at the edge of the Frost Sword. The edge of the Frost Sword was actually densely covered with numerous dents as thin as needle tips, among which Many of them are even pierced, allowing light to pass through them.
Fang Xianer was dumbfounded. You must know that this frost sword has been with Jin Pingyue for many years and is Jin Pingyue's most beloved weapon. He has been trained countless times and can truly be called a magic weapon. Fang Xian'er never thought that this frost sword could be penetrated like paper.
Feeling distressed, Fang Xian'er turned her gaze to the whisk in the old man Wugen's hand, and asked, "You... where did your whisk come from?"
"Hahaha... little girl, now you know how powerful I am?" Old Man Wugen laughed wildly with pride. [
Fang Xianer destroyed his whisk, and he broke Fang Xianer's frost sword. The humiliation and frustration he suffered from Fang Xian'er was all vented. How could he not be proud or excited
The proud and wild laughter of the Wugen old man angered Fang Xianer. Holding the Frost Sword flat against his chest, Fang Xian'er said coldly, "Do you think you will win now? It's still early, don't be too proud!"
"Little girl, your sword has been destroyed, and you still show off your strength?" Old Man Wugen said with a smile.