Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Third Breaks the Seventh Floor, the Purple Air Is Mighty
Ye Beichen was overjoyed, "I came out this time, and I happened to bring the spirit stone with me."
With that said, Ye Beichen took out a space ring and handed it to Zhuo Bufan.
"The ring is a bonus." Ye Beichen said with a smile.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. Shi Jian, Lu Xing, and his parents, Aunt Mei and others, don’t have any space magic tools, and it’s not convenient to store things at ordinary times. It’s just that it’s hard to find materials for refining space rings on the earth.
"By the way, Young Master Ye, can you bring me some materials for refining the space ring next time, and I can give you the alchemy formula." Zhuo Bufan asked.
Ye Beichen frowned. After all, the materials that can be used to refine space artifacts are very scarce. He nodded and said, "No problem. If it's just materials, I can get them, but refining them is difficult."
"It's okay, I will refine it."
Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Ye Beichen's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan like a monster.
Kung fu, formations, prescriptions for elixir, and how to refine weapons?
In Ye Beichen's eyes, Zhuo Bufan was almost indistinguishable from an evildoer.
Zhuo Bufan got 1,000 top-grade spirit stones, and his face showed excitement. After breaking through the seventh floor, he went to find Ye Ziqin. Even in the face of Qingzong, he would have more strength.
"Young Master Ye, you can rest at the star gate for two days. I will take these spirit stones and prepare to practice for a few days and make a breakthrough."
"Well, I'll wait for you." Ye Beichen nodded.
Next, Zhuo Bufan went directly to the back mountain of the star gate, and the whole back mountain entered a state of blockade. The entire sect already knew that Zhuo Bufan was retreating and was preparing to break through.
Zhuo Bufan piled up a thousand pieces of high-grade spirit stones, and the huge spirit energy was like a pile of milky white hills in his consciousness, exuding a thick mist.
Around, Zhuo Bufan specially arranged some formations to prevent people from harassing, and another aspect is to prevent the aura from collapsing and being wasted.
After completing the preparations, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and his spiritual consciousness entered an ethereal state.
In the darkness, milky white spiritual energy like a hill in front of him continuously gathered between his brows.
The area between the eyebrows is like a vortex under the sea, constantly absorbing the condensed spiritual energy.
Since the last time he absorbed the aura in the spiritual veins in Tengchong, Zhuo Bufan has entered the peak state of the sixth floor of the foundation building, and there is only a window paper-like film away from the seventh floor, and the pile of aura in front of him happened to be pierced. The sharp arrow of this layer of window paper.
one day.
two days.
three days.
"Brother, you said that Zhuo Bufan made a breakthrough in retreat, why is there no movement at all?" Wang Chengpeng sat on the hillside with a piece of green grass in his mouth.
Beside him was a young man with a firm face, with a sharp sword stuck in the ground behind him.
"The name of the head is not something you can insult." Xiao Haiyang frowned and said coldly.
Wang Chengpeng curled his lips, "The head said he was going to make a breakthrough, but it's been three days and I haven't seen any movement. Last time I saw the great elder make a breakthrough in retreat. At that time, the situation changed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the head made a breakthrough. There is no movement, could it be a failure?"
Xiao Haiyang frowned and shook his head, "Impossible, the sect leader is too strong, neither you nor I can see through him."
Both Wang Chengpeng and Xiao Haiyang are direct disciples of the two elders.
A few months ago, Zhuo Bufan brought Lu Xing to the Star Gate, and Wang Chengpeng, Xiao Haiyang and others were a little unconvinced.
But ever since Zhuo Bufan suppressed the Puppet Sect and trapped the ancestors of the Puppet Sect and the elders in black under the Star Sect's subordinates, Xiao Haiyang has already recognized Zhuo Bufan's strength from the bottom of his heart.
Not to mention that later Zhuo Bufan not only climbed to the top of the Starry Sky Tower, but also improved the formation and overwhelmed everyone in the Yinmen, becoming the number one person in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom.
Xiao Haiyang has long regarded Zhuo Bufan as his goal or idol.
The three elders Qiu Xingjian, Cheng Ying, and Dong Xiangyun are also practicing in seclusion.
Since Zhuo Bufan became the head of the gate, he not only modified the exercises in the star gate, but also instructed the three elders, allowing the three elders to break through the bottleneck and have further hope. Therefore, the three elders have also been working hard. Time to practice.
At this moment, the three elders suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, walked out from the closed place, raised their heads, and looked towards Zhuo Bufan's closed-door practice.
Not only that, Ye Beichen also put down the chess pieces in his hand, stood up and looked towards the east.
In the entire sect, almost everyone felt some 'fluctuations'.
"Brother Zhuo, are you leaving the customs?"
Ye Beichen stared at Dongfang with a hint of anticipation.
Suddenly, in the east—over the direction of Zhuo Bufan's retreat, a purple column of air about the thickness of a bucket shot straight into the sky, about 300 meters, the purple air was mighty, covering the star gate.
"This, is this a sign of a breakthrough?"
"Impossible, how could there be such a vision in the breakthrough of the foundation building period?"
Cheng Ying, Dong Xiangyun, and Qiu Xingjian raised their heads and looked into the sky with horrified expressions.
The ancestor of the puppet gate and the elder in black stood in the distance, their hearts trembled. They were captured by Zhuo Bufan and locked in the star gate. Although Zhuo Bufan taught them some cultivation methods these days, The two felt a little less hostile.
But a cultivator is free and unrestrained, who is willing to be bound.
The ancestor and the black-clothed elder were secretly still trying to get out of Zhuo Bufan's grasp, but seeing this astonishing scene in front of them, the last trace of 'rebellion' in their hearts seemed to be instantly wiped out.
"Brother Zhuo broke through the innate realm to produce visions." Ye Beichen's face was full of horror.
When Zhuo Bufan came out, the three elders in the star gate, disciples big and small stood outside the gate together.
Zhuo Bufan walked out with his hands behind his back, dressed in casual clothes as before.
"Congratulations to the head of the customs!"
"Congratulations to the head of the customs!"
"Congratulations to the leader for breaking through!"
The purple beam of light behind Zhuo Bufan condensed in the air for a full minute before dissipating slowly.
"Xiaofan, are you okay?" Zhou Biyu showed a worried look on his face.
"Mom, I'm just cultivating, I just broke through the seventh floor of foundation building." Zhuo Bufan said helplessly.
"That's good." Zhou Biyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Cheng Ying, Qiu Xingjian, Dong Xiangyun, Patriarch, and the black-clothed elder knew that Zhuo Bufan had made a breakthrough, everyone still felt a little unbelievable when they said it from Zhuo Bufan himself.
"Brother Zhuo, don't you think you have broken through your innate ability? That purple energy just now?"
Ye Beichen asked.
This is also everyone's doubts.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Xintian, how can it be so easy to break through, it's just because of the skills I practiced, some abnormal phenomena appeared."
Ye Beichen was shocked again, the kung fu produced a strange phenomenon, so it must be some kind of monstrous kung fu.
Sikong looked at the purple air slowly dissipating in the sky, his clear eyes were full of shock. Now she finally understands why Zhuo Bufan doesn't pay attention to Hongmen all the time. The other party's strength is like a god, how can he pay attention to mortals?