Chapter 64 Great Harvest
Chapter 064: Great Harvest
When Su Chen opened his eyes again, he found himself in a spacious attic, and at a glance, he could have a sweeping view of the sea outside the island.
"My king, you are awake."
Joan of Arc was guarding Su Chen's side at this time.
Su Chen hurriedly asked, "How long have I slept?"
"My king has been asleep for a day."
Actually slept for a day!
It seems that the consumption of continuous use of Zhu Tianquan is still too much.
"How is the situation outside?"
"All the Heavenly Realm masters in Zhujiange have been killed, and the rest are all surrendered."
"You and Ye Beibei killed so many heavenly masters?" Su Chen asked in surprise. At that time, there were at least 20 or 30 heavenly masters left in Zhujiange, as well as several peaks of heaven. It shouldn't be that easy. Fix it.
Jeanne said: "Beibei used Meng Xuzhou as a shield to resist all the enemy's attacks, and then we cooperated with each other to defeat the enemies one by one."
Su Chen was ashamed, this trick was actually learned by Ye Beibei.
"What about her?"
"I'm patrolling the island, do you want Jeanne to call her for the master?"
Su Chen waved his hand: "No need for now, I have gained something from this battle, and I have to take the opportunity to practice."
In the battle with Xiao Jian, Su Chen felt a lot, especially he had a detailed understanding of his own strength. He wanted to try him and see if he could take the opportunity to break through the foundation-building stage.
Not too hopeful, but still trying.
Jeanne didn't say much, and retreated to the door to protect Su Chen.
Su Chen sat cross-legged, calmly, and began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into the sea of consciousness.
After this battle, perhaps due to the excessive consumption of Yuan Li, Su Chen's Sea of Consciousness was stretched a bit, and more Yuan Qi could be accommodated.
When the vitality of the sea of consciousness overflowed again, Su Chen gritted his teeth and began to attack the foundation.
The key to attacking the Foundation Establishment Realm is to awaken the soul in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
The soul of a cultivator is actually in a deep sleep.
The fusion of spirit and flesh is the most notable feature of a strong foundation-building realm.
This is what Su Chen got from observing Xiao Jian's breath in this battle.
The use and manipulation of the vitality of heaven and earth by the powerhouses of the foundation building is far more than the peak of the heavens.
The reason is the fusion of spirit and flesh.
Although the physical body can also resonate with the vitality of heaven and earth.
But the soul is the really suitable medium to resonate with vitality.
Cultivators can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but they cannot see the vitality of heaven and earth, nor can they really touch it.
It is because of the lack of resonance with vitality.
Different practitioners, practitioners can touch the vitality.
Therefore, it is possible to use the vitality more efficiently and use the power of heaven and earth.
Su Chen's consciousness continued to sink, sinking into the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, sensing his soul.
His soul is a silent hazy ball of light.
Su Chen wants to mobilize the vitality in the sea of knowledge to hit the soul, wake up the soul, and let the silent soul isolated from the world at the bottom of the sea surface and come into contact with nature.
This is a dangerous process. A little carelessness may damage the soul and cause irreversible costs.
"It seems... my soul is very tired and inactive. Is this the limit of my aptitude?"
Su Chen probably guessed that the so-called talent is determined by the strength of the soul.
The more active the soul, the higher the aptitude. Only a very active soul can give cultivators stronger potential, allowing cultivators to break through to a higher realm and become a powerful cultivator.
A lifeless soul does not mean that it cannot be awakened, but it will be very difficult to awaken.
Su Chen kept trying, constantly bombarding his soul with his vitality.
Every time the soul is hit, Su Chen will feel a pain that originates from the deepest part of his body.
After getting down several times, Su Chen's face was pale, and he could hardly even sit still.
"I don't agree, go ahead!"
Su Chen gritted his teeth and tried to awaken his soul again.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Su Chen fell to the ground, urging the immortal image to recover for a long time before he recovered.
"You are awesome, you can't even wake up, I'll take it!"
Su Chen still admits to cowardice, his soul must be a soul that loves to sleep in, otherwise, why is it so difficult to wake up.
After resting for a while, Ye Beibei flew in directly from the window.
"Wu Yanzu, you are awake, there is good news to tell you, I found a treasure house on the island, there are many treasures in it, and there are hundreds of spiritual tools, this time we made a lot of money."
Su Chen's lost emotions instantly rose, and he quickly asked Ye Beibei to take him to the treasure house.
Going to have a look, Su Chen really found a lot of good things.
Su Chen doesn't care about spiritual tools. After all, he is a master-level refiner. As long as he has the materials, he can refine them at will, but he actually found a lot of rare medicinal materials in the treasure house.
And there are three elixir in it!
Qibao coral grass, dragon fibrous root, Qihai Qionghua.
Spirit medicines are rarer than spirit mines. After all, there are minerals everywhere. If one piece is found, there must be a bunch of them, but spirit medicines are different. It takes a lot of luck to find a spirit medicine, because many spirit medicines mature. The period is very short, and it may wither and die after a few hours of maturity, losing its medicinal value. It must be picked at a critical time in order to retain the maximum medicinal power.
"It's a pity that the master-level pharmacist is still struggling to refine spiritual medicine. Although the master can still be upgraded after that, he needs to become a cultivator."
Breaking through the Foundation Establishment is too important, otherwise many good things will not be used.
After the two worked together to evacuate the treasure house, Ye Beibei said, "I have questioned the other disciples of Zhujiange, and they said that behind Zhujiange, there is actually a mysterious person who is more powerful than Xiao Jian, and that mysterious person only appeared ten years ago. Once, he was so powerful that he was able to engrave a strange formation on the spirit tool, greatly enhancing the power of the spirit tool."
"Divine Marker!"
Su Chen frowned.
The mysterious person who came once in ten years, like Cangmang Mountain, should be the same person.
It seems that Su Chen guessed well, this Casting Sword Pavilion is also used to suppress Southern Border.
"When was the last time the mysterious man came."
"Six years ago, the next visit will be four years later, so there is nothing to worry about."
Four years later, Su Chen must have already left Southern Border.
Certainly be able to avoid this mysterious man.
Su Chen could vaguely guess the origin behind this mysterious man, and tried his best to be reluctant to contact him.
As long as I leave the southern border, the sky is high and the sea is wide and I can fly, it will not be easy for the mysterious person to find Su Chen.
"Have you found a solution for the Qi Ding thing?"
Ye Beibei said: "I asked, they said that the reason why Qi Ding loses his mind is because the spirit ore has grown into the brain, and only the spirit ore can be extracted to cure it, but this kind of parasitic spirit ore is Xiao Jian A masterpiece that no one can control but him."
"Not necessarily."
Su Chen said confidently, he is also a master-level craftsman, and what Xiao Jian can do, he can also do it.
Ye Beibei wanted to laugh at Su Chen, but when he thought that Su Chen could successfully cultivate even the immortality and immortality map, and killed a cultivator against the wind with the strength of Tianjing, it seemed that there was really nothing he couldn't do. thing.
Don't say it, lest you be slapped in the face by him again.