Chapter 744 This Fog Is Poisonous!
More than two hundred kilometers.
Instantly.
In order to be able to arrive at the location of the spiritual eye earlier, in order to be able to get a share of it, to get a ray of innate purple energy.
Ying Siyuan directly used the secret method while flying on the road, burning nearly half of the monster power reserves in his body, and instantly increased his flying speed to the extreme.
When he arrived at the destination, Yang Fan did not rush in.
First, he stood on the edge of the area covered by the purple mist and carefully inspected it. After realizing that there was no danger inside for the time being, he stepped up and dodged and formally entered the purple mist area.
God's thoughts come.
Within a ten-kilometer radius, everything is invaded by purple mist, and the purple mist in the center is the most dense.
Entering the edge of the purple mist area, Yang Fan's pores are opening slightly unconsciously, and he is constantly greedily absorbing the purple mist that surrounds him.
Yang Fan took a light breath, the purple mist entered his body, his lungs were lightened, his spirit was shocked, and every cell in his whole body seemed to be cheering and excited.
"The spiritual power in this mist is so rich and pure, it is no less inferior to the spiritual liquid refined and accumulated by those thousand-year-old demon plants!"
Yang Fan praised secretly in his heart, and couldn't help taking a few more sips one after another.
The same goes for the cat and dog in his arms and the red eagle on his shoulder. Once they entered the purple mist area, they all unconsciously took a few deep breaths, and their expressions were fascinated by it for a moment.
In addition, in the hair on the top of Yang Fan's head, Zhong Ling, the spiritual body that has always acted as an invisible person, absorbs the purple mist at an astonishing speed. Yang Fan can even feel a breeze blowing towards his hairline from all directions. fluctuate between.
"You have absorbed a trace of the essence of the earth veins, and your eyesight is clear, your spirit is a hundred times, the strength of your blood and blood is greatly enhanced, and your spiritual power is greatly improved. The strength of your blood and blood is +10000, your mental power is +100, and your cell activity is +1."
"You have absorbed a trace of the essence of the earth veins, and your eyesight is clear, your spirit is a hundred times, the strength of your blood and blood is greatly enhanced, and your spiritual power is greatly improved. The strength of your blood and blood is +10000, your mental power is +100, and your cell activity is +1."
"..."
soon,
The corresponding system prompt sounded in Yang Fan's ear, and almost every three breaths, there would be a faint system prompt.
However, the system reminded Yang Fan that what he absorbed was not some innate purple energy, but a trace of earth vein essence.
The effect was surprisingly good, whether it was blood experience or mental power experience, they were all soaring upwards, and they couldn't stop even if they wanted to.
This is the real way to continuously improve your cultivation even when you breathe!
As Yang Fan continued to go deeper, the purple mist he came into contact with became more and more intense, and the speed at which Yang Fan gained experience also kept increasing.
From the first three breaths to get a trace of earth vein essence, every breath in the middle can get a trace of earth vein essence, and finally, every breath you get a wisp of earth vein essence, qi and blood experience and spiritual power experience It is also increasing exponentially.
"You have absorbed a ray of earth vein essence, your eyesight is clear, your spirit is a hundred times stronger, your blood strength has been greatly enhanced, your mental power has been greatly improved, your blood strength is +50000, your mental power is +500, and your cell activity is +5."
"..."
This is the practice experience that Yang Fan gained with every breath when he walked to the central area of Ziwu, which is about one kilometer from the center of the spiritual eye.
With 50,000 ticks of energy and blood strength, 500 points of mental power, and 5 points of cell activity, there are a lot of people with rich experience,
Every time he takes a breath, every breath that is extremely natural and easy, there will be endless power of blood and spirit pouring into his body frantically.
The stimulation made Yang Fan extremely happy from body to heart, from spirit to consciousness. If he hadn't been patient all the time, he might have already screamed out.
at this time.
A cat, a dog, and an eagle have all left Yang Fan's arms, and they each searched for a place, concentrating on breathing, greedily absorbing the essence of the earth veins diffused from Ziwu.
Looking at their current state, they are exactly the same as the six giant monsters entrenched around An Sheng and his dozen disciples that Yang Fan saw in the video just now.
They have been completely attracted and deeply fascinated by the pure energy contained in the purple mist, and they no longer have the leisure to care about anything else around them.
"These guys seem to have all fallen into a state of intoxication like drunken oxygen. I'm afraid they won't wake up on their own before the purple mist here completely dissipates."
Yang Fan glanced at Xiao Hua and the three of them, and shook his head slightly, but he didn't try to wake them up forcefully.
Yang Fan knew very well that this kind of practice environment was indeed an extremely rare opportunity for these three little guys. Since they are already intoxicated, let them go.
In fact.
If it wasn't for the assistance of the system, all the essence of the earth veins absorbed by Yang Fan into his body would be directly transformed into real experience of qi, blood and spiritual power.
Yang Fan is afraid that he must be like Xiaohua and the three of them now, unconsciously entering a state of meditation, trying to absorb and refine the essence of these earth veins, and completely fascinated by it.
Yang Fan looked up.
At this time, he was able to see the figures of An Sheng, Mu Qianqian and their fourteen disciples who were already close in front of him through the thick purple fog in front of him.
These little guys are also like Xiaohua and the three of them, all of them are insane, and each of them has fallen into endless cultivation.
They are located in the same location as Yang Fan and the six giant monsters farther away, all within one kilometer of the center of the spiritual eye.
The spiritual eye is like the center of a circle. All humans and monsters stand on the sideline of the circle one kilometer away from the center of the circle, neither advancing nor leaving.
Yang Fan resisted the pleasure of moaning, and moved to the left, approaching the position of the fourteen disciples.
An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Tian Tianyou, Shangguanhong, Luo Jiaojiao, Wu Cong'an...
Fourteen people sat around one place, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian were in the middle, and Tian Tianyou and Shangguanhong were outside, forming a formation of twelve earthly branches to subdue demons.
It can be seen that before entering this purple mist area, the fourteen of them cooperated extremely tacitly. Once in danger, the Twelve Earthly Branches Demon Subduing Battle Formation will be launched at any time, advancing can be attacked, retreating can be defended, and Be prepared.
It's a pity that they all underestimated the pure energy of the purple mist. As soon as they entered within one kilometer of the center of the spiritual eye, they were completely intoxicated, and fell into an endless cycle of cultivation and couldn't extricate themselves.
Yang Fan glanced at them one by one, everyone sat cross-legged, their expressions were solemn and flushed, they greedily and orderly absorbed the surrounding purple mist, the breath on their bodies was surging and full of vitality.
"It's really all stuck at the peak of their current realm!"
Yang Fan sighed softly, without any hesitation, directly displayed the spiritual resonance, and at the same time established a spiritual channel with the fourteen disciples in front of him.
"You concentrated on trying to teach your apprentice Mu Qianqian the human-level spiritual secret skill——Spell of Summoning God. The teaching was successful! Mental power +2, spiritual will +2."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully imparting the human-level spiritual skill to the apprentice Mu Qianqian—the summoning technique. The percentage bonus of sect loyalty is successfully activated. The apprentice Mu Qianqian automatically obtains the host's 100% skill proficiency bonus, and the summoning technique skill is proficient Degree +2500, current skill proficiency (2500/10000)."
"Ding! Your apprentice Mu Qianqian broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to a second-level spiritual master. I am grateful to you, my sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, the sect's loyalty has been greatly improved, and the centripetal force of the sect +10. "
"You concentrate on trying to teach your apprentice Shangguan Hong a human-level martial art - Earth Fist, and the teaching is successful! Mental power +2, spiritual will +2."
"Ding! Your apprentice, Shangguanhong, has broken through the bottleneck... the centripetal force of the sect +10."
"..."
The fourteen disciples were taught in batches and advanced in batches, and the fluctuations of Qi, blood and spirit of various levels came and went one after another. The scene was really extraordinary and spectacular.
After breaking through the bottleneck and successfully promoted, these trumpets practiced more vigorously, and the speed of absorbing and refining the purple spiritual mist was also faster.
Yang Fan walked past them silently, did not wake them up, and let them continue to practice and advance quickly here.
This is indeed a holy place for practice, and the opportunity should not be missed.
Of course, at this time, even if Yang Fan wanted to wake them up, he probably wouldn't be able to wake them up. Unless they were moved out of Ziwu's area first, as long as they were within one kilometer of the spiritual eye, they would all be able to wake up. Falling into a state of intoxication again, he automatically enters meditation practice.
Bypassing the trumpets of these disciples, Yang Fan's divine sense fell on those indigenous monsters not far from An Sheng and the others.
The six high-ranking beast kings, staying here is a huge hidden danger after all. Instead of letting them compete with the apprentices here to absorb the spiritual mist and improve their cultivation, it is better to solve them together when they are insane up.
"Taking advantage of its illness to kill it, now is the right time to act!"
With a slight movement of Yang Fan's mind, the shadow invisibility technique was activated instantly, and he quietly appeared beside the wild boar king who was closest to him.
Without the slightest hesitation, he called out the Tiangang thorn familiarly, and slashed at the huge pig's head of the Wild Boar King.
"You have successfully killed a wild boar king of the six realms of beasts with the Sword Master Technique, the blood strength has been greatly enhanced, the experience of fighting the enemy has been greatly increased, blood strength +600000, mental power +30, spiritual will +100, skills Proficiency +4."
It was the same as Yang Fan expected.
Even if the sharp blade is near, even if the time of death is approaching, these monsters who are fascinated by the endless pleasure of upgrading brought by the spiritual power of Ziwu have not been awakened.
Even though the head was beheaded, the body fell to the ground, and the pig's head flew tens of meters away, it was still breathing greedily.
"This fog is poisonous!"
Yang Fan suddenly had lingering fears.
Although the purple mist here does not carry any toxicity, the intoxicating effect it brings can completely sink the person or monster that absorbs and refines it, and there is no ability to wake up and get out of trouble at all.
This is very much like a trap.
A trap with warm water to boil the frogs.
If some unknown danger suddenly appeared in the center of the spiritual eye or the periphery of the purple mist at this time, wouldn't all the creatures surrounding the spiritual eye lose their lives unknowingly?
Think carefully!
Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and glanced at Zhengxin's spiritual eyes.
The purple mist inside is more dense, wrapped in layers, not only isolating the line of sight, but also hindering the spiritual consciousness, so it is impossible to find out what it looks like inside.