The alchemy furnace formed by the sword formation circulated slightly. Chen Fei controlled the alchemy furnace and carefully responded to every change in the properties of the spiritual herbs. These spiritual materials are hard to come by, and destroying even half of them is a big loss.
Today's profit is so big, but it will be very difficult to gain anything in the future. At most, it will be some ordinary spiritual grass. Chen Fei often failed in the second half of today.
Ordinary spiritual grass is naturally a good thing, and can be used to refine spiritual snow pills. Just because of the comparison, ordinary spiritual grass seems much cheaper.
And as time goes by, it is estimated that not even ordinary spiritual grass will be left. After all, in addition to dozens of aperture-training realm disciples, there are also a large number of viscera-training realm disciples present in the secret realm.
In less than a quarter of an hour, as the alchemy furnace was opened, a rich fragrance wafted through the cave. Because it is simply refined, it takes less time. With the tap of Chen Fei's fingers, the concoction was swallowed directly into Chen Fei's belly.
Adding the sap of the locust tree, Chen Fei's sea of consciousness suddenly cleared within a moment of swallowing the concoction, and then his head began to feel slightly swollen.
In the sea of consciousness, the alternating feeling of ice and cold made his mind suddenly sensitive, and Qiansi Jue began to operate unconsciously, helping Chen Fei absorb the power of the medicine.
An hour later, Chen Fei opened his eyes and breathed out a breath. Compared with the original body refining state, Chen Fei could only slowly absorb these spiritual materials. It took Chen Fei three days to absorb a Qimenglian, and it was not a complete Qimenglian.
But now that he has been promoted to the Aperture Training Realm, these mental and spiritual materials no longer put any pressure on Chen Fei. In just an hour, Chen Fei completed all the absorption.
The mental power cannot be said to have skyrocketed, but it has increased by nearly 10%, and this increase is enough to increase the number of acupoints Chen Fei can control by two.
When Chen Fei made the medicinal juice just now, he only used one spiritual material and a few ordinary spiritual herbs. The remaining four spiritual materials, not to mention too many, will continue to grow by about 30%, which should be no problem.
In other words, after absorbing these spiritual materials, Chen Fei's mental power is enough to control about thirty acupoints. In a short period of time, there is no need to worry about lack of mental strength.
This is the value of the secret realm. It only takes one day to save an unknown amount of time.
Compared with the possible dangers, this benefit is enough to dilute the concerns. After all, martial arts practice cannot be without danger. Practicing any skill has the possibility of going crazy, let alone other things.
Chen Fei did not delay and continued to make the medicinal juice.
What is harvested needs to be transformed into strength immediately, which is the best choice. There is danger in this secret realm. The growth of mental power will not only increase the number of control points, but also increase Chen Fei's combat power.
Not to mention anything else, with a strong mind, the execution of moves can become more precise and skillful.
It took nearly four hours for Chen Fei to swallow and refine all the mental power plants. As expected, his mental power continued to increase by more than 30%, to close to 40%.
The surge in mental power made Chen Fei's entire sea of consciousness feel like it was swelling. At the same time, the whole body felt a little shaky, which was a sequelae caused by too much increase in mental power in a short period of time.
But fortunately, Chen Fei only adapted to it for a moment and gradually eliminated this strangeness.
The night outside has entered the darkest hour before dawn. Chen Fei planned to refine several other high-quality spiritual materials.
These spiritual materials are of extremely high quality. According to Chen Fei's estimation, if they were all swallowed, it would be too much to say, but there is still a relatively high hope of opening two or three acupoints.
"Um?"
About to throw the spiritual material into the alchemy furnace, Chen Fei's hand couldn't help but pause slightly, and a stone floated in front of Chen Fei. The twin stones can sense each other within a certain distance, and the other one is on Fengxiu Pu's body.
Chen Fei was running around all day today, but there was no movement from the Twin Stones. He didn't expect a reaction at this time. According to the characteristics of the twin stones, Fengxiupu is about twenty or thirty miles away from Chen Fei at this moment.
Chen Fei was just thinking whether to go find Feng Xiupu now or wait for daylight, when suddenly Chen Fei stood up and looked outside the cave.
The night was as dark as ink, and even with the eyesight of the Aperture Realm, it was impossible to see very far away. Of course, Chen Fei didn't see anything, but felt that there was a sharp aura that just passed away.
The distance was too far, and Chen Fei could only vaguely capture it. Even if it weren't for the twin stones that attracted Chen Fei's attention, and if Chen Fei was refining elixirs, Chen Fei would probably ignore this flicker of aura.
But precisely because of the Twin Stones, Chen Fei discovered that the sharp aura was consistent with the location of Feng Xiupu.
"It seems to be the breath of a high-grade spiritual weapon."
Chen Fei frowned. The distance was too far and the time was too short for Chen Fei to judge. And for a while, Chen Fei tried hard to concentrate his power, but could not catch the appearance of the breath again.
It was as if everything just now was just Chen Fei's illusion.
But Chen Fei's mental power had just surged tonight, and his mental power was in an extremely sensitive state. If this feeling was said to be an illusion, it would be too unreasonable.
"Go check it out!"
Chen Fei thought for a moment, put all the spiritual materials into the space grid, flashed his figure, and ran towards the place where the twin stones were sensed.
Dozens of miles away.
Chen Fei's induction was not wrong. A battle was breaking out here at this moment, but the aura of the battle was suppressed within a radius of one mile. No matter how far it was, it could no longer be transmitted.
Because of the formation, a formation enveloped this place, without the ability to attack or defend. The only function of this formation was to contain all the fluctuations in the surrounding aura.
Chen Fei was able to sense that sharp aura because the formation had just started, and because of the sharp power of the high-grade spiritual weapon. Of course, it also included Chen Fei's mental power, which had just broken through and was in an extremely sensitive state.
With all these factors, Chen Fei caught this aura by chance. But if it weren't for the movement of the Twin Stones, even if Chen Fei sensed this aura, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Because the distance is too far, whatever happens will not involve Chen Fei.
"Wu Yongzhao, Elder Liao will soon discover the situation here, and you will not be able to escape by then!" Zhu Zixiang looked at Wu Yongzhao and other people from the Shenyan Sect who were surrounding this place, and shouted in a low voice.
"They can't find this place now!"
Wu Yongzhao shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "And by the time they find out, they may have already followed in your footsteps!"
"Arrogant!"
Zhu Zixiang shouted angrily, and his energy was poured into the spiritual sword in his hand, and the spiritual sword suddenly burst into dazzling light.
"Everyone, join me in defending against the enemy. Elder Liao is nearby. He must be on his way here."
Zhu Zixiang's passionate voice echoed, and for a moment, everyone was attracted by the light of the spiritual sword in his hand. Only Wu Yongzhao sneered and disappeared suddenly.
When Wu Yongzhao appeared again, he was already hundreds of meters away, slashing towards an empty place with his sword.
The high-grade spiritual sword burst out with a horrifying aura. Before the blade even reached, the air was already ruffled, and the screams were endless, as if it was about to tear everything around it into pieces.
"boom!"
With a crackling explosion, a figure was shot out of nothingness, and then hit the ground hard, rolling dozens of times before stopping. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood mist filled the air.
This figure turned out to be Zhu Zixiang. When almost everyone was attracted by the light of his spiritual sword, Zhu Zixiang's true body had already traveled hundreds of meters away in an instant.
Among the people present, only Wu Yongzhao saw through it at a glance, intercepted Zhu Zixiang, and wounded Zhu Zixiang with a sword.
Zhu Zi slapped the ground with both hands, turned over and stood up, looking at Wu Yongzhao with disbelief in his eyes. Zhu Zixiang did not expect that Wu Yongzhao could break his golden cicada's escape technique so easily.
As long as there is one more breath, Zhu Zixiang can escape another hundred meters. At that time, Zhu Zixiang can use other moves to completely increase the speed of his movement, and it may not be impossible to escape.
But Wu Yongzhao did not give Zhu Zixiang such an opportunity.
"Abandoning your own sect members, your Xianyun Sword Sect is really a sanctimonious person."
Wu Yongzhao shook his head and tapped the high-grade spiritual sword in his hand, and the sword made a crisp clang sound.
The sound of the sword was very small at first, but in the blink of an eye, it kept getting louder, and finally turned into a sound like a bell and a bell.
Zhu Zixiang's internal organs continued to tremble under the sound of the sword. The injuries that had been suppressed suddenly broke out. A mouthful of congestion surged in his throat, and Zhu Zixiang suppressed it forcefully.
Wu Yongzhao appeared in front of Zhu Zixiang like a ghost, his spiritual sword flashed, Zhu Zixiang shouted angrily, his technique started to work, his face turned blood red, and the long sword in his hand swept towards Wu Yongzhao.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Zhu Zixiang stepped back involuntarily, step by step. His face, which was originally red, turned pale at this moment. Zhu Zixiang's eyes were full of despair.
Wu Yongzhao was already weak in cultivation, and the middle-grade spiritual sword in his hand was far inferior. With just two simple moves, Zhu Zixiang was already on the verge of serious injury.
Being killed is probably a matter of the next few moves. The gap in combat power between the two sides is not what it should be between warriors of the same level.
Zhu Zixiang fell into many crises, and so did everyone else.
Here, in addition to Zhu Zixiang, there is also Ke Liangde, a practitioner of the Xianyun Sword Sect. Wu Yongzhao said that Zhu Zixiang abandoned his fellow sect, and he was the one he was talking about. Ke Liangde was also being targeted at this moment.
The remaining ones are Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao from the Yuanchen Sword Sect.
But compared to Zhu Zixiang and Ke Liangde, Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao were only facing the same level each, and the situation could barely support them. But if Zhu Zixiang is beheaded, Ke Liangde will also die.
Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao are also in danger. Since the Shenyan Sect is surrounding and killing four people, they will not let the four people leave and spread the news about what happened here.
(End of chapter)
