Since Zhang Chu has mentioned that he wants to improve his realm, Ling Wei and Xuan Kong will naturally help him with all their strength.
At this time, Ling Wei asked Zhang Chu: "How much money do you have? If you have money, I will ask Cheng'en to go to the big city and purchase enough supplies for you."
"We have money!" Zhang Chu said, took out a large piece of money and asked Xuankong: "Are these enough?"
Xuankong immediately said: "Enough, enough. Such a big sum of money is enough to buy hundreds of sets of first- to seventh-grade spiritual food, and there is still some left."
Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment: "Can the spiritual food only reach the seventh level? If you want the eighth level, how much will it cost?"
Xuankong shook his head: "The spiritual food only reaches the seventh level. If you want to break through the eighth level, it cannot be solved by taking spiritual food and elixirs."
"How to solve it?" Zhang Chu asked.
Xuankong said: "Eighth level, what you need is opportunity. When you reach seventh level, walking in the wild, you may encounter eighth level elixir or eighth level spiritual food."
"But when you encounter this kind of thing, you should eat it immediately. Do not pick it and save it, because after picking it, it will lose its rank."
"Of course, if you can kill an eighth-grade demon, eat its flesh, and refine its bones, it can be considered an eighth-grade spiritual soup. However, this kind of thing cannot be preserved and can easily lose its quality."
Zhang Chu understood: "No wonder, both the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly and Xiaoyu have only broken through to the seventh level."
"Yaoyu has eaten an eighth-level demon." Ling Wei said: "Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to almost break through to the eighth level."
Zhang Chu couldn't help but think of what Bai Ruosu once said. She once said that after Yaoyao entered this world, she was taken in by an eighth-grade lion king.
A few days ago, the eighth-grade lion king died suddenly, and some people suspected that it was Yaoyao's fault.
"I'm afraid, I just ate the lion's meat." Zhang Chu thought in his heart.
At the same time, Zhang Chu was wary. This Xiaoxiao was a bit cruel. The lion king took care of it, but it actually ate the lion king.
At this time, Ling Wei said to Xuankong: "Eat something and go to the big city immediately. The sooner the better, let Zhang Chu advance to the seventh realm first, and then think of a way to create an eighth-level demon or an eighth-level elixir." grain."
Xuankong stood up: "Then I'll leave now."
At this time, Zhang Chu said: "By the way, I have a few followers. You take them with you and go to Penghu Town to save a few more people. If there are more people, it will be easier to take care of them."
It was only one trip anyway, so I simply let Xuan Kong handle it.
Xuankong naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
Soon, Xuan Kong left.
Ling Wei made Zhang Chu a lot of third-grade snacks, broth, and fourth-grade spiritual food for Zhang Chu to take first.
Next, Zhang Chu stopped thinking about anything, and all his thoughts fell on his own cultivation.
On the small town's martial arts field, Zhang Chu started his own training.
Around him, many townspeople in the small town were watching.
For the townspeople in the small town, they do not need to work every day. They can pick up dozens of kilograms of spiritual rice a day, which can last for five days.
Therefore, many times, the townspeople in the small town spend most of their time practicing, striving to reach a higher realm.
After Zhang Chu ate the three-grade snacks, he held the Beating Emperor Ruler and practiced the Crazy Ruler.
When you feel a little bit hungry, eat three more snacks. This is the way to improve your realm in this world.
In just an hour, Zhang Chu felt that some kind of shackles in his body were opened, his whole body was transparent, his strength surged, and he directly broke through to the third realm.
At this moment, a bronze ring appeared on Zhang Chu's left arm.
If you look closely, you will see that this ring is made up of dozens of small bronze bells.
"Huh? Could it be that this is a burial bell?" Zhang Chu thought of his first famous spring in his mind.
"Yes, it is the Burial Bell. The realm of this world is related to the life spring of the cultivator. One of my famous springs is the Burial Bell, so different combinations emerged."
At the same time, Zhang Chu guessed that Xiao Wutong's life ring had mutated and Yaoyao's fire light had mutated. The most likely possibility was that they also had a famous spring.
"Looking at it this way, it should be difficult for local cultivators in the underworld to mutate, because in their world, there are no other famous springs except underworld, and underworld is so difficult to obtain." Zhang Chu thought in his heart.
At this moment, many townspeople on the martial arts field also discovered Zhang Chu’s breakthrough. They were shocked, and many people were in disbelief:
"I heard from Mi'e that when it came to the town last night, it had no realm yet, but it broke through to the third realm in one day. This is too scary!"
"It hasn't even been a day yet. He can't directly break through the fourth realm, right?"
"I'm afraid the four realms are not that simple. It is not only determined by spiritual food and talent. I heard that it also requires understanding. Only when you have achieved understanding can you break through the four realms. Without understanding, it is very difficult."
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Everyone was talking a lot and were very interested in Zhang Chu.
However, most people only dared to whisper from a distance and did not dare to disturb Zhang Chu.
After Zhang Chu broke through the third realm, he started taking fourth-grade snacks and some broth without stopping.
Not far away, Mi'e brought the cooked food to Zhang Chu, and she was also full of curiosity about Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu continued to eat spiritual food and practice playing the Emperor Rule according to his own rhythm.
Two hours later, Zhang Chu directly broke through the fourth realm without any hindrance.
Then, Zhang Chu went directly back to Mi'e's shop, because if he wanted to break through again, he would need fifth-grade spiritual food, but the town had no stock for the time being, so he could only wait for Xuankong and the others to come back.
On the martial arts field, a group of townspeople were left looking at each other.
After Zhang Chu returned to the shop, he first looked at Xiao Wutong and found that Xiao Wutong was still immersed in cultivation.
However, Xiao Wutong's aura was completely different from before.
At this moment, Xiao Wutong's Qi pulse is long and her breath is agile. Feeling carefully, the power in her body fluctuates like a deep ocean, and there is an unfathomable feeling.
"Huh? It seems that Bingtilian on the other side is much stronger than any other spiritual food. Now Xiao Wutong's actual state may be higher than mine." Zhang Chu thought in his heart.
In the evening, Xuan Kong came back.
Qin Zheng, his brothers, Bai Ruosu and others all came, and there were suddenly more people in the small shop.
However, Xuan Kong's face didn't look good.
"Zhang Chu, you have to wait a little longer for spiritual food of grade five or above." Xuankong said.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Chu was surprised.
At this time Xuankong said: "Originally, there is a big city two hundred and seventy miles away from our Honghua Town, where you can exchange change and buy supplies."
"But this time we went to this big city and found that this big city was gone."
"No more!" Zhang Chu suddenly thought: "What do you mean? Destroyed by the demon?"
"Yes!" Xuankong said: "It's Xiaoxiao. It returned from defeat in Honghua Town, and then went directly to that big city, leading its demon swarm to destroy the entire big city."
"Don't you have any tokens?" Zhang Chu asked.
Xuankong shook his head: "How can tokens be so easy to obtain? In our Huangquan world, the human race is weak, and most of the tokens have long been in the hands of the monster race."
"And the city lord of that big city is only in the seventh realm and is no match for Yaoyao. When we arrived, the big city was gone. There were 120,000 people in the big city, all of whom were killed."
Zhang Chu felt cold all over when he heard this: "Yao Yao is so cruel!"
"There is no way, the rise of the great demon is always like this." Xuankong said.
Then Xuankong said again: "By the way, I also found that our small towns such as Honghua Town and Penghu Town have been surrounded by many big monsters. I'm afraid they are waiting for you."
Zhang Chu nodded: "I understand."
Yaoyao must have known that one of the "Saint Sons of the Underworld" was hiding in Honghua Town.
Therefore, as long as Yaoyao surrounds the town and does not allow high-grade spiritual food to enter the town, even if it cannot restrict Zhang Chu's growth, it can still disgust Zhang Chu.
At this time Xuankong said: "Brother, don't worry. After I go back, I will ask my wife to go to a big city farther away to buy spiritual food for you. There will definitely be no shortage of food."
Zhang Chu nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
"No hard work, no hard work!" Xuan Kong said hurriedly.
Then, Xuankong sat down and said to the wife of the boss: "Madam, please bring some delicious side dishes and charge them to my brother's account."
Mi'e hurriedly brought side dishes to everyone.
Bai Ruosu was speechless: "Sir Cheng'en, my boss has reached the fourth realm. If you don't hurry up and get the fifth-grade spiritual food, you have to drink a pot of wine before going back."
Xuankong said vaguely: "Ah, don't worry, my brother has outstanding qualifications and his cultivation speed is unparalleled. It's a delay of some time. It's okay. Let's have a couple of drinks first."
Zhang Chu understands Xuankong's pain.
It is afternoon now. If Ling Wei is allowed to set off now, then Ling Wei will be back before evening, and Xuan Kong will probably not be able to attend her evening classes.
But if Xuankong goes back a little later, Ling Wei might spend the night in the big city so that Xuankong can have some rest.
So Zhang Chu was also very considerate and said to Mi'e: "Bring a few bottles of wine, everyone is free, let's have a drink."
"Okay, okay!" Mi'e quickly served everyone wine.
However, after drinking three times, Ling Wei's voice came from the void: "Zhang Chu, don't be lazy. I will get high-grade spiritual food in half an hour. You can break through as soon as possible."
Zhang Chu immediately agreed: "Yes!"
Xuan Kong's expression suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Madam, your cultivation is too high, you can hear this..."
However, Ling Wei stopped talking to Xuan Kong and went to get spiritual food.
At this time, Zhang Chu chatted with Qin Zheng and several others. Sure enough, as Mi'e said, Qin Zheng and others became slaves in Penghu Town.
However, they were lucky. After entering this world, they did not encounter a group of monsters. They entered the town directly and were detained because they had no money.
According to Xuankong, the person who detained Qin Zheng was a widow in her forties. Qin Zheng's experience was a little miserable.
Qin Zheng now seems to have lost all the light in his eyes.
Zhang Chu didn't ask much about what they had experienced. Anyway, being a slave was definitely not a good memory.
Now Zhang Chu has two teams under his command, one is Bai Ruosu's team of bone pickers, and the other is Qin Zheng's team.
"Take a rest and start practicing tomorrow to improve your strength." Zhang Chu said to Qin Zheng.
"Okay!" Qin Zheng agreed.
Half an hour later, Ling Wei came back as expected. This time, she brought a hundred supplies to attack the seventh realm.
In the following period, under Ling Wei's blessing, Zhang Chu and his team started the level-up mode.
"Seven realms, here I come!" Zhang Chu was excited.
