Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

As soon as he stepped into the cave, Wang Chen subconsciously took a deep breath.

Feeling slightly drunk.

This high-level qi training cave that can only accommodate one person is located in Beishan of Wanxiu City. The rent at twelve hours a day is as high as 120 spirit stones, which is equivalent to ten spirit stones per hour!

At such a price, even Wang Chen, who has earned a lot of spiritual stones by selling talismans, feels pain in his flesh.

But there is no way.

The formation in Wanxiu City not only suppressed the cultivator's magic power, but also blocked the aura of heaven and earth. Although the cultivation environment was not as bad as in the ordinary world, it was still worse than that in Outland.

Only the thousands of large and small caves on Beishan can be exempted from the restrictions of the large formation.

Wang Chen has settled in Wanxiu City for some time, and today is the first time he has come to Beishan to rent a cave, and there is actually a state of "drunk aura".

The rent is very expensive, but the concentration of spiritual power here completely exceeds the level of the same level of caves in Yunshan City.

It is very suitable for Wang Chen who has completed Qi training.

Time was precious, he immediately closed the door and sat down on the futon.

Start practicing the five elements.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth filling the surrounding space was silently absorbed by Wang Chen, and then condensed in the dantian under the impetus of exercises, refining it into pure mana.

The condensed magic power goes up to the eight extraordinary meridians, infiltrates the internal organs, and reaches all the limbs and bones.

Return to Dantian after completing a cycle of Zhoutian.

So over and over again.

Wang Chen's major in the Five Elements Kungfu has already reached its full level, no matter how many times he practices, there is no experience to increase.

He is now making preparations to break through and open his house, to make up his foundation to the strongest level.

It took only four or five years to travel to this world, and Wang Chen was promoted from the third level of Qi training to the perfection of Qi training. Although his upgrade speed was much faster than that of ordinary monks, he showed insufficient accumulation of practice.

If one regards opening a house as a college entrance examination, then Wang Chen is now making up lessons.

He didn't know how long it took, but he felt a little looseness in his zenith bone, and the corresponding zenith acupoint pulsated regularly, as if something was about to rush out of his head.

Wang Chen knew that this was a precursor to breaking through his senses and opening his house naturally when he reached the level of merit and cultivation.

But he suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and continued to breathe and adjust his breath.

Having reached the level of cultivation does not necessarily mean that the breakthrough will be successful.

Throughout the ages, many qi-training monks have been stuck in the hurdle of breaking the orifice and opening the mansion, and many of them have outstanding aptitude.

If a breakthrough fails, even with the Poqiao Pill protecting his life, it will inevitably hurt Dao Ji.

Then it will take years or even longer to recover and a second effort can be made.

Under normal circumstances, the probability of failure is higher and higher every time.

After three consecutive failures, there is basically no hope for Zifu!

Wang Chen knew very well that although his roots had been added many times, they were no longer the same.

But compared with the real genius, it is still a lot worse.

So his goal is clear.

It took a few months to lay a solid foundation, and then make a breakthrough after getting two Poor Pills.

If under such circumstances, you still cannot rely on your own strength to advance.

Then use the Immortal Cultivation panel to add points to forcibly level up the big realm.

Wang Chen only gave himself one chance.

For this precious opportunity, he wants to put down all bets!

Wang Chen practiced for three days in Beishan Cave Mansion.

For this retreat, he paid three hundred and sixty yuan to the spirit.

Fortunately, the effect of the practice is very good, compared to the need to break through and open the house, it is barely worth it.

Wang Chen felt that this should be the method used by the top management of Wanxiu City to cut leeks.

Even the Jindan Daoist back then built Wanxiu City with the purpose of benefiting casual cultivators.

Thousands of years later, apart from having no name, this huge fairy city has clear ranks and strict rules. It is actually correct to regard it as a big sect.

Back home, Wang Chen took out the flesh and blood essence of the silver snake and the red-eyed tiger from the storage bag, together with other compatible medicinal materials, and began to cook the dragon and tiger Zhuangpo soup.

Wang Chen is now a fellow practitioner of Dharma, Sword, and Body. Since his Tianlong King Kong Dharma has already broken through the fourth level, strictly speaking, he is the strongest in physical cultivation.

This is also Wang Chen's only hole card that can compete with Master Zifu.

So he has been insisting on this aspect of cultivation.

The strong are always strong, and if they do not advance in the way of practice, they will retreat. Even if a high price is required, Wang Chen will not give up.

A strange aroma diffused in the kitchen and wafted into the small courtyard outside.

Dragon and Tiger Strong Soul Soup is actually a kind of medicinal food. In addition to the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the soul, the broth tastes very good.

Greatly nourishes qi and blood.

A big head poked out from the kitchen door, looking like weeping.

It was Wang Chen's cheap apprentice—Ye Feifan!

The next moment, a slender hand grabbed his ear: "What are you looking at, hurry up and practice!"

Ye Feifan said with a bitter face: "Sister, I'm so hungry."

After learning the Pure Yang Gong taught by Wang Chen, his physical condition has improved significantly, and his food intake has also increased.

There is an instinctive desire for food rich in energy and blood.

The dragon and tiger Zhuangpo soup, which nourishes qi and blood, makes Ye Feifei unable to move even just by smelling it.

But his elder sister, Ye Feifei, was so angry at her younger brother's unbelievable appearance that she jumped up and said angrily: "If you do this again, I will tell mother to go!"

At this time, Wang Chen who was sitting in front of the stove said loudly, "Come in."

Ye Feifei and Ye Feifan looked at each other, and then the siblings came to Wang Chen obediently.

Ye Feifei was a pretty girl, she saluted Wang Chen with a blushing face and said, "Brother Wang, my younger brother is rude, I will teach him well."

Lady Ye usually works in a workshop in the city, and Ye Feifei, who is fourteen years old, takes on the responsibility of teaching her younger brother at home. The latter can read and write thanks to her older sister.

"Where is the rudeness?"

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing, pointed to the steaming cooking pot and said, "I also have Ye Feifan's part in this pot of dragon and tiger soup."

He got up and opened the lid of the pot, took out two porcelain bowls, and poured half a spoonful of broth into the bowls.

Then add half a bowl of boiling water.

With a wave of Wang Chen's hand, two bowls of dragon and tiger Zhuangpo soup mixed with water were pulled by an invisible force and floated in front of the siblings.

Wang Chen said: "You each have a bowl, drink it while it's hot."

It's not that he is stingy, even a bowl of broth needs to add three quarters of boiling water.

But this pot of dragon and tiger strong soul soup is very powerful. If it is not diluted, neither siblings can bear it.

Unlike Ye Feifei, Ye Feifei has a talent for cultivation.

The current cultivation level of the second level of Qi training.

The siblings looked at each other, and Ye Feifei pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang!"

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