193 Breakthrough on Foundation

The smelling mouse is the body of a monster beast. The meridians are extremely tough. It's okay to swallow ordinary genius treasures. Wang Fan can't do it. Even the refined washing liquid, human monks can only apply it externally and dare not dare to use it internally, not to mention this untreated old ginseng for hundreds of thousands of years.

"It is integrated with the root of the tree outside. The root of the tree is as hard as iron, and its hardness is no less than that of the lower-grade spiritual weapon. How to eat it? And it is estimated that it is so hard that it must have absorbed a large amount of metallic substances. I don't know if you can absorb assimilated metallic spiritual power?

The smelling mouse couldn't stop saying, which made him quite helpless. In the end, he had to put out the problem. Of course, this is to waving the smelling mouse. He has a dragon blade in his hand, and there is no problem to cut off the connection between the old tree roots. But if he does so, he may lose a lot of the essence. He will not do this unless he has to.

"Uh?" The smelling mouse's eyes turned around, thought for a long time, and finally closed his mouth: "Well, I'm a native spiritual root, and I can't stand the golden spiritual power at all. But if you are willing to help me, it's not impossible. As for the problem that its body is hard and can't bite, you don't have to worry about it. The bite ability of my rat clan is unparalleled in the world. I'll tell you. Tell you, last time I found it----"

He chattered again, but the ultimate goal was to please Wang Fan so that he could help again.

Wang Fan has phagocytosis in his hand. He has just cured the difficult and miscellaneous disease of spiritual conflict in his body. If he can be cured once, he can be cured twice, which gives him hope.

"Yes," Wang Fan was reminded by him, and Wang Fan was overjoyed: "Since I can't move away, why don't I absorb its essence by phagocytosis, and it must contain a lot of wood spiritual power. Isn't this suitable for me?"

He just wanted to store it and sell it in the future, but he forgot that he could also use it.

"Ok, can you say something? If you are willing to help me, I will help you find a genius treasure for another year." Looking at Wang Fan's shining eyes, the smelly mouse finally couldn't help it and directly put forward the conditions.

"Ha ha" Wang Fan shook his head and smiled, "You are really a greedy mouse, but?"

"Did you agree?" The smelling mouse couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just saying that the genius treasure I can help you find in a year is absolutely worth the whole old ginseng------"

"I'm saying, but not this time!" He was still chattering and suddenly heard Wang Fan interrupt.

"What, no?" His little eyes stared, and when he was about to ask why, he saw a slap flying to the back of his head. Before he could figure out what was going on, his head ached, his eyes were golden, and then he fell to the ground.

"Because I want to practice well, but you are always muttering, how can this make me feel at ease!" Looking at the fainted Smell Mouse, Wang Fan raised his eyebrows and whispered, "And after all, you are my prisoner. I won't be stupid enough to really trust you." With that, he chiseled some space on the wall of the cave according to the size of the smelling mouse and raced him in to ensure that even if he woke up, he would not be able to find the north for a while.

Although phagocytosis is a spell that Wang Fan has just learned, it is very proficient in using it, because this secret method is not cultivated through formulas, but through the fusion of divine consciousness, just like eating and drinking water.

The cyan ginseng is really based on wood spiritual power, and its spiritual power is three points stronger than the spiritual power in his body: "Okay, that's great."

He was secretly excited and excited.

Since he received the task of Canglang Valley, he has not practiced well once. He has been exhausted recently and has been injured repeatedly, especially Lin Qinglang's two swords. Although there are magic mirrors and ginseng essences, he is still damaged at all. If he can't recover in a short time, There is a possibility of sequelae.

But with these two essences of ginseng, it is different. Not to mention that everything can be solved, it can at least restore him to the peak state. Even if he works hard for a period of time, he can understand the experience of these days, and it is not impossible to reach a higher level to cross the bottleneck of building a foundation.

"Since there are such benefits, and it is extremely safe this time, it seems that I will practice well here." He wanted to immediately summon the debut magic mirror, put it between his hands, and enter the best state of cultivation.

Wang Fan absorbed the pure wooden spiritual power, and his cultivation increased rapidly for thousands of miles a day, but he suffered from the smelling mouse on one side.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation, but first he was unexpectedly knocked unconscious, and then thrown into a narrow hole that only accommodates his body. Although the hole wall of this narrow hole is like an iron wall, it is not difficult for him to beat him. After all, the rat clan is a good person who digs holes, not to mention that he has become a monster, but he is The fairy rope is tied up, and the spiritual power can't be mobilized at all. It can only rely on the distortion of the body to slowly rub out.

"Wang Fan, you bastard, how much can I do for you? You don't say a word of thanks, just bring me here. Oh, my God, it hurts me so much." When his body twisted for a long time, his clothes had already been worn out. If he wanted to continue to twist out of the cave, he naturally had to suffer the pain of skin and flesh.

At first, he had the strength to scold, but he gradually began to beg for mercy. In the end, he even cried for his father and mother, begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and vowed to hear Wang Fan's orders all his life, and be the most loyal servant, hoping that Wang Fan could let him out.

But Wang Fan has already entered the realm of "Taoist heart" and has no sense of the outside world. Will he still pay attention to him?!

However, the hard work pays off. After dozens of days of hard work, he finally twisted out of the hole. As soon as he came out, he raised his voice and smiled, and then burst into tears. Behind him, he stared at Wang Fan, which had the intention of breaking his body into ten thousand pieces to relieve his hatred.

Just when he was desperate to show off his fierceness, he suddenly found that Wang Fan's eyes were closed and he didn't look at him at all. He couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart: "Well, you stinky boy, bully me and insult me so much, how dare to practice carelessly in front of me, and it seems that he has entered the realm of selflessness. It seems that the time for me to revenge has come. "

When practicing, you should not be disturbed, especially when you break through the bottleneck. Once you are interrupted, your previous work will be abandoned. If you are serious, your meridians will be injured, and your cultivation will even disappear.

Wang Fan was at this critical moment to break through the bottleneck. He did not expect that his cultivation would progress so fast. In only a few days, he broke through the tenth and eleventh layers of qi practice in a row, and then reached the twelfth layers of qi practice. Then he did not stop until the foundation bottleneck before slowed down, but it was only a little slow. He absorbed it. Pure wood spiritual power does not need time to accumulate and purify at all, so it already has the conditions to impact the bottleneck of foundation.

If ordinary monks are here, they will definitely be shocked off their chins, but for Wang Fan, it is reasonable to make such a rapid progress.

After he advanced to practice the ninth level of qi, he has been consolidating his cultivation and experiencing the life-and-death struggle in the Wolf Valley. His cultivation has been completely stable. During this period, the malicious old ginseng integrated the essence of his whole body into his body, so that his body has been reborn and improved. At this time, once he calm down to practice, his cultivation is quickly improved. Ascension is a natural thing.

And the reason why entering the ninth layer of qi practice is equivalent to stepping into the threshold of foundation construction is that between the tenth and twelfth layers of qi practice is only a matter of the degree of spiritual strength and purity. There is no bottleneck that is difficult to break through, let alone as desperate as the "three or six nine" of qi training.

Of course, if that's all, it can't make him break through three layers in just a few decades. One more important reason is that the wooden spiritual power he absorbs from the body of the old ginseng is completely different from the spiritual power absorbed from the smelling mouse. There is no estrangement from him at all, as if this should have been his, just like river water. Once it pours into the sea, it will immediately become one with the sea.

"Is it because I have swallowed the essence of old ginseng and my body has been transformed?" He thought for a long time and could only come to this conclusion.

But no matter what the reason is, it is a good thing that he can improve his cultivation rapidly.

However, at this time, he encountered a little trouble, because his practice was so smooth. He was so excited that he wanted to break through the foundation bottleneck and put the smelling mouse behind his head. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the smelling mouse got out of trouble.

"What can I do? I can't let him slap his head, can he?" Although he didn't think of killing the smelly mouse, the smelly mouse couldn't wait to kill him: "Well, in this case, I can only fight. If it succeeds, I will save an elixir. If it fails, I can only give up all my previous efforts and start healing again."