Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 190 Sending Dan
In the hall in the middle of the mountain, an old man sat cross-legged under the stone pillar, with an expression on his face that couldn't tell whether it was shock or numbness, and regardless of whether he could see it or not, he was always facing a certain direction.

"This is already the fourth time. How terrifying is this little guy? He has been able to hit the Pulse Condensation Stage four times in a row. Can he really bear it?"

The old man muttered to himself, the unremarkable kid in his memory had already shocked him deeply during the third impact, and he became numb after the fourth impact.

In fact, Wang Chong only tried to attack the pulse condensing stage once, and he was surprised to find that although the mana contained in a pulse condensing pill was strong, it still seemed to be unable to meet the needs of Dantian. After a short hesitation, he immediately took it out. The second pulse condensing pill was swallowed.

And this also created the illusion that the old man mistakenly believed that after another failure, he hit the pulse condensing stage for the second time, and the same was true for the third time. It was not until the fourth time that Wang Chong's dantian finally condensed five translucent spiritual veins. .

Although it has not been completely condensed into substance, it is basically declared successful when it reaches this point. As long as mana is continuously provided, it is only a matter of time to successfully enter the pulse condensing stage, at least a month, and at most half a year.

The fourth Pulse Condensing Pill was actually used to replenish enough mana. If Wang Chong was only passively guiding the powerful mana after the first Pulse Condensing Pill melted, then he was actively absorbing it now.

"Is this the feeling of the pulse condensing period? Comfortable!" Feeling the ever-increasing magic power and rising breath in his body, Wang Chong's mouth unconsciously outlined a smile.

This breakthrough seems to be a surprise, but only Wang Chong himself knows how much risk he took in the action just now. He took three Condensing Pulse Pills at once, which was never heard of before. It is tantamount to asking for death.

The monks in the normal Yunling period can't bear the powerful mana contained in the three Congealing Pulse Pills. If they are not handled properly, only one can explode and die in the Dzogchen Yunling period. Wang Chong took it once. I took three pills, and the fourth pill was taken under the premise that the general situation has been determined, but there is no risk.

In the dantian, the five vortexes disappeared long ago, replaced by five powerful spiritual veins emitting a faint spiritual pressure, giving people a sense of oppression, echoing the natural spiritual pressure from the outside world, constantly approaching and improving.

Under this environment, Wang Chong's physical body has also been slightly improved, and the strength of his physical body alone is already equivalent to the strength of the mid-stage pulse condensing.

Wang Chong is still at a stage of familiarity with the spiritual pressure and aura emitted by himself, so he didn't deliberately put it into his body, but released it at will. In this way, the boiling spiritual power around him quickly calmed down, and the outside world The fluctuations also stopped abruptly.

"Huh? Disappeared? What the hell is that kid doing? Isn't he attacking the pulse coagulation period? But what else can he do? It's really strange." A strange look flashed across his face, and the old man muttered After a few words, they stopped talking, and the stone room where Wang Chong was located did not have any fluctuations, as if it had really calmed down.

After waiting for a long time to confirm that nothing had changed, the old man finally returned to his previous appearance, but he muttered, "Is there something wrong with this kid..."

Of course nothing happened to Wang Chong, but his good brother Wang Dahu was extremely nervous at the moment, sitting upright as if he was facing an enemy. The little fat man who seemed to be lawless on weekdays should be more restrained now.

"Brother Chong, you have really hurt me. Even in the prince's mansion, there is no such uncomfortable thing." While underestimating in his heart, he still did not forget to carefully answer the question of the person sitting opposite.

"Mr. Heiyi just asked me to bring something to you, and he said it was a favor to you, and he didn't say anything else." The voice was slightly thick, obviously after some disguise, Although wearing a bamboo hat on his head, covering his original face, Wang Dahu still didn't have the courage to face the woman in front of him.

The woman was wearing a slightly elegant lavender long dress. After hearing Wang Dahu's voice that could be disguised, an imperceptible disappointment flashed across her brows, and then she smiled lightly and said, "So that's the case, but the little girl is so disrespectful and will I have accepted this item, and please tell your husband a word, the little girl will remember his love."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and his movements were very dignified. With that naturally charming and delicate face, there was no sense of disharmony. Coupled with the elegant decoration on the second floor, it was simply a picture. It's a pity that the more it is like this, the more Wang Dahu dare not take a look at it, but he admires Wang Chong more and more in his heart.

"Brother Chong is really not easy. Such a woman can be conquered. Compared with those female disciples in the sect, I don't know how much better-looking." Although Wang Dahu is usually very unprincipled, his eyes are very thieves. The relationship between seems unusual.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Wang Dahu probably guessed that it was an order to evict the guest. He couldn't do it for a long time, and he immediately said goodbye, and the woman didn't intend to keep her.

After Wang Dahu left, the woman got up and walked slowly to the window, staring at the distance in a daze, holding an exquisite box in her hand, inside the box was a elixir that Wang Chong carefully refined to go to heaven. After giving her such a face, I'm afraid she can't bear to let her age with time.

In a trance, she watched Wang Dahu's fat but not flexible figure quickly disappear into the jungle, as if seeing the boy's figure from that day again, an elusive light flashed in her eyes, and then dimmed.

But the next moment, all the emotions on the woman's face were put away, and she put on a cold face. The combination of charming and cold turned out to be another beauty.

"Miss Ziye is standing in front of the window, is she waiting for someone?" A voice suddenly sounded from the stairs, and soon a handsome young man came up, followed by two maids, each with The color of the city is actually just reduced to this person's handmaid.

The exquisite box containing the Ningmai Pill was quietly put away, and the cold look on Ziye's face was also put away, and she turned around with a polite smile, and said, "So it's Mr. Zhao..."

The surname Zhao here is the surname of the royal family, but judging from Ziye's attitude, it seems that this person's status in the country of Zhao is not very good.

Taking a full view of Ziye's attitude, the young man called Mr. Zhao didn't seem to be surprised. Instead, he pretended to be kind and smiled, and said: "Just now I saw Miss Ziye standing by the window in a daze, do you know that Zhao If you want to come today, why don’t you wait here on purpose?”

"Young Master Zhao was joking. I'm just not in good health, so I came out to get some air. If Young Master Zhao has nothing else to do, then the little girl will be excused. It's better to let the shopkeeper entertain you." The two attractive women behind the young man didn't even look at it.

Just after Ziye left, Mr. Zhao's face, which was originally full of kindness, finally darkened, and the color of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly smiled softly. Feel.

(End of this chapter)