Next, something even more heartbreaking happened to Yang Fan.

After the first piece of Nine Dragons Huiyang Grass' spiritual power was consumed, Wang Zhe closed his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, under the close monitoring without blinking, Yang Fan found that Wang Zhe's psychic unit had soared 1,300 points in just half an hour.

Then the third tablet, the fourth tablet, and then the rhizomes of the spiritual medicine, were swallowed by Wang Zhe and absorbed and refined.

In this way, four hours passed quietly.

When Wang Zhe surrendered the entire Jiulong Huiyang Grass and absorbed the huge spiritual power, his cultivation level had risen from the first level 2 of the Wuzong to the fourth level of the Wuzong!

The aura and power of the body are so powerful!

Although Yang Fan also made contributions to Wang Zhe's breakthrough, so many improvements in the intensity of qi and blood have not much to do with Yang Fan. At most, Yang Fan taught a set of martial arts when Wang Zhe broke through to the peak realm to help him break through the realm smoothly.

The root of the matter is actually still above the Jiulong Huiyang Grass.

The intensity of the qi and blood provided by this Jiulong Huiyang grass for Wang Zhe alone is far more than dozens of times the effect of Yang Fan taking a level seven spiritual medicine!

This is not just awesome, this is so awesome!

Yang Fan was speechless.

If he had eaten a whole Nine Dragons Huiyang Grass, he could have increased the intensity of qi and blood directly like Wang Zhe, and he would have already broken through the Grandmaster realm, okay?

"They are all taking drugs, so there will be such a big gap between Mao and each other?"

“This is not fair!”

Yang Fan's mood instantly became very unbeautiful.

I feel like I am losing money.

It was like spending 1,000 yuan, someone could buy a sea view villa worth thousands of square meters, but he could only buy a thatched hut worth more than ten square meters, and it was the kind that was air-saving on all sides and exposed to the open air.

Extremely imbalanced mentally.

And what’s even more angry is that in this situation, I don’t know who to ask for to reason!

"Hahaha! The fourth-level Wuzong is, I didn't expect that it would be so easy to break through with the help of high-level spiritual medicine! I, Wang Zhe, advanced to the fourth-level Wuzong so quickly!"

Wang Zhe woke up from entering into meditation and laughed loudly. The swelling feeling after breaking through was spreading all over his body.

However, he seemed to have great experience with the sequelae of this breakthrough. He just took a few deep breaths and completely suppressed the invincible delusion in his heart.

After sensing it carefully, Wang Zhe sighed softly, "What a pity, most of the medicinal power of this level seven-level spiritual medicine is accumulated in the qi sea of ​​dantian and cannot be absorbed and refined at one time, otherwise I will be able to break through to the level five master this time!"

"puff!"

Yang Fan seemed to hear his heartbreaking and vomiting blood, sour and painful.

After a long time of trouble, the increased spiritual energy unit just now was only half of the medicinal power of the Jiulong Huiyang Grass, and most of the medicinal power was deposited in the dantian waiting for him to slowly absorb it!

Yang Fan lowered his head and sensed his lower abdomen. It was empty without any accident, without any accumulation of medicinal power.

"The seventh-level spiritual medicine is worthy of being a seventh-level spiritual medicine! No wonder someone was willing to spend tens of billions to buy this other spiritual medicine. Their effects are indeed far beyond my imagination!"

Wang Zhe looked up excitedly at Yang Fan and said in a silence: "Cousin, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, brother, I don't know when I will have to wait until I can break through to the fourth-level Wushu Sect!"

"Also, I just secretly spread my martial arts and help me break through the realm, it should be your work?" Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan with a eager look: "Is this the real reason why you insisted on asking me to worship you as your teacher?"

Yang Fan nodded slightly, his expression a little numb. The better the effect of Wang Zhe taking the level seven elixir, the less beautiful he was, and he was completely hit.

"I just knew! How could you, a child, do something mindless? There must be something strange about it! As expected!"

Wang Zhe made a hindsight, and then suddenly became a little nervous: "However, your talent is really too terrifying, so it's better not to expose it casually in the future. At least until we brothers have absolute self-protection skills, don't let too many people know."

joke.

Once this news is leaked, Yang Fan will definitely become the target of competition or assassination by all human and even demon forces, including the federal government.

Without enough self-protection, Yang Fan can only have two consequences, either die or become a tool in the hands of a certain force, without any freedom.

Yang Fan was cautious about it. He had expected these things, and he would not easily accept disciples without a complete grasp.

"Huh?" Wang Zhe suddenly looked up and looked at Yang Fan, frowned, and asked softly: "I remember you also swallowed a Jiulong Yang Huicai just now? Why has the power of qi and blood increased so much?"

This shouldn't be.

Wang Zhe, a second-level master, can directly advance to two levels and obtain the ultimate increase in the intensity of tens of millions of qi and blood. Yang Fan is only a level 9 of the martial arts master. Logically speaking, the entry should be faster and stronger.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Is it really a pot that doesn’t open and pick up? Isn’t it true that my buddy is now struggling with this?

"I was just about to ask my cousin for advice." Yang Fan asked Wang Zhe softly: "Cousin, when you used to practice spiritual medicine resources, you have always entered the country so quickly? Any level seven-level spiritual medicine can increase the intensity of qi and blood by tens of millions of qi and blood?"

"What a joke?" Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan strangely: "You think this level seventh spiritual medicine is cabbage, and you can see it everywhere? Brother, I haven't even had the chance to take level four or above before, so where can I have the chance to take level seven spiritual medicine?"

After the demon plant advanced to the level of level 4 demon general, he became a spirit.

Especially those spiritual medicine resources with a small figure can run, jump, hide and escape. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to see them, let alone catch them and take them.

Before Wang Zhe advanced to the Grandmaster realm, he could only occasionally collect first-level or second-level spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits for himself to practice. The spiritual power contained in these low-level spiritual medicines and elixirs is extremely limited, and it is only a little faster than his own serious practice.

This is the first time Wang Zhe has experienced it when taking high-level spiritual medicines to make his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, and he is so happy that he wants to fly.

Wang Zhe is now a little obsessed with this feeling. If he hadn't been afraid of indigestion, he would have wasted the effect of the level seven spiritual medicine, he would now want to take the opportunity to take the remaining two spiritual medicines!

"What do you ask about this?" Wang Zhe recalled the pleasure he had just now, and then he asked Yang Fan after realizing it: "The effect of level 7 elixir is extremely powerful. Even if it is taken at the peak of the Grandmaster, it is very beneficial. Isn't it normal to add thousands of psychic units?"

Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he felt his chest hurt a little again. My cousin's words were like sprinkling salt on the wound.

"However, I heard that the efficacy of the spiritual medicine is also related to the resistance of each warrior's own meridians."

"Some people are born close to the spirits. Even if they are just a low-level first- and second-level spiritual medicine, they can instantly increase the intensity of Qi and blood for thousands of moments, which is even more exaggerated. It is possible to perfectly inherit the rules of the great way among the spiritual medicines, and it is not impossible to directly break the realm and become a king."

As he said that, Wang Zheshen glanced at Yang Fan and continued to say, "I heard that there is also a kind of person who is naturally resistant to drugs and has extremely strong resistance. Whether it is spiritual medicine or poison, it has little effect on them."

"Cousin, you just took a whole seventh-level spiritual medicine, but you didn't even reach the peak of the level nine. Could it be that you are such an unlucky anti-drug constitution, right?"

Yang Fan was stunned: "Anti-drug constitution, drug-resistant constitution? Is there such a strange constitution in this world?"

He suddenly thought that when he was bitten by a snake or inhaled a certain poisonous miasma, the system seemed to have had some warnings such as +1, +2.

Could it be that what he calls resistance to drugs now is actually these poison resistances?

It's the medicine that is three parts poisonous. Could it be that the sand sculpture system on his body directly blocked most of the effects of the Jiulong Huiyang Grass as poison?

As soon as this thought came out, Yang Fan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Does this mean that his dream of relying on taking drugs to quickly improve his cultivation will die in the future?

etc.

With such a big discount on the efficacy of the medicine, wouldn’t the increased life span be discounted?

Yang Fan asked Wang Zhe with a little heartbroken feeling: "Cousin, how much has your life span increased after taking this Jiulong Huiyang grass? Has it been more than twenty years?"

Wang Zhe was stunned: "Why, has this Jiulong Yang Huicao actually increased the life span? Have you never heard of it?"

Wang Zhe sensed it carefully and shook his head certainly: "Cousin, who are you fooling you? The spiritual medicine that can increase life span of the seventh level elixir is simply rare. Even if there is one, it is already considered as a big hit to increase life span of one or two years."

"After twenty years, what are you thinking about?" Wang Zhe curled his lips and said, "I can tell you with certainty that the Jiulong Yang Huicao does not have any effect in increasing the life span, otherwise, its value would be at least hundreds of times more!"

moment.

Yang Fan was in a very comfortable mood.

It turned out that the spiritual power in the Jiulong Huiyang Grass did not disappear in vain, but was transformed into life and stored in the origin of his life.

If he calculated this way, not only did he not lose, he seemed to have made a lot of money!

at this time.

In an ancient city a hundred meters underground in Daixing City, in a training room, Fu Zhengqing slowly woke up from entering meditation.

After experiencing the battle outside Taikang City, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, and exhausted his trump card. Whether it was his spiritual reserves or mental strength, he consumed 99% of them.

It took nearly four hours of meditation and practice to recover.

He slowly opened his eyes, habitually trying to release his spiritual thoughts, and explore the basic situation in Daixing City outside.

As a result, when he turned his eyelids, he found that there were fifteen or sixteen people around him at this moment.

"Damn!"

Fu Zhengqing felt a sudden heart, and she was so scared that her white-haired sweat oozed out.

What's going on? When did so many more people come in the room? He didn't even have any sense of the incident before?

The will barrier he laid before entering into meditation also had a mental barrier. Why didn’t there be any warning?

"Oh, Master Fu, you are awake. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

A kind-hearted old woman closest to Fu Zhengqing looked at Fu Zhengqing with a smile and greeted Fu Zhengqing softly.

The tone is extremely kind and the smile is extremely sincere.

However, looking at the old face that had no living aura on his body and had a dry and pleated face, and standing behind the old woman, looking at other people of different shapes, Fu Zhengqing couldn't help but shivered again.

So scary!

There was no one in the room who could tell him the depth.

His cultivation strength is much higher than his!

Where did these people come out, why did they appear in his old Fu's room at the same time, and what do they want to do?
Chapter completed!