C130 Grinding
C130 Grinding
"Buzz!"
Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of black gas. When the black gas touched the ground in front of him, it instantly corroded the ground a little.
"Not bad, not bad!" After absorbing the Poison Dragon's Essence and the Nine Revolving Dragon Flower, not only is my body immune to poisons, I can also use some poison techniques! "
Chen Fan examined himself for a moment, then nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he lifted his right index finger.
Under his gaze, the finger immediately changed color. It turned dark and deep, and looked incredibly mysterious.
Chen Fan gently inserted his finger into the ground, causing a small hole to appear in the hard ground.
Even though the poison wasn't as toxic as the poisonous mist of the poisonous Flood Dragon, it was still considered extraordinary. Ordinary filling realms were simply unable to withstand it!
"After a night of rest, I have pretty much recovered my strength too! It's time to move on to the next place and find more body nourishing spiritual herbs. Not to mention right now, I might need them in the future! "
Chen Fan stood up and stretched his back. With a flick of his right index finger, a drop of essence blood was sent flying into the body of the golden-armored warrior guarding behind him.
After throwing out the drop of blood essence, Chen Fan's face turned slightly pale. Blood essence was an indispensable part of a person's body, and it was extremely rare. It represented the Qi and blood of a cultivator.
In order to strengthen his connection with the Six-Colored Godly Talisman, Chen Fan had to drip a drop of essence blood on it every day. Although the Earth's Core Fruit was nourishing, it still hadn't fully recovered.
"This Six-Colored Godly Talisman really consumes a lot of spiritual energy. It's only been an incense stick of time since yesterday's battle, but it's already used up all of my spiritual energy!" It seems like I really want this Divine Symbol to become my fighting strength, I need to continue to raise my cultivation! "
Chen Fan's eyes flashed. He clenched his fists as he slowly spoke.
After saying this, Chen Fan put away the dragon corpse on the ground and patted off the dust on his buttocks, preparing to continue walking.
"Brat, you're planning to just leave like this. You don't even care about those people who want to kill you? "We cultivators of this generation are decisive in killing. Anyone who wants to stand in our way must be eliminated quickly. Otherwise, we will regret it for the rest of our lives!"
Chen Fan had just taken a step when Blacky, who was in his mind, suddenly spoke coldly. Its tone was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and its bones were like mountains.
"Little Black, you're too extreme, you don't necessarily have to kill all those who block your way! Although I do not know what you have experienced, your killing intent is too strong! "
Chen Fan shook his head and sighed. After some thought, he continued.
"Also, I don't need to go find Feng Quan and the others. If they are determined to kill me, they will definitely follow along! Right now, I just need to peacefully find the elixirs and train myself! If they really do come looking for me recklessly, I will not be lenient! "
"Brat, you have yet to see the cruel side of cultivation! "One day, as you grow up, you will be like this saint. No matter what realm you are in, as long as you have thoughts about yourself, you will be crushed!"
Little Black responded with a sneer.
Chen Fan was silent. He believed that he understood enough about the laws of the cultivation world. The law of the jungle was the law of the jungle, and survival of the fittest was the law of the jungle.
"Forget it, kid. You won't understand no matter how much I tell you!" This Saint gave you a copy of the Hundred Herbs Scripture that I obtained after killing a human expert! In this book, there is a detailed explanation of the world's various spiritual medicines and materials. "Don't make the same mistake as yesterday. Save yourself the embarrassment!"
Blacky sighed and said no more. Instead, it transmitted some of its memories to Chen Fan.
These memories contained everything, including a vast amount of information about spiritual medicines. Each and every one of these living spiritual medicines seemed to have appeared in front of Chen Fan, deeply imprinted themselves in his mind.
Chen Fan roughly flipped through a small portion of this memory. Within his mind, the information of tens of thousands of spiritual medicines had already appeared, causing his head to feel as if it was about to burst.
Chen Fan immediately stopped, not daring to look any further.
Now that he had obtained this book of Hundred Herbs Scripture, his heart was not filled with pleasant surprise. All he felt in his heart was a thick sense of warmth.
Although Xiaohei always said those cold and merciless words, Chen Fan could feel that Xiaohei had been treating him well these past few days!
"Perhaps this is what they call 'a sharp tongue but a soft heart', or perhaps this is what people call 'unsincere'!"
Chen Fan smiled faintly. Without further ado, he continued walking towards the forest in front of him, not stopping for even a second.
He would walk his own path!
He might be cold-blooded and murderous during this period of time, and he might be at a loss as well, but he would definitely continue onwards. This was what he had always insisted in his heart; no matter how long it took, it would never change!
Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty days had passed since Chen Fan left the cold pond!
During these twenty days, Chen Fan would compare the information he got from the Hundred Herbs Scripture to the information written on it, searching for spiritual medicines. From time to time, he would even have a battle with the demonic beast guarding the spiritual medicines.
In the past few days, Chen Fan had acquired more than a dozen medicinal herbs to nourish his body. Not only that, he had battled several times, and his cultivation base was even more solid. He seemed to be on the verge of breaking through to the peak of the Filled Realm!
In the beginning, when Chen Fan fought those demon beasts, he still needed the help of the Golden-Armored Warriors. In the end, he simply put away the Six-Colored Godly Symbol and personally went up to fight.
From then on, Chen Fan was riddled with scars from every battle. There were even some powerful demonic beasts among them. Although he couldn't beat them, he still relied on his tenacity to keep on fighting and grind them to death.
During this process, Chen Fan's temperament also changed. After going through the baptism of the demonic beast's blood, not only did his fighting techniques become more profound, he also killed more demon beasts, and his aura also faintly carried a baleful aura!
"The Phoenix Nest Flower normally grows by the side of bird type demon beasts with the Phoenix bloodline and contains a trace of the true phoenix flame's will. It can temper the body and recover one's blood vitality. It is a great tonic!"
Chen Fan was currently standing in front of a tall, ancient tree. The leaves of the tree were strange and unique, completely red, its shape resembling that of flames.
Chen Fan had picked up a flower as long as a feather and bright as the color of fire from the nest of a bird on the branch of this ancient tree. He placed it into a jade bottle and kept it in his spatial ring.
His biggest harvest these days was not these elixirs, but he had already memorized the thousands of common herbs according to the Hundred Herbs Scripture.
At this moment, his body was full of wounds. His white robe had become tattered, and there were three bone-deep scratches on his left arm. This clearly showed how intense his battle had been!
After collecting the spiritual medicines, Chen Fan sat down cross-legged next to the ancient tree. Without even looking at the multicolored feathers of a rooster, he began to cultivate.
This multicolored rooster was the original protector of spiritual medicines. Its strength was comparable to a Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivator!
Chen Fan had gone through countless hardships to kill him, but his spiritual energy had also dried up. Moreover, the injuries on his body made it inconvenient for him to move again.
As Chen Fan was resting and meditating, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the forest ahead. He opened his eyes and looked over in alarm.
"It's Chen Fan! I found him! He's here!"
"This little bastard that would kill a thousand times, I must kill him!"
Following a few short sounds, four people ran out from the forest in front of them. It looked like they were Feng Quan and the other three!