Chapter 801

Chen Jie's body is just equivalent to the peak of the seventh level of divine realm. No matter how hard he tries, he can't stay on the second floor. Naturally, after a few seconds, he forcibly controls his legs to go down.

"Damn, I can't resist the pressure of the second floor."

Chen Jie step by step down, secretly scolded that the black tower's power is really his mother's strong, and then it is to step back and seek a place where he can just endure.

Every time Chen Jie goes down the stairs, he feels as if his body should be a little straight. In fact, it's not true. Chen Jie's waist is always straight. It's just because he is under too much pressure that he feels as if he has made his waist straight without next step.

Every time he goes down the stairs, Chen Jie has to feel the pressure level, and then confirm whether he can practice on the stairs, or even swallow and refine the spirit fruit on the stairs.

"The sixth level... No, I can't even enter the cultivation state here."

"Level five... No way."

"The fourth level... Barely."

"Third level, that's OK!"

Chen Jie walked down from the second floor, feeling the aura concentration and prestige level around him.

Sure enough, his guess is right.

The concentration of aura changes with the strength of the pressure. The higher the strength of the pressure, the more the concentration of aura exceeds the outside world.

"In the third stage, I can not only enter the state of cultivation, but also have a great grasp of swallowing the spiritual fruit to practice."

Chen Jie sat down on the third staircase with his knees crossed. Somehow, the staircase in the black tower was unexpectedly wide. Although the length between each floor was not very long and the height was not very high, the area of the staircase was still very large. At least more than ten people could sit down and Practice Taoism.

Naturally, it's easy for Chen Jie to add five boxes alone.

Enduring the more powerful pressure on his shoulder, Chen Jie felt a little uncomfortable, but he easily entered the cultivation state.

"If it wasn't for the higher concentration of aura and the stronger effect of refining the residual medicine in the body, I wouldn't have come here to endure the stronger pressure. It's just suffering."

Chen Jie scolds him secretly, and at the same time, he feels that he is weak in his own strength. If he is now the highest cultivation in the divine realm, he will naturally be able to practice on the second floor or even the third floor without any obstacles.

In the final analysis, it's just that my cultivation and strength are not enough.

"There are still many medicinal powers in my body that have not been absorbed completely. I will put these five spiritual fruits aside until I refine the medicinal powers in my body first."

Chen Jie put the five fruit boxes aside and decided to start from the fact that he didn't absorb the clean medicine power in his body.

Chen Jie, who has strong mental strength, naturally knows what kind of method to use to dig out the treasure buried in his body. He mobilized the mental power in the sea of knowledge, scanned himself from head to toe like a physical examination, and then found out the wisps of lingguo medicinal power and began to refine.

Chen Jie has refined ten fruits before. Although he has successfully absorbed most of the medicinal power and stabilized his cultivation, it is inevitable that a large part of the medicinal power of lingguo has not been completely absorbed, but is hidden in his four limbs.

Although these medicines are pure energy, they are always like time bombs in his body, which makes Chen Jie uneasy. So he chooses to solve the problems of other miracles first.

It's not easy for him to refine the medicinal power that adheres to the internal organs, blood vessels and bones. He must peel it off with spiritual power, and then he can continue refining. Otherwise, refining the internal organs, muscles and bones together is not equivalent to breaking his own hands and feet?

In the same way, Chen Jie's spiritual power takes the lead, supplemented by his spiritual power, to peel off the medicinal power hidden deep in Chen Jie's body, and then gather in Dantian, waiting for the final refining.

As time went by, after several hours, Chen Jie finally separated all the medicinal power from his body and gathered together.

Many of these medicines come from different spirit fruits with different colors. At this time, they look very chaotic, just like a chaos.

Although they have different colors, for Chen Jie, they only need one feature: energy.

These are very pure and precious energy, which together can be equal to the energy provided by a spiritual fruit. Chen Jie was a little surprised.

You know, it's just that you've searched your body for so much energy. If you put it in the outside world, how can these energy comparable to a spirit fruit sell for millions of sky high prices? Now it's dug out by yourself like a mine.

Chen Jie no longer thought much and began to refine the energy.

No matter how much energy is stored in the body, it is useless not to refine it. They will not go directly to your Dantian and say, master, you are so handsome, and then they will become a part of your cultivation, right?

Even if there is so much energy, it's still up to him to refine it. Fortunately, it's not the first time that Chen Jie has done such a thing. Now he feels very handy in doing it. There's nothing wrong with it. Except that the pressure on his shoulders is a little heavier than before, it seems that other things are no different.

In just half an hour, Chen Jie finished refining all his energy, and those air currents that seemed like chaotic Qi disappeared, becoming a part of Chen Jie's cultivation.

Chen Jie felt the rapid growth of cultivation in his body, and he couldn't help but feel full of it. At such a good opportunity as the secret way, I must refine a few more spiritual fruits to be worthy of my hard cultivation.

Chen Jie opened his eyes and reached for the other five boxes.

If the spirits in these boxes are alive, they will cry and say, master, you have eaten too much. Take your time. I want to live a little longer.

Indeed, in the eyes of others, Chen Jie's cultivation speed of swallowing spiritual fruit is too fast. Almost every other hour, Chen Jie would open his eyes and then reach out to take another fruit.

If the speed is seen by others, they will be speechless, such as the black faced elder martial brother.

The elder martial brother found out that Chen Jie took out five spirit fruits and sat down on the third step. He guessed the latter's idea and looked at the latter's cultivation with a wry smile.

When he saw the latter, the black line on his forehead became heavier and heavier. He almost cried out, "heaven, why do you put such a genius in front of me?".