Chapter 197： Tomb Practice (Part 2)

Chen Fan wanted to use the cold light sword to cast the second-level Dugu sword, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something wrong with the tomb.

It's so quiet!

It's so quiet that you can't feel the sound of eating jade statues at all!

Looking far away, looking at the original location of Chu Chuu, there was no trace of that guy's shadow. Instead, it was a round cocoon that attracted Chen Fan's attention.

Walking forward, all the jade statues before had been eaten by Tweet. Picking up the head-sized silkworm cocoon, Chen Fan could feel the aura that belonged to Tweet alone.

"Turning a cocoon into a butterfly?" Chen Fan asked in doubt, and Chen Fan couldn't imagine such a timid and terrifying person, who was more accurate than anyone else, or the little things that existed like food turned into beautiful butterflies.

Besides, the two are not the same species.

Wanting to unleash a trace of spiritual power to explore, Chen Fan found that no matter what means he used, he couldn't explore the cocoon covering the body.

It's like...that's a dead thing.

But Chen Fan could clearly feel the powerful heartbeat of tweeting.

"One day, I have to figure it out and see what species you are!" With a firm look in his eyes, he put the tweeted cocoon into the storage bag. After observing and making sure that nothing happened, Chen Fan Started practicing again.

After swallowing a few bigu pill, Chen Fan took out a steady stream of spirit stones from his storage bag, so that the opponent was in front of him, gradually forming a hill.

This time to explore the heavenly book, Chen Fan performed the clone technique twice, which consumed a lot of spirit stones, but even so, Chen Fan was not worthy, enough for him to cultivate for a long time.

Concentrate on calmly, drain all distracting thoughts, and circulate the internal breath in the dantian, circulating in 108 meridians and 365 acupuncture points in the whole body.

At the same time, the spirit stone in front of him also emits a glowing light visible to the naked eye, transforming into a ribbon, and drilling into Chen Fan's Dantian.

As the enveloping light penetrated into the body, more and more spiritual stones turned into powder, and a gust of wind blew by, as if it was about to dissipate.

The true essence of martial arts practice is to experience thrilling battles, comprehend martial arts in battle, and achieve the purpose of practice.

Chen Fan has gone through several lives and deaths and several battles, and he is already enough for his insights. Now he only needs to absorb the spirit stone with peace of mind, and the ten times the speed of cultivation of the ancient firefly star will help him complete everything. !

As time passed bit by bit, the tomb was extremely quiet, and only a fragile sound of broken spirit stones could be heard.

When Chen Fan opened his eyes again, the tens of thousands of substandard spirit stones in front of him were all consumed.

And his cultivation base has officially entered the Martial Artist's Eighth Heaven. The distance of eight thousand catties is surging, moving and quiet, Gu Pan is majestic!

Even at this moment, Chen Fan can completely hit the last level of the martial arts realm, the Nine Heavens Great Perfection!

After all, he has consumed tens of thousands of substandard spirit stones. Even some small families are beyond the reach of wealth. If this is not enough to improve cultivation, Chen Fan can already find a mouse hole to get in.

In the process of practicing, he yearned to break through the Nine Heavens in one fell swoop several times, but in the end he resisted it.

The road of martial arts must be steady and steady. He must not cause unstable realm because of his own greed. Chen Fan once felt the unstable realm, and he never wanted to feel it again.

After all, as long as it stays stable for a period of time, the energy of a few battles can be promoted to the Nine Heavens cultivation base, why should it be greedy for merit?