Practitioners gather the essence of the sun and the moon, and seize the fortune of heaven and earth.

This sentence does make sense. The disciples of Xuanqing Sect rarely eat food in the world because they contain too many impurities that cannot be digested at all. Eating more will cause bottlenecks in practice, and even the cultivation level will never improve or even regress.

Low-level monks cannot fast, and they must eat, drink, defecate, and scatter the monsters. The flesh of monsters is extremely pure and has few impurities. Taking more is of great benefit to low-level disciples, and even improve their cultivation and strengthen their foundation and cultivate their essence. Therefore, monsters are very popular goods in Fangling.

Of course, the meat of monsters sold by Fang Ling cannot be high-level monsters. Even the flesh of first-level monsters is pitifully small. Most of them are ordinary monsters who have just started to develop their spiritual intelligence and have not reached the level of level.

Ye Chen decided to go find Cheng Rou and see Fang Ling by the way.

He found a clear spring, took a simple shower, changed his clothes, and then left for Fangling.

It took only half an hour to appear in Fangling.

It is very lively. The light from the sky is flying everywhere. Many disciples set up stalls and sell some items on the gentle slope.

"The medicinal soup made of Ganoderma lucidum that is 100 years old! It tastes delicious, and it only needs two pieces of low-grade Yuan stones per bowl!"

"Look, here is the blood and flesh of the demon beast Blood-tailed Demon Wolf! This demon wolf is a monster close to the first level! A low-grade Yuan stone is exchanged for ten kilograms of demon wolf meat!"

"Sell a complete set of seven magic weapons flying swords! Or change to a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

...

When he came here, Ye Chen felt like he had a familiar feeling, as if he had returned to the years of his previous life. The memories of the past were like a flash of flowers, constantly flashing. His heart was empty and he was quietly watching everything around him.

After savoring carefully, he had many insights. His spiritual consciousness became more and more brilliant and crystal clear, becoming concise and full. Finally, a dazzling light burst out from the Niwan Palace, and a faint human-shaped phantom appeared.

The spiritual consciousness transforms!

Ye Chen was overjoyed that he could transform his spiritual consciousness at the level of refining light! This means that he has an absolute advantage and he will gain countless advantages in the battle!

"The flesh and blood of monsters is very valuable... Maybe I can hunt monsters in large quantities and exchange them for Yuanshi." Ye Chen pinched his chin and laughed softly.

Zhizhi sarcastically in Ye Chenxiu: "The flesh and blood of you human monks is also valuable to the monks of the demon clan..."

Ye Chen walked around the ridge casually. His steps were neither slow nor anxious, and he was very relaxed. He walked to a stall to take a look.

Since traveling to this world, Ye Chen has been practicing almost constantly and working hard to improve his realm. At this moment, his tense nerves relaxed, and his mind became empty and he entered a wonderful realm.

In a trance, Ye Chen felt the flesh and blood in his body burning, turning into blazing red flames.

At the same time, the source fire in his body trembled gently, swaying and spreading out a little source power, transforming Ye Chen's body and making him feel extremely comfortable.

"My state of mind has improved... my perception of source fire has increased a little more." Falling into this wonderful artistic conception, Ye Chen knew that he had gone up to another level.

His cultivation has not been improved, but his spirit has been refined and sublimated, and he has an unprecedented understanding of his own realm.

Those who practice practice must first cultivate themselves. Only by observing the fire and observing the truth can they pursue a higher state. Otherwise, if they don’t even understand themselves, how can they practice?

At this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly lit up, and seven flame meteors dragged the long tail flames across the sky.

Not long after, seven flame meteors appeared above Ye Chen's head.

"其"

In the sky, in the red flames, seven tall red war horses carried seven monks and flew through the air.

The seven war horses are extremely tall and majestic, with smooth muscles and lines, full of explosive beauty, and they are all spiritual horses that open up their wisdom. What is even more rare is that the seven war horses are unified in red, with wings on their backs and falling toward somewhere on the ground.

"The magic horse of Lieyang Sect!" a disciple exclaimed.

"Go to his divine horse, they are just some mortal horses mixed with the blood of ancient divine horses." Some disciples spoke sourly against it.

Suddenly, a stall owner who set up a stall and sold cursed: "You're so shitty, how dare you shit on me!"

This male disciple was very unlucky. He set up a stall on the ground and didn't mess with anyone. But seven god horses passed by and directly dropped a piece of feces on his head, making him extremely angry and angry.

"Forget it! Lieyang Sect is powerful, we can't afford to offend!" A disciple persuaded the tragic stall owner, and the two of them were obviously from the same small sect.

"The bastards from Lieyang Sect..." The stall owner gritted his teeth and his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Oh." There were disciples from other branches of sects next to them showing sympathy. "The people of Lieyang Sect have always been domineering, and the disciples in the sect are domineering, but this sect has been booming in recent years, and there are countless masters, so they cannot be offended at all."

Ye Chen looked into the sky from afar and saw seven divine horses spreading their wings, rolling up strong wind, and falling towards the ground.

There were waves of scolding on the ground, and the seven divine horses swayed their wings. The wind was too violent. There was a burst of people on the ground, and many disciples were blown around, and the objects on the stalls were blown around and rolling everywhere, making the shouts even louder.

"Cheng Rou?" Ye Chen didn't want to meddle in other people's business. How arrogant the people of Lieyang Sect were, as long as they didn't mess with him, Ye Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it. But at this moment, he unexpectedly saw Cheng Rou.

After only over a month, Cheng Rou has changed a lot. Her figure is still slim, her skin is white and red, and her delicate skin is shattered. Compared to the original, there is a sense of dust, light and ethereal.

When Ye Chen saw it, he knew that Cheng Rou had condensed the seed of Yuanli and became a cultivator in the Light Refining Stage.

"Hmm?" Ye Chen's eyes suddenly froze. He saw a dark green beast suddenly jumping from Cheng Rou's arms. He was frightened and ran on the ground like a headless fly.

The dark green beast looks like a puppy, but it has a crystal clear fur like a green crystal. It is a wood-type spirit beast. It senses seven fire-type divine horses and is very uneasy. Then it runs anxiously, but it is too panic and rushes toward a divine horse that is about to land.

"Hao! A villain, seeking death!" The monk who was about to land immediately looked at the monk, without thinking, and without thinking, he stepped on the dark green beast.

Ye Chen's body spread out and swept past, appearing under the iron hoof of the divine horse. He raised his arm to support the sky to face the falling iron hoof.

"It's you... Ye..." Cheng Rou's eyes suddenly widened, and she also noticed Ye Chen. She was about to subconsciously call out his name, and immediately closed her mouth tightly again.

The disciples of various branches of Xuanqing Sect not far away exclaimed, "I've been killed! What is this junior brother going to do!"

"Aren't he afraid of being trampled into meat paste by a god!"

"Who is this junior brother?"

...

Ye Chen's arm shook slightly, and he supported the iron hoof of the divine horse. Then he exerted a little force. The divine horse was directly overturned to the ground. The monk above screamed and was pressed on the body by the divine horse.

The cultivators on the other six gods were sneering, but the sneer on their faces was frozen at this moment. One of them had a fierce face and shouted: "You are so brave, you dare to hurt my disciple of Lieyang Sect!" This man took out a spear with his hands, and the tip of the spear trembled, and in an instant, the spear sounded a blast!

The tip of the gun came to Ye Chen even as soon as possible.

Ye Chen was very calm. He picked up the trembling dark green beast with one hand, stretched out the tip of the other finger, curled it slightly, and stretched out his fingers to face the tip of the gun.

Clam!

The index finger intersected with the tip of the gun, and a loud sound of metal attacks.
Chapter completed!