In the underground garage of Mr. Qin's villa, Brother Flattou drove a large truck to move the graphite bricks, one foot long, half foot wide and half foot thick, and then the regular yards were placed beside Chu He without leaving any gaps.

Until all of them were sealed, steel plates were used to securely and welded on the outside.

Sitting in the graphite "secret room" without a trace of gap, Chu He took out a large number of third-level water-based spiritual light balls and crushed them one by one.

As these spiritual balls were crushed, the small closed graphite chamber began to be filled with rich spiritual energy.

One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...

As the spiritual light ball was shattered, the spiritual energy in the secret room was also abundant to a very considerable level.

The graphite walls were even stained with crystal clear spiritual water droplets. Countless water droplets gathered together and flowed down, and the small spiritual stream was the one.

If those who worry about cultivation resources every day, a spiritual light ball would want to break it into three useless cultivators who knew that Chu He could use the spiritual light ball so wastefully, he would definitely grit his teeth with hatred.

After nearly 20,000 third-level spiritual light balls were all crushed in Chu He's hands, Chu He finally stopped.

Looking at the graphite wall that had already grown a little crack under the pressure of huge spiritual energy, Chu He knew that he could not continue to delay.

Open your mouth and let out a long roar, like the roar of a dragon in the vast sea.

Eight Desolate the Aura!

Nearly half of the spiritual energy that was originally filled with the entire graphite chamber was swallowed into Chu He's mouth in an instant.

This huge spiritual energy was like a huge heavy hammer, hitting hard on the true energy gathered in Chuhe Dantian.

After a bombardment, the Taoist foundation is initially formed, but it is turbid and is only a lower grade. If you build the foundation with this, you will never be able to break through in your life.

Of course, in today's Dharma-Ending Age, it is good for many practitioners to build a foundation, and there is no chance to be picky.

Don't think too much.

Boom boom boom boom!

Ten combos.

The Taoist foundation condensed by Chuhe's true energy eliminates a large amount of impurities. The impurities hover over the Taoist foundation and are separated by Chuhe with a ball of spiritual energy.

Now Chu He’s Dao Foundation is already considered a middle-class and top-notch. As long as you have enough resources and certain abilities, it is still very promising to be promoted to the Golden Pill.

In today's Dharma-Ending, all those who have such foundation-building qualities are promising people from large families and major sects.

However, Chu He certainly would not stop just like this, and the spiritual energy condensed into a heavy hammer and kept smashing it down.

Hundreds of combos, extremely high frequency.

With repeated bombardment, the air buzzed again.

The "secret room" that was tightly wrapped in steel on the outside is trembling at this time, and the powerful force it nurtured seemed to explode at any time.

Hundreds of bombardment fell heavily.

Chu He's foundation has become extremely clear. It is already a flawless foundation in macroscopic form. If there is no special reason to block it, it can become a Nascent Soul.

The walls formed by graphite above and around the head began to be ground by this powerful vibration force and turned into fine powder and spilled.

In the dantian, the huge spiritual energy is wrapped around the same many Taoist poison impurities.

The breath was already turbid, but Chu He forced himself to continue.

To become an extraordinary person, one must practice the methods that ordinary people can bear. The foundation of the Tao is the foundation of the great Tao. The more solid the foundation, the higher the future achievements will be.

After three hundred bombardments, Chu He could no longer squeeze out a trace of Dao poison impurities, as if Daoji had already been in a perfect state.

But this is impossible. There is no perfection in this world.

Maybe there is, but at least Chu He can't touch it.

The ball of spiritual energy that I held in was already mixed with black and white, and the black Taoist poison occupied almost one-third of the range. Once it could not be controlled, it would flow back into the Taoist foundation.

By then, Chu He’s foundation will be destroyed. At the least, it will start over again and its qualifications will be greatly reduced. At the worst, the dantian will be broken and the sea of ​​consciousness will be incomplete, and it will be impossible to practice.

Of course, if this is true, you can indeed make up for it with the reincarnation plate afterwards, but that thing was created after all, so I am afraid it has some flaws, but I just don’t know for the time being.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five hundred times, six hundred times, seven hundred times!

One thousand! The huge vibration had already blown the steel plates welded to death by the flat-headed brother outside the secret room, and pieces of graphite stones collapsed out. Straws of spiritual energy began to leak out quickly, and contacted the turbid world outside, and were actually wiped out by an invisible force.

When the critical point of one thousand was reached, a trace of gray miscellaneous air was finally squeezed out from the near-perfect Tao base.

Chu He hurriedly took out the Vitality Jade Bottle and spit out the mixture of the poisonous aura and the residual spiritual energy in his mouth.

One by one, the spiritual light balls were placed beside him, and Chu He kept touching and absorbing them with his hands. When the spiritual light balls around him were exhausted, Chu He shook the graphite ash on his body and stood up from the ruins.

"The fourth level of foundation building! What a pity! If it weren't for the good quality water system spiritual light ball that was not enough in the end, I was afraid that I could directly rush to the ninth level of foundation building and repair the ninth level tower directly." Chu He was slightly sorry, but he was not regretful.

There are also benefits of being slower. At least he can fully understand the power of this level, and then practice the new life's true energy more easily from the heart.

Feeling the magnificent and pure true essence in the body, Chu Hekou recited scriptures and performed the roar of the water dragon.

As part of the true energy dissipated, a huge stream of water turned into a dragon, washing out the broken steel plates and graphite ash on the ground out of the underground garage.

"The power has indeed increased! Even without the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it can only be activated with its own true energy, which is still much stronger than when it was used in the dungeon." Chu He nodded.

In the past, the same Taoist technique, with the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, was not much stronger than the water flow rushing out of the tap water pipe.

When the water was wandering, the flat-headed brother turned out from the corner and said strikingly: "Your true energy is really strong. It is also a foundation building. I cast my spells, but the power is far less than you."

Brother Pingtou had successfully built the foundation long before Chuhe entered the Dragon Palace.

Sister Mimi and Jiang Xiaobai were also successful in building the foundation like him.

Upon hearing this, Chu He wiped the black ash on his forehead with a towel and said, "You are following the military path, which is more suitable for close combat. The power of the spell is naturally not as powerful as mine."

The flat-headed brother just smiled and didn't say much.

"By the way! After the Qin surname asked you to go into seclusion, call him, it seems that you have something to come to you." Speaking of Mr. Qin, the flat-headed brother's expression was not good.

Through such a long time of contact, Chu He has also figured out some things he didn't know. For example, when Brother Pingtou was a squad leader of a special forces unit when he was in the army. When he led a group of brothers to capture drugs and sell in Jin, Triangle, he unexpectedly encountered a powerful cultivator.

The other party is the desire, and the practitioner of the demonic path practices two types of demonic species: greed and killing.

Almost all of the brothers of Pingtou Ge died at the hands of the man. Only Pingtou Ge escaped because of some cultivation and waited for the monks sent by the Cultivator Committee to support him.

Later, the cultivator was surrounded by masters from the Cultivator Committee and drove out of the country. After that, there was no news.

Over the years, Brother Pingtou has been asking about his whereabouts just to avenge him. Of course, Brother Pingtou has no good feelings for the desire to practice and the monks of the devil.
Chapter completed!