Chapter 7 Breakthrough Refinement Power

In the pool, Chen Fan felt that all the bones in his body were about to shatter. The weight of the waterfall falling down was more than three thousand kilograms, which was equivalent to the full blow of a third-stage qigong master.

Fortunately, his physical body was much stronger after the previous three days of tempering, otherwise he would have broken his spine.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Fan felt much better, so he struggled out of the pool.

Glancing at the waterfall that was flying down like a silver anaconda, he rolled his eyes and walked over again.

I saw the vitality continuously pouring out of his body, forcibly resisting the impact of the water current, then walked to the stone, sat cross-legged, bit his teeth, restrained the surging vitality, and let the waterfall water directly impact the flesh.

boom!

Chen Fan's body trembled, and his straight spine was bent down in an instant.

The water dragon that kept falling down was like a big hand, pressing down on Chen Fan's back so tightly that he couldn't straighten up.

Severe pain continued to invade his brain, Chen Fan gritted his teeth, but still made a 'woo woo' sound like a beast.

Time goes by so fast.

Gradually, Chen Fan got used to the impact of this current.

Although there is still a tingling sensation in the back, the pain seems to have become a little numb, and Chen Fan has adapted.

One day, just like that.

The next morning in the morning.

The vitality between heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated violently, shrinking violently like a tide, and the center of that contraction was Chen Fan under the waterfall.

boom!

The next moment, Chen Fan's body shuddered violently, a bright luster bloomed on the surface of his skin, and a heat flow suddenly appeared in his body, and this heat flow spread all over his body in an instant.

A powerful aura bloomed from Chen Fan's body, causing the falling waterfalls to be blocked by a layer of invisible air, unable to fall on him.

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth raised an arc of excitement.

After three days of masochistic beating, and another day of sitting under the waterfall to endure the impact of the water, he finally succeeded in practicing the first level of "Vientiane Divine Art", training power.

Chen Fan stood up slowly. There was a powerful force condensing in his body. At this time, the waterfall water flowed on his body, and it was unable to shake his body in the slightest.

Stepping into the first level of strength training, Chen Fan's "Vientiane Divine Art" is regarded as entering the door. Not only does the physical strength increase, but the defensive power is even more terrifying, enough to resist three full-strength strikes by a fourth-stage qigong warrior.

He stood here, letting the waterfall keep pounding, and his body remained motionless.

He has been able to withstand the attack of a 3rd stage qigong master without getting hurt. At this time, he may not be a late stage 3rd stage qigong, peak opponent, but the 3rd stage qigong will definitely not hurt him.

"The Vientiane Divine Art is really extraordinary. I have just broken through to the first level of power refining, and my defense has been enhanced so much. If I cultivate to the realm of hardening my bones and strengthening my body, won't I really be able to shake the mountains and be invulnerable to swords and spears?"

Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and then he took a step, jumped three meters away, and then stepped onto the shore, and patted a big bluestone with his palm.

Bang chi!

Under the palm of his hand, the big bluestone weighing 3,000 catties instantly shattered. Chen Fan looked at his palm and said to himself, "The first layer of refining power has increased my physical strength by 300 catties. , as long as you don't encounter a qigong rank 4 martial artist, others can sweep!"

Chen Fan's chest was filled with arrogance, and he really wanted to fight with a third-dan qigong person to check if it was as he had guessed.

Afterwards, Chen Fan left here in a happy mood.

"Chen Fan." Just as Chen Fan passed a square, a gentle voice came from behind him.

Chen Fan looked back with a smile on his face.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked ordinary, but he had a unique temperament. He was looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle Qin." Chen Fan walked up to the man and saluted respectfully.

The man's name was Qin Changkong, he was an elder from the outer sect, and he had a good relationship with his father, who used to be a brother-in-law.

After he reached the age of martial arts, his father sent him to the Spring and Autumn Gate, and asked Qin Changkong to take care of him.

Qin Changkong is the elder in charge of the Resource Hall, responsible for the monthly resource allocation for the outer disciples.

In the past three years, Qin Changkong has taken good care of him, giving him some primeval stones of better quality every time, and even sometimes giving him an extra primeval stone, taking great care of him.

"Chen Fan, it will be the outer sect competition in three months. No matter what the final result is, don't be discouraged and don't give up your cultivation. These are some primeval stones I saved. You can take them and cultivate well during this time. Strive to break through to the realm of Qi Gathering."

Qin Changkong took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Chen Fan, and said earnestly.

He understands Chen Fan's situation. He has stayed at the peak of body training for three years, but he can't break through to the first stage of Qigong. After three months, it will be the outer door competition. With Chen Fan's situation, it is certain that he will be expelled from the Spring and Autumn Sect. thing.

He was worried that Chen Fan would lose his energy because of this, so he planned to go to Chen Fan's residence to see Chen Fan today, and encouraged Chen Fan by the way, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

However, looking at Chen Fan's state, he didn't seem to be depressed.

Chen Fan looked at the small cloth bag that Qin Changkong handed over, his nose was slightly sour. Except for his father, Qin Changkong was the best to him, and he did not live up to his father's entrustment because he couldn't cultivate.

Although Qin Changkong is an elder of the outer sect, his monthly cultivation resources are also very limited. When he reaches the Yuanfu realm like Qin Changkong, if he wants to make a breakthrough, he needs a lot of cultivation resources to support him. He was really moved by giving him the primeval stone he saved.

"Uncle Qin, your practice..."

"Take it."

Qin Changkong smiled casually, shoved the small cloth bag into his arms, and said with a smile, "I am already at the Yuanfu realm. A few primeval stones are of little use, but for you, they are of great use."

Chen Fan held the small cloth bag tightly, raised his head, his eyes were firm, and said, "Uncle Qin, I will definitely not disappoint you."

He secretly made up his mind to give Qin Changkong a surprise in the outer door competition.

"Silly boy, Uncle Qin believes in you." Qin Changkong patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, warned him a few more words, and then left.

Chen Fan returned to his residence with the twelve primeval stones given by Qin Changkong. However, his house was a mess, as if it had been looted. Even the quilt was thrown on the ground and the wardrobe was turned over. He fell to the ground, very messy.

Chen Fan's eyes froze, apparently someone broke into his residence while he was away.

"Damn, it must be that bastard Liao Feng!" Chen Fan gritted his teeth.

After he was struck by lightning, he faintly heard that Liao Feng said that he was going to his residence to search for the primeval stones he had accumulated in the past three years. It must be that Liao Feng turned his room into this way to find primeval stones.

"Liao Feng, don't let me touch you, or I want you to look good!"

Chen Fan whispered, then walked out of the room, came to the corner of the yard, scratched the soil with his hands, and took out a wooden box buried underneath.

He did accumulate some primeval stones in the past three years, but he did not put them in the room. Instead, he put them in a wooden box and buried them in the corner of this inconspicuous courtyard wall.

Otherwise, the primeval stone he has worked so hard to accumulate in the past three years will really be taken away by Liao Feng, and he will have nowhere to cry.

When he opened the wooden box, it was full of primeval stones. There were more than 70 pieces in total. All his savings were here.

"I said that I searched the room and couldn't find where the primeval stone was. It turned out to be hidden under the foot of the courtyard wall by you rubbish!"

Just then, a joking voice sounded from behind.

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