Chapter 69

In autumn and October, Yinfeng Valley has shown the weather in early winter.

The roaring wind from the wailing plain ravaged the whole valley and made a roaring sound.

At this time, the originally lush valley has become a little decadent. The crisp mountains have become withered and yellow, with fallen leaves all over the sky. Only some evergreen trees still maintain that quiet green. Even so, it is shaky and worrying.

The fifth day of the first month is a five-day period for everyone to cultivate and restore adjustment. During these five days, members of the sect are not allowed to enter the valley to hunt and plunder.

Therefore, the originally deserted outer door suddenly became lively. People can be seen everywhere in the square and the martial arts arena. They are more practicing hard. A new month is coming, and everyone is making efforts to prepare.

In a remote corner of the outer door, at the moment, Wang Chen did not relax at all and was practicing hard.

The cold wind swept by mercilessly, bringing a strong coolness, but Wang Chen was sweating profusely. Bean sweat flowed down his cheeks. He was wearing a small blue vest, which had been wet by sweat.

"Nine heavy waves!" he drank softly, his palms superimposed and made a dull whistling sound.

The palm wind is like thunder, and the shadow of the palm is all over the sky. It connects into a line and drives a gust of wind.

"Broken!" suddenly, he only heard a violent drink. A sharp light flashed in Wang Chen's eyes and flew towards a huge stone in front of him.

Boom

Like a mountain collapse, that huge rock burst in an instant! Turned into bits of gravel flying all over the sky.

"Jiuchonglang, really strong!" Wang Chen muttered to himself, looking at the effect he had made.

"Tut tut tut... It's really what I like. Ha ha, boy, this blow should reach 3100 Jin!" the virtual shadow of Ling Zhan said with emotion.

Stacked wave palm, a mysterious martial art, after five days of cultivation, Wang Chen has been able to apply the power of Jiuchong wave, which he is familiar with. Although it only stays on the second layer, it makes his power increase by 10%, and the power of instant explosion can reach 3100 kg! This is already close to the power level of the first-order Zhenwu. Now Wang Chen, who is in the eighth level of body refining, has only 2800 Jin of real power.

The power of xuanjie intermediate martial arts was fully brought into play, which led to the increase of his power. This is the advantage of high-level martial arts.

"Unfortunately, only nine waves can be used!" Wang Chen said helplessly after pondering for a moment.

Jiuchong wave seems to be his limit, but it's too difficult to continue to increase. Zhenyuan force can't keep up at all, and the body can't bear it.

"Well, Zhenyuan power needs to be cultivated, and the body strength needs to be improved. The cold pool water we brought out can now be used. This should help you enter the ranks of Zhenwu as soon as possible and strengthen your body!" Ling Zhan said after thinking for a moment.

The water of the cold pool is a good thing. How can they forget it.

"Really?" hearing Ling Zhan's words, Wang Chen was slightly excited.

Some time ago, he wanted to use the water of the cold pool, but Ling Zhan refused. At that time, he was only in the ranks of the eighth level of body refining. The water of the cold pool was too fierce for him. It would not benefit him but hurt his body.

Now Wang Chen, who has entered the eighth level of body refining, has a body strength that is far higher than that of the Ninth level of ordinary body refining. He can barely use it.

Imagining the benefits that the cold pool water can bring to himself, Wang Chen is full of expectation.

After practicing for a whole morning, I also felt a little tired. I dragged my body back to my room. After cleaning, I immediately felt refreshed.

In the afternoon, Wang Chen practiced in his room and entered the eighth level of body training for nearly a week. Zhenyuan power was completely consolidated.

As for the evening, he sent Xiang qiankan as usual. Wang Chen was at leisure.

Wang Chen is used to this guy now. He comes here from time to time to peddle his news. Unfortunately, Wang Chen has never bought it, which really makes Xiang qiankan a little depressed.

Thinking of the fat man, Wang Chen showed a smile at the corners of his mouth. Now outside the door, maybe only he can be regarded as his own friend. Although he has been here for half a month, he seems to have no contact with the rest of the people. Although this guy peddles news every day, he actually brings a lot of good news to himself, which makes him integrate into the Xingchen sect faster. In particular, some of his suggestions have been of great help to Wang Chen.

Xiang qiankan gave Wang Chen the feeling that he was deeply hidden.

Looking at his fat appearance, no one expected that he could be in the top ten in the star list for seven months. More importantly, he ranked sixth this month. These remarkable achievements are really amazing.

Wang Chen still doesn't know how strong his strength is. But it is certain that his strength is at least the level of middle-level Zhenwu, that is to say, he has the strength of third-level Zhenwu at least.

"It's really a guy who doesn't leak!" Wang Chen sighed at the thought of this. Often, such a talent is the most terrible existence and can give you a fatal blow when you least expect it.

Go to the window, late at night, the cold wind is even stronger, and the hair tips dance with the wind! Looking at the sky hanging higher and brighter, emitting a silver light, sighed slightly: "tomorrow's tense life should start again!"

Five days later, on October 6, Xingchen sect will enter the stage of plundering and hunting again, and start the sprint for the assessment at the end of the month.

"It's time to start looking for Qingling grass!" he breathed out and muttered to himself.

About the main place where Qingling grass grows, Wang Chen specially took the time to ask elder Huang Ya in the hall.

Obviously, elder Huang Ya was surprised that Wang Chen wanted to find Qingling grass. Relatively speaking, Qingling grass is a rare medicinal material. Especially, he grows in the most Yin place and needs the edification of death, which makes it more difficult to collect Qingling grass!

Especially for ordinary people, Qingling grass has no effect at all. Its function is mainly reflected in repairing the soul damage. Where ordinary people's soul may be damaged. Once the soul is damaged, it is estimated that it is not far from the time of death. It is obviously impossible to find Qingling grass again.

This leads to the scarcity of Qingling grass, and no one is willing to go to find him!

Looking at Wang Chen's healthy appearance, elder Huang Ya was even more confused. Obviously, the person whose soul was damaged must not be Wang Chen.

Finally, after Wang Chen finally found a reason to prevaricate, elder Huang Ya said what he knew.

Maybe it's because he doesn't pay much attention to Qingling grass. Elder Huang Ya just delineated some places where Wang Chen might find Qingling grass! And seriously warned Wang Chen not to go deep into his current strength.

Because the monsters that exist in those places are basically second-order or even above. With Wang Chen's current strength, they just want to die.

Although the scope of the delineation is not small, Wang Chen has achieved his goal. At least, he does not need to blindly look for it in the whole Yinfeng Valley, or even go deep into the wailing plain. Although the scope is large, if you look for it a little, I believe you can find it soon.

"Start from here!" frowning, he looked at the map given to him by elder Huang Ya and delineated the scope. After pondering for a long time, Wang Chen murmured to himself, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.