Chapter 112： Deya

"This paved the way for me to step into the Divine Gate Realm!"

A bold thought suddenly emerged in Chen Feng's heart: "Perhaps, I can break through the Divine Gate realm now! Eat Broken Mirror Pill!"

This thought was so tempting that he almost couldn't help eating Po Jing Dan.

But Chen Feng took a deep breath and resisted this impulse!

In almost a short period of night, he reached the realm of a half-step divine gate, but his ascension was too fast and his foundation was too thin. Chen Feng decided to lay a solid foundation first!

For the next three days, Chen Feng and Han Yu'er were both at the bottom of the valley.

It took them three days to turn the bottom of the valley around, only to find that the bottom area of ​​the valley was very large, not only a large lake, but also a large area of ​​forest and grassland.

The aura here is more abundant than other places in Zhushan Fudi, which may be due to the deposition of aura at the bottom of the valley.

It even turns into mist, which is visible at first glance.

Chen Feng and the two were practicing while looking for a way out.

...

Chen Feng jumped up, and the Diamond Wheel Seal blasted out, spitting out blood and spitting out a three-meter-long Diamond Giant Pangolin, an acquired nine-layer monster beast.

Then he picked a green gourd from the steep cliff. The size of a fenugreek palm is like a jade carved with aura.

Han Yu'er said excitedly: "Junior, is it a treasure of heaven and earth again? How do I eat this?"

Looking at her cute look, Chen Feng couldn't help but tap her nose: "World, you have become a foodie."

Han Yu'er blushed and was a little embarrassed: "I hate it, only after you become a foodie."

Chen Feng laughed and sliced ​​the jade gourd open. There was a stream of clear water in it, which was emerald-colored, extremely sticky and fragrant.

Chen Feng said: "The meat of this gourd is not edible, it is highly poisonous, and the juice inside is drunk. The effect is excellent!"

The two of them were one half and half, and they drank separately, then immediately practiced cross-legged and began to absorb.

Chen Feng felt a stream of heat expand in his body, and then was quickly transformed into abundant spiritual energy by the ancient pot of Dantian, which was absorbed by the blood-red zhenqi and became part of the blood-red zhenqi.

According to the Dragon Elephant Zhantian Jue technique, the blood-red zhenqi can directly refining essence and blood into zhenqi, but it is not good for things other than essence and blood.

Guding still needs to be transformed, and it has to be deducted by half.

But the advantage is that the absorption rate is extremely fast, seven and a half times that of others!

Soon, Chen Feng finished absorbing, stood up, took a deep breath, and felt the true energy surging in his body, extremely abundant!

In the past few days, Chen Feng took Han Yu'er and discovered a lot of natural treasures!

The Zhushan blessed land is indeed a blessed land. The treasures inside are many times as scary as the outside.

Chen Feng's strength has skyrocketed in the past few days, and he has completely stabilized in the half-step Shenmen realm, and the foundation is extremely solid.

Even Han Yu'er broke through to the eighth peak of the acquired day!

There are a lot of heaven, spirit and earth treasures to eat every day, and the speed of practice is very fast, ten times that of the outside world!

If it weren't for Zhao Sanshan's revenge, Chen Feng would want to stay at the bottom of the valley and wait until the last day.

But he knew it was impossible.

After Han Yu'er had absorbed them, the two of them walked forward, and they caught another purple cloud ganoderma lucidum that had already initially had spiritual wisdom.

Soon, the two discovered a steep mountain crack. When they passed through the mountain crack, it was already in the middle of the moon.

Through the moonlight, Chen Feng saw that there was a grassland in front of him, and not far from the front right was the tall Xiaozhu Peak!

He let out a fierce roar!

Zhao Sanshan, I'm out of the valley, wash your neck and wait!

Outside of Zhushan Fudi.

Zhuo Bufan's expression was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he was very anxious and irritable.

In the past three days, he constantly adjusted the viewing angle of the water mirror, and he had surveyed almost all corners of the Zhushan Fortune Land, but he still didn't find anything.

Chen Feng, no sign!

Zhuo Bufan does not want to believe this fact!

The best and most talented disciple, so he died?

He has not given up hope, but now he is almost desperate.

At this time, the picture revealed in the water mirror is a few disciples of the Qingmumen, sneaking carefully in the dense forest.

They looked tired and embarrassed, one by one cautiously, like frightened birds.

Suddenly, a short and thin figure appeared in front of them. Seeing him, the Qingmumen disciples were all like a ghost, with fear on their faces!

It is Zhao Sanshan.

Without a word of nonsense, Zhao Sanshan blasted out a few consecutive punches, directly beating these disciples to death one by one.

Zhao Zhicheng let out a sigh, his body softened, and he leaned on the back of the chair with a look of weakness.

These disciples are the last disciples of the Qingmu Sect. And now, they have been killed by Zhao Sanshan.

This time the Zhushan Fudi Competition, Qingmumen was out early.

In Zhushan Fudi, Zhao Sanshan killed the people at Qingmumen, and then went to chase Qin Moling and others.

Soon, on a cliff, Qin Moling and others were forced to stop.

Among Qian Yuanzong, Qin Moling, the highest cultivation base, was directly spitting blood and dying!

"Zhao Sanshan, don't deceive people too much!" Qin Moling hissed.