There is no doubt that there are so many Dingyan flowers here that they form a sea of flowers, which should be the handwriting of the old blind man.
This woman should also be an important person to the old blind man, otherwise, what is the old blind man doing to save his body for this woman with so much effort?
Lu Chen took a breath of spiritual energy, just as the old blind man said, the concentration of spiritual energy is 250,000 times!
At this moment, Lu Chen finally understood why the aura here was 250,000 times stronger!
Because Dingyanhua is very harsh on the environment, and its aura must be 250,000 times that of the secular world in order to flourish!
Twice as many, or twice as little, Dingyanhua will not be cultivated!
"The old blind man actually has a way to fix the concentration of aura in a cave, it's amazing!"
Lu Chen really admired the old blind man from the bottom of his heart.
Around the mysterious ice crystal coffin, there are many rare treasures and many high-quality blue-patterned spirit stones!
Lu Chen made a promise to the old blind man, if he doesn't move the people and things inside, he will keep the promise to the end.
"Junior Lu Chen came to the cave only for cultivation, and will not affect the rest of the senior!"
Lu Chen bowed to the woman in the Xuanbing crystal coffin, then left the center of the sea of flowers, walked to the end of the cave, found a corner, sat cross-legged and tried to practice.
That's right, it's trying to practice!
The old blind man said that the aura in this place could not be exhausted, and Lu Chen was only half-believing.
After all, this cave is only a hundred feet high and ten thousand feet wide, and its scope is limited. It can be said that the spiritual energy contained in it is pitifully small, and it may not be enough for Lu Chen to take a few breaths.
Therefore, Lu Chen wanted to try it out. When he was cultivating, could his aura be exhausted in an instant?
Will the Dingyan flower wither instantly because it loses its aura?
Running the Nine Dragons Returning to One Jue, the five dragon veins were activated, and Lu Chen immediately restrained them, otherwise the five dragon veins would be like tigers and hungry wolves, and they would draw a lot of spiritual energy at once.
The aura of 250,000 times is a bit high, and the digestion ability of the five dragon veins is also quite reluctant. It is absolutely impossible to absorb too much, and it needs to be done step by step.
The suppressed five dragon veins can only absorb half of the usual amount of aura, which can convert all the inhaled aura into true essence, and the digestion power is just right.
After dozens of breaths, Lu Chen also drew a large amount of aura, at least ten times what this cave could hold.
However, Lu Chen found that the aura in the cave was still abundant, and all the Dingyan flowers were still growing vigorously, and they were not affected by the large amount of aura at all.
Lu Chen continued to practice and continue to draw spiritual energy, wanting to see how long the spiritual energy in this cave can last?
As a result, after practicing for an hour, there was still so much aura in the cave that Lu Chen couldn't exhaust it no matter how much he smoked.
"The old blind man will not deceive me, here is the aura input from the land of chaos, inexhaustible, inexhaustible!"
Lu Chen was very happy, and immediately pulled out a huge bucket, filled it with the prepared animal blood, and soaked it in.
While practicing the Jiulong Guiyi Jue, soaking beast blood to exercise the body at the same time, there is no mistake in both cultivation and exercise.
It's just that it's always a bit weird to practice in front of a female corpse!
In Fenghuo City, many people gathered on the first city wall.
Among them was the disciple of Shuiling Mountain who escaped back, and Shuilian told the truth about what happened.
This truth does not refer to Lu Chen's plan, but refers to the tragic experience of their group after Lu Chen lured out the strong Ming clan.
Of course, Steward Liao's internal strife with her would never be revealed.
Anyway, Lu Chen is also dead, and all the members of the Yan Luo Sect are dead, and the rest are all hers. She concealed this matter, and no one will know.
"Why don't you rescue Steward Liao back, what a bunch of trash!"
Lu Wang was furious and his face was very ugly.
Butler Liao was King Cang's confidant. He died in the land of chaos. If King Cang pursued it, it would definitely be enough for him to drink a pot.
But now that he is not dead, he is dead, what else can he do?
"There are thousands of jade-bone sages in the Ming clan, and the leader is riding a half-beast king-level green lion. We can't save Steward Liao at all!"
Shui Lian explained in this way, and put the responsibility on Lu Chen, "Originally, we have already dived into the depths of the Land of Chaos and completed the task assigned by Commander Lu.
But Lu Chen didn't know what kind of nerve he was, and deliberately angered the enemies in Wufang City. As a result, a group of strong Ming clans rushed out and killed us by surprise. "
"Lu Chen, sabotage the mission, I will tear you to pieces!"
Lu Wang gritted his teeth.
"Commander Lu, didn't I tell you that Lu Chen is dead, not even the scum left."
Water Lily reminded.
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Lu Wang asked.
"I saw with my own eyes, that Lu Chen rolled into the poisonous river riding a monstrous dragon, pressing down dozens of strong Mingzu, and never appeared again."
Shui Lian said.
"That poisonous river can melt warriors below the true king, so Lu Chen will die if he rolls into it."
Lu Wang nodded, and then said, "Since you are advancing all the way and no enemy is actively attacking, it means that Wufang City is implementing a truce."
"This mission is really a heavy loss, you go back and rest."
Lu Wang waved his hand and sent Shui Lian and the others away.
"Lord Lu, Lu Chen is a rare martial artist, it's a pity that he died."
Lian Jia sighed, with regret on his face.
In fact, he also knew that Lu Wang arranged this mission for Lu Chen.
But he knew it well, and he was powerless to stop it, so he could only watch helplessly as Lu Chen went to die.
As expected, Lu Chen was still dead!
"A low-level martial artist who is not even a saint will die as soon as he dies. What's the pity?"
Lu Wang looked at Lian Jia and said with displeasure, "It doesn't matter if all these people are dead. The key is that even Steward Liao died in battle. That's the big problem."
"Because of King Cang?"
Lian asked.
"I'm having a headache and how to explain it to King Cang!"
Luwang is outspoken.
"Just explain it truthfully. Butler Liao died heroically in battle. King Cang must be proud of him."
Lian Jia said.
"The truce in Wufang City may be true. There may be no fighting during this period. I will go to Cangwang's Mansion, and Fenghuo City will be temporarily handed over to you."
After Lu Wang finished speaking, he soared into the sky and flew straight to the back gate of the city.
Lian Jia waited for Lu Wang to go far away, then went to the camp of the Fanatical Legion, and informed Zuo Xue of the sad news of Lu Chen's death.
"Zuo Xue, I've seen too many dead people, and I won't comfort you anymore, so please mourn!"
Lian Jia sighed deeply, then left with a solemn expression, not daring to say a word to Zuo Xue.
Because he knew about Lu Chen's actions, but he was powerless to stop him, so what else could he say?
He was afraid that Zuo Xue would become angry and blame him for not protecting Lu Chen, then he would not know what to say.
