Chapter 160: Sanqing Dao

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The sky was bright and the morning mist filled the world like white smoke.
Daqing Mountain is looming in the white mist, and it looks extremely beautiful and charming.
Zhang Bin sat cross-legged in the cave house and was working hard to refine Zhenyuan Pill.
He took 26 capsules of Zhenyuan Pill and broke into Qihai Realm, so there were 10 capsules left.
Now he is refining these ten pills, of course, in conjunction with taking a lot of spirit water.
After breaking into Qihai, his gas production capacity has increased by more than ten times, and the speed of gas production has also increased a lot. It can be practiced for many days with one gas extraction.
Therefore, he has more time to practice.
Finally, he completely refined these ten grains of Yuan Yuan Dan, and Dan Tian's true energy was almost one-twentieth thick.
There is still a great distance from fullness, but he feels a lot stronger.
He tested it and reached a terrible speed of 55 meters per second, and his boxing strength reached 6 cattle.
The improvement is still very large.
"If I have enough Zhenyuan Pills, as long as three months, I can practice to the liquefied state. Unfortunately, it is gone." Zhang Bin's face is full of regrets, but since I can't cultivate to the liquefied state, there is no way. revenge.
After all, Han Tie practiced for many years until the late stage of liquefaction, and it was unbelievably powerful.
However, Zhang Bin really wanted to avenge and kill him immediately.
He is not a gentleman, and his revenge is not too late. For him, that is fart.
He is a person who doesn't like to stay with the enemy overnight.
"By the way, I don't know if my power has improved? If there is a huge improvement, maybe I can get revenge on it." Zhang Bin's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and the look of anticipation appeared on his face.
He immediately pointed at a stone weighing ten kilograms and said, "Come."
As soon as his words fell, the stone moved a bit, and then flew over swaying, falling into Zhang Bin's palm.
"My abilities have improved so much?"
A strong shock appeared on Zhang Bin's face. You know, in the past, he could only control a pine needle or fallen leaf, and the heaviest was a small dead branch.
But now he can control a ten kilogram stone?
He immediately steered the stone and let it fly in the air.
He found that if he wanted the stone to fly fast, he couldn't do it at all. He could only let the stone fly like a young bird who had just learned to fly, and it still fell to the ground from time to time.
After only a moment, he felt exhausted and could not support it.
He worked hard for a while to purify the mind, and then recovered.
He continued to experiment.
This time, he only controlled his bamboo sword and let it fly in the air.
Suddenly it was quite different, and the speed was getting faster and faster, making a broken voice.
However, the speed is not as good as the bullet that fired from the muzzle.
"It doesn't seem to be of much use."
Zhang Bin murmured, and his face was full of depression and regret.
But he saw the Tianlong Master Yujian flying, and the speed was almost lightning fast.
When can I use my sword like that?
"Squeak ..."
With a basket full of fruit in his mouth, the little fox ran from the Dumu Bridge like a fly, and when she saw Zhang Bin Yujian, there was excitement and excitement on her face, as did her mouth A strange sound came out.
Even, she danced in the hands, a happy look to the extreme.
"Xiaoqian, my baby, are you back?"
A happy smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Bin's face, and he embraced the little fox.
The little fox put down the basket and jumped into Zhang Bin's arms high, sticking out his tongue to lick Zhang Bin's face.
A very affectionate look.
Her body exudes a particularly good fragrance, which is fascinating.
Once again, Zhang Bin's heart raised a strange illusion that he hugged not a fox, but a charming woman.
After the little fox and Zhang Bin had been intimate for a while, she jumped out of Zhang Bin's arms, biting Zhang Bin's trousers with her mouth and pulling him towards Dongfu.
"What do you do in Dongfu? Enter the Dongfang? Haven't you become a beauty?"
Zhang Bin teased, but walked into Dongfu.
The little fox's face appeared shy, and the beautiful eyes also showed a bright spring.
She took Zhang Bin to the door of Danfang in Dongfu and made a gesture of smashing the door.
Zhang Bin's face showed a surprised look. Previously, he suspected that Taiqing Taoist was sitting in the Dan room.
Therefore, the little fox did not allow him to break in.
But today, the little fox changed his mind and let him hit the door?
Could it be that the little fox wanted me to bury the body of Tai Ching Dao?
However, he didn't think much, and began to push the door hard.
The door is tied from the inside, but naturally cannot withstand Zhang Bin's terror force.
Now he has the power of six cattle.
Therefore, when Zhang Bin suddenly exerted force, he only heard a click and the door bolt inside was broken.
The door was also knocked open by him.
A strange sandalwood breath came across, and Zhang Bin quickly held his breath.
The little fox jumped in.
The space inside is not large, about 20 square meters.
A stone platform is placed in the center, and a red furnace is placed on it, which seems to be made of bronze, exuding the vicissitudes of history.
On the side of the wall, there was a futon on the ground, where a priest with a bun on his head sat peacefully.
His face was pale, his skin was covered with wrinkles, and he wore a blue robe. The robe may have been specially made, so it has not rotted yet.
So, as a whole, it looks like a living person.
However, Zhang Bin knew that Sanqing Dao had been dead for hundreds of years.
Because he could not feel any breath of life, his body did not have any characteristics of life.
There are not many relics of Sanqing Dao, there are only two pieces. One is a silver ring with a mighty dragon carved on it.
The other is the cyan sword box he holds in his hand, which seems to be woven from vines, only half the size of the palm, and a black hole as big as the thumb on the top of the sword box, exuding a sharp breath.
Obviously, there is a sword in it.
The little fox fell to the ground and let out a sad whimper.
"Xiaoqian, don't cry, shall we bury Sanqingdao Chang?" Zhang Bin said comfortably.
Xiao Qian shook her head again and again and continued to cry.
After a while, Xiaoqian stopped the mourning.
She reached out her finger and slowly took off the ring on Sanqingdao's long finger, and then she jumped up suddenly and bit her finger on Zhang Bin.
"Oh ... Xiaoqian, why are you biting me?"
Zhang Bin made a cry, looked down, and found that his fingers were all bitten and blood came out gurgling.
But the little fox ignored Zhang Bin and directly probed the ring to let blood drip onto the ring.
"What is Xiaoqian doing?" Zhang Bin looked puzzled.