The Mighty Little Shennong

The sky was bright, and the morning mist filled the heaven and earth like white smoke.

Daqingshan is looming in the white mist, and it looks extraordinarily beautiful and charming.

Zhang Bin is sitting cross-legged in the cave, and is working hard to refine True Yuan Dan.

He took 26 true essence pills to break through to the sea of ​​​​qi, so there are ten pills left.

Now he is refining these ten pills, of course, taking a lot of spiritual water.

After breaking through to the sea of ​​​​qi, his ability to collect qi has increased by more than ten times, and the speed of qi collection has also increased a lot. One qi can be practiced for many days.

Therefore, he practiced more time.

Finally, he completely refined the ten real essence pills, and the infuriating energy of the dantian was almost 1/20th.

There is still a long way to go before being full, but he feels that he is much stronger.

He tested it, the speed reached a terrifying 55 meters per second, and the punching power also reached 6 cattle.

The improvement is still huge.

"If I have enough True Essence Pill, I can cultivate to the Liquefied Realm in just three months. Unfortunately, I don't have it anymore." Zhang Bin's face was full of regrets, and since he couldn't cultivate to the Liquefied Realm, there was no other way. revenge.

After all, Han Tie has cultivated to the late stage of the Liquefaction Realm for many years, and is incredibly powerful.

However, Zhang Bin really wanted to take revenge immediately and kill him.

He is not a gentleman, and it is not too late to take revenge for ten years. For him, that is bullshit.

He's a guy who doesn't like to stay overnight.

"By the way, I don't know if my ability has improved? If there is a huge improvement, maybe I can rely on it to take revenge." An inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhang Bin's mind, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

He immediately pointed at a stone weighing ten kilograms, and shouted, "Come here."

As soon as his voice fell, the stone moved a bit, then flew over swayingly, and landed in Zhang Bin's palm.

"My ability has improved so much?"

There was a deep shock on Zhang Bin's face. You must know that in the past, he could only handle a pine needle or a fallen leaf, and the heaviest one was a small dead branch.

But now he can handle a ten-kilogram stone?

He immediately steered the stone and made it fly in the air.

He found that it was impossible to make the stone fly quickly. He could only make the stone fly slowly like a chick that had just learned to fly, falling to the ground from time to time.

After only a short while, he felt mentally exhausted and could no longer support it.

He worked hard to purify the mind for a while before he recovered.

He continued to experiment.

This time, he just controlled his bamboo sword and let it fly in the air.

Suddenly it was very different, the speed was getting faster and faster, and there was a sound of breaking the air.

However, compared to the bullets fired from the muzzle, the speed is still not as good.

"It doesn't seem to be of much use."

Zhang Bin murmured, his face full of depression and regret.

He saw Tianlong Master Yujian flying, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

When will I be able to use the sword like that?

"Squeak..."

With a basket full of fruits in her mouth, the little fox flew over from the side of the single-plank bridge. When she saw Zhang Bin Yujian, her face showed excitement and excitement, and her mouth was also full of excitement. A strange sound came out.

Even, she was dancing, looking extremely happy.

"Xiaoqian, my baby, are you back?"

A happy smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Bin's face, and he opened his arms to the little fox.

The little fox put down the basket, jumped high into Zhang Bin's arms, and stuck out his tongue to lick Zhang Bin's face.

A very affectionate gesture.

Her body exudes a particularly good aroma, which is intoxicating.

Once again, a strange illusion arose in Zhang Bin's heart. He was not hugging a fox, but a charming and charming woman.

The little fox made out with Zhang Bin for a while, then she jumped out of Zhang Bin's arms, bit Zhang Bin's trousers with her mouth, and pulled him into the cave.

"What are you going to do in the cave? Entering the cave? Haven't you become a beauty yet?"

Zhang Bin said teasingly, but he still walked into the cave.

There was a shy look on the little fox's face, and there was a bright spring light in the beautiful eyes.

She took Zhang Bin to the door of the Dan room in the cave and made a smashing gesture.

Zhang Bin's face showed a look of surprise. In the past, he suspected that Daoist Taiqing was sitting in the pill room.

Therefore, the little fox did not allow him to break into the door.

However, today the little fox changed his mind and let him smash the door in?

Could it be that the little fox wants me to bury the body of Daoist Taiqing?

However, he didn't think much about it and started to push the door hard.

The door was chained from the inside, but naturally it couldn't withstand Zhang Bin's terrifying power.

Now he has the strength of six oxen.

Therefore, when Zhang Bin suddenly exerted his force, only a click was heard, and the door bolt inside was broken.

And the door was knocked open by him.

A strange smell of sandalwood rushed towards his face, and Zhang Bin quickly held his breath.

But the little fox jumped in with a squeak.

The space inside is not big, about twenty square meters.

A stone platform is arranged in the center, and a pill furnace is placed on it, which seems to be made of bronze, exuding the vicissitudes of history.

On the side against the wall, there was a futon on the ground, and a Taoist priest with a bun on his head sat peacefully there.

His face is very pale, his skin is densely wrinkled, and he wears a blue Taoist robe. The Taoist robe may be specially made, so it has not rotted yet.

Therefore, the overall look is lifelike, and it seems to be a living person.

However, Zhang Bin knew that the Taoist priest Sanqing had been dead for hundreds of years.

Because he can't feel any breath of life, and his body doesn't have any characteristics of life.

There are not many relics of Daoist Sanqing, only two, one is a silver ring, carved with a mighty dragon.

The other is the cyan sword case he is holding in his hand. It seems to be woven from vines. It is only half the size of a palm. There is a black hole the size of a thumb on the top of the sword case, exuding a sharp aura.

Obviously, there are swords inside.

The little fox fell to the ground and let out a sad whimper.

"Xiaoqian, don't cry, shall we bury the Taoist priest Sanqing?" Zhang Bin comforted softly.

Xiaoqian shook her head again and again and continued to cry.

After a while, Xiaoqian stopped crying.

She stretched out her finger and slowly took off the ring on Sanqing Daochang's finger, then she jumped up suddenly and bit Zhang Bin's finger in one bite.

"Oh... Xiaoqian, why did you bite me?"

Zhang Bin let out a pained cry, looked down, and found that his fingers were bitten, and blood was gushing out.

The little fox ignored Zhang Bin, and directly probed the ring over, letting blood drip on the ring.

"What is Xiaoqian doing?" Zhang Bin looked puzzled.

Where are the tickets?