Chapter 115 Breaking through the Foundation Establishment
Tang Fan was a man of his word. The moment the huge sum of 22 billion was transferred to his account, he pulled Ning Baifan in to treat his injuries.
Half an hour later, he slumped aside with a "tired" look on his face, as if he had spent a lot of energy.
He had already connected Ning Baifan's bones, leaving only internal injuries.
Tang Fan said depressedly: "If I had known it was so laborious, I would have beaten him a little lighter!"
Ning Baifan was trembling with fear and did not dare to speak.
"You can take another elixir to treat internal injuries and you will be cured!"
Tang Fan took out the elixir and asked Ning Baifan to take it.
Ning Baifan asked carefully: "This... how much does this pill cost?"
Tang Fan's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Who do you think I am? I gave it to you for free!"
"Thank you, Mr. Tang..."
Ning Baifan burst into tears of gratitude and quickly took the elixir.
Tang Fandao: "I hope you can understand my intention in making you the clan leader!"
"Young Master Tang, you are my benefactor, I will never forget you!"
Tang Fan said happily: "Call your father in and I will treat his injuries."
“Thank you so much!”
Ning Baifan was overjoyed and got out of bed and bowed deeply.
After this incident, Ning Baifan became completely mature.
The moment Ning Baifan walked out of the door, exclamations came from outside.
Tang Fan's miraculous medical skills surprised them, and Ning Guangyi's intestines turned green with regret.
When Tang Fan left, Ning Guangyi brought the entire clan to the door respectfully.
He used his actions to express the Ning family's submission.
Xu Teng followed Tang Fan closely, feeling shocked inside.
He had never imagined that the matter would end like this.
Compared with annihilating the Ning family, subduing them is obviously more in line with long-term interests.
Dongfang Zhanlong was also deeply touched. He thought he had seen through Tang Fan.
But now I realize that I still underestimated him.
After Tang Fan returned to the villa, he greeted everyone and went into seclusion to practice.
Although it is safe now, the Su family's affairs are far from over.
Maybe it won't be long before the Su family comes to kill you.
Although he killed the foundation-building monks last time, his narrow escape made him deeply aware of the impact of the level gap between monks on their combat effectiveness.
If he is also at the foundation building level, then with the same level of cultivation, he can easily defeat the thugs.
Tang Fan took out a Zhenyuan Pill and drank it. As soon as he took it into his mouth, he felt the vigorous spiritual power spreading in his body.
In an instant, Dantian started to circulate and his cultivation level began to improve.
The spiritual sea rolled and roared, making his body tremble continuously.
The Hunyuan Qi Condensation Technique started to operate spontaneously, gradually compressing the surging spiritual sea into a smaller one, and turned it into a crystal-like spiritual platform.
"Not enough, continue!"
Tang Fan took out another Zhenyuan Pill and repeated this process, prompting the formation of the spiritual platform.
Ordinary monks need to accumulate over many years to build a foundation. Only if they have enough spiritual energy stored in their bodies can they dare to break through.
But Tang Fan has the Zhenyuan Pill, so he only needs to use the power of the pill.
It's just that most people can't afford his free way of eating.
Tang Fan took three Zhenyuan Pills in succession, and the spiritual platform began to solidify.
But as soon as it solidified, it began to spread and wither, and the spiritual power was still not enough.
"besides!"
Tang Fan gritted his teeth and took another Zhenyuan Pill. His eyes were red and he was bleeding from heartache. This was all money!
After he took the fifth Zhenyuan Pill, the spiritual platform at his dantian solidified several times, and finally roared, turning into a rich and crystal clear spiritual platform.
This is the real foundation-building spiritual platform!
Tang Fan's body stopped shaking, even his breathing became weak, and he seemed to have entered a deep sleep.
The Tailing Yi Qi Sutra began to run in his body, which was a deep purification of the foundation-building spiritual platform.
All of this is formed in a natural state. If you are a monk who has not practiced the Tailing Yiqi Sutra, you can only sit quietly and wait for the spiritual platform to be stable, missing the steps of purification.
But Tang Fan is different. He has the inheritance of ancient skills, which will make his cultivation even more advanced.
Tang Fan's body underwent earth-shaking changes, as if he had undergone transformation, and his whole person felt ethereal.
This is the immortal energy of monks, which can generally only appear in pill-forming monks.
However, under various circumstances, Tang Fan was able to surpass ordinary monks both physically and spiritually.
Even though he is only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, he has enough strength to compete with the monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
At this moment, Tang Fan could clearly feel the powerful strength. There was obviously no true energy flowing in his dantian, but he felt that true energy was stored everywhere.
"So this is the foundation-building monk!"
Tang Fan also had the Naling Pill in his hand that could improve his foundation-building skills, so he was not in a hurry to take it.
He had taken too many Zhenyuan Pills before, and if he did not allow time to settle, even if he had the Tai Ling Yi Qi Jing, his cultivation would be unstable.
This is him. If it had been anyone else, if he had taken five Zhenyuan Pills in one breath, his body would have exploded and died.
However, he still has dragon blood in hand.
Tang Fan took out the dragon's blood, opened the bottle cap, diluted it again according to the method taught to him by the weapon spirit, and blended it into his own soul blood bit by bit.
After his cultivation breakthrough, the absorption this time was obviously much easier than before. He absorbed almost half of the dragon's blood in one breath.
When he felt that his body couldn't bear the violent force, he stopped absorbing it.
At this moment, his aura had become much stronger, and his cultivation had almost reached the peak state of the initial stage of foundation building.
From the early stage of foundation building to the early peak, it would take an ordinary person ten years at the fastest, but Tang Fan succeeded in just one night.
If this matter spreads out, it will definitely cause shock in the Immortal Sect!
Tang Fan breathed out a hot breath. Not only did he have immortal energy, but he also possessed the domineering aura of the Dragon Emperor.
Now he is like the emperor of heaven, one look can make people tremble with fear.
"Now, you can draw the talismans! The talismans drawn by the foundation-building monks must be stronger than those drawn by the Qi-condensing monks!"
Tang Fan has been waiting for a breakthrough in his realm in order to draw a more powerful talisman.
He took out the golden talisman paper, the red ape-tail pen, and the red ink prepared with blood insects that he got from Master Xuantong.
He meditated for a while on the talisman inside the dragon crystal, then took out "The Divine Curse of Ten Thousand Dharmas" and read it, and he basically had a clue in his mind.
Wanghai Sect is indeed famous for its talismans. There are some high-level talismans in "The Divine Curse of Ten Thousand Laws" that are not even found in the Dragon Crystal Heritage.
Although Tang Fan has never drawn a talisman before, tens of thousands of ways to draw talismans have already been imprinted in his mind.
Holding the red ape tail pen, he secretly used his true energy to draw his first talisman: Wan Hai Murder Talisman.
As Tang Fan started writing, the light on the golden talisman paper flickered, forming a terrifying pressure, as if it were like a surging ocean wave, with the power to swallow up the enemy.
"It's done!"
When the last stroke was finished, Tang Fan was already sweating profusely. He slapped it hard, and a Wan Hai Murder Talisman was formed.
Even without triggering, you can still feel the huge lethality it contains.
Although drawing talismans consumes a lot of mental energy, Tang Fan is already a foundation-building monk, so compared to refining alchemy, it does not have a great impact on him.
He rested for a while and continued painting.
Tang Fan knew the importance of the talisman through his previous experience, so he wanted to use the talisman to completely protect himself.
In addition, he also promised to give Bai Jingyi some talismans.
He had to be willing to spend money to pick up girls. When he thought of the girl's touch, he was even more motivated to draw the talisman...
Each talisman was drawn, and Tang Fan was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
The golden light flashed in the room, and its power was like hidden cannonballs.
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore!"
Tang Fan shouted and put down the red ape tail pen, drawing hundreds of talismans in one go. Even he couldn't bear it anymore.