In the following days, Long Chen and Bai Xiaole would challenge Bai Zhantang almost every three or two days. Bai Zhantang was the master of the Temple of War, and his true strength was unimaginable.
Long Chen also knew that Bai Zhantang did this to help him and Bai Xiaole improve, but no one would be able to pierce this layer of window paper.
When fighting against a terrifying powerhouse like Bai Zhantang, even if he uses his cultivation, his aura, and his eyes can bring huge psychological and soul pressure to Long Chen.
Fighting with him will make his power of divine fire solidify quickly. Long Chen can take pills with confidence. In five days, Long Chen's realm has improved by two heavens. He has reached the seventh heaven of divine fire and stepped into the realm of divine fire.
Late stage of divine fire realm.
On each star, there are seven groups of divine fires circulating. While his cultivation level is improving, Long Chen's physical body is also growing crazily. Under the tempering of the divine fire, it becomes more and more solid.
As Long Chen's physical strength became stronger and stronger, Bai Zhantang became more and more struggling, because Long Chen's fighting skills were too weird. Even he would suffer if he was careless, not to mention that there was Bai Xiaole next to him.
With the cooperation of his own son, he had to secretly activate the power of his bloodline to block Long Chen's attack.
Long Chen needs to use Bai Zhantang's power to temper himself and solidify his breath quickly, so that he can then hit the next realm.
Time flew by quickly, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. Long Chen's cultivation level was promoted to the ninth level of divine fire, but Long Chen did not touch the level barrier. Only then did Long Chen understand that his divine fire realm was probably still at the thirteenth level.
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After reaching the peak of Divine Fire Ninth Heaven, Long Chen's pills were obviously not enough. From the Eighth Heaven to the Ninth Heaven, Long Chen spent more than 30,000 Divine Fire Spirit Pills, including five hundred.
Many treasures.
The elixir was not enough, so Long Chen could only postpone his training. Under the pressure of Bai Zhantang, Long Chen's realm was extremely solid. With a punch, the divine fire surged, and the force was accompanied by wind and thunder. Even Bai Zhantang had to deal with it carefully.
Bai Xiaole was also strong enough. By cooperating with Long Chen, his space spells became more and more sophisticated, and Long Chen designed some weird combos for him. Bai Zhantang suffered big losses several times. Bai Zhantang cursed on the surface, but in his heart
He was overjoyed. Seeing his son making progress every day, he was happier than anyone else.
And Bai Xiaole was happier than anyone else to be able to get his revenge. With Long Chen, a guy with rich fighting experience, his combat power was growing by leaps and bounds, growing rapidly every day.
During this period, Bai Xiaole also took some time out of his busy schedule to compete with Bai Shishi, but Bai Shishi ignored him at all, which made him think that Bai Shishi was afraid of him, so he became even more arrogant, swaying sideways when walking, and tied with a
Same as a shoulder pole.
Seeing that the Jiuzhou Conference was about to start in half a month, Long Chen and Bai Xiaole also stopped challenging Bai Zhantang. Long Chen needed to calm down.
It has been almost a year since I came to Lingxiao Academy. During this year, Long Chen seemed to have gained a lot, but he seemed to have gained nothing.
Walking to the gate of the academy, Long Chen couldn't help but feel filled with emotion when he thought of how miserable he was when he first entered the academy.
"I don't know how they are doing? Are they doing well?"
Long Chen stood at the gate and looked at the endless mountains in the distance. He couldn't help but feel a little desolate in his heart. His passionate brothers and confidants were his biggest support in life. Now that they have been separated for so long, there is no news about them.
..." Long Chen read their names, their faces appeared in his mind, and his longing became more and more intense.
At the same time, Long Chen thought of Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue in the underworld, and of Fairy Dan who died for him. Long Chen realized that he had too many things to do.
And with these inextricable things connected together, he knew that the first thing he had to do now was to become famous in this Jiuzhou Conference, so that the name of Mr. Long San would be resounded throughout the fairy world. I believe they will definitely hear the news.
I will find a way to join him.
In Lingxiao Academy, although he also had many friends, he still felt lonely. He couldn't wait to meet them again.
"Shashasha..."
A sound of sweeping came, awakening Long Chen from his thoughts, and Long Chen saw the old man sweeping the floor again.
"Senior, what a coincidence..." Long Chen hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
The old man sweeping the floor smiled slightly, stopped what he was doing, looked at Long Chen and said, "Young man, are you homesick?"
"Yeah, I really want to." Long Chen nodded.
The old man said: "It seems that you are ready to face stronger challenges."
"Well, I'm ready. With them here, I have infinite confidence." Long Chen said.
I don't know why, but facing this mysterious old man, Long Chen felt inexplicably at ease and had an indescribable sense of trust. Long Chen didn't need to hide anything from him.
"Senior, let me help you!" Long Chen reached out and made a motion to catch the broom, but the old man rejected him last time, saying that he was not qualified to sweep, so Long Chen just made a motion.
"With your current state of mind, it seems you can give it a try?" What Long Chen didn't expect was that the old man smiled and handed the broom to Long Chen.
Long Chen took the broom, but found that the broom seemed to be made of ordinary wood and grass. The old man had obviously used it to sweep for a long time, but there was no wear on the tip.
The old man wrapped the broom with a kind of power and was sweeping the floor. Long Chen picked up the broom, wrapped it with the power of his soul, and lightly swept it on the ground. When the soul crossed the ground, Long Chen's body trembled slightly.
, an unprecedented feeling that goes straight into the depths of the soul.
The broom was like the tentacles of the soul. When it touched the ground, Long Chen seemed to feel the heartbeat of the earth for a moment. The feeling was indescribable.
"How do you feel?" the old man smiled.
"Very good" Long Chen smiled.
“When you are in a good mood, the whole world becomes brighter; when you are in a bad mood, the world becomes gloomy.
In fact, what determines whether the world is beautiful or ugly is not the world itself, but your own heart.
The heart is easily contaminated by dust. If you sweep it once in a while, when the dust goes away, through the gaps, you can see more, see deeper, and recognize yourself more clearly." The old man said slowly.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I understand now that if the heart is covered with dust, it means that the eyes are blinded by greed and the soul is filled with anger.
If the mind is impure, even if it has eyes, it cannot be seen. Without eyes, it is impossible to see into the distance. Therefore, every step is difficult, the future is unclear, and the destiny is not revealed.
You can only see yourself clearly first and use yourself as a mirror to reflect the distance." Long Chen said gratefully.
"Boys can be taught." The old man nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face. After smiling, the old man slowly left.
Long Chen took the broom and swept the floor gently. After the old man's guidance, when the leaves were swept away, revealing the clean ground, it seemed that the boredom in his heart and the dust in his mind were swept away, and people became clear.
I feel refreshed and my mental state seems to be improving with every sweep.
Long Chen had never thought that a simple action could be a profound practice. No matter how big or small the emotion is, it can reach the heavens.
"Hey, kid, come here and ask you something."
Just when Long Chen was immersed in that wonderful feeling, a high-pitched and thin voice came, like a male duck quacking, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.