Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged in the inner space of the space-time spar, took out a pound of spirit meat from a jade vessel, and began to take it.
Spiritual flesh condenses the essence of aura and blood in the body of a wild beast. For warriors, it has innumerable benefits: increasing strength, strengthening flesh and blood, slowing down aging, and prolonging life.
Generally speaking, a martial artist in the middle stage of the Black Realm can break through to the late stage of the Black Realm within half a month if he consumes ten catties of spirit meat and practice diligently.
Zhang Ruochen's martial body is much stronger than other mid-stage Black Realm fighters, and he needs to consume at least forty catties of spiritual flesh if he wants to break through to the late stage of Black Realm.
"Forty-eight catties of spiritual flesh is enough for me to cultivate to the late stage of the Black Realm within a short period of time."
The forty-eight catties of spirit flesh were all collected from the dead warriors of the Sifang Commandery during the first round of the palace examination.
If so much spiritual flesh is sold, it can be sold for at least 200,000 silver coins, which is definitely a huge fortune.
Spiritual flesh is very precious, and ordinary warriors are reluctant to take it. Zhang Ruochen didn't care at all, and quickly swallowed a pound of spiritual flesh.
After taking the spirit flesh, Zhang Ruochen felt that his whole body was full of strength, whether it was the blood flow rate or the speed of the true energy, they all accelerated a lot.
Zhang Ruochen stood up and began to practice the fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. While practicing the palm, it is also speeding up the absorption of the essence in the spirit and flesh into the body and transforming it into one's own strength.
The fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is called "Dragon Image Shadow".
Zhang Ruochen stepped in front of him, his body bent slightly, and his hands seemed to be pinched into palm prints and paw prints.
"Bang bang!"
The palms are constantly being struck, the speed is extremely fast, and there are palm prints in all directions.
Now he has only cultivated three palms, the wild beasts galloping to the ground, the flying dragons flying in the sky, and the dragon elephant returning to the field, which are only equivalent to the power of human-level high-grade martial arts. Of course, it is definitely at the top of the human-level high-rank martial arts, and can even compete with some weaker spirit-level low-rank martial arts.
However, only when the fourth palm is successfully cultivated, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm will transform and become a real low-level spirit-level martial skill. At that time, the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm will definitely be comparable to some weaker spirit-level middle-grade martial arts.
Time passed very quickly. Zhang Ruochen practiced for half a month in the spar of time and space.
Every day, he spends most of his time practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. After half a month of hard work, he can already hit the fourth palm "Dragon Image Shadow" very smoothly.
With a palm strike, true energy surged.
In the palm print, there was a sound of dragon chant and elephant whistle.
However, there is still a long way to go before the fourth palm "Dragon Image Shadow" achieves great success.
If he can cultivate to great success, Zhang Ruochen's body will turn into two shadows once he hits the palm print. One shadow hits the dragon's claw, and the other shadow hits the elephant's palm. The power of the explosion is doubled immediately.
Although the fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm has not yet been cultivated to great success, its cultivation has improved a lot.
For half a month, Zhang Ruochen took one catty of spiritual meat every day, and took a total of fifteen catties of spiritual meat, and his martial arts realm improved rapidly.
Half a month ago, Zhang Ruochen had just entered the middle stage of the Black Realm, and his true energy reserves were only 20% of the capacity of the energy lake. Now, the Yujing true qi in his qi lake has become more vigorous, and the true qi reserve has reached 70% of the capacity of the qi lake, which is not far from the consummation of true qi in the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm.
With his current cultivation, he could easily defeat Nie Xuan.
Of course, the half month in the space-time spar, the outside world has only passed five days.
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the inner space of the space-time spar and returned to the room of No. 1 Huang Zi.
"Meow!"
Xiao Hei is like a ball of black fur, sitting on a copper chair, holding a yellowed book in two cat paws, reading intently.
On the cover of the book, there are seven words "Middle Ancient History of the Kunlun Realm".
Seeing Zhang Ruochen walking out of the space-time spar, Xiao Hei closed the book in his hand, his cat's eyes were as bright as stars, and asked, "Young man, have you broken through to the late stage of the Black Realm?"
"Not so fast, I guess it will take some time!" Zhang Ruochen stared at Xiao Hei curiously, and asked, "Where did you steal the books from?"
"steal?"
Xiao Hei looked displeased, and said: "I just went to the Buddhist scripture tower of Wushi Academy, and took out a book from it. After reading it, I will change it back. How can it be regarded as stealing?" ?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to argue with it, and said, "How is fourth brother's recovery?"
"That fat man's cultivation level is ordinary, but his recovery speed is very fast. He can already lift his arms, and he will definitely recover in ten days at most." Xiao Hei said.
Zhang Ruochen asked again: "Where is he now?"
"Let's go!" Xiao Hei said.
Zhang Ruochen said, "Leave? Why did he leave?"
"He heard that this is the Dragon Martial Palace, so he fled out of here." Xiao Hei said.
For the male warriors in the West Court, the Dragon Martial Palace is definitely a forbidden place, with many terrifying legends. When Zhang Shaochu heard that he was in the Dragon Martial Palace, his face turned green with fright, and he ran away immediately.
Zhang Ruochen dared to stay in Longwu Hall, but Zhang Shaochu did not.
"Let him go!"
Zhang Ruochen intends to continue to practice in closed doors and strive to reach the late stage of the Black Realm as soon as possible.
Next, Zhang Ruochen practiced in the inner space of the time-space spar for another half a month, still taking a catty of spirit meat every day, and spent most of the time practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm and a small amount of time practicing Tianxin swordsmanship.
The cultivation base has been steadily improved, and finally, the true energy in Zhang Ruochen's Qi Lake has reached the perfect state, and he can start to hit the late stage of the Black Realm.
However, Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to hit the realm, and planned to continue taking the spirit meat to make himself more abundant, and then he would be able to break through the realm in one fell swoop.
Adding up the two retreats, Zhang Ruochen practiced in the inner space of the space-time spar for a month, and ten days passed outside.
There are still twenty days left before the duel with Feng Zhilin.
"The fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm has never been able to break through, and it seems that there is always a lack of fire. Only by fighting against a master can we find out what is missing?"
Zhang Ruochen stopped practicing in closed doors, and planned to find Xiao Hei, fight against it, and find out the reason why he couldn't make the fourth palm.
As soon as Zhang Ruochen walked out of the inner space of the spar, Zhang Ruochen heard Huang Yanchen's cold voice from outside the door: "Fat cat, if you don't get out of here, I will kill you too!"
Xiao Hei stood outside the door with his tail raised high, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Zhang Ruochen is practicing in seclusion, even if you break in, you can't see him. Little girl, I advise you to retreat quickly. The emperor is enraged, and no one in the sky or on the earth can save you."
"Really? Then I'll hack you and try!"
Huang Yanchen recovered from his injuries, so he immediately came to Zhang Ruochen to settle the score. He was full of anger, but when he came to Zhang Ruochen's room door, he was stopped by a talking fat cat.
The anger in her heart was even greater, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the fat cat was as bad as Zhang Ruochen, so she held the hilt of the sword, pulled out an ancient royal blue sword, and slashed towards Xiao Hei.
"Shua!"
Xiao Hei was very fast, turning into a black shadow, dodging Huang Yanchen's sword, and rushed towards her.
Huang Yanchen's face was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Hei's speed to be so fast. To be able to dodge her sword, the speed is at least comparable to that of a second-order medium-sized beast.
However, for her, Xiao Hei's speed was still too slow.
She sneered and slapped Xiao Hei more than ten feet away. Xiao Hei's body hit the wall, he fell dizzy, and fell straight to the ground.
"Smelly bitch, you...you are too ruthless!"
Xiao Hei got up from the ground, showing sharp teeth in his mouth, and he was very angry in his heart. If he couldn't beat Huang Yanchen, he would definitely teach her a lesson.
Huang Yanchen was so angry that his teeth itched, this time the dead fat cat was too immoral, if he was caught, his tongue would be cut off first.
Zhang Ruochen pushed the door and walked out, glanced at Huang Yanchen, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Huang, have you recovered from your injury?"
Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen's eyes became even colder. He didn't want to say a word to Zhang Ruochen at all, so he stabbed him with his sword.
You know, Huang Yanchen is a Xuanbang fighter, able to compete with top experts in the extreme earth realm.
The sword she stabs out is enough to instantly kill a general Black Realm Dzogchen warrior.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the sword that was stabbing rapidly, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, Duanmu Xingling was right, Huang Yanchen hated him to the bone, and would not listen to his explanation at all.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Duanmu Xingling not far away, and Duanmu Xingling nodded understandingly.
"Shua!"
Duanmuxing turned into a petite and beautiful afterimage, rushed to Zhang Ruochen, and stopped Huang Yanchen.
Duanmu Xingling clamped Huang Yanchen's sword tip with two white fingers, and said, "Sister Chen, you have to calm down, Zhang Ruochen is the first freshman, if you kill him, you will definitely be punished by the school." fine."
Huang Yanchen said: "Xingling, get out of the way. Today, I must kill this prostitute!"
Huang Yanchen's five fingers twisted, and with a twist of the sword's edge, a whirling sword energy was released, shaking Duanmu Xingling's two fingers away.
Immediately, Huang Yanchen slashed down with his sword again, pulling out a four-meter-long white sword energy.
Duanmu Xingling and Zhang Ruochen had already reached an agreement in secret, so it was impossible for Huang Yanchen to really kill Zhang Ruochen.
Therefore, Duanmu Xingling also drew out a sword, and stopped Huang Yanchen's attack again.
"Protoss, do you want to stop me from killing him?"
Huang Yanchen stabbed nine swords in a row, and nine sword shadows appeared in the air at the same time, stabbing at Zhang Ruochen's nine vital points.
Huang Yanchen's zhenqi is a bit special, it even has the wind attribute. Once she stabs out the sword move, a seven-meter-diameter storm vortex will automatically form around her, and wind blades will fly out of the vortex.
"call out!"
One of the wind blades flew past Zhang Ruochen's armpit and slashed on the pillar, leaving a two-inch deep sword mark on the pillar.
"What she developed should be the Imprint of Gale Wind and Divine Martial Arts, so the true qi cultivated will have the attribute of wind."
Standing on the stairs, Zhang Ruochen looked at Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling who were fighting swords below, carefully observed the sword moves they used, and at the same time pondered the flaws and weaknesses in their moves.