bayedsolid Chapter 687 7 colors is not the limit!
Chapter 687 7 colors is not the limit!
Wen Haishan frowned and asked, "What evil deeds has that beast committed again?"
"No, Young Master Sun participated in the Tianjiao Douwang Tournament in Hei Ran City, swept all the Tianjiao, defeated two half-kings alone, and won the first place!" The old man in black said respectfully.
A hint of surprise flashed in Wen Haishan's eyes, and he asked, "What realm is he at now?"
"Grandmaster Level Two."
"Grandmaster of the second level, he can defeat two half-kings alone! This boy has extraordinary talent!" Wen Haishan exclaimed.
"And the ones Young Master Chen is fighting aren't just ordinary half-kings. One is Zhao Yushan from our mansion, and the other is Huang Jingfeng from the Huang family!"
Wen Haishan was silent.
He knew that Zhao Yushan and Huang Jingfeng were both very good talents in the Fudi area, and they were cross-border people themselves.
Xiao Chen was at the second level of Grandmaster, and he defeated two enemies at once, showing an exaggerated fighting power.
"Do you want to express something?" Wen Haishan looked at the old man in black.
The old man in black nodded and said, "My Lord, at this age, to possess this kind of combat power, a King Body can't do it. You need an Emperor Body at least! Do you think it's reasonable for an Emperor Body to be jealous of a Heavenly Rank talent?"
Wen Haishan's body trembled slightly. When the old slave died to prove Xiao Chen's innocence, he felt that something was wrong.
Just because of his trust in his grandson and daughter, he didn't think too much about it, or perhaps he didn't dare to think too much about it.
Now the words of the old man in black were like a sudden thunder, awakening the deaf and dumb.
Yes!
How could a person who might be born with an imperial body be jealous of a person with only heavenly talent?
The King's Body can suppress the Heavenly Level so much that it can't even raise its head for the rest of its life, let alone the Emperor's Body.
"Please leave me alone. I will go to see him in person when the time comes!" Wen Haishan looked tired.
"Yes."
At the same time, the Huang family also received news of Huang Jingfeng's disastrous defeat.
They weren't too surprised.
After all, for someone who could fight against Huang Yelang, a fifth-level Grandmaster, at the general level, it was normal for him to cross the border and kill the enemy.
At the same time, they don't really care.
His Huang family ancestor sent a message saying that he would break through in the near future.
By then, not to mention Xiao Chen alone, even the entire Fangwai will be able to act like a bully.
……
the other side.
After Xiao Chen rushed back to Green Maple City, he returned to his own courtyard, entered the secret room, and couldn't wait to start practicing.
Now he has more than five million low-grade spirit stones in his hand, which can help him break through the realm.
The secret room is dark.
Only when the candle was lit did there be some light.
Xiao Chen came to sit on the stone bed and suddenly thought of a question.
Is it true that Dao Fire can only have seven colors? Can't it have ten colors?
Although Qiongqi had said it before, for some reason, he felt that the Dao Fire could have more colors!
The thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately began to absorb the spirit stones!
Since the Martial God Body has no bottleneck, Xiao Chen only needs to absorb enough spiritual power to break through!
Take out the spirit ticket and use your mind to activate the formation.
The spirit ticket floats in the void.
Flocks of spirit stones poured out like raindrops.
They hovered densely in front of Xiao Chen, emitting brilliant light.
The secret room instantly lit up, and white light shot up into the sky.
Tens of thousands of spiritual energies gathered into lines and poured into Xiao Chen's body, being absorbed by his Dantian and nourishing his dual cores.
Xiao Chen's aura became stronger and his strength continued to increase.
The spirit stones are exhausted.
A new batch of spirit stones then appeared.
The spiritual energy once again turned into threads and flowed into Xiao Chen's body.
A quarter of an hour later.
More than five million spirit stones were consumed.
Xiao Chen's realm has been elevated to another level.
As you progress, each breakthrough brings about a greater improvement in your realm.
This time he only advanced a small realm, but Xiao Chen felt that his combat power had increased by at least 30%.
This is quite an amazing improvement.
The advantage of the Martial God Body is that the improvement becomes more terrifying as time goes by, and the gap in combat power between it and the cultivators of the same level becomes wider.
It really is true what the saying goes, giving you time to catch up, until I set foot in the ninth heaven and you can no longer see me when you look up.
If you are ahead of Wushenqu for the time being, you are destined to be caught up.
But once the Martial God Body takes the lead, you will never catch up.
Not to mention anything else, the fact that there is no bottleneck in cultivation is already extremely abnormal.
"But it's really expensive! Five million low-grade spirit stones for just one small realm!" Xiao Chen felt pained.
A quarter of an hour ago, he had considerable assets, but now he had turned into a pile of waste rocks, completely destroyed.
A rough estimate shows that the breakthrough consumed 4.86 million low-grade spirit stones.
A lot more than he expected!
The five million spirit stones I just earned were gone before I could even enjoy them.
He got up from the bed, reached out and wiped the pile of waste on the ground, and it disappeared and turned into ashes.
After extinguishing the candle, Xiao Chen left the secret room.
As soon as I walked to the front yard, I heard a hurried knock on the door.
When I opened the door, it was Bai Hong.
"You're finally back. You've been knocking on the door for a long time!" Bai Hong complained as soon as he entered the room.
"I'm just in retreat."
"Retreat? Grandmaster level three, you...you're taking drugs?" Bai Hong suddenly looked at Xiao Chen as if he had seen a ghost.
Xiao Chen just broke through to the Grandmaster level a few days ago, right?
Now he is at the third level of Grandmaster?
Take drugs!
He must have taken some elixir!
But even if he took drugs, this is too much, right?
What kind of elixir can be made in three days to equal thirty years of hard training?
"Deacon Bai, do you want to talk to me about something?" Xiao Chen didn't explain and changed the subject.
"Something big is happening! A Dao tree has suddenly appeared on an ancient mountain near Canglong City, hundreds of miles away!"
The two of them didn't go into the house, but stood in the yard and talked.
"Daoshu!"
"The Tree of Dao! A spiritual tree that is the form of the will of heaven and earth! There are various Dao fires on the tree. Picking them can bring you great opportunities and replenish your own Dao fire. Are you currently holding the second-color Dao fire or the third-color Dao fire?" Bai Hong asked.
When ordinary people first become Grandmasters, the Dao Fire is one color.
There will be more geniuses, but most of them are in the second color!
Only a peerless monster can reach the level of three colors!
With Xiao Chen's talent, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and his level should be between second and third colors.
"Seven colors!" Xiao Chen said truthfully.
"Seven colors? What nonsense are you talking about! Even a peerless monster can only have three or four colors at most. Five colors are just legends. How can you have seven colors?" Bai Hong didn't believe it.
Xiao Chen gently rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and a ball of colorful Taoist fire lit up at the tip of his index finger.
Bai Hong looked at the flames in front of him, his body stiffened, and he stood there motionless as if petrified.
He couldn't believe that someone could actually condense the seven-colored Taoist fire!
"Sorry to bother you!" After a long time, Bai Hong came to his senses and turned to leave.
It turned out that he came to give Xiao Chen an opportunity, wanting to help him complete his Dao Fire and see if he could get a four-color one!
But unexpectedly, the other party was actually a seven-color one!
Then what's the point of filling it up!
According to legend, the seven-colored Taoist fire is already the supreme existence and there is no room for improvement.
"Wait, I think I can still improve!" Xiao Chen called out to Bai Hong.
He always felt that seven colors was not the limit of the Dao Fire, and wanted to upgrade the divine fire to ten colors.
Perfect.
How could the ultimate be seven?
"You're already seven colors, but you're still not satisfied?" Bai Hong was a little angry.
Why is there such a big gap between people!
"The Dao is endless, how dare I be complacent? Where does the Dao tree appear?"