Peach Fortune Ring

"Vampires are really strange creatures. It can be said that the improvement of strength depends entirely on plunder!"

While sighing, Song Yan came to a community in a flash. After a while, a figure slowly walked out of a villa.

Suddenly, she turned her eyes and saw the figure under the shady curtain, and hurried up and knelt down on the ground: "Lichi sees the master!"

"Get up!"

Song Yan raised his hand.

"Thank you, master!" Li Zhi stood up cautiously.

"You did a good job, this is a reward for you!" Song Yan threw Di Luo's core to her.

"This is……!"

Seeing the heart core in his hand, Li Zhi's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "Master...could this be the earl's heart core!"

"Does it work for you?" Song Yan asked.

"Yes...it's very useful. This subordinate is now in the late stage of the Viscount. If I devour the Earl's core, I may break through to the Earl!" Li Zhi said excitedly.

"This core is given to you, continue to clean up the vampires in the city!"

"Obey Master!" Li Zhi fell to his knees again.

In a flash, Song Yan came to the end of an alley where Wang Yong was chasing and killing three fourth-generation vampires.

It took only one day for these three vampires of the fourth generation to become vampires. Although they absorbed the blood of many people, they had not yet broken through the shackles of blood slaves and reached the baron. Therefore, even if the three of them joined forces, they were far inferior to Wang Yong. able to escape.

Five minutes later, the battle was over. Wang Yong successfully killed three fourth-generation vampires, took out their cores and threw them into his mouth to eat.

Suddenly, he found someone deep in the alley, and he couldn't help shouting vigilantly: "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

Upon hearing this voice, Wang Yong's face showed respect: "See Master!"

"Get up!"

"Thank you master!"

"This is for you, remember, it's best to clean up all the vampires tonight!" After throwing Di Luo's core to Wang Yong, Song Yan disappeared.

Back at the villa, Song Yan directly entered the temple and adjusted the time to 100 times.

Before that, he had chosen three kinds of fairy arts, namely Faxiang Tiandi, Hunyuan Tianluo Palm and Taishang Killing Technique, and practiced hard for three months in the temple, and practiced these three fairy arts to the entry level.

There are five realms of fairy art cultivation: entry level, minor success, proficiency, great success, and consummation.

Every level of improvement requires the accumulation of battles and time.

However, among the hosts, although he is not the strongest, he has few opponents. Therefore, the three immortal arts he practiced are useless at all.

Now, he felt the pressure to find a host who was a higher realm than him.

Therefore, he intends to practice these three kinds of fairy arts hard, and it is best to be able to cultivate these three kinds of fairy arts to the level of Xiaocheng.

Faxiangtiandi!

While drinking lightly, Song Yan activated the fairy technique, and immediately, his body began to explode into a giant with a height of seven feet. One foot is equal to three meters, and seven feet is 21 meters, which is equivalent to the height of a ten-story building.

After getting bigger, Song Yan felt that the strength of his whole body also increased many times.

"Boom!"

He waved his fists and began to perform a set of boxing techniques, which he practiced in the starry sky of the temple.

"Boom! Boom!"

Every time he punches, it will cause a huge shock, but unfortunately, after only 2 minutes, the Nascent Soul and True Yuan in his body were consumed to a little bit, and he had to return to his real size.

[Author's digression]: One more.

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Chapter One Thousand and Nine

Song Yan took out a top-grade spirit crystal and recovered his true energy while pondering. With his current cultivation base, it is only enough to support the Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth for 2 minutes, and it is only in the case of transforming into a seven-foot-high body. Transformed into a giant body of hundreds of feet.

However, although the time for transfiguration is shorter, the power of Faxiang Tiandi is still very heaven-defying. He has only cultivated this fairy art to the entry level. After transfiguration, his strength can skyrocket several times. Can it reach dozens of times, or hundreds of times?

His current cultivation is only at the early stage of Yuanying, and there is still a certain distance from the middle stage. However, after using Faxiang Tiandi, the power he erupts is not weaker than the peak power of the late Wusheng.

If one cultivates the celestial art of Faxiang Tiandi to the level of Xiaocheng, does it mean that the burst of attack power can reach the level of the out-of-body stage or the martial god?

Thinking of this, Song Yan felt a little hot inside.

In less than half an hour, the true energy in Song Yan's body returned to its peak state.

Faxiangtiandi!

In an instant, Song Yan turned into a seven-foot giant again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

He punched and bombarded, causing the void to tremble continuously.

In a blink of an eye, Song Yan had been practicing in the temple space for a full three months.

In the past three months, he has been crazily cultivating Faxiang Tiandi, and every time he uses Faxiang Tiandi, his perception will be deeper. Therefore, after three months of cultivation, his realm has reached the edge of Xiaocheng. Now He has been able to transform into a nine-foot-long body by using the method of heaven and earth, and the time can last for 3 minutes. At the same time, because of constant consumption and absorption, his cultivation of immortality has also reached the level of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Of course, a lot of top-quality crystals are consumed in this process, and ordinary cultivators really don't have the capital to practice like this.

But unfortunately, these days, no matter how much he practiced, Faxiang Tiandi couldn't improve any more.

He guessed that he might have to go through actual combat to make Faxiang Tiandi break through to the realm of Xiaocheng.

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan appeared in the villa. Because of the time ratio, it was only one night outside the temple in March.

After three months of penance, Song Yan felt his mouth fade away.

So, he went straight to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients, and then made a table of good dishes to reward himself.

After eating, he took another shower, and then entered the temple space again.

As for going to work, the boss of his special police department, no one dared to jump out and accuse him of absenteeism occasionally.