Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth before the exit of the ruins appeared shook the entire world of the ruins. Wang Fu, who was in the nameless valley, was aware of it, but he had just found an opportunity to break through and was prying the barrier of the great perfection of foundation building bit by bit.

He had no time to care about other things.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner stood beside to guard, but the little red bird rested on the banner of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, looking resentful.

It was not until a handsome young man in a white robe and a pale face appeared outside the valley that the little red bird raised his little head and became alert.

The man outside the valley was naturally Ma Liang.

After he left the Wind and Thunder Palace, he found this place according to the guidance of the "Slave God Seal".

Ma Liang observed the four directions, sensed again to confirm that the master's breath was in the valley, and then walked towards the valley.

However, when he saw a black figure sitting cross-legged in the distance, before he could be happy, a red lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck him in front of him.

With a "rip", a charred pit suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ma Liang felt like he was facing a great enemy. He stepped back several steps, activated his skills, and blew cold air all over his body. In an instant, the flowers, plants, and trees within a radius of several feet were frozen by the ice.

Ma Liang looked up and found a bright red bird flapping its wings in the air. It had thunder in its mouth and glared angrily. It was extremely magical, especially the vertical feather on its head, which was even more handsome.

Looking at the black figure in the depths of the valley, Ma Liang felt familiar and seemed to understand something. He no longer hesitated and knelt on one knee, saluted respectfully, and said loudly:

"I am Ma Liang, the subordinate, and I greet my master."

However, the valley was silent, and only his voice echoed.

"Chirp, chirp..."

In addition, there was the sound of a little red bird, with a little surprise in its voice, and then it was a happy and joyful cry, and then a bright red bird with a proud and arrogant body came to Ma Liang.

"Chijiji", he looked like he was pointing out the world.

...

A light "bang" sound came from Wang Fu's body, followed by a majestic momentum rising to the sky. The spiritual energy of the Tianyuan Pill in his stomach was consumed in an instant, and even the spiritual energy in the high-grade spiritual stone suspended in front of his chest was consumed, rushing madly into Wang Fu's body.

Wang Fu closed his eyes and took out another Tianyuan Pill. He didn't care about letting the small tripod condense, and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The skills were running wildly and refining non-stop.

The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of 100 feet also formed a spiritual energy vortex, pouring into Wang Fu's body.

In the dantian, the refined spiritual power was turning into a majestic rain, pouring down, and the liquefied spiritual power was rolling like waves, but it was rising little by little, heading towards the great perfection of the nine feet and six feet foundation.

When the power of the Tianyuan Pill was exhausted, Wang Fu hurriedly replenished it. It was not until two days later that the fluctuating momentum in the valley stopped.

Wang Fu finally slowly opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed in his eyes, gushing out for several feet. He checked his body, and his dantian was full, and his spiritual power was like the sea, and he was completely integrated. Then he released his spiritual consciousness, and everything within a range of more than two thousand feet was taken in.

Feeling the abundant power in his body, Wang Fu clenched his fists, his eyes were particularly bright, he raised the corners of his mouth, and was ecstatic:

"I have finally achieved the great perfection of foundation building."

"It is worth spending four Tianyuan pills."

"The range of consciousness of a human foundation cultivator at the great perfection of foundation building is a thousand feet, the range of consciousness of a ground foundation cultivator is one thousand five hundred feet, and the range of consciousness of a heavenly foundation cultivator... is actually two thousand feet."

"It is almost catching up with the range of consciousness of an ordinary golden elixir."

"With the heavenly foundation dantian, if I fight with Tong Hou again, even if he sacrifices the magic weapon "Mountain and River Painting Scroll", I should be able to remain invincible."

Thinking of this, Wang Fu slowly stood up and was about to put away the slightly dimmed high-grade spirit stone, when the voice of Lei Que Xiaohong suddenly rang beside his ear.

He was seen hovering over Wang Fu with a "chi chi chi" sound, staring at the high-grade spirit stone with a pair of small eyes, shining brightly.

Wang Fu understood what the little fellow meant. He had noticed that he was salivating over the top-grade spirit stones when he was practicing just now. However, Wang Fu shook his head slightly and put them into his storage bag, saying:

"There are not many top-grade spirit stones. I need to use them to break through the Jindan realm, but I can give you some low-grade and medium-grade spirit stones."

"Chichichichi..." Xiao Hong protested.

Wang Fu didn't care. He waved his hand and took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and several medium-grade spirit stones and suspended them in front of him. He smiled and said:

"Do you want them?"

"Chichi..." Xiao Hong chirped angrily, but still opened her mouth and sucked them into her stomach.

Wang Fu was not surprised by this. He knew that the Thunder Bird was extraordinary and there should be a small space in its body that belonged to it.

At this time, the soul-seeking beast popped its head out of the storage bag on its waist and called out softly. Wang Fu would not favor one over the other, but Xiao Hui did not have Xiao Hong's ability, so Wang Fu had to temporarily give him two medium-grade spirit stones.

Even so, the little guy's eyes were full of stars. He climbed onto Wang Fu's shoulder and rubbed against him affectionately.

After comforting the two little guys, Wang Fu waved his hand to put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and then looked at Ma Liang who was waiting outside the valley.

He spoke softly, and the voice came over:

"Ma Liang, come in."

Hearing this, Ma Liang took a few steps to the valley, knelt on one knee a foot away from Wang Fu, and saluted respectfully:

"Ma Liang, meet the master."

"Get up." Wang Fu raised his hand and explored with his spiritual sense. Seeing that the "Slave God Seal" in Ma Liang's sea of ​​consciousness was intact, he nodded with relief.

However, after some investigation, Wang Fu found that Ma Liang's aura was quite different from before. There was a feeling of icy coldness. Even though he was more than ten feet away, Wang Fu could feel a chill emanating from his body, looming.

Compared with the coldness before, he was more dignified.

"It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in Fenglei Palace." Wang Fu guessed the reason as soon as he thought about it.

Ma Liang did not react when he heard it, but said lightly:

"Reporting to the master, all the gains of my subordinates in Fenglei Palace are here."

As he said this, Ma Liang waved his hand, and various kinds of light appeared in front of him, including elixirs, refining materials, spiritual tools, and a bone sword emitting a sharp light.

"Magic weapon?"

Wang Fu knew that this bone sword was obtained by Ma Liang in Ziguang Pavilion, but he was far away at that time and did not notice any clues. Now he found out that it was a magic weapon after careful investigation. Although it was a low-grade magic weapon and not as good as the golden ancient mirror he found, it was made of bones, which was very suitable for Ma Liang.

"Master, this bone sword is indeed a magic weapon." Ma Liang said respectfully, his eyes were calm, as if even if Wang Fu wanted all the treasures he had obtained, he would not refuse a single bit, "In addition, I also got the inheritance of a man named 'Xuan Gu Shangren' in the Land of Ghosts, and inherited the skills of that senior, [Xuan Gu Han You Jue]."

"If the master needs it, I can copy the spell."

"No need, since it is yours, just keep it well. In addition, I see that you have not refined this bone sword magic weapon. I have a spell that can help the foundation-building realm control the magic weapon, so I will give it to you." Wang Fu thought about it and decided to pass on the [Yuan Huo Lian Shen Fa] to Ma Liang. After all, he was his subordinate, not to mention that he was controlled by the "Slave God Seal" and was loyal. It was just right to improve his strength.

As he said, Wang Fu stretched out his finger and pointed at Ma Liang's brow. In less than two or three breaths, the practice method of [Yuan Huo Lian Shen Fa] was passed on.

Ma Liang was so excited that he immediately knelt on one knee and said in obeisance:

"Thank you for teaching me the method, I will live up to your expectations and practice the method as soon as possible."

"Yes." Wang Fu nodded slightly, "Let's see how long it will take to successfully practice the [Yuanhuo Refining Divine Method]."

Ma Liang nodded, closed his eyes and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. After a while, he opened his eyes and said:

"Master, it will take about half a year..."

"What? Half a year?"

Wang Fu took advantage of Ma Liang's eyes and couldn't help but pick up the bone sword magic weapon to examine it. Suddenly, he heard Ma Liang's words, and his hand trembled, and the bone sword magic weapon almost fell to the ground.