Chapter 445
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"Almsgiver Chen is a selfless person who is willing to sacrifice his own safety to fight against the cultists and protect the three cities! Just based on this, I have no reason not to lend you the blessed land! "
The old monk said, "But I have to say one more thing! There are only forty hours left until the martial arts competition begins. After deducting the time needed to get to the venue, there are only thirty hours left. Even if Almsgiver Chen doesn't sleep, how much can he improve? "
Yanhong nodded and said, "Such a short amount of time is negligible in the long journey of martial arts. Even if he can improve his combat power a little, it will not be enough to change the outcome! To be honest, fighting a Blood Descendant Viscount is no different from suicide! "
His words were very direct.
Both master and disciple did not believe that Chen could defeat his opponent.
In other words, he was trying to persuade Chen Xiaobei to give up so that he would not die for nothing.
However, they would never know about Chen's true strength and his trump card.
"The time is short but it's more than enough! I can challenge the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies in two days! "
Chen was as calm as ever. His calm Qi showed his absolute confidence!
Even though he did not say it out loud, everyone knew that the minimum requirement to challenge the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies was 10000 combat power!
"How … How is that even possible?"
Yanhong was the first to doubt it. "When we fought just now, your combat power was only slightly higher than mine! There's no way you can increase your combat power to ten thousand in thirty hours! "
The old monk's face was filled with bewilderment as he shook his head repeatedly. "Impossible … This is absolutely impossible … Even a genius would need several years of hard work to increase his combat power by so much. It's impossible to do it within two days!"
"I don't know who the genius you are talking about is. But, my time will be running out if we continue to chat like this. "Chen put on a smile on his face. He was neither too fast nor too slow, neither too humble nor too overbearing.
"Alright! Since Almsgiver Chen has made up your mind, follow me! "The old monk wasted no more time and led the way.
"Sifu! Aren't we going to report this to the abbot? "Yanhong frowned.
"I will go and tell him later." The old monk waved his hand and left with Chen.
...
The blessed land was located at the back of the mountain of the Golden Dragon Temple. It was a forbidden area in the faction. Without the abbot's permission, no one was allowed to enter.
After Chen entered the cave, he realized that it was a very quiet cave.
Using the Eight Trigrams to derive the Divine Marks, it could be seen that this was the core of the entire Golden Dragon Mountain. It carried the destiny of the mountain range and had excellent Fengshui!
This was the so-called Blessed Grotto-Heavens!
What was even rarer was that an expert had set up a Spirit Gathering Formation in the cave. He gathered all the Ling Qi in the Golden Dragon Mountain and stored it here!
"Such rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi! There were also many of them! It feels so good! "
Chen's eyes were shining brightly. He looked like a money grubber who just stepped into a mountain of gold and silver. He felt so good that he could go to heaven!
He sent a message, telling Xu Da and the others not to wait for him.
After that, Chen Xiaobei sat down with his legs crossed and started to use the Scripture of Heaven and Earth to absorb the thick Spiritual Qi around him.
All of a sudden, all the Spiritual Qi that had accumulated in the Blessed Enclave rushed into Chen Xiaobei like a flood. Chen Xiaobei's Qi Sea was filled to the brim. He even felt like he was bloated!
"I'm at my limit!"
Chen Xiaobei quickly stopped absorbing and started to refine the Spiritual Qi in his Qi Sea as fast as he could!
After all, there was a limit to the capacity of the Qi Sea. If he did not stop, his Qi Sea might explode from the huge amount of Spiritual Qi around him.
As the Scripture of Heaven and Earth was activated, the Spiritual Qi flowed through Chen Xiaobei's body like a river. It fused with his muscles, bones, organs, and even his blood!
At the same time, it strengthened his body and produced new True Qi!
The Qi refining stage was about training one's True Qi!
The thickness, density, and strength of one's True Qi directly determined a martial artist's combat power!
If one day, one's True Qi could be condensed into Earth Qi, it would be the sign of entering True Nirvana Stage!
Of course, that was a story for another time.
What Chen Xiaobei could do now was to refine the Spiritual Qi, absorb it, refine it, and absorb it again as fast as he could!
This cycle repeated over and over again, adding to his own strength without a moment's pause.
…..
Time passed by slowly. It was already the morning of the third day.
The Spiritual Qi in the Blessed Enclave had calmed down.
Because Chen Xiaobei had stopped practicing.
"It's time … The result is just as I expected! Phew … "
Chen Xiaobei opened his eyes slowly and exhaled a puff of white air. He felt extremely comfortable. Ding!
[Cultivation: Middle phase of Qi refining stage. Health: 11200. Combat power: 7500!]
"7500 combat power! With the help of the Primordial Witch King Combat Enhancement Training Manual, my combat power can reach 10000!"
Chen had a big smile on his face.
Although this was a result he had expected, he was still in a good mood at this time!
"If I can have a mountain of my own and set up a Spirit Gathering Array in it, it will be so cool when I cultivate in the future!"
Chen looked at everything in the cave longingly. Then, he walked out of the cave.
At the same time.
The old monk and Yanhong were already waiting at the entrance of the cave.
"Mister Chen! Let's have another round of punches! "
Yanhong was not shy at all. He went straight to the point the moment they met.
The old monk looked at Chen Xiaobei kindly. He did not say a word, but his eyes were filled with anticipation.
Both of them wanted to see how much Chen Xiaobei's combat power had improved.
"You will get hurt. If you want to have a round of punches, let your Sifu do it." Chen Xiaobei smiled calmly.
"Arrogant!"
Yanhong glared at Chen Xiaobei. He was enraged. "Even if your combat power has increased, there is no way you can hurt me with one punch! There is no need for my Sifu to do it! "
The old monk frowned. He did not say anything, but he was sighing in his heart. There should be a limit to the arrogance of a young man. He would never amount to anything great if he was so arrogant!
"Take this!"
With a low growl, Yanhong swung his fist and charged at Chen Xiaobei without saying a word.
Eight thousand combat power!
Yanhong's majestic physique was like a ferocious tiger pouncing on the enemy with the strength of a thousand catties!
"I don't want to hurt you."
Chen Xiaobei shrugged and walked towards Yanhong.
He reached out his palm like a dragon swimming in the water. He dodged Yanhong's punch and grabbed his wrist. Then, he used his strength to pull!
"This …" Yanhong's eyes widened. At that moment, he felt that Chen Xiaobei's speed had completely overpowered him.
Before he could react, he was pulled forward by a strong force. This force was also stronger than him. He could not resist it at all.
"Aiya …" Yanhong cried out in alarm. His huge body stumbled forward and tumbled onto his back.
At the same time, Chen Xiaobei walked past Yanhong and stood in front of the old monk with a smile.
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