Chapter 613: Ascension, Lifting as Heavy!
"With my current physical body cultivation, unless this Red Desolate Fruit reaches the thousand-year year, it will not have much effect on me!" Han Chen groaned slightly and said slowly.
The Red Desolate Fruit can indeed refine the physical body and improve the physical strength of the martial artist. However, the effect of the red barren fruit increases with the increase of the year.
If the year is not enough, the effect will naturally be worse, and it is not an endless improvement.
For example, if an ordinary person swallows the same nine-hundred-year-old Red Desolation Fruit, it may directly increase the amount of strength by 6,000 catties, while if a body refining martial artist swallows it, it may only increase the amount of strength by 3,000 catties.
Because of the different realms, the results achieved are naturally different.
With Han Chen's current physical body cultivation, the Red Desolate Fruit, which is less than a thousand years old, does not improve him significantly, and as he continues to swallow it, the effect will continue to decrease.
Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help but shake his head, now he was almost certain that these forty-two Red Desolate Fruits would not allow him to be promoted to the five-star sword spirit level at all.
"Forget it, something is better than nothing, how much can be improved!" Fortunately, Han Chen didn't have too much greed, it was already an unexpected joy to be able to get so many Red Desolate Fruits, and if he forced it, he would really be greedy enough.
When the words fell, Han Chen's mentality also adjusted. His mind was withdrawn, and then he wiped his palm, only to see one after another Red Desolate Fruits flying out of the empty ring and landing neatly on the bed in front of him.
There are a total of eleven red barren fruits, there are no red lines, and all of them are less than a thousand years old.
This Red Desolate Fruit will weaken its effect as the martial artist's physical cultivation increases. Since this was the case, it was inevitable that the effect would be greatly reduced later, and Han Chen decided to take these eleven Red Desolate Fruits, which were close to a thousand years old, before.
After taking a deep breath, Han Chen's eyes froze, and he reached out to pick one up and stuffed it into his mouth.
Boom!
Throat rolls, swallow it.
The next moment, a strong energy suddenly burst out from the abdomen, like a whirlwind sweeping. Quickly spread to the limbs and hundreds of corpses.
Han Chen's eyes closed. The cultivation method of the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra" quickly worked in the body, and the refining began.
Soon, half an hour passed.
Han Chen's eyes slowly opened, at this time. The second Red Desolate Fruit had also been completely refined by Han Chen. Absorb.
"Sure enough. This time it's just a fourteen hundred jin increase!" His mind sank into his body, feeling the amount of power surging in his muscles and flesh, Han Chen said softly.
The voice fell. Han Chen's gaze turned and landed on the ten Red Desolate Fruits in front of him.
The Red Wild Fruit is not like an elixir, there is no restriction at all, it can be said that as long as the quantity is enough, even if you swallow it all, there will be no problem, and there will be no side effects.
Of course, the premise is that your state of mind cultivation can withstand the skyrocketing amount of physical strength.
Han Chen's state of mind cultivation had already reached the five-star sword spirit, and he didn't have the slightest burden at all.
With his palm stretched out like lightning, he grabbed a Red Desolate Fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
Abundant energy burst out again.
Han Chen's eyes closed, the exercises worked, and a new round of refining began
The sun rises in the east, and the wisps of sunlight shine through the clouds and falls.
While bringing a touch of temperature to this city like a giant beast, it also slowly expelled the cold chill in the air.
In the side room, Han Chen was still sitting quietly on the bed, his eyes slightly dilated, and his breathing was slow and powerful.
At this time, Han Chen was refining the last nine-hundred-year-old Red Desolate Fruit.
Time slowly faded, and a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye.
At a certain moment, Han Chen's eyelids twitched slightly, and then they slowly opened, his dark eyes were like sharp swords, shining with a compelling essence.
The essence of light flashed away, and the dark eyes returned to calm, like a lake, without waves.
Call!
Scattering the cultivation seal, Han Chen's mouth opened, and he exhaled heavily, his breath was as turbid as mist, grayish-black, and it seemed to be a mixture of extremely many impurities.
That's right, this breath was indeed made up of a mixture of impurities, to be exact, the impurities in Han Chen's body.
"It's not bad, although the Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra is still in the late stage of the Quadruple Heavens, but it has still improved a bit, and it is not far from the peak of the Quadruple Heavens. ”
After one night of cultivation, twelve ninety-hundred-year-old Red Desolate Fruits were all refined and absorbed by Han Chen, although the single effect was not very good, but the number was quite a lot.
Overnight, Han Chen's physical strength has also improved a lot.
Clenching his hands into fists, feeling the strong horizontal force surging in his muscles, bones, flesh and blood, Han Chen smiled slightly and said, "155,000 catties!"
155,000 pounds!
Compared to yesterday, Han Chen's physical strength had increased by 15,000 catties.
And this is just twelve 900-year-old red desolation fruits.
Although the difference between 900 years and 1,000 years is only a hundred years, it is a hurdle, and as long as it crosses that hurdle, it will be like sublimation, and the effect will be greatly changed.
At this time, Han Chen couldn't help but look forward to the remaining thirty thousand-year-old Red Desolate Fruits in the Void Ring.
At this time, in terms of pure physical strength, he had already reached the peak of the mid-stage one-star sword spirit, and he didn't know what level he would rise to if he refined all these thirty Red Desolate Fruits!
Although I really wanted to start refining immediately, the way of cultivation needed to be relaxed and impatient.
Han Chen, who knew this well, forced himself to press the eagerness in his heart and did not continue.
I got up and got out of bed, washed up a little, and then opened the door and walked out.
Standing in the small courtyard, Han Chen took out a long sword from the empty ring and swung it like that.
To this day, Han Chen has mastered a lot of martial arts, including palm techniques, fist techniques, leg techniques, and sword techniques.
However, in comparison, Han Chen likes swordsmanship and martial arts more, not only because the Guigu faction is sword cultivation.
What's more, but it's the swordsmanship that suits Han Chen very well.
Both inside and outside, light and elegant, but also wild and domineering.
It's a combination of both.
Boom
The sword light flickered, and the speed was extremely fast, and the naked eye could not capture the trajectory of the sword body at all.
At this time, Han Chen did not use a trace of True Yuan, nor did he use the slightest amount of physical strength, but when the long sword waved, there was a trace of his own strength that spread out in all directions.
Some of the flowers and plants that were closer were directly cut and cut off, and the remnants of flowers and leaves flew up one after another, and with the surge of energy, they flew all over the sky around Han Chen.
A moment later, Han Chen's body turned, and with a 'choking' sound, he put his sword into its sheath.
Looking at the remnants of flowers and plants in the air, like snowflakes, slowly falling down, Han Chen smiled slightly.
"At this rate, in another month, I should be able to comprehend the weight!"
With the piece of jade given by Tie Li, two months have passed, and under continuous enlightenment, Han Chen has finally broken through the weightlifting, and is about to comprehend the lightness of lifting. (To be continued......)