In the golden October, Yinfeng Valley has already shown its early winter weather.
A fierce gale howled into the valley from the mournful plains, unleashing a deafening roar.
The originally lush and green valley, at this time, has become somewhat desolate. The crisp mountains have turned yellow and dry, with leaves falling everywhere. Only a few evergreen trees still maintain their deep green color, but even they seem to be on the verge of collapse, causing concern.
The first five days of the month are a five-day period for everyone to cultivate and recover, during which the sect does not allow members to enter the valley to hunt and plunder.
As a result, the originally quiet outer gate suddenly became bustling, and people could be seen coming and going everywhere in the square and the martial arts arena. Most of them were diligently practicing, as a new month was about to arrive, and everyone was making preparations with all their might.
At this moment, in a secluded corner outside the gate, Wang Chen was also not relaxing at all, and was bitterly cultivating.
The cold wind swept by mercilessly, bringing a thick chill, but Wang Chen was drenched in sweat, with big drops of sweat streaming down his face, and the small green vest he wore had been soaked through.
"Ninefold Wave!" A light shout, both palms stacked and emitted a dull whistling sound.
Palm wind like thunder, palm shadow across the sky, connected in a line, bringing a gust of wild wind.
"Smash!" In an instant, a loud shout was heard, and Wang Chens eyes flashed with a sharp gleam as he charged towards a huge boulder in front of him.
Rumble...
Like a landslide, that giant boulder suddenly burst into pieces! Turning into tiny rocks flying everywhere in the sky.
"Ninefold Waves, indeed very powerful!" Wang Chen muttered to himself, satisfied with the effect he had created.
"Hmph... As expected, its indeed the thing Ive been looking for! Haha, this blow should have reached a strength of 3,100 pounds!" The illusory shadow of Ling Zhan also said with emotion.
Layered Wave Palm, a profound martial skill. After five days of cultivation, Wang Chen was already able to apply the power of the ninth wave with ease. Although he had only reached the second layer, his strength had increased by 10%, and his instantaneous explosive force could reach 3,100 pounds! This was already close to the level of a first-class True Martial Artist. Currently, as an Eighth-Stage Body Refiner, Wang Chens actual strength was only 2,800 pounds.
The profound stage intermediate martial skills power was fully unleashed, amplifying his strength, this is the benefit of high-level martial skills.
"What a pity that I can only display nine layers of waves!" King Chen said with a sigh after a moment of contemplation.
His ninefold wave-like aura seemed to be his limit, and wanting to further increase it was too difficult. His true yuan energy couldnt keep up, and his body was unable to withstand it.
"En, true yuan force needs to be cultivated further, physical strength also needs to be improved. The cold spring water we brought out can now be used, this should help you quickly enter the ranks of a true martial artist and strengthen your body!" Ling Zhan said after bowing his head in thought for a moment.
The water of the cold pond is a good thing, how can they forget it?
"Really?" Upon hearing Ling Zhans words, Wang Chen showed a hint of excitement.
Some time ago, he wanted to use the Cold Pool water, but was rejected by Ling Zhan. At that time, he was only in the 8th rank of Body Refining, and the Cold Pool water was too intense for him. Using it would not only fail to bring benefits, but also harm his body.
At present, Wang Chen, who has entered the eighth stage of body refinement, has a physical strength that far exceeds that of an ordinary ninth-stage martial artist, and can barely use it.
Imagining the benefits of the cold spring water for himself, Wang Chen was full of anticipation.
After a whole morning of practice, I felt a bit tired and dragged my body back to my room. After washing up, I suddenly felt refreshed and invigorated.
In the afternoon, Wang Chen was cultivating in his own room. He had been practicing for nearly a week since he entered the eighth stage of body refinement, and his true yuan force had thoroughly solidified.
As for the evening, it was as usual that he got rid of Xiang Qiankan and Wang Chen finally had some free time.
As for this guy, Wang Chen is also used to it now. From time to time, he comes over here to peddle his information, but unfortunately, Wang Chen has never bought any from him, which really makes Xiang Qian feel a bit depressed.
Thinking of that fat guy, a smile appeared on Wang Chens face. Now outside the door, perhaps only he could still be considered his own friend. Although it had been half a month since he arrived, it seemed like he hadnt really made contact with anyone else. Although this guy came every day to peddle information, in reality, he had brought himself quite a bit of good news, allowing him to quickly integrate into the Star Chasing Sect. Especially the advice he gave, which was of great help to Wang Chen.
Xiang Qian Kan, gave Wang Chen a feeling of being deeply hidden and not revealing anything.
Looking at his stout appearance, no one would have thought that he could stay in the top ten of the Star Chart for seven months, and more surprisingly, this month he broke into sixth place. These remarkable achievements are indeed astonishing.
His actual strength is still unknown to Wang Chen. However, it can be confirmed that his strength is at least at the level of a mid-tier True Martial Artist, which means he has at least the strength of a three-star True Martial Artist.
"Hes indeed a deeply hidden and unpredictable guy!" Thinking of this, Wang Chen let out a faint sigh. Often times, it was people like him who were the most terrifying existence, capable of delivering a fatal blow at the most unexpected moment.
Walking to the window, in the dead of night, the cold wind is even more piercing, and my hair dances with the wind! Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, emitting a silver glow, I let out a faint sigh: "Tomorrows tense life will start again, wont it?"
Five days later, on October 6th, the Star Sect will once again enter a phase of plunder and hunting, starting a sprint for the end-of-month assessment.
"Its time to start looking for Qinglingcao too!" He exhaled and muttered to himself.
Regarding the main place where Qingling grass grows, Wang Chen specially took time off to ask Huang Ya elder in the Grand Hall.
Its obvious that Huang Ya elder was somewhat surprised when Wang Chen wanted to find Qing Ling Cao. After all, Qing Ling Cao is already a rare medicinal material, especially since it grows in extremely yin places and requires the nourishment of death energy to grow, which makes it even more difficult to collect!
Especially for ordinary people, Qingling grass has no effect at all. Its function is mainly reflected in the repair of soul damage. Where can the soul of an ordinary person be damaged? Once the soul is damaged, its estimated that death is not far away, and its obviously impossible to find Qingling grass again.
This is also the reason why Qingling grass is rare and nobody is willing to go through the trouble of finding it!
Looking at Wang Chens healthy appearance, Huang Ya elder was even more puzzled. Obviously, the person whose soul was damaged was not Wang Chen.
Finally, after Wang Chen managed to find an excuse to get away, the old man with yellow teeth hesitantly spoke out about what he knew.
Perhaps due to the lack of attention to Qingling Grass, Huang Ya only circled out some possible places for Wang Chen to find Qingling Grass! And seriously warned Wang Chen not to rashly enter with his current strength.
Because those places are inhabited by demonic beasts that are basically at the second stage or above, with Wang Chens current strength going deep into them is simply looking for death.
Although the designated range is not small, Wang Chen has achieved his goal. At least, he doesnt need to blindly search throughout the entire Windy Valley, or even venture into the Wailing Plains. The scope may be large, but if he searches bit by bit, he believes he can find it quickly.
"Lets start from here!" Frowning, Wang Chen looked at the map given by Huang Ya elder, circled out the scope, and muttered to himself after a long time, with a hint of smile on his mouth.