C17 The Third Layer of the Purple Clouds Technique

"Ah!" Ouyang Xian`er was frightened into a jump and cried out in surprise. Her eyes surged with joy as she asked, "Young Master, can you control this interspatial ring now?

Zhang Fan nodded his head, and the blade disappeared again. He repeated the process back and forth, and his heart became increasingly shocked.

"This thing is really too strange!"

"Young master, you should try your best to use this ring less when you're outside. Otherwise, if someone had their eyes on it, I'm afraid …" Although Ouyang Xian`er's heart was filled with joy, there was still a trace of worry in her heart. After all, a spatial ring was so precious that it could be seen everywhere in the Martial Spirit Continent being targeted by others.

"Don't worry, I know." Zhang Fan nodded his head heavily. He understood the principle that a man's wealth was his own fault. Without fully manifesting his strength, Zhang Fan would not act so arrogantly.

"What is this gold medal for?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's gaze once again fell on the gold medal that was quietly lying on the table. It was also covered with complicated patterns and carried a mysterious aura that would cause one to yearn for it.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I searched through a lot of information but still couldn't find anything."

Ouyang Xian`er lowered her head, guilt and remorse written all over her face. At this moment, she felt that she was so useless that she couldn't find this item for her young master.

Lightly holding onto Ouyang Xian`er's soft hand, Zhang Fan said gently, "This matter is not your fault. I am already very happy that you were able to find out about the spatial ring. You are not allowed to know about it in the future, are you?" Even if you did do something wrong, I won't blame you. "

Zhang Fan's heart trembled slightly. At this moment, he completely treated Ouyang Xian`er as a relative.

"Young Master." Ouyang Xian`er's body trembled slightly. Her adorable eyes were filled with emotion as she bit her lips and nodded.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Fan's gaze once again landed on the gold medal. Spreading out his right hand, he placed it on the plate. With a flash of silver light, the gold medal instantly disappeared as well, and he placed it into his interspatial ring.

A short half a month later, a tall figure stood at the back of the mountain with his hands behind his back. A resplendent purple light was being emitted from his body like many wild serpents.

His tightly shut eyes slowly opened, and his black pupils turned purple. His right hand was in front of his chest, and a strong force instantly condensed into the palm of his hand.

"Haaargh!" A low shout accompanied by the sound of breaking air rang in the air. Flames flew everywhere, and dust flew everywhere. A two meter wide, half a meter deep hole instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhang Fan nodded his head in satisfaction. After a few days of unremitting practice, he had reached the peak of the second level. He was only one step away from the third level.

And the ability displayed by the second layer of strength was completely beyond his expectations.

Lifting his head to look at the sun, Zhang Fan once again extended his left hand and a delicate porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.

According to Ouyang Xian`er, a Grade 3 pill, the Pure Yang Pill, was attracted by the precious medicinal ingredient of the Taro Fruit, the core of the Flaming Tiger. It possessed an extremely tyrannical energy, and was the only pill that was suitable for him within the ring.

"Do I need to use it?"

Zhang Fan's eyebrows slightly trembled. He firmly believed that if he used this Pure Yang pill, he would definitely be able to break through to the third layer. However, wouldn't that be a pity? What if it was used on the fourth floor?

His expression changed again and again. In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided that it was better to see what happened in the future.

He gently opened the bottle, and a pleasant fragrance filled the air. All his pores opened up, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but moan. The bottle tilted to the side, and a round pill with a red glow fell into Zhang Fan's palm.

The Purple Clouds technique seemed to have sensed something and became abnormally active.

Suppressing the agitation in his heart, Zhang Fan slowly placed the pill into his mouth.

In an instant, a strange fragrance filled his mouth. When the pill touched his tongue, the entire pill was instantly sliced open and a pure and tyrannical energy flowed out.

After a short moment, Zhang Fan felt his entire body heat up like it was on fire. Without any hesitation, Zhang Fan sat up once again, and a purple glow shot out from his body. It was extremely resplendent.

Sweat poured down like rain from the sky. Zhang Fan's white robe was drenched in sweat in a short amount of time. He frowned and a trace of pain appeared on his young face.

Clenching his fist, Zhang Fan's body slightly trembled. The energy was very tyrannical, and instantly, the pure medicinal energy covered his entire body, causing his meridians to squirm, contract, and expand. The Purple Clouds Divine Art also rapidly flowed in his meridians, and while absorbing the medicinal energy, it was also rapidly strengthening.

Zhang Fan was currently completely covered up by the purple light. All he could see was a blurry figure sitting there.

Time passed. After an unknown amount of time, the purple glow on Zhang Fan's body became softer. His figure became clearer, and the pain on his face disappeared. He regained his composure. Half an hour later, his eyebrows were raised and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Have you broken through?" Zhang Fan mumbled to himself before closing his eyes once again. He was completely immersed in his thoughts. At this moment, he could clearly see a violet vortex appear in his dantian. The vortex slowly rotated, and the force of Heaven and Earth was being absorbed.

There's no need for you to cultivate the Purple Clouds Art's characteristics at the third level because it automatically absorbs the energy in the surroundings to supplement your cultivation.

Joy surfaced in his black eyes. Zhang Fan stood up with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, the corners of his mouth curving upwards. He looked especially charming and intoxicated.

"Young Master." At this moment, a graceful figure was running towards Zhang Fan with light and nimble steps.

Zhang Fan turned his head, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw that figure. During this period of time, it could be said that he was training in the back mountains every day, and Ouyang Xian`er would bring him food every day. He was both moved and pained at the same time.

"Young Master, I brought you your favorite food."

A faint fragrance wafted through the air. Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Xian`er, who was running to his side, with a gentle expression on her face. At this moment, Ouyang Xian`er's pure white forehead was beaded with sparkling sweat, but her face was beaming with happiness.