Even the purple turtle''s virtual shadow can''t bear half of the blood essence taken by Gu Zhun''s pit, so it can be said to be very weak at this time. It needs to borrow Gu Zhun''s Dantian to recover to the greatest extent.


    However, after it entered Gu Zhun''s Dantian, it was stunned by the scene in Gu Zhun''s Dantian.


    Because at this time, he actually saw that there were dozens of blood red gas tripods in Gu Zhun''s Dantian, which were still in his Dantian.


    "Red Qi tripod! It''s impossible! Shouldn''t human Qi tripod be golden? What''s the matter with your Qi tripod?" Purple turtle virtual shadow was startled.


    Even if he had lived for such a long time, he had never seen any human Qi tripod of other colors in the long history.


    This is simply a matter of breaking common sense, but it happened to this human being at this time.


    "Why, is the red tripod very rare? I don''t think so." Gu Zhun listened to the sound of the drop of blood essence from his body.


    He shrugged his shoulders and said calmly.


    However, although Gu Zhun''s words were calm, they spread to the ears of the purple turtle soul, which was an amazing thing.


    Then, the soul looked at Gu Zhun''s Dantian again. It always felt something wrong, but it couldn''t tell what was going on.


    The purple turtle''s soul thought, and then he looked at the red tripod''s eyes and finally thought of something, and his eyes shrunk fiercely.


    "My grass, what''s the matter with you? Why are there so few Qi tripods? There are only a dozen, and you are friar baiding? This shouldn''t be? How can friar baiding be as strong as you!" the purple turtle soul finally realized what it had been feeling wrong.


    It was not until this time that it realized that the human being was still only a strong man.


    Oh, no, not even a hundred tripods!


    This guy is a pervert!


    Although the soul of the purple turtle is only a drop of blood essence, it was also a real Xuanwu God with Xuanwu memory.


    But from its perspective, I have never seen any monk baiding as powerful as Gu Zhun.


    Kill ten thousand tripods with one hand, just like a plaything in the palm.


    If we don''t get a glimpse of Gu Zhun''s real realm, or if this human says he is Yuanhai power, I''m afraid the purple turtle soul will believe it.


    This is too subversive a person''s world view.


    Before meeting this person, the purple turtle soul body never dared to imagine that a hundred tripods strong person could be so strong.


    What will happen if he breaks through Qianding and Wanding?


    Can the friars in Yuandan territory kill Yuanhai and fight with Yuandan territory?


    That''s terrible.


    If we fight steadily, it''s like adding a realm to others!


    Now, the soul of the purple turtle has finally put away its contempt and can no longer shout at the human being.


    But quietly entrenched in Gu Zhun''s Dantian, low-key can''t.


    Gu Zhun can naturally sense the change of this drop of Xuanwu blood essence''s attitude towards himself.


    But he didn''t care much about it.


    There are too many things to revive Xuanwu.


    It''s not what he can do now. I''m afraid it will take a long time before he can do it himself, so it''s not urgent now.


    You have to be steady.


    Ten days have passed since we finished dealing with the things at hand.


    Gu Zhun walked out of the room and moved his muscles and bones, that is, he walked directly to the martial arts hall at the inner door.


    According to the instructions given to those disciples ten days ago, after ten days, gather in the martial arts hall of the inner gate. Gu Zhun wants to investigate their cultivation after they have abandoned their accomplishments.


    If you don''t meet the standard, you will be kicked out of the inner door.


    After all, he is not a charity, a person who doesn''t work hard. Gu Zhun naturally doesn''t need to support them.


    The martial arts training hall was originally a place for internal disciples to practice martial arts every day.


    On weekdays, there must be many inner disciples gathered here to practice.


    However, since Gu Zhun killed the disciples from top to bottom some time ago, the martial arts hall has become deserted. From day to night, I can''t see anyone except some factotum disciples.


    However, today, the Yanwu hall is lively again.


    Because this group of new disciples came here early in the morning and gathered together.


    These people, of course, are the new inner disciples selected and promoted by Gu Zhun from the outer gate more than ten days ago.


    As soon as they entered the martial arts hall, they were frightened by the scale here.


    Compared with here, the simple facilities at the outer door are just like heaven and earth.


    If you can practice here, you can imagine how much you will improve.


    It''s no wonder that in recent years, the disciples have become stronger and stronger, and the gap between them and external disciples will become wider and wider. People''s talents are higher than you. In addition, their cultivation environment and resources are stronger and richer than you.


    What do you compare with others?


    Are you better than chicken feather?


    Marveling at the brilliance of Yanwu hall, these inner disciples didn''t show that they had never seen the world.


    Because after all, they have gradually adapted to living in the inner door these ten days.


    Among them, the change of poplar dust is the largest.


    Ten days ago, he was a monk at the bottom of the outer gate. His talent was in a mess. He was still swallowing the inferior Qi and blood pill and working hard for the outer gate examination.


    But now he has changed into a noble inner disciple.


    Now he is blessed with the highest quality wenlingdan given by Gu Zhun after ten days of continuous cultivation without sleep and the first crab.


    Today''s Yang Chen''s accomplishments can be described as thousands of miles a day, with the full assistance of internal resources.


    Even if Yang Chen abandoned his cultivation, in these ten days, he broke the mirror like drinking water. In one breath, he not only returned to the realm of quenching the ninth layer of the body, but also broke through the bottleneck of opening the pulse on the seventh day.


    He suddenly became a monk in Kaimai territory.


    Not only that, in the last three days, Yang Chen didn''t slack off. He directly rushed away the three meridians in his body in one breath, and even had great room for improvement.


    This achievement was an impossible thing in Yang Chen''s mind.


    What he usually dares not to do in his dreams, but now it really happens to him, which makes Yang Chen feel that the world is a little unreal.


    What makes Yang Chen more excited is that during these ten days of living in the inner gate, he not only had a mansion configured for him by the inner gate, but also his sister got an excellent life.


    Without worries at home, Yang Chen immediately felt full of energy. Now he was like a different person, radiant and waiting for the review of elder Gu in the martial arts hall.