The various things that Fan remembered in his heart also made Zixiao Zhenren aware of it. I have to say that this Hongyuan spiritual liquid is indeed a bit "domineering", but compared to the practice of the ancient times that Fan thought in his heart, directly injecting that kind of spiritual liquid into the liquid is much more gentle.

Although the direct injection of spiritual fluid into the bloodstream is more suitable for greatly increasing the effect, the danger it can bring is almost devastating compared to the current method. The method of the ancient times, if you are not careful, will report to the king of Hades in an instant.

But even so, after seeing the jade bottle, Cheng Yufan still shuddered all over.

"This thing....... It's terrifying. Idiom Fan is heart palpitations took a few deep breaths before gradually returning to normal, and at the same time saw the wrist and whole body that had returned to normal temperature. Idiom Fan stared at Zixiao Zhenren. With a bitter mouth, he said, "You don't really want to use this thing to cultivate, do you?"

This thing, it's too scary, it's too horrible, it's too deadly.

"What, scared?"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

After hearing this, Zixiao Zhenren smiled and said lightly: "Sink your mind first, then meditate, feel it, from the wrist, to the arm, and then to the whole body, the Yuan Ling circulating everywhere, see if there is any change, and what is this change?"

Meditate, meditate, feel the change.

Idiom Fan According to Zixiao Zhenren's complaint, Idiom Fan was ready to sit cross-legged and get up. When I sat up, I gradually sank my mind. As he gradually sank, he began to enter into gradual meditation.

Until a certain moment, Idiom Fan closed his eyes, and his mind quickly shifted to the meridians in his arm, and his mind was extremely surprised when he probed it slightly.

Because, Idiom Fan was surprised to find that whether it was the Yuan Spirit on the meridians of his left arm or the Yuan Spirit on his right arm, it was not only much smoother than the Yuan Spirit flowing everywhere in other meridians, but also much more powerful than the Yuan Spirit in other meridians.

Moreover, in terms of the meridian spirit on these arms, the breath contained in it, on the whole, is also much, much stronger than the spirit of other meridians in the body.

"This is the effect of Hongyuan Spiritual Liquid?" This had to surprise Idiom Fan, and even more so to make Idiom Fan stunned. Even if the huge "suffering" brought about by the Hongyuan Spiritual Liquid, this effect can be achieved after all...... I have to say that it is indeed unimaginable and incalculable.

With this incomparable surprise and astonishment, Xi Yufan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zixiao Zhenren who was looking at him with a strong smile, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Come on, real person, I'll fight!"

Yes, if you want to continue here, or even if you want to go to a temporary destination, only if you continue to fight, will it be possible. And no matter how difficult it is triggered by this possibility, it must go on.

Seeing the idiom Fan like this, especially the tenacious appearance of gritting his teeth. Zixiao Zhenren was really satisfied, and there were already a few more thick smiles on his face.

In fact, as an idiom fan's previous life, he had already expected that idiom fan would be like this.

To say that this guy will be like this, not to say how tenacious this guy is. Indeed, the little guy's tenacity is really strong enough. However, the most important thing is that this guy definitely can't stand the inducement of the rapid increase in strength brought by the Hongyuan Spiritual Liquid.

Moreover, this rapid improvement in strength is also a gradual improvement, rather than an opportunistic shortcut. In this way, the idiom Fan Na will be even more unbearable to be so induced.

"In that case, come on, lie down first," Zixiao Zhenren continued, "In the future, I will not only drop one drop on each of your two wrists, but also one drop on your back and vest, so that you can quickly make the Hongyuan Spiritual Liquid gather all over your body, and also increase your cultivation speed by four or five layers." ”

Four or five floors?

When Fan heard this last sentence, he was already excited and didn't know what words to use to describe it.

However, even if he was very excited, Xi Yufan also knew that the two drops of Hongyuan spiritual liquid on his wrists almost made him worse than dead, but now he has added two drops, respectively at the back of the spine and at the vest, isn't that .......

But...... Idiom Fan really can't control it. As the saying goes, if you want to get, you have to give. Sometimes, what you get is not necessarily the same as what you give.

Idiom Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help cracking his mouth, and immediately grabbed a more stick next to him, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and then grabbed the crack of the rock on the side with both hands, and spit out from his mouth with an extremely vague voice: "Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

At this time, looking at the idiom Fan, he looked like he was facing a great enemy. Zixiao Zhenren seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, the jade bottle tilted slightly again, and the faint red liquid suddenly flowed out.

The terrible and miserable howl of "Ah.......h

......

Idiom Fan can be said to seize all the time to carry out penance.

In the idiom Fan, he seized all the time to practice penance, but the search for Xingyue Gate was becoming more and more intensive.

When they had the lives of fifteen Soul Suppression Dao Masters confessed to the Tang Demon Forest, they finally began to gradually approach the place of ascetic cultivation where Xi Yufan was.

On the fifth day when Idiom Fan began to use the Hongyuan Spiritual Liquid, when Idiom Fan broke through twenty-one giant swords and slashed at the waterfall torrent three hundred and ten times in a row, finally a Xingyuemen Town Soul Daoist who was considered a fool by Idiom Fan broke into this place of ascetic cultivation of Idiom Fan.

Stand at the mouth of the valley. This Soul Suppression Daoist of the Xingyue Gate was stunned for a long time.

He was extremely stunned and looked at the young man who had been cultivating at the waterfall and had stayed behind. After a while, he was awakened by the cold wind.

At that moment, a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, and without saying a word, he quickly took out the prepared flare from his arms.

However, just as this Soul Suppressing Daoist was about to send out the signal flare, there was a sharp wind-breaking energy. But it came suddenly from the front.

At the same time, with the power carried by that energy, the Yinling Town Soul Daoist whose strength was still extraordinary, couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was even more awkward. Subconsciously, the feet are stepping towards the ground. The body is also retreating rapidly.

"Boom!" a fiery shadow burst through the air. Slammed into the dirt face. Suddenly. Muddy and muddy.

And the mud crumbs shot out around him were even more scorching, as if they were about to burn themselves directly to ashes.

At the same time, a slender and somewhat strange-looking ordinary long sword was plunged deep into the face.