Chapter 263: Tempering

This is?

Looking at the elixir in the palm of his hand in front of him, Fang Yuming didn't know why he wanted to take out this thing, but his expression gradually became strange, even a little frightened.

When Gong Yichen saw it like this, he couldn't help but be stunned, what is the situation? Why did it become like this, and what did this kid want to do.

"It's useless to talk too much, hurry up and eat it, and we'll talk about the rest later. With a strange expression, Gong Yichen said to him.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Fang Yuming hugged him, which caught Gong Yichen a little off guard, and the pill in his hand suddenly didn't grasp it steadily, and it fell directly to the ground and rolled some distance.

"What are you doing! Hurry up, what does this look like!" Gong Yichen is really getting drunk, what does this kid want to do.

Accompanied by crying, Fang Yuming kept shouting: "Master, master, why are you so ruthless, I didn't do anything, you have to feed me poison, we have known each other for so long, there is no merit and hard work, you will be struck by lightning if you treat me like this!"

"......" Gong Yichen.

What else can this explain, Fang Yuming saw Gong Yichen's expression, coupled with the events of these days and this pill, he once thought that this was poison.

The conscience of heaven and earth, although he Fang Yuming is lazy on weekdays, he has never done anything to be sorry for his master, and now he is like this, which really makes him feel very uncomfortable.

This stinky boy! The thunder and cracks have come out, and it is really time to beat him, and I don't know what he is thinking about all day long, every time it looks like a two hundred and five.

"Quickly let me go, do you want to kill me with anger!Is there such a good poison, I have nothing to do to let you eat any poison!" Gong Yichen dragged away Fang Yuming, who was still pretending to be pitiful.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people outside, they would have started beating up a long time ago.

Fang Yuming seemed to think that his ears were wrong, and when he came back to his senses, he spoke: "Isn't this poison?

Gong Yichen really wanted to punch him with a fist, but seeing Fang Yuming's stupid appearance, he couldn't lift his anger.

"Nonsense! This is a medicine to enhance your spiritual power, after taking it, your cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort in the future!" Gong Yichen said speechlessly.

Now it was Fang Yuming's turn to be stunned, this was to increase his cultivation? Could it be that the master was busy with this thing all morning? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the small black pill lying quietly on the ground.

Gong Yichen kicked his ass directly, this kid is simply a living treasure, such a good thing is still watching there, if this is given to someone outside who knows this quenching elixir, then Fang Yuming will be killed in a minute.

"Eat it quickly, don't use it again, and the effect of the medicine will soon disappear. Gong Yichen reminded.

For this kind of question, Fang Yuming was more embarrassed by the words he just said, no matter who he was, he would probably be able to vomit blood angrily, let alone his own master.

In a hurry, he quickly bent down and picked up the quenching pill on the ground, dusted off the ashes on it, and swallowed the pill directly.

"Well, master, why don't you feel it?" touched his body, and there didn't seem to be much reaction, but the taste of this entrance was still good.

"I sat on a chair over there, how I meditated on my luck on weekdays, and I followed that method. ”

After listening to Gong Yichen's words, Fang Yuming immediately followed this method, quickly adjusted the movements of his body, and constantly adjusted the feeling in his body according to his own internal force, but there was no so-called spiritual power.

"Keep your mind, the heavens are one, use your luck, and the dragon is vast......" Gong Yichen kept explaining on the side, the purpose was to let Fang Yuming enter the state faster.

Do what he says, Fang Yuming can only come step by step, he understands these mental methods, but today's performance is not usual, with Gong Yichen by his side, it is impossible for him not to be serious.

The mind is more stable, the whole person seems to have entered a state of meditation, everything around him has nothing to do with him, there seems to be a strong heat current in the body is constantly swimming, but it is difficult to grasp it with his appearance.

"Feel the attraction of heaven and earth brought by the body, and use your own situation to fuse the pill you swallowed before, so that you will have new feelings, once you feel the heat flow, then you must quickly fuse it with the medicinal effect, the Trinity Divine Acupoint is closed, the Tongming Acupoint is closed, the five senses are perceived and closed, and you can feel it with your own internal knowledge of the sea. ”

Through Gong Yichen's continuous teaching, Fang Yuming seemed to feel a trace of strange feelings, which he had never felt before.

Gradually, the heat flow became clearer and clearer, Fang Yuming felt as if he had come to a new world, he could feel his internal existence, and every breath he breathed was a refreshing breath.

This feeling is really unforgettable, with the continuous breath of breath, my body is like being transformed, and there is a refreshing feeling of hair standing on end.

The aura in the body gradually gathered, more and more, until the surface skin began to seep out a trace of bright red blood.

"That's enough! Stop breathing and use your divine sense to spread all the aura throughout your body, and every inch of it must be evenly divided. Gong Yichen spoke on the side.

This kid doesn't know what a degree is, blindly absorbing aura, and the only end is only one, that is, he explodes and dies.

With a reminder, Fang Yuming was completely insensitive, and at the same time, he regained his composure again, and the surface of his body did not continue to seep blood outward, using this strange power to constantly wash himself.

This time the method has worked, and the effect of the quenching elixir is vividly reflected at this moment, in the process of transforming the body with this spiritual power, the medicinal effect is merging, helping to eliminate other superfluous impurities.

Until the transfer of the whole body, it was finally the end of this rare tempering, feeling the difference in himself, Fang Yuming was already excited, he had finally mastered the spiritual power, this feeling must be like this.

Excited, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and when he was about to speak, Fang Yuming couldn't help frowning, and a foul smell came to his face.

Looking for the smell and looking at his body at the same time, the exposed surface skin has been covered with black substance, and even the inside of the clothes has a sticky feeling, and he can't help but dislike himself.