The hill is covered with black stones, absorbing heat all year round, and its surface temperature has soared to more than 300 degrees.

And the skin on the soles of his feet immediately smelled burnt. A piercing pain was worse than being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Defend me!"

Mu Yuan flew out with a daze, and soon formed a shield under his feet, protecting his two feet.

"Ziz-la-la!"

When Mu Yuanqi touched the high temperature, it still made a burst of sound, like stir-frying and exploding.

However, Mu Ping, who has been in the magma pool, is also extremely experienced, and the high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees can't do anything to him, what is only 300 degrees?

He moved all over, not only forming a shield under his feet, but also being shrouded in vitality, and suddenly it was cool, and even Hu Mo behind him felt like entering an air-conditioned room on a dog day, and every pore revealed a touch of comfort and pleasure.

Although this will waste a large part of the Wood Vitality, but now, everything is a floating cloud, if you die like this, what is the use of keeping those Wood Vitality?

Willing, willing, giving will be gained!

Moreover, he still has more than 9,000 high-grade spirit stones, which is considered a rich man on the earth, of course, in terms of cultivation resources, these spirit stones cannot be brought into the coffin.

As the so-called saving, saving, waiting for the hole, he doesn't want to be the rich man, protect the treasure like an eyeball, one day kick his legs, it's over, it's all someone else's, just like those monks in the desert of time.

In Mu Ping's heart, only what is used on himself can be called his own thing.

This is definitely not selfishness, but a kind of open-mindedness, a kind of retribution in the world.

His body glowed, and he climbed up the charred stone.

The gravity of this mountain is greater than anywhere else, so every step you take takes takes a lot of effort.

"Refining?"

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Mu Ping's mind.

This is definitely the best place to refine the body, and perhaps only a body refining cultivator can successfully reach the top.

According to his current cultivation, I am afraid that he will die of exhaustion before he reaches the edge of the pool.

When he was in the Xuan Demon Continent, it was because he suffered a loss without refining his body, so every time he crossed the tribulation, he broke his bones and tendons, and he was embarrassed, and finally disintegrated because of the enemy's sneak attack, he knew in his heart that even if he was not sneak attacked, it was impossible to succeed in the tribulation.

After being reborn on the earth, this body is still so weak, he has long been thinking about finding a place to refine the body, the exercises are ready-made, the only thing missing is the auxiliary pill, fortunately, he entered this mysterious sea of time and found a lot of celestial chrysanthemums, which is a fifth-level elixir, and it is one of the main medicines for refining the Overlord Pill.

Although he can't open the furnace for alchemy now, the time doesn't allow it, it doesn't mean that he can't eat the celestial chrysanthemum raw to refine the body.

In this way, we will be able to overcome the difficulties in front of us.

Just do it.

He waved his hand and put Hu Mo down, anyway, in his vitality shield, he didn't have to worry about her being roasted into a fox.

As soon as his spiritual power moved, the body refining technique that had been stored in his mind for a long time, the "Emperor Refining Technique", was called up by him, and one after another the formulas turned into words, similar to computer compression and decompression, and rushed into his sea of knowledge.

This is an exercise that can be cultivated to the level of the Immortal Emperor, and it was auctioned by Mu Ping once inadvertently for tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones at an auction, and he has always prepared it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The Emperor Refining Technique is divided into five levels, mortal body, transcendental, immortal body, holy body, and emperor body. Each level is divided into three sub-realms.

With Mu Ping's current cultivation, with celestial chrysanthemum, it is easy to get started.

"Follow me!"

Although Mu Ping put Hu Mo down, her cultivation, under such a large gravity, I am afraid that she will die in less than ten steps, because in less than a day's work, the death qi on her head is even thicker, and almost covers her face.

Therefore, while Mu Ping climbs up, he also has to bear most of the impact of gravity, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Seeing Mu Ping fighting so hard, the corners of Hu Mo's eyes were already overflowing with tears, but she knew that no matter what, Mu Ping would not leave her alone. If it's still noisy at this time, it's a bit of a bad thing.

"The husband's body, skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and blood, from the outside in, the body refiner, when the skin is divided into iron, silver, and gold, is the greatest achievement, and the success is the golden light, which is the supreme gift......"

There is so much attention to in refining the body!

Mu Ping came into contact with the body refining method for the first time, but he didn't expect to pay so much attention to it.

Next are some obscure formulas, Mu Ping followed the formula, the wood vitality in the meridians was mobilized, and the size of the week was running, he tore a hole in the shield, and the gravity suddenly increased by more than ten times.

"Give me a refinement!"

On his old face, the green tendons were exposed, and even the age spots began to shine.

There were as if there were countless eggs in the meridians, surging along the meridians and supporting his shriveled body.

The skin area on the surface of the body suddenly increased countless times, and together they met the impact of gravity.

One step, two steps, three steps......

He didn't stop at his feet, and every step seemed to be stepping on Hong Zhongdalu, and the skin he was holding up suddenly shattered, and blood gushed out.

As if he hadn't seen it, Mu Ping still went his own way, his skin was still held up high, and in less than twenty steps, he became as torn as his clothes.

The clothes on his upper body had long been torn off, only a pair of big shorts were left on his lower body, and the shoes under his feet had long since turned into char and were thrown off by him.

In less than three minutes, he was like a blood gourd, and there was no good place on his skin.

But you can open the bow, how can there be a turning arrow!

Mu Ping was like a stubborn donkey, still rushing forward regardless of it.

"Mu Ping ......"

Hu Mo saw Mu Ping tear off his clothes at first, he didn't know why, and he was very shy, and when he saw him do this, he faintly guessed that he might be refining his body.

The demon race is different from other races, it is born with a strong physique, otherwise, it would be impossible for Hu Mo to turn into his body and carry Mu Ping on his back, and walk for two days and two nights in the core of the boundless sea of time, Time Yanyuan.

If it had been placed on a monk of the same level as Mu Ping, she would have fallen a long time ago, but she still persevered.

What she relies on most is the strength of her body.

Hu Mo couldn't dare to look at it anymore, but the bloody breath rushed straight to her nose, so that she couldn't do it even if she didn't want to see it.

She suddenly understood that Mu Ping wanted to go up to the top of the mountain by refining his body.

"Does this man want to be so great?"

Hu Mo's nose was sour, and the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes rolled down in large pieces.

What made her speechless the most was that although she watched this man desperately in front of her, she couldn't help at all.

"When did the dignified eldest lady of the demon clan become a burden?"