The spiritual power walked according to the route of the Creation of Heaven, as usual, bringing a comfortable feeling to her whole body, but when the dissolved medicinal power was brought into the spiritual power, Yeyue could only feel that the spiritual power of the whole body slowly deteriorated, and the comfortable cool feeling became scorching, and it was no longer tame, as long as a trace of medicinal power was added to the spiritual power, the burning sensation would increase by one point, and when all the medicinal power was integrated, the spiritual power had already turned into a hot beast in the body, galloping and roaring in the meridians around her.

It wasn't a pleasant process, but a painful and long one, and she had to grit her teeth and lead her spirits through every inch they had to travel, both in the trunk and in the branches.

She had to grit her teeth and persevere in this process until every drop of liquid spiritual power in the dantian lake was tempered into a new state, which also meant that she would have to endure as much pain as long as it took to temper her spiritual power.

Thanks to the help of the medicinal effect of the best Ning Xuan Pill, this makes the spiritual power less stubborn and stubborn in the tempering and transformation process, and at the same time makes this transformation process easier.

One day passes, two days passes... Ten days have passed......

The sweat-soaked clothes on Yeyue's body were wet and dry, dry and wet, and in addition to the black and gray dirt on the skin, there was also a disgusting sour smell.

After ten days of painful suffering, Yeyue's spirit has long been tortured and exhausted, and the spiritual power is running and tempering, and I don't know when it will become a subconscious inertial action.

The persistence of gritting his teeth finally lived up to expectations, and the spiritual power lake in the dantian was finally empty, replaced by a suspended body on the dantian, with a somewhat distorted and ugly thick liquid. It looks like I've accidentally broken the jelly, and it's weirdly shaped, like a state of condensation but not condensation.

At this point, most of the difficult process has been completed, but Yeyue does not dare to relax in the slightest, as if walking on a tightrope, I am afraid that if I fail, I will fall short. She carefully followed the instructions in the Creation Heaven Technique, and used spiritual power to induce it, so that the thick liquid suspended above the dantian slowly rotated, and let it accelerate little by little.

With the rotation of the thick liquid, the spiritual power in the meridians around the body, like a moth to a fire, began to rush towards it, rotating faster and faster, the thick liquid above the dantian gradually changed from containing spiritual power to extracting spiritual power, when there was no longer a little spiritual power left in the meridians around the body, the action of extraction continued to rage and squeeze, so that the meridians around the body quickly dried up and shriveled, and even the outermost layer of skin began to age and shrivel, and the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl quickly became a thin old woman.

However, this was still not enough to condense the swirling spiritual power into a pill. The surrounding aura is no longer gradually integrated into Yeyue's body, but is frantically sucked into Yeyue's body.

……

The flow of aura is abnormal, waking up the sleeping Xiaobai, and the little spirit who uses the Yang Spirit Pill Furnace to do things of emptiness.

"Started to attack the golden pill?" Xiao Ling, who instantly turned into a little boy, stared at the closed practice room in surprise.

"Uh-huh...... Lulu......" Xiaobai sat up and looked at the practice room with worry.

"What are you doing, if you want to impact Jindan, I don't know if you will make a sound. The surprise disappeared, and there was the same worry in his eyes as Xiaobai.

"Cai Jindan, it shouldn't be so quick to appear again. Xiao Ling was not sure what he said, as if he was reassuring himself. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered when he thought of what Yeyue had experienced when he hit the foundation building period the previous time.

"No, it shouldn't be so unlucky, just Jindan will have magic barrier interference again, no matter what, the timing of impacting the Yuan Infant will be relatively large. The worry in his eyes did not decrease, but intensified.

……

Ten days ago, there was a change in the Soul Gathering Tower, so that the old dragon couldn't help but stare at the Soul Gathering Tower for a long time, but after the Soul Gathering Tower stopped expanding and rising, the runes on the top were still silently swimming, and the windows on the second floor were still faintly flickering, waiting for the final result to become boring, ten days later, the old dragon who was still curious about the final result and refused to go back to sleep with a tree was lying crookedly in front of the tower.

"Knock ......"

A heavy bell broke the silence of ten days.

The old dragon's eyes widened in surprise.

It was the first time he had heard the sound of a dead soul tower.

Just when the old dragon was curious about why the Soul Gathering Tower had undergone such changes, he saw that the closed door had quietly opened a crack, and the golden spiritual power that was so dense that it was terrifying flowed out of the crack in the door, and it flowed away in the direction of the overseas consciousness as if consciously.

Such a rich spiritual power made the old dragon rush to it, and as soon as he shook off his laziness, he immediately pounced on the flowing golden spiritual power with great energy.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be an invisible cover around the golden spiritual power, no matter how much he pounced or hit it, he couldn't touch that golden spiritual power smoothly, let alone intercept that golden spiritual power.

", don't be so stingy, I just need some, hey, really just a little bit...... I—I need that spiritual nourishment, damn it, don't go, stop and come to me...... Roar...... "The old dragon roared with fruitless efforts.

……

After working hard to persevere, my spirit became more and more tired, and I was only one step away from promotion.

Yeyue urged herself to keep up her efforts, and at the same time encouraged herself to cheer up, and when she saw that it was about to come to fruition, her spirit shook suddenly.

Before she had time to think about it, an abrupt picture appeared in her consciousness.

A man who couldn't see his facial features clearly, standing there and not knowing what to say repeatedly, the voice had not yet come, but he saw the soul gathering tower that should be in the depths of the sea of consciousness, suppressing the soul, and silently covered the man inside.

The man didn't seem to notice that he had let the Soul Gathering Tower cover him, and he still kept talking to her, but unfortunately she couldn't hear it, and she couldn't see the shape of the other party's mouth.

For the man, her attention only skimmed, because what really attracted her was the familiar scene behind the man, a small dark room, an old and broken small desk, and a low bookcase half a man high next to the old desk, which was full of tattered children's books, comics, and few textbooks, and a few toys on it.

Yeyue subconsciously approached the dark small room, and finally stopped at the old small desk.

Suppressed sobs came from under the desk, and a little girl was curled up there crying with her legs crossed.

Yeyue crouched down and tried to see the little girl's face, a little face that seemed familiar and felt unfamiliar.

She heard the little girl's helpless, dazed whisper, which no one listened to but her.

"Why doesn't my mother like me, why doesn't my mother be happy about anything?"

"Why am I not a boy, if I were a boy, would my mother like my brother like a brother......

Yeyue wanted to reach out and touch the little girl, and opened her mouth to say something, but unexpectedly, when the outstretched hand touched the little girl, the little girl dissipated like a fog, and even the room, desk, and bookcase disappeared together.

The outstretched hand paused there, as if the film had stopped, and it took a while for Yeyue to purse her lips and withdraw her hand in disappointment.

Is it a demonic barrier?, she thought, still conscious. At the same time, I remembered the magic obstacles I experienced when I hit the foundation building period.

A small dark room, a small space under a table, hugging your legs and crying...... It was her lightened memory, she didn't even remember what happened at that time, only vaguely remembered the helplessness, incomprehension and sadness at that time.

After the little girl dissipated, she didn't leave much time for Yeyue to taste the sadness of her childhood, because another blurry picture appeared in front of her eyes.