In the following days, when Rat Batian and the others looked at Monkey Horse Moon's grass house, they all paid attention to it, since Monkey Horse Moon's cultivation broke through the sixth level of earth evil qi and muttered to himself, his cultivation in the room continued to practice.

In the room, Monkey Ma Yue wiped the sweat from her head, went naked, and endured the pain of grinding her teeth and digging her teeth to make the seventh diagram.

The blood veins in his body are no longer air ropes, but become a stream, flowing in his body, every time he swims a slam, his body will sound a rattling sound, the original fat body, at this time has completely lost weight, even thinner than when he first came to the dining room.

But there was a momentum, as if it was lurking in his body, as his cultivation deepened, his slimmed down body seemed to be slightly agitated by the muscles of his whole body, and if he listened carefully, he could faintly hear the thumping sound of his heartbeat echoing in the room.

More and more coercion kept gathering in his body, and this feeling of being powerful all the time made Monkey Mayue more motivated, until another month passed, and Monkey Mayue's whole body suddenly ached, and this sharp pain was much stronger than before, so that he had to stop.

Panting like a cow, Monkey Mayue's eyes were red, he had a very clear feeling, his body seemed to be unable to hold on, although he would keep adopting the surrounding aura when cultivating, but it was far from catching up with the loss of his body, and the extra food in the dining room also depends on luck, and it is not possible every day.

After all, when others practice this Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Sect, most of them are once in ten days and eight days, even if they are very attentive, they are only once a day at most, and he is doing it here without sleeping or eating, not to mention that Rat Batian and others are surprised, even if the inner disciples of the sect know about it, they will be embarrassed.

It's just that after cultivating to this point, Monkey Mayue felt that it was still not very safe, and his personality had always been stable and secure, so he took out the soul refining pill he had hidden, took it in his hand and looked at it, cooked it in an ordinary pot, and as the aroma wafted out, he did not hesitate and immediately swallowed it.

The divine millet melted in his mouth, forming a thick aura, which was much larger than ordinary rice I don't know how many times, and it was not a level of strong power at all, and it rose with a buzz in his body, and Monkey Ma Yue hurriedly cultivated, according to the diagram of the ninth picture, adjusted his breathing, and began to practice.

In this way, at midnight one day a month later, Monkey Ma Yue's body suddenly shook, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that his cultivation had unconsciously broken through the eighth level of earth evil qi and became the eighth level of earth evil qi.

This change made Monkey Ma Yue immediately overjoyed, his eyes showed excitement, he laughed, he looked at his body, and the blood veins in his body had completely changed from an air rope to a stream.

This stream flowed rapidly in his body, the speed was far faster than before, and even if he had a thought, the air flow in his body would instantly flow with his mind to any part of his body.

"The Eight Layers of Earth Evil Qi! This Soul Refining Divine Millet is really extraordinary!" Monkey Ma Yue stood up and licked her lips, wanting to make another Soul Refining Divine Millet, but she felt that the meridians in her body were a little swollen, and she remembered the introduction in the thread-bound book, and knew that she had to let her body adapt to it for a period of time, and she couldn't continue to cultivate for a short time.

Only then did he suppress this thought, and paced back and forth in the room, looking full of ambition, but soon he paused, and his eyes looked at the other sects through the window, even though it was midnight, and with the help of the moonlight, he could vaguely see the big tree on the path outside the dining room.

"No, the nail sword of the cat's nine lives seems to be a little extraordinary, even if it reaches the eighth level of the earth's evil qi, it is still a little unstable!" Monkey Mayue frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he glanced at the bells and whistles of the peach wood sword beside him, and then at the pocket and the golden cymbal pot in the room.

"If you can refine your soul twice, maybe it will be safer. Thinking of this, he immediately had an idea, and walked out of the room to get some thousand-year-old firewood in the dining room.

After getting ready, at midnight that day, Monkey Mayue stood beside the pot stove, lit firewood, and saw a gossip pattern lit up, and put the peach wood sword into the pot.

But this time I waited for a long time, and I didn't react, Monkey Mayue frowned, glanced at the gossip patterns on the golden cymbal pot, and then looked at the thousand-year-old firewood under it that had been burned to ashes, pondered for a while, and then went out to find some thousand-year-old firewood, but after a few times, no matter how the flame burned, there was no change in the peachwood sword.

"These are all firewood that can burn the true fire of samadhi, is it because the temperature cannot be reached, and it is more difficult...... Wenwu Huo?" Monkey Mayue thought of this, walked out of the door, and when she returned to the room again, she was already holding a piece of red firewood in her hand, there was not much left in this wooden dining room, and Monkey Mayue only found one.

After putting it under the pot and lighting it, a flame immediately came out, and this flame was composed of two colors, red and orange, which was the Wenwu fire with a much higher temperature!

I saw that the civil and martial fire had just burned, and the second gossip pattern on the golden cymbal pot lit up in an instant, but the civil and military fire was rapidly dim, as if all the firepower had been drained at once, and after a while, when the red firewood was completely burned to ashes, the second gossip pattern on the golden cymbal pot had lit up.

"Okay!" Monkey Horse Yue's eyes lit up, and she quickly threw the peachwood sword into the pot, and the beige light suddenly lit up, and the time was actually much longer than that soul refining time.

Seeing that the flames were gradually about to dim, but suddenly, the beige light suddenly rose, heading straight for Monkey Horse Moon, this change was unexpected, Monkey Horse Moon was caught off guard, and he felt a flower in front of him, a cold that could not be described, and instantly melted into Monkey Horse Moon's body, he was shocked to find that he had no way to stop it, and watched the cold set up camp in his body.

His face immediately turned extremely pale, and when he saw a flower, it seemed that something in his body was suddenly pulled out and thrown into the golden cymbal pot.

It was only at this time that the beige light disappeared, and a peachwood sword that was even sharper, and even a person could feel dazzling when looking at it, suddenly appeared in the pot.

Although this sword still looks fancy and tattered, its wood grain has changed, and if you wipe off the dirt on the outside, you can clearly see that those lines emit dazzling stars, this sword has completely changed in essence.

Almost at the same time as this peachwood sword appeared, in the sky above his head, there was a thunderous explosion, as if the sky was angry, alarming countless Taoist priests, but fortunately, this sound came and went quickly.

At the sound of the thunder, there were gossip patterns on the body of the peachwood sword, and it flashed a few times before it darkened and disappeared under the color of the hoops and whistles.

Monkey Ma Yue didn't bother to look at the peach wood sword, his face was uncertain and he took a few steps back, his body was almost falling, and it took a long time to return to normal, and the feeling of that moment just now made him tremble when he thought about it.

"What did you take from my body......" He looked at the bronze mirror in anxiety, instinctively glanced at it, rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, and slowly the person did not move, and the whole person was stunned like a wooden chicken.