The ashram is not cold, but like a furnace.

The boiling water in the ding, the bubbles kept floating, and when I saw that I put my whole person down, I immediately felt that I was about to get ripe.

It's too hot, and it becomes an unspeakable pain!

Almost as soon as he entered, his skin was already reddened, and his color immediately darkened.

However, Ding Zhongshui refined the spirit herb elixir into it, and it contained a repairing aura, almost only the moment her skin was burned red, there was an aura that drilled into the pores of her body, swimming around her, like a thin silver needle, piercing around her.

Along with the sharp pain came an indescribable itching.

It's like an ant devouring a heart......

At that moment, I really had the urge to die on the bronze tripod!

The people of Fudao Mountain are honest and don't deceive me!

The method of refining the body is really tragic!

Cooking such a murderous thing yourself, I guess no one wants to try it in the whole cliff mountain, right?

It's just that......

I've been thinking about it, I can't die anyway......

The end of cranky thinking is that at this time, life is better than death!

Except for the bones of the body that are protected by spiritual power, the other parts have to be left to this pot of potion to boil, constantly boiling and then repaired by the potion.

The sweat on his forehead came out when he saw it, and it was immediately dried by the high temperature.

Her mind was jumbled with thoughts, and she even wondered who had invented this method in the first place.

South Sea Zen?

It's crazy!

She almost smelled her own flesh......

The cooked meat was almost dead meat, so it automatically dissolved into the potion.

The flesh of the heart grows at a visible rate, and quickly absorbs the medicinal power of the potion......

Although the severe pain pierced the heart, it can be clearly felt that the new flesh and blood are indeed a little tougher than before.

This thought gave her a little comfort.

However, the next moment, such comfort was broken by the sharp pain that struck again.

Break and then stand.

All flesh and blood, with the exception of bones, go through a process of being almost cooked and then immediately reborn and cooked again.

This method of refining the body is indeed appalling.

I heard that there were also monks who were directly boiled to death in Dingli.

Seeing sorrow, I hope that I will not be next.

The monk's **, in order to resist such high temperatures, will automatically absorb the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and when the flesh and blood are reborn, they will begin to temper **, and constantly improve the flexibility of **.

For the first time, a point of spiritual power was separated and refined**, but it was found that ** was still destroyed by high temperature;

Therefore, when refining the flesh and blood for the second time, the monk's body will automatically increase the output of spiritual power, and this output is carried out at the same time as the growth of flesh and blood.

Reborn flesh and blood, born with spiritual power, will have a stronger affinity for spiritual power, and is inherently flexible.

The medicinal power in the surrounding potions constantly assists this new life.

Destruction is painful, yet rebirth is incomparably pleasurable.

Seeing the bucket plate under his feet, he was suddenly in a crazy spin.

Under this unique method of refining the body, the body's consumption of heaven and earth spiritual energy reached an almost terrifying number.

The majestic aura of heaven and earth was constantly gathered by the spirit gathering array, turning into a white light, pouring in from the center of her worried eyebrows, and frantically burrowing into all parts of her body.

I don't know how many hours have passed.

The aura in the spirit stones that had been built into the Gathering Fire Array had been almost half consumed, and the thick black potions around him had also turned light black.

Her eyes were closed, and she was still suffering.

However......

Going numb.

Perhaps, it was her newborn flesh and blood that was accustomed to such high temperatures.

Condensing again and again, in addition to the boundless pain, it also makes Jianchou feel a little different.

For example, every time new flesh grows, she feels the temperature in the giant dome drop a bit......

In fact, the temperature of Juding has never decreased.

It's the flesh and blood that can bear the temperature getting higher and higher.

If at first sitting in this giant dome is like throwing a person into boiling magma, then the second time the flesh condenses out, the temperature is at best like boiling water, and the third time it is like a fire that has just been extinguished......

Seeing that the temperature around me can be felt, it decreases again and again.

And the time that this giant tripod can "cook" her is getting longer and longer.

One moment, another moment.

One hour, another hour......

Pain makes the torment longer.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a lifetime.

***

"You say...... Your senior sister shouldn't be boiled to death, right?"

The people of Fudao Mountain pinched their fingers and calculated, and three days had passed.

He looked around with a weak heart, looking at the five apprentices sitting opposite him, starting from the far left, the second eldest Qu Zhengfeng, the third elder Kou Qianzhi, the fourth Shen Qi, the sixth Chen Weishan, and the eighth Jiang He.

Kou Qianzhi held the sword, and his gaze fell from the face of the Fudao Mountain Man to Qu Zhengfeng's face, and finally fell back to Shen Qi's face.

He seemed to have something to say, but in the end he didn't say it and shut up.

It all started three days ago.

Three days ago, when the fourth junior brother Shen Ji went to Dantang, he happened to see the senior sister leaving, so he asked the senior sister what she was going to do, but she didn't expect the little radish in Dantang to say a shocking thing: the senior sister actually asked for a giant ding that can cook people!

Shen Ji was immediately startled, and kept thinking about why the senior sister followed in the footsteps of Qu Zhengfeng and followed to cook and eat.

At first, Shen Ji didn't really care.

Recently, Yashan will be more lively, because this year happens to be the day when Yashan recruits new disciples once every ten years, as a disciple of Yashan with good qualifications and strength, many things also need Shen Ji to help.

This year, there are also many young people who want to enter Yashan.

The difference is that the number of nuns this year is very large.

So, the big guy suddenly thought of seeing the sorrowful senior sister.

Well, it's time for our only female cultivator in Yashan to come in handy.

Shen Yi immediately thought of going to find Jianchou, but when he arrived at the door of Jianchou's house, he was about to knock on the door, and he found the formation that was built for cultivation to prevent others from trespassing.

Shen Qi himself usually arranges such formations, so he is very familiar with it and recognizes it at a glance.

At that moment, Shen Ji, who called himself "the most handsome in Yashan", finally started something of his own besides that face-

Say, brains.

Of course, he didn't want to bother others when he cultivated, so he retreated, thinking of the matter of that giant ding, he was always a little worried.

Qu Zhengfeng is a black one, he really eats people, and it would be bad if he saw that his senior sister was also bad at learning.

So, Shen Qi finally found the Fudao Mountain man who was hiding in a corner of Yashan, told him about the situation, expressed his worries, and asked about the situation of Senior Sister Worry.

I didn't expect ......

The people of Fudao Mountain actually sprayed him directly: What boiled people? What boiled people?

At that moment, Shen Zhi was stunned.

Who the hell uses Dading for body refining!

Shen Bla, who was sprayed on the face by his unreliable master, really had the urge to spray him back with a face, but after thinking about it, he couldn't beat the master now, so he had to endure it, and reluctantly calmly asked the Fudao mountain people: "What kind of body refining method should be used in Dading?"

Thereupon......

Finally, there is a scene today.

The people of Fudao Mountain are very weak.

I haven't come out for three days.

According to the method of refining the body of "Human Instrument", it generally takes five days to cook a human body refining with Dading for the first time, so that the ** can tolerate the temperature of boiling water.

It stands to reason that only three days have passed, and he doesn't have to worry.

It's just that......

The cramped gaze slowly crossed the faces of several disciples, and the voice of the Fudao Mountain Man became more and more weak: "Actually, isn't it just refining the body? Maybe it's not that dangerous...... The body refining methods I obtained, although dangerous, are definitely the best. Probably no one was really boiled to death...... How can you say that your senior sister is also a foundation building period monk, and she can't even endure the temperature of boiling water, how is this possible? Besides, ...... She's still a Heavenly Void Body......"

"Then Master, why didn't you use this method to refine your body......

The little fat man Jiang He, thinking of such a gentle and kind senior sister who was sorrowful, actually walked towards the point of no return for body refining, he had a feeling of collapse.

He stared straight at the mountain man of Fudao, and said this quietly.

Just this sentence is enough to choke the Fudao mountain people to death.

"How could Senior Sister Jianchou meet such an unreliable master...... Shen Zhi leaned on the table weakly, and muttered, "When I came over just now, the head asked me to find Senior Sister Chou to recruit new disciples. What should I do if I see my sister boiling herself to death in the house...... What can I do with Yashan......"

Originally, it was difficult for Yashan to recruit female cultivators, because the cultivation methods of Yashan's disciples were generally too cruel.

After half a year of basic cultivation, a new disciple, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, must first be picked up and beaten by the seniors who have entered the early stage, and then he will lose his temper before he can talk about it; after that, the real cultivation is extremely intense; in the second year of a disciple's entry, he needs to complete ten challenges in the trapped beast field at the bottom of the cliff mountain, regardless of whether he wins or loses......

It wasn't until this qiē was completed that this disciple could truly be regarded as a qualified Yashan disciple.

It wasn't that there were no female cultivators who were recruited at the beginning, but most of them eventually quit because they couldn't endure such high-intensity cultivation and fighting......

As a result, Yashan has a bad reputation for not taking care of female cultivators.

Now, such a powerful senior sister of Jianchou, although she was directly accepted as an apprentice by the people of Fudao Mountain, whether she was holding a giant axe or carrying a heavenly disk, or even that earth-shattering kick, announced to the monks in the entire nineteen continents.

My female cultivator in Yashan can also be this style, and she will definitely be able to withstand this intensity of cultivation and battle!

What a golden signboard!

Even if you can't receive a suitable female cultivator this year, at least you can pull Senior Sister Jianchou to shake it in front of everyone, who the hell said that we don't have female cultivators in Yashan?

It's a pity......

Now I am worried about my sister......

"Senior Sister Yashan is about to be boiled to death...... I'm going to be boiled to death...... I'm going to be boiled to death......"

This sentence kept echoing in his mind, making Shen Ji have an urge to get under the table.

Qu Zhengfeng sat next to him and didn't speak for most of the day.

He slowly straightened his sleeves and glanced at the mountain man, as if trying to see what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said: "The method of refining the body of "Human Weapon" is extremely dangerous, if it is not a person with a strong mind, at the moment of boiling, he will faint directly, and the spiritual power in his body will be uncontrolled, and he will not be able to protect his body, and he will be cooked in the first hour. ”

After speaking, he saw a dense cold sweat on the heads of the people of Fudao Mountain.

Qu Zhengfeng's voice said lightly: "Master, if you are hungry next time, can you talk to the apprentice first?"

“……”

The people of Fudao Mountain looked at Qu Zhengfeng in a daze for a long time, and their brains turned one after another before they shouted: "What are you talking nonsense, I didn't want to cook your senior sister to eat!"

Everyone looked at him with an indescribable look.

"Damn, what kind of eyes are you all looking at? Isn't it itchy? Is this not believing Master?!"

When the people of Fudao Mountain saw it, they were simply angry with this group of rebels.

"That's when she sees that the girl wants to refine her body, it has nothing to do with me, she has already seen the method of refining the body of "Human Weapon", she chose it!"

“……”

This unreliable master, Qu Zhengfeng doesn't want to say anything.

He got up from his position and headed outside.

Shen Ji looked at it, and all kinds of thoughts turned in his mind.

Qu Zhengfeng takes Ding to cook people?

Or is it refining?

He hurriedly followed: "Second Senior Brother, are you going to find Senior Sister?"

With that, he had turned into a streamer and disappeared into the house.

This is the place where the disciples of Yashan Sect gather, just in the middle of the two stone stairs at the bottom of the mountain wall.

Shen Qi rushed out to see that Qu Zhengfeng had risen straight towards the height of the mountain wall.

He hurriedly caught up: "Speaking of which, some time ago, I heard that the second senior brother actually took the initiative to draw your sword from Kunwu's Wu Duan, which is really unexpected...... What, when are we going to pull it out?"

Qu Zhengfeng glanced at him sideways, coolly, and didn't speak.

Shen Ji itched in his heart: "Although, Second Senior Brother, you are notoriously ruthless, and you were beaten by you at the beginning, but ...... It's refreshing to fight with you. Now that you have taken the initiative to draw your sword, you must have joined my sword drawing faction, and you can draw your sword if you don't agree with each other, which is quite comfortable, right? In the past, the junior brother misunderstood the second senior brother, but anyone who drew the sword was an upright person...... Second Senior Brother, you have never taken the initiative to draw a sword against me, so what, can you give me a chance?"

was pulled out by Qu Zhengfeng!

It was like red rain in the sky, and the sun came out in the west!

Shen Ji is essentially the same as Kou Qianzhi, he is a battle maniac, and he can't wait to fight from morning to night.

If he hadn't been abused too badly by Qu Zhengfeng before, he would definitely be willing to fight with him every day.

What kind of stance did you fight back then?

It's nothing more than Qu Zhengfeng telling them to make a move, and they don't take the initiative to draw their swords at all!

Yashan draws a sword, especially between the same door, if it is not a great traitor, most of them will also weigh each other. Like Shen Qi, he never draws his sword against cats and dogs.

Of course......

Judging from Qu Zhengfeng, there are really not many people who can make him draw his sword.

Therefore, as soon as he heard that Qu Zhengfeng had also stepped into the "Sword Drawing Faction" in one step, Shen Ji couldn't be more excited.

Seeing that Qu Zhengfeng didn't say a word, and didn't like to take care of himself at all, Shen Ji couldn't help but sigh: "Second senior brother, let's discuss it, if I offended you before, I didn't ......say it."

This time, Qu Zhengfeng finally glanced back at him: "You also know that you have offended me......"

The faint voice revealed a kind of coldness.

Shen Yi patted his mouth and said that he had leaked.

Qu Zhengfeng didn't bother with him, he turned around directly, and fell in front of the door of the worried house.

Later, the Fudao mountain people and the rest of the disciples finally followed.

Jiang He's little fat man looked at this calm door, a little frightened.

The formation isolated the interference from the outside world, and it also isolated the spying from the outside world, and they could not understand the situation inside the door.

Even if you knock on the door, you are very unlikely to be heard.

Jiang He said in a trembling voice, "Are we going to knock on the door?"

Sword idiot Kou Qianzhi also turned his attention to the door for the first time, and also muttered: "What if I open the door and really see that Senior Sister Jianchou has boiled herself to death?"

"Smack!"

The people of Fudao Mountain did not hesitate to slap it over!

"What nonsense!"

Kou Qian shut up.

However......

Chen Weishan hadn't shut up yet, he had a simple expression, glanced at the door a few times, and finally thought of a very critical question: "Senior Sister shouldn't cook herself to death, but if we go in, Senior Sister hasn't finished cultivating yet...... Is the senior sister wearing any clothes?"

An eerie silence suddenly appeared at the door of the sad house.

In the end, it was the Fudao mountain man who reacted quickly, and slapped it again: "What kind of dirty thing are you thinking about in your head!

Inside the house.

The smell of medicine floated in the air, which had faded.

Seeing that she was sitting in the middle of the big ding, the aura that gathered towards her eyebrows had gradually shrunk into a small thin line. The aura required for refining the body seemed to have decreased suddenly.

The sweat on her forehead had disappeared, and she was warm and her muscles stretched out, as if she had soaked herself in warm water.

The temperature of the potion of Juding could no longer cook her, and even the medicinal power of the potion became lighter, at first it was like a needle prick, but now it was like a caressing.

"Gollum ......"

There is still the sound of potion boiling in his ears, proving that this giant tripod is still boiling.

Seeing sorrow, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and the potion had turned an opaque gray.

At that moment, there was an extremely disgusting guess in my heart......

This gray is not the color left by any kind of herb, but the flesh that has been melted away from the handwriting......

She knew that she couldn't look at it anymore, so she hurriedly suppressed that strange feeling, got up from the giant ding, took out a jar of water from the Qiankun bag as quickly as possible, cleaned herself, and then put on her outer robe.

The feeling at that moment was so refreshing.

Seeing sorrow, I can clearly feel the changes in my body, the skin is more than twice as delicate, and the callus on the palm of my hand because of perennial labor has also disappeared completely, but the flexibility of the skin is beyond imagination.

Every inch of flesh and blood grows with the refining of spiritual power, which is more refined than the flesh and blood that is refined the day after tomorrow.

"Human Machine" is really a human tool.

When monks generally begin to cultivate, they are flesh and blood, and no one is born with spiritual power to refine the body, so they are naturally weak in the body;

As a result, the newly emerged ** has a naturally strong foundation.

On this basis, the next step of refining the body will have twice the result with half the effort.

The pain of this trip is really worth it.

The first layer of this method of refining the body, called the body of gold and iron, is not as hard as gold and stone, but an ordinary mortal weapon, gold and iron, which cannot cause harm to the body.

Seeing that he thought about it, he took out an ordinary small dagger from the Qiankun bag and slashed it towards his palm, leaving only a shallow white mark!

The jade slip said that it takes about five days for the first layer to be cultivated, and the next few layers will multiply over time.

How long has it been now?

Jianchou originally wanted to calculate the time, but found that the process of refining in the Ding was so painful that he couldn't estimate how long it had been......

Standing in place, I can't think about the result when I see sorrow.

She simply stretched her waist, only to feel as light as a swallow, as if she could float up immediately.

At this moment, there is pure spiritual power hidden in every inch of her flesh and blood, and as long as she wants to, she can immediately launch a powerful attack.

Although the realm has not risen, it can be seen that the strength should be on the next level.

After stretching her waist, she walked to the door and slowly pulled the door open.

A silvery moonlight shone in along the crack in the open door.

Accompanied by the moonlight, there were also figures one after another.

Seeing that he was stunned, he raised his eyes and saw that there were six people standing at the door of his house, although they stood with their backlights and couldn't see their faces clearly, it can be seen that when they looked at the outline of their bodies, they could know that this was the six masters and apprentices such as Fudao Mountain People!

At that moment, the door was extremely quiet.

Qu Zhengfeng's brows furrowed and he didn't speak.

The people of Fudao Mountain felt that a big stone in their hearts had fallen to the ground, and they couldn't wait to hug a few apprentices around them and cry: Damn, fortunately I didn't die!

Kou Qianzhi was quite steady, but he didn't have a big reaction.

Jiang He's little fat man pounced on Chen Weishan's body and laughed: "It's great, it's great to see that Senior Sister didn't cook herself to death!

Boil......

Die......

The corners of his mouth twitched violently.

What the hell are you doing here?!