Chapter 138: Snow Sand Fruit

In the empty and simple hall, there is a vicissitudes of time everywhere, and at this time, in the center of the main hall, next to the altar surrounded by thirteen statues with different movements and demeanors, Wang Yan stood indifferently, his dark eyes looked at the fruit like dried fruits above the altar, and his brows furrowed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dried fruit-like fruit was only the size of a walnut, and the surface was uneven, as if it had lost all moisture, and a thin layer of hoarfrost appeared, but there was no trace of flavor permeating it, and it looked unremarkable.

However, Wang Yan knew in his heart that the fruit that could appear on the fifth layer, and the altar in the center of the main hall, surrounded by thirteen statues, was by no means an ordinary mundane thing, and perhaps, it was related to the consummation of the body.

Thinking of the fruit in front of him after thousands of years, or even more old, but it is still dry and not rotten, Wang Yan's eyes showed a strange light, and then, when he stretched out his hand, he pinched the unknown fruit in his hand.

"Sneer......" At the moment when Wang Yan just pinched the fruit in his hand, a slight sound continued to come out, and then, the statue of the statue, as if it had encountered a snowman with high temperature, quickly dissipated, turned into smoke powder and piled up in place.

According to his speculation, this fruit is strange, and it can keep the thirteen statues decaying and not scattering, and it seems that the last force supporting the statue will be removed, so that the statue that has been eroded by the years has also completed its mission.

"Fortunately, I have memorized all the postures of the thirteen statues, but this fruit is also strange, I don't know... With my current knowledge of raw materials of plants and trees, can I decompose and restore them in order to find a way to make them?" Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, and then his gaze moved, landing on a futon not far in front of him.

"This thing is called Snow Sand Fruit, with the effect of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow, even in the heyday of the Food Continent, only some transcendent large sects can take it, its selection of materials is sophisticated and complex, and the production method is extremely complicated, even the spirit master has gone through thousands of years and does not know... Do you want to decompose it?" Seeing Wang Yan sit down cross-legged, as if he had expected what he was thinking, the sound of the kitchen spirit came out again, and the usual pride in his voice seemed to have quietly changed a little because Wang Yan stepped into the fifth layer at any cost.

"Washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow?, if you say this, swallowing this fruit will have a great effect on raising it to the true thirteenth level of quenching?" Wang Yan asked softly, and the kitchen spirit acquiesced.

"There's only one like this... Let's try it first, if it really doesn't work... That's done its best, and it's proven... Some things, no matter how good they are, will eventually disappear into the long river of history..."Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, and then his dark eyes slowly closed, and he gently held the snow sand fruit in his hand.

At the same time, his mind moved, and a spiritual power directly condensed out, turning into spiritual silk threads, winding around the snow sand fruit in his hand.

Wang Yan's mind was silent, and his spiritual power was entwined, slowly dipping into the snow sand fruit, and at the same time, distinguishing the composition of the raw materials...

Time passed slowly, Wang Yan frowned slightly, at this moment he was immersed in a mysterious state, and the composition of some of the raw materials perceived by his spiritual power was also transmitted back to Wang Yan's mind after being analyzed again and again.

"Top-grade plum meat..."

"Six-striped citrus..."

"Sanyang Fruit..."

"Snow Lotus..."

Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, and slowly compared the raw materials of the plants and trees identified by his spiritual power according to the memories in his mind, and finally, after an hour, he distinguished the main raw materials of the four flavors.

Time passed, two hours passed again, Wang Yan's brows were furrowed, and a trace of spiritual power continued to surge out of the mud pill palace in his mind, carefully identifying the rest of the materials in the snow sand fruit, but due to the high load output, Wang Yan's brain was a little drowsy at this moment.

"Alas..."A quarter of an hour passed again, Wang Yan sighed lightly, took back his spiritual power, and after being silent for a while, he felt that his somewhat drowsy brain gradually became clear, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

"Sure enough, as the chef said, the raw materials of plants and trees contained in this snow sand fruit are not only precious, but also extremely numerous, there are four main raw materials alone, and there are nearly thirty kinds of auxiliary materials, it is almost impossible to distinguish them thoroughly, let alone the meticulous treatment of so many raw materials, it is even more complicated..."Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, looking at the snow sand fruit in his hand, which was only the size of a walnut, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Being able to distinguish so many raw materials, you kid is already very powerful, of course, compared to Lingye's words, it's still a little bit worse, if Lingye is at his peak, he can still help you... Speaking of which, you kid have to hurry up and get some Yuan Stones, whether it is the recovery of the Spirit Master or the opening of the second form of this sarcophagus, it will take a large number of Yuan Stones to support. The voice of the kitchen spirit followed, causing Wang Yan to roll his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it.

As for the words of the kitchen spirit, Wang Yan was only skeptical, as for the second form of the dark sarcophagus... Wang Yan just smiled, if there was really that so-called second form, how could he not have discovered it for such a long time?

"Since you can't copy it... I can only eat it, and I don't know what kind of taste will be different from the things left over from these endless years. Wang Yan muttered softly, and immediately put the snow sand fruit in his hand directly into his mouth.

At this moment, a sweet and sour taste in his mouth is like substance, stimulating the taste buds on the tip of the tongue at the same time, flowing down his throat, the sweet and sour taste is extremely domineering, and when it fills his mouth, Wang Yan's saliva can't help but secrete faster.

With that sweet and sour taste, Wang Yan could clearly perceive that a strange heavy force began to gradually fill his limbs and muscles, making his skeletal muscles seem to be tempered by that heavy power.

This power came extremely fast, just a few breaths of time, it was already full of the whole body, Wang Yan clenched his fists, a tearing pain, began to come directly from the body, the pain was so strong, as if brutally tearing the flesh, making Wang Yan's face pale in an instant.

"Goo... Outside of Wang Yan's body, which was as tough as cowhide, at this moment, it was as if it was surging from his body with great force, constantly bulging and falling, and a substantial pain constantly invaded Wang Yan's brain, and he really clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and occasionally when he couldn't bear it, he would make a muffled sound.

Such a severe pain lasted for almost an hour, a long time of severe pain torture, and it came twice a day, making Wang Yan miserable, almost exhausted, dizzy, and numb to the feeling of pain.

Long... When Wang Yan's mind regained a trace of clarity again, the somewhat dazed gaze also had a trace of brilliance, feeling the sour pain in his body, Wang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, twice in a day in a row, such a pain that was worse than death struck, making him speechless.

"Huh? It stinks. Wang Yan took a deep breath, a fishy smell lingered on the tip of his nose, lowered his head, looked at the black mud that had covered most of his body, and immediately smiled bitterly, directly poured out the stored mountain spring water, and washed the dirt on his body.

After removing all the dirt on his body, Wang Yan was surprised to find that the wounds originally caused by the pressure of the formation and the supreme spicy strips were all healed at the moment, and... Not even a scar remained.

Today's physical body is either because of the so-called washing of the meridian and marrow, or because it has been cleaned by the mountain spring water containing vitality, although it is still a bronze complexion, but it exudes a crystal and fragrance, and at the same time, Wang Yan can also clearly perceive that a powerful force that is several times stronger than before is hidden under the crystal skin.

"I don't know how difficult it is to perform the actions of those thirteen statues now. Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, and immediately stepped out, his body moved, and the first action on the edge of the statue was easily performed by him, and at the same time, he could also feel that at the moment when this strange action was performed, it seemed that the body tissues of the entire body were invisibly pulled to move.

"What a wonderful posture..."A strange light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and then his body changed again, and it was easy to show another posture, and it was similar to the previous feeling, this posture could also make any part of the body be driven, and even the frequency became faster.

"Unexpectedly, after this washing, the combination between the skeletal muscles in the body is more close, and the toughness is also incredible. Wang Yan had a light smile on his face, and then his body changed again, and the third posture was revealed...

And when Wang Yan was seriously testing the coordination of his body at the moment, there were thousands of people in the low-level area square of the entire academy, and all of them looked at the fifth layer shrouded in light.

Outside the courtyard gate next to the library, Huang Shan and Hu Ba stood in front of the door, their eyes also looking in the direction of the fifth floor.

"As I expected, the master did go to break through this fifth layer, and looking at it like this, he has already stepped into it. Huang Shan's eyes jumped with excitement, there were thousands of people in the huge academy, and only when he saw that Wang Yan was unusual, he gave the wood spirit card directly to Wang Yan as a gesture of goodwill, and now in retrospect, this move is undoubtedly extremely correct, which makes Huang Shan think back and feel extremely proud in his heart.

And beside Huang Shan, Huba, who was dressed in white, also looked at the fifth layer, revealing joy, while the greedy snake was entrenched on Huba's shoulder, swallowing the snake letter at the same time, the cold gaze was constantly sweeping around, making a vigilant look.

Everyone was silently looking forward to Wang Yan's coming out, and they all wanted to know what would be different in the fifth layer, and what kind of creation would Wang Yan get when he stepped on the fifth layer.

Outside the gate of the Oriental Academy, there was also a team of people coming quickly at this moment, there were about ten of them, most of them had muscles like dragons, the position of the temples was also raised, and the breath was long, except for the man in the blue official robe in front of him, the other nine people were all in the middle of the Ning Yuan Realm.

The leading man was in his forties, ordinary in appearance, with a fair face and sparse brows, looking more like a eunuch, and when he came at this moment, he exuded a loose arrogance.

"Are you sure... The hurtful woman and the little serpent... Entered the Oriental Academy?"