CHAPTER XLIV

After thanking him, Yi Xi didn't stop, took out the student token directly from his waist, and walked directly towards the enchantment, this time because of his previous experience, he easily stepped into the enchantment.

When his body completely submerged into the enchantment, the burly young man on duty narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was contemplative, as if he was vaguely familiar with Yi Xi, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

And next to the quenching ranking not far away, there was a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, who happened to see all this scene in his eyes, and when he saw Yi Xi stepping into the enchantment, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly. Immediately, he quickly took out his student token, and after typing a series of characters into the token, he hugged his hands in front of his chest and sneered with some satisfaction, and if Yi Xi was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this young man was Li Chengwu, who had fought with him in Dongyue City.

"If you stay in Ruoshui Courtyard honestly, I really can't do anything about you, but now that you have offended Bai Mingfeng and dare to swagger in and out of Ruoshui Courtyard, I'm afraid even God won't be able to save you this time." ”

...

Brook Temple.

The entire building complex of Keiryuin is located on the lake, and it is supported by giant trees on the surface of the lake, and it is still stable after countless years.

In front of the courtyard of a quaint attic, there are three figures of two men and one woman standing at this moment.

The female has a good appearance and a slender figure.

Among the two men, one was a young man with a bare head, and the other was a handsome young man with long hair casually draped, and the three of them were gathering in front of the courtyard to discuss something at this moment, and they were naturally the three people who followed Bai Mingfeng in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that day.

The woman among the three is naturally Liu Qingyi, the chief of Quicksand Yuan, and the two men are both disciples of the Stream Academy, the handsome young man with long hair is named Li Changyuan, and the bald young man is named Zhang Wuxian, and the two are the two strongest inner disciples of the Stream Academy.

"Do you want to inform Ming Feng?" Zhang Wuxian always likes to touch his black head when he encounters trouble, and then makes a tentative inquiry.

"My cousin was instructed by Ziji yesterday, and now he is in retreat, so he shouldn't be disturbed. Liu Qingyi immediately refused, "My cousin doesn't bother to do this kind of thing, but... Who made her offend more than just her cousin, why don't you go on a trip with Brother Changyuan?"

"Since Sister Tsing Yi has spoken in person, I, Li Changyuan, have absolutely no reason to refuse. Li Changyuan immediately smiled and replied, he is obedient to Liu Qingyi, a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that he is interested in Liu Qingyi, and Liu Qingyi's mind has always been on Bai Mingfeng, but he did not die because of this, Liu Qingyi and Bai Mingfeng are cousins, so even if Liu Qingyi has a heart, the Bai family will definitely not accept it, so he doesn't think he has no chance.

...

Quenching table.

It is a large circular stone platform built in the middle of the canyon, surrounded by countless mysterious patterns and runes, and from time to time it will flutter with bursts of brilliance.

At this moment, there were one or twenty people scattered on the platform, and countless gray wind pillars falling from the sky enveloped all these auras in the innate stage of the young man one by one, forming a round of wind pillars, exuding extremely violent fluctuations. And at this moment, not far from him, a young man suddenly fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's useless, I can't hold on for half an hour. A young man next to him also opened his eyes at this moment, and glanced at the young man who fell to the ground and vomited blood with a slightly angry expression, he was at a critical moment, but he didn't expect to be woken up and interrupted by this person.

Seeing this, Yi Xi didn't plan to step forward to help, but walked towards the front by himself.

The quenching platform is also divided into grades, among which the most basic is the place where he is standing now, which is specially used for refining for these innate level youths who have just started.

Soon he came to the second stone platform, the number of people here was obviously a lot more than the number of people in the previous stone, there were about nearly thirty people, most of them were red-level youths, only a few people were congenital-level, and these few people could come here with the strength of the innate level, and their own strength must be extraordinary.

After feeling it for a while, he finally shook his head and walked towards the next quenching table, which would not have the slightest effect on him.

Then, he passed through the third and fourth quenching platforms in succession, but still did not choose to stay, and finally came to the fifth quenching platform.

The moment he stepped in, a violent gray Yuan Force storm slammed towards him like a levee, and that force slammed him back two steps like a monstrous flood.

"It's not easy. ”

Yi Xi stabilized his mind and operated his internal strength, and only then did he gradually gain a firm foothold in this storm, and then he began to look at the scene here.

This fifth quenching platform is now empty, and the entire space is raging with a gray Yuan Force storm, and the wind roars like a ghost crying wolf, making people feel a little drowsy and depressed. Soon, at the end of the gray Yuan Qi storm, he saw a pitch-black and weird crack like a giant's open mouth, spitting out this endless gray Yuan Force Storm, fortunately there was a magic circle to protect it, otherwise he had a feeling that if he was outside the magic circle, then he would be torn to pieces by the Yuan Force Storm spewed out in space in an instant.

"This is the spatial rift?"

Yi Xi's heart froze, he felt that while he was looking at the black space crack, the space crack seemed to be looking at himself, that feeling was very strange, as if the crack would come over and devour him at any time.

"Let's get started. ”

Yi Xi shook his head vigorously, and the feeling of fear gradually subsided, and then he walked towards the center of the quenching platform with difficulty, the closer he got to the center of the storm, the more powerful it became.

When he came to the center of the quenching platform, the Yuan Qi Storm here was much more terrifying than just now, and he faintly had a feeling that the blood was about to blow away, and he could imagine the power of the Yuan Force Storm.

Gradually, he felt the skin on his body begin to ache, and when he looked down at his body, the skin on his body had already been blown red and swollen by the violent Yuan Qi Storm.

He felt all this silently, then adjusted for a while, and when he felt that his body was gradually adapting to this environment, he immediately sat down cross-legged, his time was short, so every minute and every second was precious now.

Rumble!

As soon as he sat down cross-legged, a roar suddenly erupted above his head, and then a pillar of gray wind enveloped him.

"Shhhhh

The wind pillar is like a knife hole, every wisp of wind is a sharp knife, the moment the wind pillar is shrouded, he felt a burst of pain like a knife in his body, and then a wisp of incision covered his whole body, blood couldn't help but flow out, just a few breaths of time, he turned into a bloody man, looking hideous and terrifying!

Of course, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the feeling of suffocation and oppression caused by the high-speed rotation of the storm. Although it is not uncommon to hold your breath for several hours in a row after cultivating, it is impossible to hold your breath until the end under extreme oppression and pain.

"They can do it, and so can I. ”

Yi Xi roared in his heart, then slowly closed his eyes and held on to his thoughts. Although the pain here is intense, it is nothing compared to the dantian that is engraved with corpse patterns and sewn up damage.

And just like that, time began to pass slowly...

...

Outside.

At this time, an uninvited guest came.

Li Changyuan.

After he came to Tianmen Gorge, he was not in a hurry to enter it, but found a tea shed, and leisurely drank tea with Zhang Wuxian, who was sitting next to him.

At this time, it is getting late, but the flow of people here is still endless, because the hall is earlier, so many people want to take this opportunity to make their cultivation go further.

"I've been in for four hours. In the tea shed, Zhang Wuxian muttered a little boringly.

"This person is not bad, and it should not be a big problem to persist for more than ten hours. Li Changyuan replied slowly, Yi Xi could easily take Liu Qingyi's arrow, which was enough to see that his strength was extraordinary.

"To go in or not to get in? It's boring to stay like this. Zhang Wuxian yawned, "I really don't understand, there are thousands of women in the world, but you just fall in love with him." ”

He was focused on cultivation, and he didn't know much about the relationship between men and women, so he couldn't understand what his friend was doing.

"Come in, what are you going to do now? Li Changyuan showed a sneer, "After more than a dozen hours, when he is weak, it will be time for us to do it." Also, what do you know about the head of a wooden fish, I call it single-mindedness, do you understand!"

"Eh, then why did we come over so early, Nong's brains are watts?" Zhang Wuxian's eyes twitched when he heard this.

"You know a hammer, since I promised Sister Tsing Yi, I must be foolproof, and in doing so, Sister Tsing Yi will be moved when she knows it. Li Changyuan glanced at Zhang Wuxian like an idiot, and then said with some excitement.

"Oh my God, it's hopeless!"

...

Early the next morning.

As soon as the sun rises, the scorching heat begins to spread.

Inside the quenching platform, a thick layer of blood scabs formed on Yi Xi's body at this moment, and the gray vitality frenzy was still there, but the power of his wind pillar continued to weaken.

During this time, he gradually discovered some patterns of the quenching platform, such as every four hours, the wind pillar will appear an hour of sharp decline, and he can use this hour to recover himself.

The first time he survived to the sharp decline period of the wind pillar, after he seized the time to recover himself, he obviously felt that his physical body had changed significantly, after some attempts, he found that his physical body was more than twice as strong as before, which made him a little excited, the cultivation of the physical body was extremely difficult and painful, and many people fell on this road because they couldn't hold on.

Therefore, there are very few people who specialize in cultivating their physical bodies to the extreme, after all, even if they don't deliberately cultivate their physical bodies, after they cross the third-order realm of red, orange and yellow, their divine bodies will be extremely powerful, so most people will not take the path of physical body limits.

But Yi Xi is different, according to King Qingxuan's meaning, he may stop at the current realm forever in the future, so he has no choice.

"Whew!"

Yi Xi's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and then he exhaled a breath of turbidity, he clenched his fists, and a sense of power that was more terrifying than before appeared in his heart.

"The second time will take my strength to the next level, so wouldn't the next two times..."

Thinking of this, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, if he was allowed to fight Bai Xian again now, it would probably be extremely easy.

Whew...

Just when he was rejoicing, the gradually decaying wind pillar became violent again, and even the sense of oppression and power faintly frightened him.

"This time it's even more powerful. ”

Yi Xi heard the rapid sound of the wind, his face gradually became solemn, and every time the power of the wind pillar decreased, it seemed to be a rule, but it was more like accumulating strength for the next round.

End of this chapter. 》