Hearing this, Han Yuyi had no choice but to put away his negative emotions and sweared: "Master is right, now I can already take charge on my own, and then after I refine these four eighth-order beasts, I will immediately find a suitable physical body for you, and at the same time continue to collect the spirit grass and pills that restore the power of the soul, and let you see the light of day as soon as possible!"

"Okay, then let's do it!" Long Tian smiled with relief.

Although Han Yuyi no longer has the heart to rest, refining his body is a rather physically and willpower-consuming project, so Han Yuyi can only temporarily rest according to his excitement.

After a night of adjustment, Cold Feather Wing had fully recovered, and his exhaustion was swept away.

Han Yuyi pushed the door out, and came to the edge of the lake hard, just when he wanted to greet Xuanlong, he heard a "hula", and the lake rushed out of the sky more than ten meters high, and then Xuanlong flew out of it and came to Han Yuyi's side.

"Stinky boy, I knew you would come to me, alas, I'm just a humble tool man!" Xuanlong looked at Han Yuyi with a resentful expression, helpless.

Han Yuyi sneered, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Hey Uncle Xuan, as the so-called capable people work hard, boy, I don't have to rely on you to mention something!"

Xuanlong didn't eat this set, "Come on, you don't know how much better than me now, and you still pretend to be with me, you really treat me as a fool!"

was debunked by Xuanlong, Han Yuyi could only laugh awkwardly, not knowing how to continue.

Xuanlong glared at the helpless Han Yuyi, and urged angrily: "What do you see? Why don't you hurry up and get some water, it's over early!"

"Okay!"

Han Yuyi's face was happy, and he took out the medicine jar from the spirit ring and filled it with lake water nearby, and walked towards Han Yuyi's attic with Xuanlong one after another.

"Which beast corpse do you want to refine first?"

When everything was ready, Xuanlong asked as usual.

"Which? uh, why don't we be together!" Han Yuyi hesitated for a moment, and said in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Xuanlong seemed to think that there was something wrong with his hearing.

"What do you say? Say it again!"

Han Yuyi reluctantly repeated, "I said, refine the corpses of these four eighth-order alien beasts together!"

Xuanlong's eyes widened, and he looked at Han Yuyi with a shocked expression, "You're afraid that your brain didn't let the donkey kick it, right?

Han Yuyi hurriedly explained, "Now I have not only significantly improved my internal strength, but even my physical strength has also borrowed some light, I am afraid that the lack of medicinal properties will be wasted, so it may be better together." ”

You must know that Han Yuyi's physical strength is already at the peak of the Martial Emperor's realm, and these four eighth-order beasts are only a big realm higher than him, although even this is a bit crazy, but the internal force of the early realm of the Martial Sect makes Han Yuyi very sure.

Now in this time-critical situation, if Han Yuyi doesn't fight once, he may not have much time, and Han Yuyi's decision is also made after his own careful consideration and thinks it is completely feasible.

"No, even that would be too dangerous, I don't agree!"

I thought that Xuanlong would agree, but unexpectedly, it still refused, and Han Yuyi also understood that the other party was thinking about his own safety, so he didn't know how to persuade Xuanlong.

"Xuanlong, just listen to him, he's not the kind of person who doesn't know the depths, and doing so proves that he is full of confidence. ”

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Long Tian in the depths of the Divine Sea suddenly interceded for Han Yuyi.

Seeing that Long Tiandu said this, Xuanlong's attitude softened instantly, but he still had some concerns.

"Senior Dragon, these are four eighth-order beasts, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear them one by one, let alone come together, it's too dangerous!"

Long Tian turned to Han Yuyi and said, "Yuyi, you still need to hide your secret from your Uncle Xuan? If you don't tell your specific strength, it is estimated that your Uncle Xuan will still not agree, I can't coerce him." ”

Hearing this, Xuanlong's face changed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this kid's strength is already so strong that even the dragon seniors are very relieved?"

"Okay. ”

Han Yuyi nodded, and then said confidently: "Uncle Xuan, don't scare you stupid with my next words!"

Xuanlong said angrily: "Stinky boy, don't be complacent too early, if you are too weak, I will definitely cut you to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Han Yuyi smiled disdainfully, "That may disappoint you, I have reached the peak realm of the Martial Emperor in terms of physique, how about Uncle Xuan? This kind of power alone can beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Xuanlong's face changed, and he exclaimed, "What? Could it be that the borrowing of a little light that you said before has raised a great realm?"

Han Yuyi nodded, "That's right, in fact, I don't want to hit Uncle Xuan, but if you have to, I don't have anything to do." ”

Xuanlong was silent, his current strength was only in the mid-seventh order realm. As Han Yuyi said, he can stabilize himself with just his physical strength, you must know that the advantage of the alien beast is just a void in front of Han Yuyi, and he really can't beat Han Yuyi.

"What about your internal strength?" asked Xuanlong, his lips a little chapped.

"It's average, but I just broke through to the early stage realm of the Martial Sect, and I can't get on the stage. Han Yuyi looked like he didn't care, and he could see that the root of the dragon's teeth was itching.

"You're such a demon!"

......

Subsequently, Xuanlong compromised convincingly, and as Han Feather Wing requested, he put the bones of four eighth-order alien beasts into the medicine jar at once, and when the water boiled, Han Feather Wing soaked in.

"Whew"

As soon as Han Yuyi was submerged in the potion, his body reacted with the potion, as if this was not a potion of medicine, but a hot oil pot, and after a few breaths, Han Yuyi's skin was already extremely red, just like a boiled crab.

Wisps of white gas slowly rose from the top of Han Yuyi's head, and beads of sweat the size of beans quickly condensed and formed on his face, finally leaving his chin, and blending into the liquid medicine with a "tick" sound.

Taking all of this into view, while controlling the beast qi to maintain the flame to bake the bottom of this medicine tank, Xuanlong's heart sank slightly.

Because he obviously found that the medicinal properties of this medicinal liquid are far stronger than any time, let's put it this way, when refining the physique before, this situation can only reach this peak at the last moment, but this time it is comparable to the previous time when the physique was the strongest, the medicinal properties are extremely terrifying, but the anti-devouring power will inevitably rise sharply.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on your own ability and creation. ”

Xuanlong's face was complicated as he looked at Han Yuyi, who was closing his eyes tightly and devoting himself to absorbing the medicinal properties, and secretly sweated for him in his heart.

After a pillar of incense, the whole room exuded an amazing heat, and the heat made Xuanlong feel uncomfortable.

As the cold wings in the center of the entire heat core area, the skin of the whole person became extremely red, beads of sweat the size of beans splashed down uncontrollably, and the white gas rising above the head had developed to the extent that the whole head was emitting, and the scene was very spectacular!

What made Xuanlong feel most admired was that even if it was so hot to the cold wings, the whole process was actually silent, although the delicate face was slightly distorted, but this level of patience was beyond the reach of many people.

At this moment, Han Feather Wing is frantically operating its internal force, fighting against the brutal energy that has entered the body, and protecting his internal organs and other vital organs from being damaged!

This chaotic energy that condensed all the beast qi of the four eighth-order beasts, although it was mottled and messy, it had to be said that it was extremely terrifying, and with the internal strength of the early realm of the Cold Feather Wing Martial Sect, it could only be compared to it, and it was evenly matched.

However, this situation was something that Han Yuyi expected, after all, it was comparable to the powerhouses of the four Martial Saint realms, and if it was too easy to deal with, it would not be reasonable at all.

Five-five Kai has already suppressed the danger and harvest at the same level, otherwise Han Yuyi would really shoot himself in the foot.

Although it is five or five open, but this is only temporary, after all, this battlefield is in Han Yuyi's body, and it is the latter's home field, which has a certain advantage.

Moreover, every moment this energy will be absorbed by the body of the cold wing, although the speed will be outrageously slow, but it must be this external energy that will be consumed under the strength of one or the other.

But before that, the only and most important thing for Han Yuyi was to hold on, and to guard against it so that this energy would not cause him harm, although it was simple, it was not simple at all.

The internal force and mottled energy are impacted again and again, and each impact on both sides will dissipate a lot of origins, but Han Feather Wing is not afraid to consume it.

You must know that this is his body, and the mental formula of "Na Tian Jue" has never stopped from beginning to end, and in terms of consumption, Han Yuyi is not worth this mottled energy at all, but it is also a particularly tricky thing to completely eliminate it.

It was a hard chore, but Coldfeather enjoyed it, because as long as he survived this stage, his physique would become stronger.

As a result, Han Feather Wing launched a fierce confrontation with that mottled energy while suffering inside and out, but this confrontation would last for a long, long time, much longer than the usual tempering of the body.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The entire Holy Heaven Temple has entered an upward trend because of the harvest of this trip, not only the strength of the disciples under the sect has increased by leaps and bounds, but also many young people and girls who have come to join the Holy Heaven Temple, and the entire Holy Heaven Temple is a thriving scene, and its power has been rapidly improved.

Because Han Yuyi went to Han Feng before the retreat, he transferred all the ill-gotten gains from the Immortal Tomb and his party to him, and asked him to distribute them reasonably.

After all, Han Yuyi is used to being the shopkeeper, these resources can only be used to the best of luck if they are handed over to the cold wind, and the cold wind lives up to expectations, and the rational use of these resources can make the Holy Heaven Temple more powerful in a short period of time.