After refining the five materials, Xuanchen had already dispersed the aura, and in the cloud furnace, the fire cloud naturally disappeared.

Bai Xuan suddenly asked Xuanchen to avoid two steps to the side, he stood in front of the cloud furnace, and flicked his fingers at the tiger's head, and in the cloud furnace, the fire clouds rolled up again, showing an endless situation.

Just by flicking his fingers lightly, the spiritual power contained in it can maintain the fire cloud for a long time, compared to Xuanchen's need for a continuous supply of spiritual energy, it is simply heaven and earth, 108,000 li.

It's just that before Xuanchen had time to sigh and envy, Bai Xuan said solemnly: "The next cultivation is a little different from the past, and it will be very difficult." Four and a half bottles of three-color liquid, nine days, day by day life is worse than death. Until then, it's up to you to decide whether to go or not, purgatory on earth!"

Xuanchen instantly became serious and serious, Bai Xuan's words were definitely not a joke, his own teacher, he had never joked, he said that life is better than death, it is purgatory on earth, then it will really be better to live than dead, it is really like walking in purgatory in the world.

Xuanchen asked, "How hard is it?"

Bai Xuan hesitated for a moment before he said, "Peeling the skin and cramping, but Er'er." ”

Xuanchen's heart was shocked, his hands were clenched, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

Bai Xuan said: "You can choose to give up, this is not ashamed, to be honest, it is unknown whether the vast majority of people can survive these nine days alive." It is not surprising that many people may commit suicide in the middle of the process. So if you give up, I won't blame you, and I won't get upset because of this, perfunctory teaching to you, and you can still go far. ”

Xuanchen was silent for a long time.

Bai Xuan just silently waited for the young man's decision, and did not show the slightest irritability.

Xuanchen suddenly asked, "What if I survive these nine days and don't die?"

Bai Xuan only said four words: "The avenue can be expected!"

Xuan Chen nodded, and said with a complicated expression: "Before this, I want to go down the mountain first." ”

"Yes. ”

During this period of cultivation, Bai Xuan watched Xuanchen's realm advance all the way, and he saw that the meridians strengthened by the "Nine Dry Fusion Pulse Meridian" were unimaginably powerful, and they could be described as "super-earthly".

Even if this was his chance, he gave up the avenue that could be expected in the future, and gave it to the young man, he was deeply shocked by it.

But at the same time, he also saw the flaws of the "Nine Dry Fusion Meridians".

It can't be said to be a defect, it should be said that the cup is shallow and watery, and it overflows.

It is Xuanchen's physique, even if he has been walking on the path of cultivation for many days, he is still far from being able to carry the power of the "Nine Dry Fusion Pulse Sutra".

Therefore, if Xuanchen's physique cannot fully control the "Nine Dry Fusion Pulse Meridian", then the "Nine Dry Fusion Pulse Meridian", which was originally an excellent and extremely high stepping stone, will instead become a roadblock that hinders the avenue.

Because of Xuanchen's insignificance, he couldn't even climb this stepping stone, so he could only look up and sigh that it was unattainable.

Only inhuman means can achieve inhuman resources.

made every inch of skin, flesh, tendons, bones, blood, and even hair on Xuanchen's body complete a complete rebirth.

But this process is bound to be an inhuman ordeal.

After Xuanchen went down the mountain, he had dinner with Lin Qing and Xiao Zhen, it was simple, and the three of them were very happy.

Xuanchen, who usually doesn't talk much, rarely talks and laughs with the couple today, and chats about all of them are trivial things. From beginning to end, Xuanchen was full of smiles, very natural, without the slightest pretentiousness, like children and teenagers who are usually happy and harmonious, playing with their parents and laughing.

This year, Xuanchen was fourteen years old, and after the New Year, he was fifteen years old.

Until the butterfly was clean, Xuanchen told the couple that he might not go home in the next nine days, and would stay outside for about nine days.

The couple's faces changed slightly.

The young man still smiled kindly, saying that he was going to cultivate harder, as if he had a further opportunity to make a breakthrough.

The couple was a little worried.

When Lin Qing cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to clean, Xiao Zhen sat alone at the dining table, drinking water in small sips, and Xuanchen said goodbye to the two and left.

Lin Qing poked his head out of the kitchen window and told Xuanchen to be careful, Xiao Zhen turned his head to look outside the courtyard and nodded, the young man smiled and said, Let's go.

He didn't know what he would experience next, and he didn't know if there would be a place for himself among the vast majority of people who couldn't survive the nine days.

The only thing he knows is that he is embarrassed, thousands of times, and he can't let the two of them see a little, no, not at all.

In this purgatory on earth, the boy wants to walk alone.

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Xuan Chen never thought that the fire cloud of the cloud furnace could also be used by Bai Xuan as a tool to build this purgatory.

When the cyan pill on Bai Xuan's fingertips stretched out, he poured half a bottle of three-color liquid evenly and slowly on it, and the cyan pill absorbed it, and then it actually turned into the same as the three-color liquid, green, red, and blue, with three colors.

In the end, Xuan Chen watched as Bai Xuan stretched out another finger and swiped horizontally, and from within the cloud furnace, a long line of fire clouds was drawn, shaped like an ethereal white snake, which was entangled in the spiritual power that had turned into a three-color spiritual power match.

Bai Xuan asked Xuanchen: Are you ready?

Xuan Chen just nodded, and in the next moment, the three-color training that was wrapped around the fire cloud long snake suddenly shot towards him, starting from Xuan Chen's left hand, quickly climbing up, bypassing his shoulder, and then attacking his right arm, and finally, wrapping Xuan Chen's arms.

The next moment, the training suddenly tightened.

Xuan Chen's face turned white in an instant, his eyes were wide open, and hideous bloodshot suddenly oozed from his eye sockets.

"Uhh

The boy instinctively screamed miserably.

It was able to refine a demon core that was as hard as a demon core, and it was a fire cloud that melted the rocks and refined iron, and it was attached to the flesh and blood of the young man like this.

The pain was like soaking your hands in a pan of oil.

But the difference is that under the protection and repair of the medicinal power of the three-color liquid, the skin and flesh of Xuanchen's arms can avoid being burned into a pool of blood in an instant, so Xuanchen can only feel the pain that seems to be rolling in the oil pot, but he will not lose consciousness, and continue to suffer.

Xuanchen fell to the ground, rolling vigorously on the ground, his arms suddenly seemed to be soaked in boiling oil; all of a sudden, it was like being chopped by a knife, directly cutting the skin and flesh and slashing on the bones, cutting the muscles and bones violently; it was like countless needles, piercing at the same time, and then wandering freely among the muscles, "threading the needle and thread"; it was like someone had torn off the skin fiercely, and then it healed quickly, and then it was torn again to the point of blurred flesh and blood; it was like someone holding a blunt knife to cut his muscles and flesh, and he was not reluctant to give up, and he never got tired of it!

He pressed his head to the ground, rubbing his forehead against the ground so hard that the ground meat was mixed with the mud and sand, but it was useless.

He changed to "kowtow" again and again.

Bang!bang......

It was actually smashed out of a deep pit of more than an inch in the ground, and the pit was full of blood, which was unbearable.

He only survived this torture for half an hour before he lost consciousness and fainted.

After another half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, awakening out of instinct, not awakening!

Bai Xuan didn't say a word, and shot out again to practice.

Xuanchen, who had regained a little vague consciousness, seemed to have been poured boiling water on his face, suddenly sobered up, and continued to roll wildly on the ground, wailing in pain, this time, he couldn't even pronounce the words to express his torment, half a word, he couldn't pronounce it. All hissing is caused by tremors of the vocal cords.

The first time he woke up, he held on for another hour.

The second time he woke up, he held on for two more hours.

The third time he woke up, until the night was dark, and he did not pass out again.

It ended with Bai Xuan dispersing the fire cloud and retracting the practice.

On top of the training, it has changed back to its original crystal blue color.

Bai Xuan stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, the young man curled up, his back against the tree, his eyes blank.

His arms were bright red as a new child, and a thin layer of skin seemed to rub and bleed as if he had wiped his fingers.

He misses his father and mother a little bit after an afternoon, he misses the life under the mountain a little, he thinks about his childhood, he thinks about the days in the sect five years ago......

He thinks about everything, doesn't dare to omit a single one, and keeps it firmly in his heart, the kind that he can remember no matter where he goes in the future.

Exhausted, he didn't feel hungry at all, just physically and mentally exhausted. Those medicinal powers can provide him with all the nutrients he needs.

He could stay up all night thinking about all the bits and pieces.

The next day, it's the legs.

Xuanchen, who had the rest of his arms, finally couldn't only use his head to vent his pain, his fists clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in his palms, and he punched the ground one after another, hammering out the potholes all over the ground, hammering the bones of both fists and breaking all ten fingers.

That night, Xuanchen could no longer sit with his back against the tree, so he could only lie on his side, lying on the ground, with his back against the trunk.

The feet turned into a ball of flesh with ten small pouches that were slightly raised at the top.

The original toe was melted.

On the third day, it's both arms and legs.

On this day, Xuanchen fainted ten times.

At night, Xuanchen stopped looking for the tree two days ago, and found a random place to lie on the ground.

The ten fingers, and the toes that had just grown in the morning, were gone.

If at this time yesterday, ten small packets have appeared on the feet that have turned into meat balls, which is a sign of the birth of toes. So by analogy, the pain suffered by Xuanchen today is obviously several times more than yesterday.

Because his hands and feet are just bare balls of flesh, blood red, and you can even see the ups and downs of the pulse beating, but you can't see the "small packets" like buds waiting to bloom.

On the fourth day, it was the torso.

On this day, Xuanchen didn't make a sound at all from morning to night.

On the cliff, you can only hear the sound of flesh and bone colliding with rock and soil.

His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't speak. Because of the internal organs, it seems that all of them are being grilled and fried, and cut by needles and bayonets.

The vertebrae, ribs, sternum, sacrum, coccyx, etc., all the bones of the torso form a furnace that smelts the internal organs.

For a whole day, Xuanchen only vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and then there was no more blood to flow, and the blood was burned to the point of coagulation and drying up. He couldn't even feel his heart beating for many moments. So much so that he thought many times that he was really going to die.

On the night of this day, Xuanchen, who was as dry as a decaying old man, sat straight on the ground, looked down at the palm spread on his knees, and didn't think about anything.

It's only the fourth day, and he already feels like he's almost going to die, so in the next five days, will he really die one of them?

Xuanchen didn't dare to think about it, so he didn't think about anything.

On the fifth day, it is the whole body.

The whole body, impermeable, even the seven orifices, was tightly wrapped in the fire cloud training, like a zongzi.

Today's Xuanchen has been deprived of even the qualifications to move. The kind of torment that was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows but couldn't move or speak, and could only "enjoy" was really worse than death, but Erer.

You don't even have the right to commit suicide, so why talk about the word "death".

Seeing this scene, I also had to sigh at the ruthlessness of the young teacher. Rao has suffered more than ordinary people have ever eaten salt and rice, and he has sought the idea of nirvana on the edge of life and death countless times, and finally he was moved, worried about whether the young man would really not survive this hurdle, and he really became a "zongzi".

But let Yi Nian never expect that the madness of the young teacher, so far, is not enough, that's it!

Because on the sixth day, Bai Xuan actually asked Xuanchen to pick up the fire cloud to practice, and then tied his arms and legs by himself.

Yi Nian couldn't help but scold, and almost rushed out to ask the sanctimonious and inhumane man if he was crazy!

This is a tempering, this is simply asking Xuanchen to cut his own flesh, peel his own skin, draw his own tendons, and drink his own blood!

It's not good, it's going to break the teenager's mood!

It watched as the boy clutched the fire cloud with blood on its hands, and soon the flesh and blood of that hand melted away, leaving Sensen's white bones. Every time he wraps around his limbs, the young man will tremble his lips and teeth, and his whole body will tremble, and it often takes at least a stick of incense to make a circle. The further back he went, the more sluggish his movements became, and the deeper the pain suffered by the teenager. The unconscious right hand refused to obey the call, and the boy had to use his left hand instead, and both hands were only white bones, like dead things, and he took them in his mouth. The lips and gums, which are much weaker than the palms, trickle down with blood in the blink of an eye.

This process is too gentle.

In the world, there may be no words worthy of describing this situation.

In the last night, Xuan Chen looked at his blood-red hands, nu chapped lips, and spat out four words hoarsely.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

On the seventh day, Bai Xuan asked Xuanchen to bind his torso by himself.

On the eighth day, Bai Xuan Xuanchen wanted to bind his whole body by himself.

It is equivalent to what Bai Xuan has done, and he wants Xuanchen to do it again.

It turned out that the bright silver hair had long since disappeared into a bald boy, and late that night, with his back to the crescent moon and stars, he was grateful to his hands, his feet, and every inch of his body......

It's like really, crazy.

On the last day, Bai Xuan asked Xuanchen to bind his whole body, and after "making a cocoon to bind himself", he asked him to tear off the fire clouds from the inside and "break out of the cocoon".

One is going crazy, the other is already crazy.

Bai Xuan's coldness is outrageous.

"Make a cocoon", then "break the cocoon". Let you enjoy all kinds of suffering, but also let you find a way to save yourself from the cocoon you have made for yourself.

Yi Nian was already numb to that man, and he could only sit in that side of the world, engrossed, always concerned about the fluctuations in the young man's heart, and did not dare to slack off for a moment.

Every time he broke a fire cloud, the boy was like pulling his heartstrings fiercely, and each time, the heart lake became more and more agitated, and his soul trembled, almost shattering.

In the back, when the boy tearfully tore off a certain fire cloud and practiced, the young man who had successfully "broken the cocoon" for most of his body suddenly trembled violently, which was a sign that he was about to be overwhelmed and completely broken.

If the heartstrings are broken, then the teenager will definitely become crazy and stupid.

Instead of "as if", it doesn't hurt so much.

The young man, who knew his physical condition better than anyone else, thought that he was really going to make a final kick at the door, and he collapsed and died here.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the moment before Bai Xuan made a move, a thought quietly moved, stabilizing the heartstrings that were in danger.

Bai Xuan exhaled. The boy then "broke out of the cocoon".

Yinian murmured softly.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies. ”

"You're already on the road to the road. ”