Ten days later, Lu Yishan, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and his simple eyes, at this moment, lit up with the light of enlightenment, and the cultivation aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and it didn't take long to reach the sixth level of the martial artist realm.

In just ten days, Lu Yishan broke through his cultivation and reached the sixth level of the martial arts realm, if this matter spread in Huoyunzi, there would definitely be an elder who would personally accept him as a personal disciple.

However, for Lu Yishan, in his eyes, only Yang Tiancai is his master.

Although he is young, he is not stupid, the reason why he broke through so quickly this time, in addition to his own martial soul and talent, the Qi and Blood Pill sent by Yang Tian is absolutely extraordinary.

When he took it, he could feel that the fragrant Qi and Blood Pill contained a trace of coercion, and that coercion made him have an urge to worship.

"This coercion is definitely not the blood refining of a yellow-rank fierce beast, nor is it a Xuan-rank fierce beast, is it an earth-level beast?" Lu Yishan thought secretly in his heart, he got up, glanced at Lu Xueyao and Lu Feng, who were still cultivating, and walked silently to the other side of the cave mansion alone.

The cultivation of martial artists is not only to draw the aura of heaven and earth and temper the physical body, but also to practice martial arts.

If there is a strong power in the air, but there is no martial art, then ten percent of the power will definitely not be able to exert three percent.

In the same way, if there is no martial arts, if there is no great power, then there is not enough power to perform the martial arts.

The two are indispensable and complement each other.

Lu Yishan stood still, his waist was forced, his right hand was bent into a fist, and then he punched out, looking like a tiger!

More than ten punches were blasted out in a row, and Lu Yishan was panting like a cow and sweating profusely.

"You have practiced this martial art wrong...... Yang Tian's voice sounded behind Lu Yishan.

"Master!" Lu Yishan immediately looked back in surprise.

"Call Uncle!" Yang Tian was refining the Purple Spirit Pill, and for more than ten days, he had already become proficient enough, and while refining the pill, he could also release his divine consciousness and use it for two purposes.

Just now, he saw that Lu Yishan was practicing martial arts, full of flaws, and he didn't hold back in his heart, so he made a few words.

"Yes, Master!" Lu Yishan replied.

"......" Yang Tian looked at Lu Yishan's innocent eyes, and immediately decided that he would no longer bother with this problem.

"Yishan, you threw more than ten punches in a row, it seems that the speed is extremely fast, and you don't give the opponent a chance to react, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, the second punch you threw is as powerful as the first punch? Can the third punch be as powerful as the second punch? And so on, when you throw the tenth punch, how much power do you have? ”

Yang Tian patiently explained, "Like you, when you blast out the tenth punch, it will be soft and have no strength at all, and it will not hurt the enemy at all, and the opponent can knock you down with just a gentle counterattack!" ”

Lu Yishan's ears listened attentively, very seriously, but in his eyes, he was still a little confused.

Yang Tian sighed lightly in his heart, this Lu Yishan has a good talent for cultivation, but his comprehension of this martial art is a little dull!

"Yishan, look at it, for the teacher...... Ahem, Uncle will show you ten punches, whether you can comprehend it or not, it's up to you! After Yang Tian finished speaking, he stood still, took a deep breath, and his right hand flexed into a fist, and then burst out like lightning.

After this first punch, Yang Tian closed his fist, then the second punch blasted, he closed his fist again, and then the third punch blasted out......

Until, ten punches were thrown in a row!

With every punch, the force is vigorous, and the air vibrates!

"Yishan, do you understand?" Yang Tian asked after the fight.

"It seems to be ......" Lu Yishan seemed to hesitate.

"Say it, say whatever comes to mind, in front of me, there is no need to be so taboo!"

"It seems that after every punch is thrown, there will be a movement to close the punch?" Lu Yishan tried to say it.

"Haha......" Yang Tian laughed, "It seems that you are not so stupid, yes, the key is the action of closing the punch, you hit more than ten punches in a row, and the effect is not as powerful as me, hitting two punches!" ”

Lu Yishan thought for a moment and seemed to think of something.

"Every time you close your fist, it's to become more powerful when you throw a punch next time......" Yang Tian said with a chuckle, looked at Lu Yishan, who was in thought, and returned to the attic.

In the Dan furnace, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, Yang Tian just smelled it, and he felt fluttering, and his whole body was comfortable.

The elixir refined in the Dan furnace is the Purple Spirit Pill.

In the past ten days, every two days, Yang Tian would refine a furnace of Purple Spirit Pill. Now, it is the fifth refining.

Of these five times, I failed once, succeeded three times, and the last time, which is being refined.

However, looking at the current situation, this fifth time, the ** of ten is going to become a Dan.

Yang Tianle sat in front of the Dan furnace, his divine sense always paid attention to the Dan furnace, and finally, the purple liquid inside gradually evaporated, leaving only the most essential part, which condensed into the elixir.

The seven purple pills that were dripping and spinning flew out in an instant the moment the lid of the furnace was opened.

Yang Tian had already prepared, and when the jade bottle was opened, he ingested seven purple pills into the jade bottle.

These seven purple pills are the Purple Spirit Pill.

"It's done, I have refined it five times, and it has become a total of twenty-seven pills, and I have ten for the fire spirit, and I can still have seventeen left, this wave ...... No loss! Yang Tian had a smile in his eyes.

He originally planned that he could refine about thirty pieces, but now, there were only twenty-seven pieces, but there was not much difference from thirty pieces.

Soon, Yang Tian went out on a trip, went to Heavenly Fire Peak, and sent ten Purple Spirit Pills to the Fire Spirit.

When the fire spirit saw these ten purple spirit pills, his eyes were shining, and he praised Yang Tian even more.

In the end, Yang Tiandu felt embarrassed, so he said goodbye!

Seeing that there were another 200,000 sect contributions on the identity token, Yang Tian was very happy in his heart, completed a sect task, obtained 200,000, and refined ten pills for the fire spirit, another 200,000 contributions.

There is also the pill that Yun Wu needs there, if it is refined, there will be 300,000, and the total will be 700,000 contributions.

In the end, only the remaining 300,000 contributions need to be considered.

At this point, Yang Tian already had an idea, and when the time came, it would be a big deal to sell pills, at most, it would take some more time.

After returning to the cave mansion, Yang Tian did not rush to refine the pill for Yun Wu, but took a purple spirit pill.

In his inheritance memory, this purple spirit pill was too important to the powerhouses of the Martial Sect.

When a purple elixir entered the body, it immediately turned into a purple energy, surging towards Yang Tian's sea of consciousness, and a sense of comfort emanated from his whole body.

But Yang Tian understands that this comfort comes from the divine soul, the divine soul is comfortable, the natural spirit is full of energy, and the whole body is naturally comfortable.