Chapter 117: The Ultimate in Flesh

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it!

Yan Lingyun, as the main master, didn't know anything about all this.

He felt that he was being brought into the dragon pool, and a stream of majestic essence surging in, pouring through the pores and into his body.

The essence poured in, as if every trace of the body was suffering from the blazing flames, and the fusion of the flesh and the dragon spirit was like the encounter between cold water and hot oil, and in a fierce way, it exploded into boundless pain.

Yan Lingyun's consciousness was incomparably condensed, and every detail of his body was perceived by him, so the severe pain expanded infinitely, challenging his limit.

On the entire dragon pool, ripples gradually appeared, and blood-colored ripples poured in from the remote places, shrinking towards the center one after another. Time goes on and on, and disappears in circles.

Liu Shengyuan stood on the land platform, two dim eyes penetrated the blood-red space, glanced at the sky at the entrance of the tree hole, and said to Ji Changqing and the others who were more remote: "It's time to go, I'll take it."

Hearing this, everyone who had finished quenching their bodies silently saluted Liu Shengyuan, and then walked out along the tree hole.

Liu Shengyuan retracted his gaze, glanced at the surging pool, sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and hung the curtain, and seemed to settle down.

The faint light of the sky at the entrance of the tree hole brightened and darkened, and the day passed quietly, and the day came quietly.

Liu Shengyuan, who was in the middle of the meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

Above the surface of the pool, the blood-colored ripples rose sharply, surging one after another, and threw themselves towards the center of the pool in front of the land platform.

Looking at the center of the pool again, it seems to be stirred by a strong force, and a huge spike gradually formed. And in the center of the fight, a figure appeared, surrounded by flame-like blood-red slurry, like a demon god against the backdrop of black hair.

He seems to have washed away the dust of his body, his whole body is as flawless as the glass of the Great Sun, full of a kind of demonic power, and his height is also after the fusion of the dragon spirit, it has grown abruptly, approaching two meters, and every line of the whole body is just like a perfect smoothness, as if representing a kind of extreme!

But he was still Yan Lingyun, and as the grass juice on his face was washed away by Hualong Pool, he suddenly revealed his original handsome face, but he was a little more mature, as if it was carved from beautiful jade, and there was a sense of naturalness.

The surging slurry around him set off a big wave and threw him into the spike, as if holding an emperor, and gradually lifted him up to the surface of the pool.

Yan Lingyun opened his eyes, and before he had time to feel his physical condition, he saw Liu Shengyuan standing on the land platform, staring at him with a strange expression, and couldn't help but be stunned, and called, "Senior?"

Liu Shengyuan's face sank, turned cold sharply, stretched out his hand, and the robe covering Ji Wushuang's body flew up at once, and smashed into Yan Lingyun's arms along with the sword bag, and his words were also delivered: "If you get the benefit, get out of the house quickly, and you won't come back in the future."

Yan Lingyun was confused, he didn't know what the situation was, and was about to ask, when he saw Liu Shengyuan's green sleeves flick, and a strong surge came, and he flew out upside down, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on the edge of the tree platform outside.

Liu Shengyuan retracted his sleeves, but he sighed and muttered: "What an extreme body, a little more beautiful than I was back then, it's really easy to look at...... Upset. I finally accepted an apprentice, if you let you rub it down and wake her up, wouldn't everyone have to run away with you, how can you still have the heart to practice with me. ”

He looked at Ji Wushuang who was sleeping, and grinned again: "I slept well this night: who cares about Ah Lang turning into a dragon, I am arrogant and dreaming of innateness!"

At the edge of the tree platform, Yan Lingyun put on his robe with a wry smile, put on his sword bag, looked at the tree hole, and wanted to walk back several times, but he stopped stiffly.

Liu Shengyuan's mind probably didn't want him and Ji Wushuang to have a long relationship with their children, and they were inseparable, but it was so clean and neat that he couldn't adapt to it.

But when he thought that this trip to Mosha Lake could be regarded as a successful end, he gradually looked away.

Ji Wushuang has to meet a famous teacher, and if she practices hard in the future, she doesn't need to worry about her; Ji Changqing and the others are in the dragon pool, each quenching their bodies, and they must have made great progress; He even got the dragon spirit, achieved the ultimate physical body, and gained the most.

Thinking of the extreme of his physical body, Yan Lingyun's heart moved, and as soon as he moved his muscles and bones, a wave of angry dragon-like strength surged, rushing towards his limbs and hundreds of remains.

At the same time, the flesh and blood of the whole body also became a lively and lively mass, full of energy, and wanted to turn into qi.

Practice refining and transforming qi, internal strength!

Yan Lingyun's heart shook violently, and he instantly understood the state he was in.

It's just that the physical body has not really generated internal strength, because of the absorption of the dragon spirit, the essence of the whole body has been amazingly large, and it can gradually be suppressed, and the essence and qi are born together, and when they reach the edge of the qi, they only need to use the exercise to guide, they can generate extraordinary internal strength.

Qi training is a process of refining and transforming qi, and the essence of the physical body is the foundation, so the training of the body in the previous stage is particularly important.

Yan Lingyun has achieved the ultimate in the physical body, and the foundation is perfect and flawless, and the road in the future should be able to go forward.

With the faint light, he swept over the tree platform and the Magic Sand Lake at a glance, and there was no trace of anyone, presumably Ji Changqing and the others had already left, and he didn't know how long he had been in the dragon pool.

After a little estimation in my heart, unconsciously, it had been more than ten days since I left home, and I suddenly felt a strong sense of longing, and finally took a look at the tree hole, identified the direction, jumped over, crossed a distance of forty or fifty meters in mid-air, and fell into the Magic Sand Lake.

In the next moment, Fu saw him rise from the Demon Sand Lake, break through the dim space, and continue to move forward.

The sand in the Magic Sand Lake seemed to have disappeared, without the slightest trace, Yan Lingyun between the three and two ups and downs, and smoothly landed on the main road that surfaced on the sand, he did not stop for a moment, walked along the main road, crossed the lake, and then climbed the cliff and went up to the stone platform where everyone came to live.

The stone platform is deserted, there are no acquaintances, only a line of handwriting, inscribed on the side wall: gone, don't worry, be careful!

Yan Lingyun's heart sank, and suddenly he thought of the star monarch of Yan Yin, who had never appeared since, but he was afraid that he was secretly eyeing the Ji family, and Ji Lao and his party were returning home, only afraid that there would be danger!

In his eagerness, he did not stop any longer, and crossed a rocky cliff all the way, climbed to a col, and then followed the col down, found the path from which he came, and hurried.

After walking like this for a long time, when he was about to cross the mountains around Mosha Lake, he suddenly stopped again, and suddenly realized that he was in such a hurry, even if he caught up, what would it do?

He glanced up at the sky, and saw that the zenith of the peaks was dark and gloomy, and it was still too thick to dissolve the gray.

There was no rain, and no thunder was heard.

Occasionally, there is a fine light, streaked across the vast sky.

Yan Lingyun didn't care, cleaned up his mood, and continued to move forward, waiting until he climbed the outermost mountain, the light on his head was blazing, and the rumbling sound was also covered.

He looked up in shock, only to see that the gray clouds above seemed to boil at once, and as the circles of fine light swept by, they suddenly spread out like water ripples, and a large cyan hole appeared in the sky.

In the big cyan hole, there were two figures, standing far away, behind their heads, a circle of light wheels like clear water spreading, but they were dense, and I couldn't count how many there were for a while.