As if he was suddenly awakened from a nightmare, Yang Jun's mind was still groggy, and his temples were squeezed as if they were about to explode, but he still clearly knew that he had to be awake and couldn't stop in the slightest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The real person of Yushan skipped the topic of not breaking or standing, shook off the dejected color that was revealed in an instant, and showed a look of looking at the world, patting his chest and saying that he would forge him into the person with the fastest cultivation speed in Xuantianmen in the past 10,000 years.

"Stinky boy, you were born with good muscles and bones, it's a pity not to refine steel and iron bones."

But before throwing him into the pot, the real person of Gangshan did not say clearly what the consequences would be if he couldn't cook it.

Yang Jun didn't care about these gains and losses, but he was still unwilling to fail subconsciously.

The water in the pot gradually turns from brown to black until it is as black as ink. The dense water vapor went up, and Yang Jun's exposed skin turned from red to black.

The heat wave was blowing on his face, and his long eyelashes were also covered with fine and dense droplets of water, which pressed his eyelids and couldn't lift them.

I'm so tired!

Yang Jun couldn't tell at all whether it was beads of sweat or condensed droplets of steam on his face.

Hot, blazing scorching.

Pain, bone-eating pain.

Damn, it's much more uncomfortable than the feeling of being immersed in the body by the spirit of the cold spirit!

It had only been two days since the last time he was thrown into the Spirit Lake by the real people of the Gangshan Mountain, and Yang Jun still remembered the feeling of refining the cold spirit vividly. However, compared to this pot of boiling potions, the naturally formed cold spirit essence was still much milder.

However, even though the upper and lower eyelids had been pressed almost together by the dense water vapor and sticky sweat, Yang Jun did not dare to let himself lose his mind.

The palm of the real person of Yushan brought a cool aura and rushed into his body, like a trace of cool air coming out of the air-conditioned room, refreshing people's hearts.

Unfortunately, it lasted too short.

As soon as he woke up, he withdrew his hand.

continued to fish out a bone and gnawed it, muttering something in his mouth, and Yang Jun couldn't hear it clearly in a daze.

He relied on his tenacious willpower to maintain Zhou Tiangong's operation, and the surrounding aura drilled into his body along the pores, and at the same time, what entered the flesh and blood was the indescribable things that were burning in this cauldron of potion.

Tingling, itchy and painful. The refreshing sensation brought by the aura is instantly submerged in this complex seasoning.

Yang Jun's head was full of hot gas.

Really, I was so naïve. Originally, I thought that sitting in a classroom without air conditioning in a 40-degree heat was uncomfortable enough, but now this taste is a hundred times more sour than the scorching heat.

The more impurities in the water, the higher the boiling point. Now this pot of bubbling potion is more than 100 degrees, and I don't know if I have been cooked.

The real person of Gangshan did not sit back on the stone platform, gnawing on the meat and bones in his mouth, and kept circling around the pot.

He looked at Yang Jun's face, and saw that this kid's body was trembling faintly, but his face gradually calmed down, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

His method is quite dangerous, and this kid's foundation is too shallow. The muscles and bones are good, but after all, it has only been two days since the spiritual aperture was opened. It was indeed a bit too hasty to use a boiler that even samurai would not dare to use lightly to temper him so early.

However, it's not that he's too anxious, it's really that the current situation waits for no one, and he can only make a big prediction.

The real person of the mountain bit down on a piece of bone with a click, as if he didn't feel a tooth at all, and chewed and swallowed it.

He stared at Yang Jun for a while, until all the bones in his hands were gnawed up, and there was not a single bone residue left, and the real man raised his hand and wiped his hands on the placket of his clothes, and his palms were spread upward, and there were nine top-grade spirit stones.

He smiled and said, "I can't see that this stinky boy still has a bit of a family background." ”

This spirit stone was exactly what he scavenged from Yang Jun!

The fingers of the real person of Yushan moved slightly, and several spirit stones flew out of his palm, instantly scattered around the cauldron.

Yang Jun hung one two feet above his head, and then took this one as the center, and then four as a group, forming two circles up and down, inside and outside, with high and low staggered, and the position was exactly the same.

As soon as the nine spirit stones were in place, the aura around the cauldron suddenly flowed, and the entire cave was filled with a thin layer of spiritual light.

There was still a small gap in his eyes, but Yang Jun, who could no longer see the things in front of him at all, suddenly felt that there was a bright light around him, and the floating dust was faintly shining, which was actually a rich aura of heaven and earth.

The real person of Yushan used the spirit stone to arrange a small spirit gathering formation for him.

The gathering of aura around him made Yang Jun, who was sitting firmly in the pot, feel a little more relaxed. With the operation of Zhou Tiangong, more and more aura is introduced into the body.

When he was stripped and thrown into this cauldron, of course Yang Jun did not carry Yin and Yang Ruyijue. He didn't expect that he would go through such a purgatory-like ordeal at that time.

Relying on himself to run Zhou Tiangong to extract the aura of heaven and earth, his strength is really weak. As soon as the extracted spiritual energy entered the body, it was consumed cleanly, like a dry desert ushering in a silk shower, but it was evaporated by the hot sand in the blink of an eye.

With this Spirit Gathering Array, the aura that can be absorbed is at least like an endless autumn rain compared to the previous wisps of spring rain that are as precious as oil.

In order to protect the bone meridians in the tempering, the body that was evacuated of the aura ushered in the real ganlin, and Yang Jun suddenly felt that his whole body was very comfortable, and his spirit was also lifted.

Seeing that Yang Jun's frowning thick eyebrows stretched slightly, the real person of Yushan pursed his lips.

He just didn't want to waste his energy, and he secretly added a little material, not to make up for his mistakes. Well, that's it!

Although it was impossible for Yang Jun to question him, and there were no others in this remote cave, the real person of Yushan nodded heavily after asking and answering himself.

Leaning over to look at the fire gathering array at the bottom of the pot, he saw that three spirit stones had been exhausted, so he took out a few more to fill them.

The three spirit stones were thrown into the formation, and the originally faint flame aura instantly swayed and jumped a few points higher, and the orange mixed with the faint blue light was flourishing.

Seeing Yang Jun's calm expression, the real person of Yushan slapped his palms, sighed to himself, and sat back on the stone platform covered with hay.

Yang Jun's bone meridians have been tempered by the essence of the cold spirit in the spirit lake, and the bones are fine and tough. At this time, when soaked in this thick black potion, it seemed that countless holes appeared throughout the body like a sieve, allowing these medicinal liquids to soak into it, washing the entire flesh/body.

His eyes were finally closed.

Sitting on the stone platform and dozing off, the real person of Yushan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and saw that the spirit gathering array entrenched above his head was still flickering, and the gathered spiritual energy was still rotating in a clockwise direction, and he closed his eyes with confidence.

Yang Jun didn't know if he was asleep or not, in short, his consciousness was a little blurry, and there were a lot of chaotic pictures in his mind.

A vague figure, an inaudible voice, as if ...... It's a woman.

The eyelids were too heavy, and Yang Jun tried his best to open his eyes to see the woman's face clearly, but he couldn't open them at all. However, the qualified picture clearly does not appear in front of you but in your mind.

But he really didn't know.

Probably, this is Chu Ke's memory?

It has been nearly four months since he became Chu Ke, and Yang Jun feels that he fits well with this body, and even most of Chu Ke's memories and skills have been inherited.

However, what we see now is something we have never seen before.

He was indeed a little curious about Chu Ke, but he didn't put too much effort into digging, the scene that emerged at this moment might be very important to Chu Ke?

Because the physical/physical sensations were too painful and the time became extraordinarily long, Yang Jun deliberately distracted his attention, so he blinked, trying to see the picture clearly, but a mist immediately rose in front of him, blurring the picture.

He had no choice but to give up and continue to wrestle with the bubbling potion.

When Yang Jun opened his eyes again, the light that came through the hole made him can't help but squint again.

The real man of the mountain lay down on the stone platform, holding his round belly with both hands.

Yang Jun looked down and saw that the potion in the pot had dried up, leaving a thick layer of black stains on the surface of the pot, and his body was also black.

This color is about to catch up with the black brothers.

Yang Jun climbed out of the pot and reached out to pick up his coat, preparing to go to the stream outside to rub the black mud all over his body.

The real person of Gangshan had woken up and sat up.

Yang Jun subconsciously used his clothes to block his underneath.

The real person of Yushan pointed at him and laughed: "Hahaha, what's so nice about the stinky boy?" Rare! ”

Yang Jun's face darkened, and he put on his clothes calmly.

The real person of Yushan slapped his belly and shouted: "But I'm starving to death the mountain people, the stinky boy hurry up and get some food first!" ”

Yang Jun pursed his lips, but did not object. I'm hungry too.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Iron Bully Bluemane Beast!"

Yang Jun suddenly choked.

The real person of Gangshan scoffed: "Scared? ”

Yang Jun didn't say anything more, took his storage bag and left.

The last time he saw those jade shavings, he had a heart attack, but he was not so scared that he dared not go again. Moreover, the appearance of this old ancestor is too contemptuous of people!

Yang Jun walked towards the lake familiarly, but saw several figures in the distance. He followed with some curiosity, and saw that the leader was Gu Jiuxin.

Seeing the figure rushing out of the oblique thorn, Gu Jiuxin's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

"Senior Brother Chu?"

Immediately, she hooked the corners of her mouth again, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and said, "Oh, no, I can't call you junior brother anymore." ”

Yang Jun also smiled. Gu Jiuxin should have heard about the fact that the real people of Yushan had accepted him as an apprentice.

"Little uncle, it's really disrespectful." There was a faint ridicule in his tone.

Yang Jun was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Such a tone seems to be a little familiar.

Several female disciples behind Gu Jiuxin all looked at each other, revealing a little embarrassment.

Such a young uncle? It looks like he's only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and it's a bit unspeakable!

Several pairs of eyes looked at Yang Jun from head to foot.

Yang Jun noticed the gaze of several people and smiled at their gaze.

Several female disciples looked away with flickering eyes, and two even lowered their heads weakly. (To be continued.) )