Looking at the marrow cleansing pill that exuded a faint golden light in his hand, Yang Ning was a little expectant, not knowing how much benefit this pill could bring him if he ate it?

Can washing his muscles and marrow help him break through the golden body realm?

Yang Ning saw it clearly, Mu Tianfang and Li Qingshan, their cultivation was at least above the Divine Realm, and if he wanted to compete with them, his cultivation should at least reach the Divine Realm.

The Immortal Canon is extremely mysterious, and it stands to reason that he can kill the enemy beyond the level, but Yang Ning's cultivation time is too short, and he has no power, but he can't use it yet, so far he has only comprehended the lightning steps recorded in the Immortal Canon, and this is only a technique for escaping, not a real martial art.

Powerful exercises, coupled with equally powerful martial arts, can exert true power.

If he can reach the realm of channeling gods, he can fight with Mu Tianfang and the others with his pure strength, not to mention that he can win steadily, but Yang Ning believes that at least he will not be defeated.

During this time, he was so aggrieved that he saw the master at every turn, and the master was too worthless, and it was all over the street, so that he, a newcomer in the cultivation world, could hardly get along.

In fact, this is also in Yang Ning's expectation, the Immortal Dian is very magical, but it is impossible to make him an invincible peerless master all of a sudden. Mu Tianfang and those people have been practicing since they were young, and compared with him, they have a natural advantage.

"Don't be complacent, you guys, it won't be long before I, Yang Ning, surpass you and trample you under your feet!"

Yang Ning's eyes flashed with strong confidence, and he no longer hesitated, and swallowed the Cleansing Pill in one gulp.

The Pulp Cleansing Pill melted in his mouth, and the rich medicinal power quickly emanated from his stomach, instantly filling his whole body.

Hurt!

It hurts to drill the heart!

The medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill is too fierce, fierce and domineering, constantly breaking through Yang Ning's meridians and flesh and blood, and then constantly reorganizing, as if it is transforming, replacing the old ones and welcoming the arrival of new life.

Soon, Yang Ning's body was full of dark black mud, which was the impurities in the body, including aging muscles, skin, blood cells, etc., these things were combined together, condensed in Yang Ning's body, and then discharged through the pores of Yang Ning's body.

The black mud accumulated more and more, and Yang Ning's whole person was wrapped in dark black mud, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow is somewhat similar to the process of breaking and then standing up.

This process is painful, all the muscles, veins and bones in the body have to be broken and reorganized, not only takes a long time, but also has to have a strong will, otherwise there is absolutely no way to survive.

Yang Ning's brows were furrowed, his steel teeth were almost shattered, he had never been tortured so much, like thousands of ants crawling up and down his body, like thousands of knives stabbing hard at every inch of his flesh and blood.

This feeling is too painful, and the weak-willed person is afraid that the whole person will collapse before the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill is finished.

The feeling of dizziness came, and Yang Ning really couldn't hold on.

However, he still hasn't given up yet, and it is impossible for him to give up, for his own sake, for Yang Yan'er, he can't give up.

If you give up, you will fall short!

"I'm going to keep going. ”

Yang Ning cheered himself up, tried to calm himself down, ran the immortal canon, and gradually fell into the forgetfulness of things and me.

Night, pitch black!

There was not a trace of wind, it was quiet all around, only on the stone slab in the center of the courtyard, Yang Ning was still practicing!

As time passed, there were more and more mud stains on Yang Ning's body, and he was about to cover his whole person, and even his face couldn't be seen clearly.

However, Yang Ning's aura is getting stronger and stronger, faintly exuding an incomparably majestic aura, which is intimidating.

I don't know how long it took, the aura on Yang Ning's body gradually stabilized, and the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill had been completely absorbed by him.

Suddenly, Yang Ning's eyes opened, and two bright rays of light burst out, like lightning in the dark, instantly illuminating the night sky, and a simple and vicissitudes of life came to the face, as if people were in the ancient desolate land, which made people awe and frightened.

It's a pity that Yang Ning is the only one here, and if there are other cultivators who see Yang Ning's state at this time, they will definitely be surprised.

How could a person who had just been in contact with cultivation for only a few days have eyes so bright? How could there be an aura of ancient vicissitudes on his body?

This is so unusual, beyond the scope of people's understanding.

Yang Ning didn't know how amazing his momentum was, he only knew that his current skills had reached a higher level.

The effect of the Purifying Pill greatly exceeded his expectations, although it did not help him break through to the realm of the gods, but Yang Ning was sure that even if his current realm was still only in the Golden Body Realm, his strength was too much compared to before, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it showed a tenfold increase.

The most direct benefit of growing strength is to become stronger.

If he faces Mu Tianfang again at this time, Yang Ning is confident that he will fight head-on, and he will definitely not be as embarrassed as before!

And the fox fairy, is it still unknown whether he is familiar with victory or defeat?

This is in terms of combat power, for alchemy, Yang Ning is also sure that it is not difficult for him to refine a myelin-washing pill now, and it is easy to come by.

It was sticky and smelly, and Yang Ning himself was disgusted.

He stood up, went into the house to freshen up, and then came to the courtyard again, looked at the sky, it was estimated that there were still two hours before dawn, and there was enough time to refine a myelin cleansing pill.

Fortunately, when he collected the materials for refining the myelin pill before, he prepared an extra one, otherwise he would have to take time to pick it again, the most important thing is that there is really no rice to cook at home, he can do it himself, it is a big deal to go to the mountains to hunt a few beasts to eat, it is also a good choice.

But there is also a Su Wan'er at home, not to mention that she may not necessarily follow her to the mountains, even if she wants to follow, Yang Ning will not be able to take her there.

The mountain is infinitely dangerous, and he almost died at the hands of the fox fairy last time, who knows if he will encounter a demon beast more powerful than the fox fairy when he enters the mountain again? With Su Wan'er's current state, there is no power to protect herself, and Yang Ning will be too busy to take care of herself at that time, how can she have time to take care of Su Wan'er?

Taking Su Wan'er into the mountains is almost the same as going to the mountains to find death.

After thinking about it, is it just a matter of refining a marrow cleansing pill as soon as possible and seeing if it can be sold for a good price?

Just do it when you think of it, Yang Ning is not a procrastinator.

With his left hand stretched out, the natal fire appeared, jumping in the palm of his hand, as if it was alive, and Yang Ning could clearly feel that this flame carried a cheerful mood.

Like a bird that has been imprisoned, it has been released in an instant, and the feeling when it is about to soar through the world can only be described as happy.

"Old friend, meet again, it's up to you next. Yang Ning smiled.

This is his natal fire, the feeling of blood connection, very clear, between Yang Ning and the natal fire, the heart is connected.

'Poof!'

The natal fire in Yang Ning's palm felt Yang Ning's will, and automatically bloomed, forming a huge flame, this time it was no longer like a small sun, but like a small bird with a fiery red body.

The little bird hissed, opened its small mouth, took the elixir thrown by Yang Ning in its mouth, and swallowed it in its stomach.

Don't look at its small size, only the size of a palm, but it eats all kinds of elixirs, and it seems that it can't eat enough, and its body is like a bottomless pit.

It wasn't until all the elixirs for refining the marrow cleansing pill were put into the air that the little bird hissed again, flew up, away from Yang Ning's palm, floating in the air, but did not move half a step.

The thick firelight bloomed, the whole yard was reflected red, the body of the bird was constantly changing, one time it was the form of a bird, and the other time it became a three-legged and two-eared Ding furnace, I couldn't see what the situation inside the bird's stomach was, but I could smell the smell of the myelin pill that gradually emanated.

The alchemy in the bird's belly is unheard of, and only Yang Ning can do it.

This process lasted for an hour, and finally, as the bird landed on Yang Ning's palm, a slightly golden marrow cleansing pill spit out from the bird's mouth and landed on Yang Ning's palm.

Then, Yang Ning's mind moved, the birds disappeared, and the blazing breath in the air disappeared.

Yang Ning didn't have time to take a closer look at the Cleansing Pill, stood up, rushed into the room like lightning, and then hid his breath and fell asleep.

Sharing the bed with Su Wan'er, this is what Su Wan'er requested, otherwise Su Wan'er would have to lose her temper again if she woke up and didn't see him.

But Yang Ning didn't think about this problem at this moment, he was sleeping, but his mind was outside, the movement was too big when he was alchemy just now, especially when the birds bloomed the most brilliant light, I don't know how many people were alarmed?

Yang Ning dared to say with great certainty that at this time, Qingzhou Mansion didn't know how many high-ranking people were paying attention here.

He can't make people discover who he is.

In front of outsiders, he is the useless wreck, an idiot who only eats soft rice, and some people want to kill him, but they won't be so serious, and they won't take him seriously at all.

However, once people know that he, who is a wreck in the eyes of everyone, is still a master, and he is also a master who knows how to alchemy, then he will be in big trouble.

Alchemist, in Yang Ning's impression, he has lived in this Qingzhou Mansion for more than ten or twenty years, and he has never seen it.

Even if he had a humble status before and had not come into contact with people at this level of cultivation, he could still see the rarity of alchemists.

In this case, once his identity as an alchemist is confirmed, even with Su Wan'er's father-in-law, I am afraid that many people will not be able to sit still, and will either entrap him or kill him at the first time.

The alchemist's elixir can increase the pace of cultivators' cultivation and also heal the cultivator's injuries, and the only way for those who are not used for themselves is to destroy.