Song Yan was still waiting for any changes in himself at first, but after knowing that it had been a long time, he still didn't wait for any thought. Thinking that this was reasonable, Song Yan really felt a little unclear. Here he sat down cross-legged and tried to practice the exercises again.

This consciousness didn't matter, Song Yan immediately found that it seemed that his cultivation speed was much faster than before. This made Song Yan a little stunned, he didn't do anything, so his own exercises suddenly became a lot better.

However, since it is not the collapse of the exercises, then Du Yu Song Yan is the biggest benefit, Song Yan hurriedly accelerated the absorption of Yuan Force into true yuan, and finally used the true yuan to transform into Jing Yuan, after this series of tedious conversions, the essence in Song Yan's body has recovered from the new, and this time the speed of recovery is much faster than when he cultivated before. Two days later, Song Yan's body was still absorbing the nearby Yuan Li. But at this time, the essence in his body was close to saturation, and according to this situation, even if he absorbed more, it would be useless, and the command let Song Yan suffer for no reason, and there was no other benefit at all. But at this time, even if Song Yan wanted to stop, he couldn't do it, because in the past two days, because Song Yan's speed of absorbing Yuan Force was too fast, Ziah, the top of his head had become a huge funnel, and the tip of this funnel was facing Song Yan's head at this time. And Hai Liang's Yuan Li in the funnel was thinking about Song Yan's body pouring out.

"It's too hot! It's so uncomfortable!" Song Yan was so uncomfortable that he even wanted to rip off his clothes. But right here, the remnants of the spirit of heaven and earth that had not been digested in vain before in his body and had been hidden inside his body were actually attracted by this funnel, and they instantly entered Song Yan's various blood vessels. And unleash the tremendous power that they have not yet exerted. In this way, a huge funnel also appeared inside Song Yan's body, and the two funnels echoed each other from afar, one frantically absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth yuan power, and the other crazy little flower itself with its own residual pharmacology.

At this time, if you don't know what will happen next, then Song Yan can be almost like a pendulum. In the past, Song Yan ate so many spirits of heaven and earth, but he didn't exert all of their medicinal effects, and the amount of breath was only thirty percent of them. The great effects of the medicine were still lurking in his body. As far as this is concerned, in fact, Song Yan has known it for a long time, but he has no good way at all. Even if he wanted to absorb those pharmacology, he couldn't do it.

Well, now that the martial arts technique is obviously going to continue to advance, and when he advances, he will produce such a form, and this time is the best time for Song Yan to absorb the remaining medicinal power. The thousands of cyclones in Song Yan's body had already changed into a variety of colors at this time, including three hundred red ones, more than three hundred blue ones, and more than three hundred yellow ones at this time. and more than a hundred gray ones. At this time, the selection of these various colors is equivalent to various attributes, which have been very formed in red fire attributes, blue water attributes, yellow metallic properties and gray earth attributes, and the only thing that has not yet been formed is the green that represents the wood attributes.

Saso looked at these various colorful cyclones in his body, and he had a funny feeling in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be such a five-color combination in his body. Originally, when red, blue and yellow appeared, Song Yan guessed that these things must have something to do with his examination of the five attributes, and the fairy seemed to be not bad at all.

At this time, the gray cyclone in Song Yan's body, which had not yet reached three hundred, was growing rapidly, but it didn't take long for his number to be comparable to the other three. At this time, the medicinal effect of the Heaven and Earth Spirit inside Song Yan's body had not been consumed much, and nearly fifty percent of the Heaven and Earth Spirit had not been absorbed and digested. At this time, Song Yan's cultivation had already entered a step here, reaching the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Sect. However, Song Yan was not satisfied, although there were so many things in his body that made him feel extremely uncomfortable, he still wanted to take this opportunity to digest all the residues of the Heaven and Earth Spirit, so that his cultivation could reach a new level.

When this yang line worker is in harmony, he will control the speed of his own vortex rotation. In this way, the most direct result was that a green cyclone with the attribute of the Taibiao Wood suddenly appeared in his body, and he knew that the five cyclones in his body at this time could be regarded as the formation of the bottom. However, the green cyclone had just appeared, and the number of purchases was far less than the remaining four cyclones, so Song Yan did not stop digesting those remnants of the spirit of heaven and earth. Time passed little by little, and after another two days, the residue of the spirit of heaven and earth inside Song Yan's body was only the last two percent. At this time, the cyclone in the house inside his body had been completely formed. And since Song Yan's cultivation was not over, his body was still changing. At this time, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Martial Sect's Seven Heavens, and the essence that could be stored in his body was already two percent higher than before. Song Yan hadn't used any secret techniques now, and he guessed in his heart that if he still used the pupil technique like before, he should be able to unleash four such attacks in one go. But in the end, his Yuan Power still has to be consumed, but compared with before, Song Yan's progress is still not small.

At the very least, he could cast ten thousand three pupil attacks without any sequelae, if it was placed before, even if he performed three attacks, although his life would not be in danger, but at that time he had basically lost his combat effectiveness. If the opponent still hasn't died, or if there are enough people, the result without Song Yan will definitely not be very good.

Strike. But Song Yan seemed to have locked up his plans in this regard, and with a flick of his hand, a watery blue Yuan Force shield instantly appeared beside him, and it was firmly wrapped in it through his body. Then Song Yan bent his fingers a little, and the huge boundless Immortal Hung instantly became a small fish the size of his little finger, Song Yan pinched him with two fingers and threw it gently, and then put it into his own ring. Stygian didn't want other creatures, he had to need a spirit beast bag to survive, as long as he had a place to store it, he didn't care if he would die or not.

"It's time to go to Xishan again, this time the time is enough, and my strength has also made great progress, if I don't find something that can extend Zhang Rui's life expectancy this time, I won't come back!" Song Yankou Zhongnan said to himself. Then his body slowly surfaced, but when his figure first appeared, he was startled by the scene in front of him. I saw thousands of demonic beasts surrounding him. Their expressions were serious, and none of them even screamed. Song Yan saw this and already understood that these demonic beasts seemed to be waiting for him.

When the cyclone inside Song Yan's body was about to disappear, his Xie Wei had really risen to the Martial Sect Nine Heavens, which he expected to be a little faster. Moreover, at this time, Song Yan's body, the essence of AVIC was also nearly fifty percent more than before. But at this time, his cultivation did not end here, there was still this huge cyclone outside his body waiting for him to absorb it, although this cyclone seemed to be very huge, but Song Yan knew that the amount of Yuan power contained in it that could be converted into essence was limited. Because it is naturally formed in heaven and earth, and it is still not in the air, there are a lot of impurities in it. After sucking them all into their bodies, they will have to go through two screening procedures, so that the remaining Yuan Force that can be converted into gold source will be less than one percent. But that's it, Song Yan is also very pleased.

Song Yan now knew that once the essence in his body was consumed, it would be very difficult when it came to Pu Zheng. Because this principle requires two conversions, there is not much left after the conversion of a lot of Yuan Li, which is obviously absorbed. Song Yan had never had a time when the essence was exhausted before, so he didn't know anything about it. It wasn't until this time that he didn't know that the recovery speed of this kind of essence was so slow, so Song Yan made a plan, that is, to use his pupil technique as little as possible in future battles, so that the meridian would not consume too much essence at that time. Allow yourself to always maintain a period of relative saturation.

After Song Yan thought about his future plans, he began to absorb the vortex outside his body with all his might. Two hours later, when Song Yan stood up here, he had completely become a master of the Nine Heavens of the Martial Sect.

He had been meditating here for nearly ten days, so after Song Yan got up, he began to use his martial arts skills to look around, and he found that his martial arts were at least one level stronger than before, and this was not over. Song Yan found that although the Sword of Breeze could progress, the sword light that could be advanced had already hidden hundreds of them.

Not only that, but Song Yan also found that almost every one of these sword lights had made great strides in speed and power compared to when there was no way before. "So that's the case! I really didn't notice it before!" Song Yan stretched out his hand and fiddled with the Breeze Sword in his hand, he only realized that this weapon was far away and there was still room for improvement according to his own strength, which was almost impossible in other magic weapons. As a result, Song Yan also began to doubt the level of this thing, and he found that this sword should not be just a top-level magic weapon, just from the point that he can increase his power with the master's cultivation, he should at least be a holy weapon. At the thought of the holy weapon, Song Yan's heart was on fire. His Crystal Lion King was like an eighth-level puppet, and the eighth-level puppet was just a fairly medium-grade holy weapon. If this Sword of the Breeze was also angry, then he could be compared to a miracle puppet. In the past, the most powerful means in Song Yan's hands was the little mirror, but after he was promoted, the little mirror did not increase the power of the enemy like the Sword of the Wind, he was still the same as before. Hardly any changes have been made.

Song Yan's treasures all rely on their own power to endanger their opponents when they encounter enemies. Therefore, after Song Yan's god level, it was such an exciting thing to be able to appear with a powerful weapon that could be used with his cultivation. After Song Yan knew that he was extraordinary, he was happy that something was his power, and then he tried to stop them, and took out the 10,000-year-old ginseng, and began to calcinate it with his own flame power in his hand.

Slowly, the human body turned into a drop of bright red medicine in Song Yan's hand. After doing this. Song Yan came to Zhang Rui's side, gently broke his most with his other hand, and then poured all those drops for him. After doing all this, Song Yan got up and flew in the direction of the snake people with his wings. It was just the moment he got up. Song Yan's belief moved, and next to the great sect that originally sealed Zhang Rui's body, a magnificent palace immediately appeared, and they sealed Zhang Rui's big bell in the middle.

After doing this, Song Yan did not stay, and disappeared into the sky with a flap of his wings. Although the palace he just built for nature is a palace with pride, it is actually a large formation, and they firmly protect Zhang Rui's body inside. Song Yan himself doesn't know anything about the formation, but because he recovered the Stygian Hong, so in this Vientiane world inside the Stygian Hong's body, Song Yan can be said to be able to achieve whatever he wants, and it is impossible for anyone to jump his majesty, even if it is an opponent who cultivates higher than her. Even if the Stygian dies, it's the same. After Song Yan did these things, the whole person came to the sky above the snake people living in the tribe, and in the middle of the air, he saw that the living environment of the snake people was better than before, and he didn't know the grade of Jige. In the past, the place where the snake people lived was a desert, and it was difficult to find the most basic necessities in it for many years.

And now the environment where the snake people stay is a large dry swamp, and in the middle of the swamp, there is a large pool. Above Zhang Ze is a variety of plants. The sheer number of them is simply scary. Moreover, many of these plants grow fruits that can be used, and with these things, the life of the snake people is convenient and worry-free. "It seems that they are suitable for a reasonable survival here, since this is the case, I won't bother them!" Ziyu said twice, and Song Yan's heart moved, and the whole person appeared at the bottom of the Black Purple Lake.

At the moment when his body came first, the bright lake around him instantly wanted his body to attack. But Song Yan seemed to have locked up his plans in this regard, and with a flick of his hand, a watery blue Yuan Force shield instantly appeared beside him, and it was firmly wrapped in it through his body.