Xuanyuan Po gasped in the ding, fully dissipated heat, and every pore expanded to dissipate heat.

His whole body is bright red, and he is molting in the middle, which is very terrifying, and his body is full of medicinal power, and he is about to be exploded.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Po's body is still excreting positive substances, slimy, very malicious, that is the toxins and impurities in Xuanyuan Po's body.

Just when Xuanyuan Po couldn't control the medicinal power to the end, the copper tripod glowed, the lines lit up, and a cold momentum came out of the lines, forcibly controlling the medicinal power that was about to explode and pressing into Xuanyuan Po's body. This is one of the functions of this copper tripod, which can prevent the refiner from being unable to control the medicinal power and exploding to death.

Xuanyuan Po relieved his voice, and hurriedly and rudimentarily drained the medicinal power, refining himself, and refining himself to the emptiness.

Every time Xuanyuan Po couldn't control the medicinal power, that momentum always had to appear, and the medicinal power was managed, which allowed Xuanyuan Po to avoid several deaths in his chest, and he was in danger.

The scene is like a white horse passing through a gap, and in the blink of an eye, the three places will come over.

The lid of the copper tripod was lifted, Xuanyuan broke the refining and was released, and he saw the light of day repeatedly.

Xuanyuan Po jumped in quickly, put on his clothes, soothed his voice, and carefully examined his body.

Soon, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but a hint of wonder welled up in his heart.

He rejoices that his flesh is empty, there are no hidden dangers, and he is truly incomparable.

And what he wondered was that he always felt that there was something missing in the flesh, that there was something missing, that some charm was missing, that he was not happy enough, and that he had no choice but to reach true happiness, so he interrogated the lion king and taught him.

"It's an aberration, and almost every innate being who has reached the empty body will notice it. The lion king smiled slightly, his eyes a little delightful.

"The flesh of the innate beings, what is in short supply, is the rhyme. Dao rhyme, only the innate gods and demons born of the real big natural path have. ”

"Innate beings, unless they reverse their innate nature and refine themselves into innate gods and demons, they will never be able to have a Tao rhyme. ”

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a congenital soul who has reversed the congenital, and there is no choice but to reverse the congenital. ”

Therefore, the innate beings are simply unable to truly refine the physical body to perfection. ”

Xuanyuan broke the board, and was thinking about this information.

He was thinking about how the truth could reverse the innate and become the first creature in ancient times to reverse the innate and become happy.

Just because people can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it. This is Xuanyuan Po's point of view, and it is also his life principle.

"Elder Lion King, Xuanyuan Po still has to prepare for tomorrow's battle, so let's go first. ”

Xuanyuan calculated the work, the current fifteen-day period has passed fourteen days, and tomorrow, the day the purple flame marrow enters the world, he still has to prepare and explore the terrain.

"Okay, if there are robbers who want to intercept you today, just report me as the lion king, and you can also come to the Hanhai Jungle to find me, I will never sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. ”

The lion king clapped the board and said, domineering side leakage, there is a spirit of giving up who I am.

Xuanyuan Po smiled, and at the same time sighed, the lion king's face was cold and warm, he was really good to him, and he was willing to protect him in a critical hour.

Later, he traveled far away, and used to a deserted hillside, very barren, only a few sparse grass and trees, but all sallow, with high branches and leaves, and no vitality.

This piece is the breeding ground of the purple flame pith, it seems to be deserted and barren, but in fact this is just the appearance, there is no great nature under the hillside, the aura is lacking, and the vitality is vigorous.

The reason why the appearance is so desolate is because all the vitality is drained by the purple flame pith below, which is used to give birth to the purple flame pith, and the grass and trees are helpless and dense at all.

Xuanyuan pondered for a moment, searching for those who remembered, but had not invented a way to enter this hillside at all, and asked for personal exploration.

He walked around the hillside for a long time, trying to see where there was a ruin where he could enter.

At first, it took half an hour to see that a cluster of charred bushes found a hole in the bottom of the hillside, covered with stones, showing only a little gap, which was difficult to invent.

Xuanyuan was overjoyed, stepped forward slowly, and moved the stones away, showing a hole not more than half a meter high, very old, like a dog hole.

He was speechless and dumbfounded, but for the sake of the purple flame marrow outside, he also had to drill this "dog hole".

He bowed his waist and squeezed in, to grope for it, to prepare for it.

At the same time, he also has a heinous backbone in his heart, which makes him very excited, and he can't help but want to laugh when he thinks about it.

He wanted to ambush, lay an ambush outside, and wait for the beginning of the battle tomorrow, and then reappear, and occasionally take cutting, sweep a group of people to the ground, and obtain the music product.

His face turned red, and he was excited when he thought of this, and he couldn't help coughing, so he calmed down and walked to the depths.

"Alas, I wasn't that black in the first place, and I blamed the demon ape for bringing me to ruin. His mouth was still muttering, trying to clear the matter, and throwing the pot to the demon ape.

In the valley, the demon ape once went out of the house, and suddenly sneezed, and couldn't help but be a little stunned: "Bad luck, don't come out." ”

The demon ape once went out to seek revenge, and now it has learned the exercises passed on by Xuanyuan Po, blindly advancing with its main force, and wants to find a fierce beast near the left to seek revenge, but before it has gone far, it was scared back by this sneeze.

Outside the hillside, the ground is hot, the soil is dry and hard, and sparks may emerge unintentionally or unintentionally, and a fiery fire wind blows in the face, roasting people all over the body.

Xuanyuan Po panted roughly, and there were drops of sweat on his face that had been dripping all the time, but he couldn't even see a shadow when he fell to the ground, and he was volatilized indirectly.

There will be sparks.

Xuanyuan broke the buttress, and remembered in the search, trying to find out if someone had accumulated any cold exercises in his previous life to avoid the heat.

But with a slight force, a section of the wall collapsed, and at the same time, there was a bang, and several feet of fire burst out, almost engulfing him in.

Xuanyuan was shocked, and jumped away from that section in a hurry, becoming more and more vigilant, how dare he touch it casually, his steps became lighter, and he was afraid that his feet would also collapse, and several feet of fire would burst out, burning him to ashes.

Soon, Xuanyuan Po found out a cold ice system exercise, practiced it quickly, and ascended to heaven's personal body temperature, so as not to be roasted.

But the passage was more and more crooked, going deeper and deeper, leading to the depths of the earth, and the further down it went, the higher the temperature, and even the ground was scorching.

A pillar of incense came over, and when it finally arrived, a faint fragrance came out, and the purple flame pith could be seen.

In the midst of the firelight, there was a small tree, the backbone of which was only the thickness of an arm, three feet high, and its whole body was silver-red, and its leaves were like pine needles, very thin and long.

If you don't look at it, it looks like a silver-red pine tree.

There was a fruit on the tree, and it was it that gave off its fragrance, silvery red, very splendid, and the aroma became stronger when it reached this place.

"Is this the Purple Flame Pize?"

Xuanyuan Po walked closer, observed carefully, and was a little surprised, he didn't pick it immediately, given that this purple flame pith was not yet fully mature, and the medicinal effect was not enough.

He originally thought that since it was called Purple Flame Pith, it must be some kind of juice or other paste, but he didn't expect that disclosure was a fruit.

He looked around, seeking shelter, and it was not convenient for him to lay an ambush, and to prepare for an ambush.

At first, he saw a relatively dim middle of the fire, which was a corner, and there was a more detailed cluster of fire spirit grass near the left, which could hide people.

Xuanyuan broke the arrogant point, very arrogant, and at the same time very excited, a little excited in his heart, and then went the same way, and returned to the middle of the wall collapse and fire.

He took out the sorrowful bull from the air of the Nebula Sword, although he was a little unbearable in his heart, but he had no choice but to cut it off with a sword, chop off a leg of the ox, and grill it on the fire.

This is a world of flattery and deception, where robbers make respect, and the weak are food, and it is not a biased world.

Later, he went in again and buried the cow head in a cool place, not wanting to expose its corpse.

At this moment, it was once sunset, and under the red sunset, only a corner was left, and the red light was distributed, dyeing the clouds near the left into flesh red, which was very colorful.

It was too late for Xuanyuan to break his opinion, so he turned back into the hillside, covered the hole, cleared all the marks, ate the roasted beef shank, and burned the bones.

His eyes were closed, and his mind sank into his mind, contemplating his own spirit.

He "saw" in the middle of his personal sea of consciousness, and there was a soul body that was in the same shape as his own, but it was much reduced.

He tried to attract the spirit, to communicate with the spirit, to control the spirit, to suppress the refining.

Soon, a quarter of an hour came.

There was a loud sound in his ears that shook the earth, and the whole world was shaken, like a rushing spring thunder, and his words were serious!

His present moment shook the ground, as if suddenly he had stepped into a new nature!

At this moment, his soul openly walked out of his body and stood in front of the individual!

His spiritual truth looked at him, and his white clothes fluttered, and though they were small, they were only a foot tall, but they were also very sparse.

Xuanyuan broke through the body to suppress an inexplicable rhythm, and was running the "Sun and Moon Treasure Sutra", attracting starlight and refining the true spirit.

His spirit has always been snorting with a great natural aura, breathing and breathing, and his body slowly condenses at a slight speed, and the peak of the condensation speed is dull.

If the spirit is also condensed into the essence and drawn with the physical body, then it is refined into the true spirit of the individual and reaches the extreme realm of the true spirit realm.