Xu Qinghuan took out a stone cup, filled it and handed it to Fang Yang, who took it with a smile.

I didn't expect to be able to drink a glass of divine wine by myself.

Fang Yang took a sip lightly, tasted it in his throat, and let its mellow fragrance turn over between his lips and teeth, and then drank it slowly, the feeling that was getting stronger and hotter and hotter went straight to his heart and chest.

"Good wine!"

Fang Yang couldn't help but smack his lips and was greatly admired.

Although it was night, I didn't see the essence of this divine wine, but through the cold moonlight, I could still feel the crisp fragrance of this wine.

Compared to sunset salivation, this divine wine is spicier and more evocative, and all the tissues in Fang Yang's body are constantly refining and absorbing the essence of this divine wine at this time.

Xu Qinghuan heard that this divine wine was taken out of the tens of thousands of years old cellar of an ancient country's inheritance forces, and it was really watching the passage of time and years of fermentation, and there was an essential difference in taste and quality between it and the sunset saliva that was fermented and aged with divine powers.

Thinking that the conditions of their Tianzi Camp broke through this ancient country, it was really a chicken flying and a dog jumping, countless spiritual treasures and medicines were emptied, and the tens of thousands of years old cellar was destroyed in the battle, and even this divine wine was a few remnants left.

At that time, he regretted that his master beat his chest, the conditions of these Tianzi camps are wild and untamable, and the destructive power is too strong.

To Fang Yang's surprise, a few glasses of divine wine were swallowed, but the mysterious woman in white in front of her still didn't say anything, as if she really came to eat, and she couldn't figure out what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

However, Fang Yang was sure that the woman in white had no malicious intent.

Fang Yang only felt that his chest and lungs were filled with streams of incomparably pure energy, and under the operation of breathing, breathing, and breathing, he was absorbed and refined extremely quickly, and the three of the three acupuncture veins in the nine orifices faintly showed some signs of loosening, as if he was about to break through the bottleneck and advance to the realm.

Fang Yang had been staying in the middle grade Nine Aperture Realm for a long time, and originally in the underground temple, he had already completed the cultivation of the Nine Apertures of the middle three and could break through, but in order to consolidate the foundation, Fang Yang had to accumulate strength and temper the acupoints at the Nine Apertures to become stronger and stronger, which was more than three times that of ordinary martial artists.

If he was an ordinary martial artist, he might be able to hurt his own physique by tempering his own acupoints and veins so excessively, but Fang Yang's physique was unique, and he had two cultivation methods, innate natural essence and genetic potential, so he could naturally withstand it, and as his own nine acupoints and veins became stronger and stronger, Fang Yang's Dao foundation would be as stable as a rock.

This is just the first step before quenching the body, laying a solid foundation for the Great Dao, Yao's goal for him is far more than this step, what Yao has to do is to let Fang Yang's whole body muscles, veins, skin, flesh and bones be sharpened like a stone, squeeze out all the potential that can be cultivated, and then use the glazed divine liquid to quench the body, sanctify the physical body, and even surpass the potential extreme.

If it weren't for the fact that "Immortal Decision" really couldn't get his hands on it, Yao Du was confident that Fang Yang, a peerless Hao body, would become the first physique in the ages.

Of course, all of this is still in the fantasy stage, and now at least how to squeeze out his cultivable potential, he doesn't know, and he can't take this first step, let alone the more difficult physical sanctification and breakthrough potential realm in the future.

However, Yao told Fang Yang that as long as the potential of his limbs and bones was cultivated to the level of his current nuclear factor level genetic potential liberation, Fang Yang could break through the shackles of the C-level nuclear factor level in the line of life and death, and squeeze his potential as much as possible.

At present, the genetic potential of Fang Yang's hands has been cultivated, and only his legs are left, and when the time comes, all the limbs and bones are complete, and he can start to quench his body.

Fang Yang couldn't wait to look forward to his physique, what it would be like to step into the second level of life form after baptism and marrow cutting.

Fang Yang is now pushing one side sideways among the martial artists of the same generation, and even with the strength of a fourth-stage middle-level martial artist, he has killed a fifth-stage and five-fold martial artist, not to mention that it all depends on his unparalleled physique, at least eight or nine merits.

Moreover, this is only the combat power after the simple superposition of the two forces, which has not hit to the extent that one plus one is greater than two, and it has not been perfectly integrated and has become an unprecedented power.

If it was a perfect fusion, for this unprecedented power, Yao only gave Fang Yang a few words to summarize, shocking the ghosts and gods.

......

For a while, Fang Yang's thoughts were stretched far away, and he almost couldn't take them back, and when the spiciness, the spiciness, in his heart and chest, decreased slightly, and Fang Yang's thoughts were withdrawn.

"Does this wine have the miraculous effect of boiling the soul?"

Fang Yang came back to his senses and said in disbelief.

Just now, his mind was extremely active, and he just thought about refining and absorbing this divine wine, but as a result, his thoughts had already diverged, and he thought about it, thinking about how far away he didn't know.

This is only after Fang Yang's divine soul has been polished and tempered, such a scene will appear, and it is no different from the spirit of the object.

"This wine is aged and fermented with the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon Treasure Medicine, which does have the effect of boiling the soul, but it adds very little, and Brother Dao's spirit is extremely active and amazing, so it is not surprising to experience this. ”

Xu Qinghuan explained while picking up the spirit wood branches to make fire.

After picking up, Xu Qinghuan stroked her sleeves, and then stood up, the meal was almost over, and she should leave.

Fang Yang also wanted to get up and send Xu Qinghuan away, but Xu Qinghuan waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to.

At the time of parting, Xu Qinghuan glanced at Fang Yang meaningfully, and said lightly: "The treasure has twins, and the brain core of the fierce beast is no exception. ”

After speaking, Xu Qinghuan turned around and shook away.

Fang Yang watched the beautiful figure swaying in the moonlight until it finally disappeared.

Only Xu Qinghuan's last sentence was left with a faint fairy sound, "Beigong Yu's pulse is weak, and the little woman Xu Qinghuan hopes that Brother Dao can take care of one or two." ”

"Xu Qinghuan ......"

Fang Yang looked up at the sky, muttering in his mouth, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He naturally knew who Beigong Yu was talking about in the mouth of the woman in white, if there was no accident, it should be the young man who threw the purple-clothed man into Tianwu's mouth.

Although Fang Yang had never met him, after seeing the contours of his cold face, he always felt a little familiar.

Now after hearing Xu Qinghuan talk about it, I realized that this person was the clansman of the cold man who appeared in the skyrim drinking party, looking at his face and their names, maybe these two people are still brothers.

Xu Qinghuan's last sentence is easy to understand, he wants Fang Yang to help Beigong Yu more, it is nothing more than seeing his strength and wanting to make a good fate.

But Xu Qinghuan's previous words really made Fang Yang a little confused and a little confused.

"Arcana has twins, and the brain nucleus of the beast is no exception?......"

Fang raised his brows and furrowed, thinking about the meaning of this sentence all the time.

He had heard Yao mention the Twin Arcana, two amazing treasures that had a treasure body after being psychic, which was the simplest twin Arcana.

Fang Yang's Void Star Source Bracelet can barely be regarded as a twin treasure, but the Void Star Source Bracelet is not psychic yet, it has its own instrument spirit, and it is also forged and cast, not a natural Dao Yun.

In vain, a spirit flashed in Fang Yang's heart, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end.

The brain nucleus of the fierce beast is no exception, could it be that Tianwu also has a brain nucleus, a twin brain nucleus!