"Master, can you help me solve the seed in my body?"

Ye Haoxian did not call Yang Wentian an old man, but directly called Shizun, which made it more intimate.

Yang Wentian smiled and nodded, "There are three ways to solve it for the teacher, the first is to use the Great Divine Power Technique to build a wood divine technique, this method can make you sprout the seeds in your dantian without pain, but it will take three years." The second way is to shoot directly for the teacher, but in this case, the results of your previous six years of cultivation will disappear, and you need to start cultivating from scratch. The third is to use the poison of extreme yin and the poison of extreme yang, and the fusion of extreme yang and extreme yin can maximize the seeds in your dantian. Not only will your physical body be tempered, but the fruits of your six years of penance will be almost completely restored. But the process will be extremely painful, no less than swallowing twenty crystal juniper pine cones at the same time!

Ye Haoxian swallowed his saliva, there is no doubt that the third method has the highest reward. However, high returns often come with high risks, and he almost died if he swallowed two crystal juniper cones at the same time, let alone swallowed twenty crystal juniper cones at the same time.

You know, swallowing a large amount of the same elixir at the same time will multiply the potency of the medicine.

In other words, swallowing twenty crystal juniper cones at the same time is no less than swallowing crystal juniper cones hundreds of times without intermittent sections!

This can almost be said to be a life of nine deaths, with only a glimmer of life!

He is hesitating, he is choosing, which also determines his future fate.

The safest way is the first way, but he's been doing waste for six years, is he going to do it for another three years? No, the moment he jumped off the cliff, he had already made his choice.

"The apprentice chooses the third method, and asks the master to fulfill it. ”

Yang Wentian nodded, as if he had guessed Ye Haoxian's choice, but he still confirmed it again.

"Are you really sure, vain? The first one is not painful, you only need to wait another three years, three years is not very long. ”

Ye Haoxian bit his lip, "I'm sure, what Master Venerable said is very right, three years is not a long time, but it is definitely not a short time." The apprentice has been a waste for six years, and he doesn't want to be a waste anymore, even if it's just for a second. ”

Yang Wentian smiled with relief, if Ye Haoxian chose the first and second options, although he would make a move, he would be a little disappointed.

After all, every strong man is killed in a bloody storm, and behind every strong man there will be a road, a road paved with the blood and bones of other creatures.

Without thousands of trials, where will there be any divine weapons and imperial weapons?

Yang Wentian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Heaven and earth are furnaces, Qiankun is fire, forging!"

Ye Haoxian watched a streamer fly towards him, he looked at his master with some surprise, and then he let out a muffled "hum".

He felt like the whole world was like a huge oven, emitting a blazing heat, baking him.

"Are you ready? I'm going to take out the poison of the extreme yang and the extreme yin. ”

Yang Wentian's voice came into Ye Haoxian's ears, Ye Haoxian nodded, and quickly adjusted his state.

Yang Wentian took out a blood-red Ganoderma lucidum from the Qiankun Ring, and Ye Haoxian looked at the Qiankun Ring on Yang Wentian's finger with some curiosity, which is a magic weapon that can store items.

The space contained in it is made of space stones, which is expensive and very cherished. In the Ye family, it seems that only the head of the Ye family has such a Qiankun ring, and it is said to have been passed down from generation to generation and has become a symbol of the Ye family.

Then, he moved his gaze to the blood-red lingzhi in Yang Wentian's hand, and opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"This seems to be the dragon's blood poison mushroom, which is said to be a poisonous dragon that was injured and the resentment was formed by the dragon's blood dripping on the Ganoderma lucidum. ”

Yang Wentian took out another snow-white scorpion, the whole body was crystal clear, like a piece of crystal carving.

"The Extreme Cold Scorpion, which lives in the wind, frost and cold plains of the Northern Regions, is a peerless elixir and a deadly poison. ”

Ye Haoxian swallowed his saliva, he asked himself in his heart, is it too late to regret it now? Look at what kind of fierce thing this is, dragon blood poisonous mushroom, this is a deadly poisonous weed that even the masters of the Heavenly Realm dare not touch, and being able to touch it with the dragon character is enough to show how extraordinary it is.

And the Extreme Cold Scorpion is famous for its poison and the power of Extreme Yin, and I don't know how many strong people have died in the hands of the Extreme Cold Scorpion in the Wind and Frost Cold Plains, which is simply a fierce beast.

Did he really want to forge his body with these two things? How did he feel that he was certain to die?

"Master, does the apprentice really want to use these two things to forge his body?"

Yang Wentian said with some amusement, "Apprentice, being a teacher is for your own good, so accept it obediently! Rest assured, being a teacher will not let you die, you are a closed disciple of a teacher." ”

Ye Haoxian nodded, and then calmed down, as long as he didn't die, then what was there to fear? Even if he really died, then what was there to fear?

The moment he jumped off the cliff, the moment he realized life and death, he was already fearless of life and death.

But in the face of death, there will be some panic after all, this is human nature cannot be changed.

Yang Wentian smiled, and the dragon blood poison mushroom in his hand melted into a red liquid suspended in his hand, exuding a fiery aura. The Extremely Cold Scorpion in its right hand also turned into a cloud of white liquid, constantly releasing bursts of cold air.

The two masses of liquid slowly fused in Yang Wentian's hands, and then Yang Wentian punched into Ye Haoxian's body, to be precise, in the dantian.

Ye Haoxian's pupils widened, and two masses of liquid erupted in the dantian, and the extreme flame collided with the extreme cold, exuding an incomparably terrifying power. Ye Haoxian, who was shocked, was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and roared loudly in pain.

"Ahh

Yang Wentian sat very calmly on the side, and when he reached his state of mind and could be compared with the sages, he was naturally like a stagnant heart.

"Steady your mind, don't have distracting thoughts, that will increase your pain, persistence is a leap of the dragon, if you can't persevere, ......"

Yang Wentian didn't say anything more, just shook his head.

Ye Haoxian bit his lip with his teeth, and he didn't even notice that his lips were bitten, and there was a trace of red on his lips. His eyes turned red, as if they were congested with blood, and he was extraordinarily oozing.

The clothes on the body were painted with fly ash, and the snow-white skin was exposed to the air, showing an unhealthy sickly white. But soon the blood stained his body red, and he looked like a bloody man from a distance, even if Ye Haoxian was still gritting his teeth and insisting, he didn't want his master to look down on him.

Yang Wentian nodded with some relief, and then closed his eyes, but his divine sense was closely focused on Ye Haoxian.

After all, this is his own closed disciple, and if he really dies, then he will be too much of a failure as a master.

In Ye Haoxian's mind, the Heavenly Ancient Tree Divine Weave exuded infinite green light, protecting Ye Haoxian's mind.

: When will this guy not die, what are these things? Dragon's blood poisonous mushroom, extreme cold poisonous scorpion, what else do you dare not eat?

Tongtian Ancient Tree Divine Consciousness was simply speechless to Ye Haoxian, why is this guy so capable of dying? Isn't it good to be safe and stable? It has been like this, maybe one day he will be directly killed on the spot, it is to know how vast the continent is, but even the saint does not know about it.

Maybe there are saints on the road, you must know before the age of all saints, but no one knows what else era, it seems that that period of history has been forgotten in the long river of time.

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Ancient Tree's divine consciousness was also shaken, and his mood was a little unstable.

Ye Haoxian was holding on, the cold air froze half of his body, and the fire was burning the other half of his body. Still, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

But the most deadly thing was not the cold and fire, but the poison mixed with them, and Ye Haoxian's arm had already become pitch black. The poison is still spreading, slowly spreading from the arm to the body, whether it is the cold ice or the burning of the fire, it cannot stop its steps!

"Poof"

A large mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out of Ye Haoxian's mouth, and as soon as the blood was pitch black, it sounded as soon as it touched the ground, and the poison in the blood could even corrode the ground!

Where the pitch-black poisonous blood splattered, small pits were corroded into the ground, exuding a pungent aura.

"Ahh

Ye Haoxian roared, and the pitch-black poisonous blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, looking extraordinarily oozing and miserable.

His body was a little unbearable, and his bones began to break one by one, and cracks spread all over his body, like a piece of ceramic full of cracks.

Ye Haoxian's body began to shake, and the pitch-black poison had already covered his whole body, looking as if he had just come out of the coal mine.

His internal organs also turned black, and the poison was eerie and cold, mixed with a fiery breath. The pores on his body were constantly emitting pitch-black poisonous blood, which looked a little creepy.

This scene is really a bit miserable, and finally the yin and yang poisons begin to merge, and the deadly poison becomes a peerless tonic. The pungent breath turned into a unique fragrance, exuding infinite vitality that nourished Ye Haoxian's body.

Ye Haoxian opened his mouth blackened by pitch-black poisonous blood and grinned, he persevered, although the price was very heavy.

The bones all over his body were cracked, and it seemed that they would crack and shatter if he moved, and the poisonous blood also eroded his body and corroded his internal organs.

But even so, he succeeded, and although the cost was very high, the reward was also very rich. The pitch-black poisonous blood began to transform, turning into a bright blood red, and it attacked Ye Haoxian.

The seeds in Ye Haoxian's pill field greedily absorbed the peerless tonic that had become a deadly poison, and some of the yellow seed skins gradually turned a hint of green, and the vitality in the seeds was constantly increasing.

The seed began to vibrate slightly, a tiny young shoot poked out of the seed, and Ye Haoxian's breath skyrocketed. The heavy damage he had suffered before began to recover, the cracks in his bones began to disappear, the pores were no longer emitting black blood, and the darkness on his body began to slowly fade.

The ice and fire disappeared, and a layer of old skin faded from Ye Haoxian's body, revealing some snow-white skin.

"In the middle of the Xuan Realm," Yang Wentian said quietly, not much different from what he expected.

Ye Haoxian's eyes emitted two rays of light, and there was a mysterious power operating in his body, which made him both familiar and unfamiliar.

Spiritual power, a power that he had never possessed in six years of cultivation, finally had it today.

Ye Haoxian's eyes became a little moist and hot, and crystal tears flowed from his eyes, he was finally able to cultivate.

Reborn like this!