Yang Nan didn't care, and the exercises didn't work, so he walked into the spring.

The steel needle-like squeeze came from all directions, every drop was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and it was like crushing people, Yang Nan was very difficult to walk, this was not ordinary water at all, if it weren't for his strong physique, his legs would be squeezed into meatloaf as soon as he came in.

"What kind of water is this, and why is it so powerful? Legend has it that if water in the sky can weigh more than 10,000 pounds per drop, will it be weak water? Yang Nan pondered secretly, but he didn't know the cause and effect, but Xiao Qi over there shouted, "Master, I understand, this is weak water, and it was obtained by the human race's emperor-level powerhouse fish during the flood, but I didn't expect it to fall here." ”

"Really? So this fish float is the ancestor of the Nangong family? Belch...... Wrong! Yang Nan shook his head suddenly, "This fish floating Yan is an ancient fish surname, but the current Guyun Sect is the surname of Nangong, which is obviously not a family." ”

"Maybe the weak water will change hands." Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"That's possible." Yang Nan nodded, thousands of years have passed, and it is absolutely possible for this weak water to change its owner several times, but he asked again: "What was the result of this fish floating back then, did you become an immortal?" ”

Yang Nan turned to look at Xiao Qi, who opened the ancient bloodline, like an old fossil, and knew a lot of secrets that he didn't know.

Xiao Qi shook his head, "It is precisely because of this weak water that the Yu family was besieged and killed back then, and Yu Fuyan was a Bao clansman, and was surrounded and killed by the two ways of righteousness and demons, and even the Yuan Shen did not escape, but the weak water was nowhere to be found, and it must have fallen into the hands of other people, and it took thousands of years to be born, and then it changed hands several times." ”

"This fish floats but is the most affectionate person."

"Master, this weak water goose feathers do not float, the gods are difficult to cross, this pool of water is a drop of weak water, otherwise even the master is afraid that it will be difficult to go down, how does the master feel now? If you don't achieve cultivation on the periphery like Xiao Qi, this aura is enough for the two of us to become emperors, and the master doesn't have to take risks. ”

Xiao Qi said earnestly, as she said, the aura here is unimaginable, and refining and absorbing this mist is enough for the two of them to become emperors.

"It's okay, it's okay to walk a few steps." Yang Nan smiled, but his heart has turned up a stormy wave, this pool of water is a drop of weak water, to put it bluntly, it is diluted and thinned weak water, if it is really a pool of weak water, I am afraid that I can't even go down, no wonder it is called Luoshen Spring, and it is difficult for immortals.

Whoa!

There was a huge sound of rolling waves in the pool, Yang Nan forcibly walked a few feet inside, and he could no longer resist the pressure of the water and the killing intent like steel needles, his body was soaked in flesh and blood, and white bones were exposed in some places, and he bared his teeth in pain.

This is only three zhang, you can imagine how strong the infiltration power inside is, Yang Nan didn't dare to walk in it anymore, so he stood in place, ran the divine skill and began to refine the body, and at the same time, the two fire dragons above his head rose, forming a whirlpool, refining the aura with heavenly fire, absorbing it to nourish the Yuan Shen and increase his own mana.

The weak water that poured into the pores of the whole body was more refined than the spiritual mist, as long as it was refined, it could be turned into its own mana, but it couldn't all be used to quench the body, the physical body was simply unbearable, and the excess was quenched and absorbed by him with heavenly fire to replenish mana.

Gradually, Yang Nan has been surrounded by a cloud of white mist, this white mist sometimes turns into a white tiger, sometimes into a green dragon, open the giant mouth of Sensen to devour him, but Yang Nan is as immobile as a mountain, confronting this white tiger and green dragon, pumping its spiritual energy to refine and integrate into his own body, entering the intersection of heaven and man, and completely forgetful.

Seeing that Yang Nan was still able to persist and had not been hydrated, Xiao Qi relaxed a little, and did not delay any longer, sitting on the red jade on the shore, refining the aura of the outside world with all his might.

Unconsciously, seven days passed, Yang Nan opened his eyes, but found that he had unconsciously refined his body by a few points, and he could enter the middle of the Eight Heavens, and the pain was completely lost, but the surrounding spring water could no longer cause harm to him, but was refined, turned into his own flesh and blood, and restored his body.

And his God King's perfect cultivation is also more mellow and flawless, and he has actually sensed the rules of the Heavenly Dao in the weak water of self-refining, and if he wants to, he can advance to the Emperor Realm at any time.

Yang Nan blocked this idea, he wanted to improve his physical body as much as possible, so that the meridian flesh and blood could carry more spiritual power riots, and once he achieved the emperor, his strength would be stronger.

Looking back and seeing that Xiao Qiye had settled down, it was not a big deal, Yang Nan walked into the depths again, because he was adapted to the power of the spiritual spring, this time he walked more than 20 zhang before stopping.

Looking at the flesh and blood all over his body, the white bones were forested, and he hurriedly continued to run the Xuangong refining body to recover, and every time he recovered, he was able to walk a longer distance inside, so repeatedly, before he knew that more than twenty days had passed, Yang Nan suddenly opened his eyes, but found that the surroundings were white, and the water had long been topless, as if it was already in the middle of the spiritual spring, and the divine spring could no longer cause him any harm, and his refining body had been completed unconsciously, and he didn't know how deep it had entered.

Yang Nan pinched his fingers and calculated, he couldn't help but look stunned, and before he knew it, a month was going to pass, looking at the surrounding spiritual mist, where was there a trace of Xiao Qi.

"Little Seven!"

"Qi'er, snake!"

Yang Nan hurriedly poked his head out and shouted a few times, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, the sound seemed to be blocked by the spiritual mist, and there was no response from Xiao Qi, he was suddenly shocked, and was about to shout a few more times, but he heard a voice from the spiritual mist, "Where did you shout?" Could it be that there are still people outside who have come here and refined into a god, and have not come to visit the emperor, and have received my favor without knowing it? ”

The voice came from the spiritual mist, ethereal, as if it was coming from the left, and it seemed to be coming from the right, rotating with the spiritual mist, extremely fluctuating, and it was impossible to discern the direction at all.

"Who are you?" Yang Nan shouted, his feet had been freed up from the water, and he wore a piece of armor on his body, and now his magic skills were complete, and his mana had risen greatly, and with the blessing of his own mana, the spiritual mist had no choice but to wear armor.

"People who are destined, haven't the juniors come to visit the patriarch?" The voice continued, it seemed to be a little angry, Yang Nan Xuangong operated, this time I heard it clearly, this voice came from the spiritual mist in front of the left, and I couldn't help but open my eyes to look, but I saw that there seemed to be a hazy shadow around the spiritual mist, like a person and like a shadow, ethereal and impermanent.

Yang Nan knew that this was an illusion caused by the spiritual mist blocking, so he simply condensed the spiritual mist into a lotus flower under his feet, and flew towards the periphery of the spiritual mist by stepping on the seven-rank lotus platform.

After a while, I saw a figure sitting on the shore, not moving, and I could see it clearly when I got closer, but it turned out that there was a skeleton sitting in the light fog on the shore, black as jade, without a trace of flesh and blood, and the seven holes on the head were also black holes, white teeth were dewed, the top of the head was black, the chin was sharp, and the bones were craggy, and the appearance was more terrifying than a ghost.

(End of chapter)