Nangong Fan is so violent, if those refiners know about it, it is estimated that he will be able to spray him to death with a mouthful of spit.

But in Nangong Fan's opinion, no matter how precious the material is, if it can't find its most suitable use, it is a real tyrannical thing.

For example, this jade knife can cut through the holy medicine without injury, and it can allow him to divide the medicinal properties more smoothly, so that he can successfully break through, which is worth the money.

Even if he made this jade into some strange spirit weapon, what was the use of it to himself? Even the ground-level spirit weapon was just a chain containing blood soul stones in his eyes.

Nangong Fan's eyes gradually became solemn, and his three eyes were wide open, he wanted to find the vein of the medicinal properties from them, and even be able to distinguish the tolerance limit of the medicinal properties that had been cut off.

It is also with this so-called third eye that sees through the vanity of heaven and earth that Nangong Fan put the feasibility of decomposing medicinal properties on the agenda.

"It evaporated for a full quarter of an hour...... There doesn't seem to be any reduction in spirituality. ”

Nangong Fan sighed in his mouth, when would he be able to refine such a medicinal liquid?

The stability of its medicinal properties made him only breathtaking.

"Can't wait any longer......"

Nangong Fan decided to stop this endless waiting, the more time passed, the more accidents changed, and he had to rescue Xia Wan as soon as possible.

His eyes became solemn, and although he could vaguely see the spiritual veins of the holy medicine, he could perform "surgery" on this liquid liquid that was only the size of a fingernail, and the difficulty was as high as shaking the sleeping turtle in the distance. It's even more than that.

The mind turned wildly, and the palm became more and more stable.

Nangong Fan has gone under the knife!

The foothold of this knife is in the upper middle.

According to Nangong Fan's guess, half of the medicinal properties he can't afford to bear, but the moving knife is not as volatile, and the spirituality is inevitably damaged, so he fixed the tip of the knife in its current position.

What's more, he was very different from other people who practiced the Sun Bible, he successfully started cultivating when he was in the epidermal stage, and his requirements were inevitably higher than others.

Step by step, step by step, this is the real reason why he can be able to leapfrog the challenge in any aspect.

Every moment of cultivation, I am bravely climbing the extreme realm.

Maybe there is no limit in this world, but it just depends on how far the cultivator can push himself.

"Babble!"

There seems to be a baby crying.

Nangong Fan was stunned, and almost threw the jade knife in his hand out.

How spiritually true is this medicine?

Nangong Fan finally stabilized his mind and did not continue to draw the jade knife.

Take a deep breath and smell more of the fragrance on the tip of your nose. Almost without sniffing, he drills straight into the net.

"It seems that this knife has destroyed the integrity of the holy medicine...... Only then did the volatilized medicinal properties significantly enhance a lot. ”

Nangong Fan's eyes became more and more calm, and he gently swiped the jade knife.

It had just pierced into it, and it hadn't completely disassembled the elixir.

Now is the time to witness the real kung fu.

The mind surged, the eyebrows jumped, and the magic power flowed into the jade knife along the palm.

This magic power has no strange aura, it seems very pure, and even has a trace of holy aura.

Shaman!

Holy heart.

Throughout the ages, medical skills have saved many people. What plagues, poisons, and all kinds of large-scale disasters, the physicians are at the forefront. Even the Dan Master has to go a little back.

Save others first, then save yourself.

The courage and dedication of the physician deserve to be praised and praised by all.

Although Nangong Fan has not reached that realm, since he came into contact with the witch doctor, especially in the last year of satisfying the mainland, there are not 1,800 people saved in his hands. Although most of them are minor injuries and illnesses, it also makes the magic power of his specialized medical skills cover the extremely holy atmosphere.

Now, Nangong Fan regarded this holy medicine as a living thing.

Gently turn the tip of the knife to remove the bloated part of the body. In between, we can't hurt the fundamentals.

Sweat was dripping, and such a delicate work made Nangong Fan even have to be careful with his breathing, for fear that it would affect the rhythm of his cutting.

The spiritual power surged, converging into the center of the eyebrows. The three eyes became sharper and sharper, and with the cut section, he looked at the holy medicine and became clearer. I couldn't help but add three points to my heart.

The jade knives flew one after another, gradually completely separating the two balls of medicinal liquid, one large and one small.

"That's pretty much it......"

Nangong Fan looked at the slightly larger lump, and analyzed it slightly, not counting the medicinal properties that passed in the meantime, it should be the most appropriate to use the middle level of strong muscles.

If it is a complete drop, it should be used for the cultivation of the Molten Vein Stage.

As for the small drops, the damage is even smaller.

Turning his head to look at Ao Canglan's little head full of anticipation, he couldn't help but ask, "Can you do it?"

Nangong Fan was not surprised, what he thought before, the part cut out was completely scrapped, although there were regrets, but in order to break through early, he couldn't take care of so much.

But now, if the knife is like a god, it is basically a perfect decomposition.

Although it was the first time, in fact, from the time Nangong Fan decided to use the holy medicine to forcibly break through, he kept rehearsing in his heart, and it was not surprising that he could have such an effect.

"Dragon, you can't say no!" Ao Canglan raised her little head, her face full of arrogance.

"Okay......" Nangong Fan rubbed her little head, her face was full of spoiling, and immediately made a decision, "I take the big one, you take the small ......"

"Shouldn't this kind of liquid be applied externally and taken internally, is it more effective?" Ao Canglan said in confusion.

"That's enough...... Coupled with external application, I'm afraid it's going to burn my buttocks!" Nangong Fan shook his head.

The barbarian potion is either divided into two categories or merged into one. Under the combination of external application and internal administration, the effect of the drug can be fully stimulated.

Of course, the holy medicine is the second type, but according to Nangong Fan's guess, if the two methods are used together, even the powerhouses of the melting vein stage will not be able to withstand it.

Now I can only think about it, it is impossible to try.

Although Nangong Fan wanted to challenge the limit, he didn't mean to set the limit above the molten vein period. That's tantamount to a fancy search for death.

"Vulgar!" Ao Canglan swayed away with the trumpet holy medicine poured out by Nangong Fan.

Nangong Fan shook his head and focused his gaze on the holy medicine.

Perhaps in order to relieve the pressure in his heart, Nangong Fan casually popped out a sentence, "A cup of respect for tomorrow!"

The voice fell, and he picked up the jade bowl.

Tilt your head and take a sip.

The hot sensation pours down from between the mouth and nose.

All the way with sparks and lightning, Nangong Fan felt that his inner protection was torn apart in an instant.

It seemed that countless rays of luster were rolling along the holy medicine, bursting out in all directions.

It was as if the sun was emitting light, and everything around it was torn apart.

"Painful ......"

Nangong Fan opened his mouth and shouted, wanting to completely vent the pain in his body.

The roaring sound was as small as a mosquito, but it was a quivering hiss.

There is no mouth to speak, and the pain can only swim between the body, accumulating deeper and deeper.

The body was instantly scarred. Even the picture in front of me became blurry at this moment.

Nangong Fanben's body sitting cross-legged began to soften, as if it was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a loud dragon groan exploded from not far away.

It seems that Ao Canglan also entered the state and began to suffer the spiritual baptism of the holy medicine.

However, as the daughter of the Dragon Emperor, Ao Canglan is so strong that even if it does not reach the level of a divine dragon, it is not far away.

Obviously, that small group of holy medicine did not reach the limit of what she could bear. Otherwise, it would not be enough to make such a neutral dragon moan.

It was also this dragon groan that made Nangong Fan temporarily wake up from a haze.

He felt like his whole body was about to turn into a pulp.

Continuing with a cross-legged posture will only be self-defeating. With Venus in his eyes, he lifted the last shred of strength and lay on the ground.

Anyway, sooner or later, you have to lie down, it's better to take the initiative yourself, and be decent.

"Although it has long been known that forcibly improving the physique will inevitably be accompanied by the destruction of the body and unspeakable pain. But it was so strong from the beginning...... It's just too much. ”

A thought spread among the sea of knowledge, and Nangong Fan's whole person had completely fallen asleep, and there was no meaning at all.

Nangong Fan didn't know whether to thank this holy medicine for being so spiritually violent, at least when he fell asleep, although he was in pain, he couldn't feel it clearly.

Sometimes, it's a good thing to be able to sleep soundly.

As long as he sleeps, it doesn't matter if it's dark, thundering or raining outside, it has nothing to do with him.

......

"Hoo ......"

A breath of turbid air floated into the sky.

The black mist contains wisps of spirituality.

This is an impurity in the human body, and for various reasons, it is also full of all kinds of spirituality.

This has led many people to see it as part of their inner strength. But in the eyes of those who have higher requirements for themselves, this is a stubborn disease that they can't get rid of quickly.

A little impurity may be able to affect the speed of spiritual power.

If it is a physical cultivation, it will make the extremely smooth movements become weird, twisting and pinching, and the abundant physical strength will be stained with dust, and it will be reduced a lot.

Even the ascension of the realm has slowed down a lot.

In the eyes of some people, this is not a matter at all.

"How?"

Ao Canglan's voice full of concern sounded.

Nangong Fan's confused pupils gradually regained their vitality, and instead of replying to Ao Canglan's words for the first time, they sank into his body.

He had just woken up, and he didn't feel the same pain as when he was forced into a deep sleep. I thought that the breakthrough of this trip failed.

What catches the eye is a more orderly flesh and blood, with every area almost perfect. Even those tiny tendons were extremely clear, flickering with light, releasing wisps of power.

This is...... Strong gluten period?

Nangong Fan's heart was shocked, has he broken through?

Although everything is going on in a blur, I don't know what happened, but as long as it breaks through, it's too good to be good, who cares what the process is?

The process doesn't have to be beautiful, as long as the result is as expected.

What cultivator doesn't want to do this a few more times?

"It's good, I've never felt so good. Nangong Fan opened his eyes and replied to Ao Canglan.

"Breakthrough?"

It is difficult to see a general idea of the leap in physique from the appearance, and you can only make an estimate from the degree of condensation of the epidermis.

"Yes, a breakthrough. Nangong Fan smiled.

"Do you have supernatural powers?" Ao Canglan was extremely curious.

"What should be the true performance of supernatural powers?" Nangong Fan scratched his head, he wasn't sure if he had supernatural powers.

"In Zhihai, it is somewhat similar to the law seed. ”

Nangong Fan's heart froze.

Now there are six balls of light floating in the sea of knowledge. And he just understood the five rules.

Nangong Fan put all his attention on the extra ball of light.

A palpitating feeling surfaced in the heart, which seemed to be attacking supernatural powers.

Although I can't detect its specific power, I can roughly estimate that it will take a day to recharge after using it once.

"One day..."

Nangong Fan was stunned, there was an interval of one or two hours between the supernatural powers, and they were all extremely remarkable existences.

What the hell is a day?

Nangong Fan continued to look at it, the divine power must contain the aura of the law, so it would be exactly the same as the form of the law seed, but the aura surging on it was more profound than the law of the first birth.

And now, Nangong Fan simply didn't see that his ball of light had regular fluctuations.