"When the Nine Aperture Golden Pill is fused to the back of the heart's brain, you can use the power of the heart's blood flow to keep washing it.

So that its medicinal power will continue to integrate into the blood, and finally replace the blood again, so as to achieve the effect of the I Ching marrow and rebirth! ”

Zhou Chen's voice fell into Fang Han's ears, and the expression on his face immediately changed dramatically.

How important is the human heart, and how can a hole be opened so easily?

However, just when Fang Han wanted to say something, Zhou Chen suddenly pointed at him and directly froze him in place, making him unable to move for the slightest.

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Chen slowly opened the placket of Fang Han's chest, and then with a slight stroke of his sword finger, a narrow wound appeared in Fang Han's heart.

"Whew!"

A squeezing sound suddenly sounded, and the Nine Aperture Golden Pill was actually pressed into Fang Han's heart by Zhou Chen.

When the Nine Aperture Golden Pill entered Fang Han's body, Zhou Chen didn't stop at all, and at the same time, he also forced out a drop of his own essence blood from his index finger and dripped it on Fang Han's heart.

Zhou Chen's physical body has already derived mystical powers such as myriad changes and blood rebirth.

How precious and domineering his drop of essence blood is.

Fang Han, who could still endure the pain of peeling his heart, instantly felt a pain in his bones, and the pain went straight into his mind.

Even though his will is much stronger than that of ordinary people, he is still distorted by the pain.

But fortunately, this pain comes and goes quickly.

After a moment, Fang Han suddenly felt bitter.

Under the effect of Zhou Chen's drop of essence and blood, all the medicinal power in the Nine Aperture Golden Pill burst out smoothly, improving Fang Han's body and washing the marrow for him.

The long and narrow wound on Fang Han's heart was completely restored in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace at all.

Immediately after, Fang Han felt a coolness all over his body, as if the acupoints around his body were completely penetrated, and even the saliva secreted between his lips and teeth was extremely sweet.

At this moment, Fang Han felt as if he had a strong and powerful heart.

With each breath, his chest rose and fell twice in a row.

With each undulation, he felt the strength in his body increase a little.

After a few breaths, wisps of black filth emitted a sky-high stench, overflowing from the acupoints of Fang Han's body.

Eventually, a layer of black impurities formed on his body, enveloping him.

This stench made Zhou Chen frown, he pointed a little and directly restored Fang Han's freedom.

Then, before Fang Han could react, he saw Zhou Chen raise his hand again, and immediately threw the filthy Fang Han into the Inner Longyuan River in the reeds, causing a big splash.

Fang Han, who fell into the river, was not busy climbing ashore, but slowly sank into the river and began to clean the black impurities on his body.

After a while, Fang Han, who had cleaned his body, swam to the shore, he didn't care about the wet clothes he was still wearing, and ran straight to Zhou Chen's side.

I only heard Fang Han shouting excitedly: "Master, the disciple feels that the strength in his body has increased a lot, as if he can kill a tiger with one punch." ”

Hearing Fang Han's words in his ears, Zhou Chen smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

As long as Zhou Chen's current cultivation realm is at the realm, the power contained in his essence blood is enough to greatly improve Fang Han's physical power.

Don't look at Fang Han yet, he hasn't really set foot in the path of cultivation yet, but he only relies on this drop of essence blood.

If he waited for ten days and half a month to completely digest and absorb Fang Han, he could even use brute force to suppress the monks who had just entered the secret realm of supernatural powers in this world.

After dealing with the Nine Aperture Golden Pill, Zhou Chen and Fang Han set their eyes on the remaining scroll.

With a slight wave of Zhou Chen's sleeve robe, the scroll that was originally quietly suspended in front of him began to rotate slowly, and finally slowly unfolded.

It is a quaint picture scroll that is five feet two inches long and three feet four inches wide, and is full of hazy pitch black.

Only in the center of the scroll is a dark yellow river that exudes a sense of breath.

Faintly, the shadow of a dragon could be seen lurking in the dark yellow river.

"This ancient scroll is called 'Jiaofu Huangquan Tu', and it is a superb Dao weapon refined by the Huangquan Daoist, the emperor of the Demon Gate generation, but it is now broken.

Although the power is not as good as in the past, this volume of 'Jiaofu Huangquan Map' is still precious, because this picture scroll contains the lifelong Taoist inheritance of Huangquan Daoist. ”

Zhou Chen explained some of the information he knew about this volume of 'Jiaofu Huangquan Map' to Fang Han in a eloquent manner.

Fang Han's eyes didn't blink, and he listened very carefully and seriously.

He had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he was full of curiosity about all the news in the world of cultivation.

What's more, as soon as he heard the name of the person who refined the 'Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram', he knew that that person must be an extremely powerful person in cultivation.

For a while, Fang Han's heart was full of yearning for the cultivation of Huangquan Dao people.

"Fang Han, come forward, drop your blood on this picture scroll, and recognize the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram!"

Looking at Fang Han, who was standing in place with his eyes full of longing, Zhou Chen chuckled and said.

"Huh? Master? Since this Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram is so precious, it is up to you to put it away! ”

Fang Han was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he resigned again and again with a look of panic on his face.

Although the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram was very exciting to Fang Han, he also understood the truth of his guilt.

Such a treasure is by no means something that he can hold without any cultivation now.

"This volume of Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram is not of great help to the teacher, but it is just right to use it as your treasure to protect the Dao."

Shaking his head slowly, Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "And the teacher can't stay by your side for a long time to teach you, the machine spirit in this picture has survived for thousands of years, and it can just be used to teach you to practice." ”

Seeing that his master was indeed not interested in this volume of Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram, Fang Han finally stopped continuing to prevaricate.

He bowed down and thanked him, "Disciple, thank you for the treasure!" ”

After the words in his mouth fell, Fang Han strode to the edge of the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram.

He put the index finger of his right hand in his mouth and bit it, and hurriedly wiped a drop of fingertip blood on the Jiaofu Huangquan diagram.

When Fang Han recognized the Huangquan Diagram as the master, he stared closely at the scroll in front of him, looking forward to what kind of vision this magic weapon would produce.

It's just that with the gradual passage of time, there was no change in that Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram except for absorbing all the blood from Fang Han's fingertips.