The air in the tree cave was fresh, Ji Fan stood on the ground covered with tree roots, gently stomped on the ground with his right foot, and slowly floated his body up.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

As Ji Fan stretched out like a spirit ape, his body was half knee-high on the ground, and there was a slight vibration.

"Buzz~~~"

Ji Fan leaned forward with one claw, and his body was twisted like a swimming dragon, stretching and swirling in the crypt, like a light that was difficult to capture.

Not long after the dragon light rhyme leaped around, it was in the midst of distortion, and it turned back into Ji Fan's body.

Ji Fan landed slowly, the sound of tense muscles and bones gradually subsided, and he also exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"This desolate and ancient chaos is really domineering, it can actually train the entire body, and it is even more strange and unpredictable to cooperate with the floating slaughter!" Ji Fan clenched his fists, feeling that his strength was more than twice as great as when he first came to this mountain.

Ji Fan has been hiding in the mountains for two months, cultivating the Mixed Origin Movement of the Ancient and the Ancient, and has completed the initial movement of the physical body, and then with the enhancement of the physical heritage, as long as he has been tempered over time.

As for the Twelve Styles of Futu, Ji Fan can only practice a few of them, but even so, it is extremely useful.

"Relatively speaking, the crypt is still a little smaller!" Ji Fan felt that if he wanted to refine the Desolate Ancient Mixed Origin Movement and Floating Slaughter, he needed to cultivate in a targeted manner.

Since the appearance of dark clouds covering the moon, Ji Fan has never gone out since he hid in the tree cave crypt, and the little hedgehog eats herbs and spiritual essence every day, and also falls into a deep sleep, as if hibernating.

This is the first time that the little guy has fallen asleep after Ji Fan teamed up with the little hedgehog, and he faintly realized that the little hedgehog may be about to advance.

With a sound of tension, Ji Fan came to a corner of the crypt, picked up a pill bottle, poured out the last emerald green pill and took it.

After hiding in the tree cave crypt for nearly two months, the food stored in it had already been eaten by Ji Fan, and he was not yet able to reach the level of Bigu, and his cultivation also needed to be replenished, and he had already relied on the pills in the storage bag of the female monk of the Qingxu Sect to survive.

Ji Fan guessed that the female monk of the Qingxu Sect was likely to have reached the Tongxuan period before her death, and the consumable pills in the storage bag were a great help to him.

The clear medicinal power of the emerald green elixir dissolved in Ji Fan's internal organs, and soon began to nourish his meridians and body.

Through the color, appearance, and efficacy of the elixir, Ji Fan guessed that it might be the Zhengling Pill, which had the effect of purifying the spirit element and consolidating the essence of the cultivator for Qi refiners and cultivators of the Xuan Period.

"Without this bottle of Zhengling Pill, it must be extremely difficult for me to cultivate the Desolate and Ancient Mixed Primal Movement, and the three Qingxu Pills with better medicinal properties were also eaten by me, and the cultivation consumption in these two months is still quite large, but I still haven't succeeded in opening the pulse!" Ji Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, but he was not too anxious.

Every time Ji Fan cultivates the Desolate Ancient Mixed Primordial Movement, it will cause damage to the muscles, bones, and meridians, relying on the Qing Void Recipe, as well as the moisturizing and repairing of the elixir that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the Yuan.

In the past two months, Ji Fan has also tried to spread the dark veins emitted by the dragon ape's ape to the extreme in the depth of the flesh.

Even if Ji Fan used the Ancient Mixed Origin Movement to boil the dark veins, the dragon veins that covered his whole body no longer expanded, and not only that, but the true yuan accumulated in the dark veins had even produced a swollen pain.

At this time, Ji Fanruo appeared a dark vein, and the dense dark veins were like ape-shaped tree veins with dragon patterns.

Driven by Ji Fan's cultivation of the Twelve True Classics of the Qingxu Jue, his whole body, including the true yuan in the dark veins, was also nourishing the flesh and small meridians.

"The next thing to look at is the extent to which the bright and dark veins that nourish the body consume the true element, and it is best to consume the true element in the bright veins and dark veins in the process of nourishing the meridians and flesh of the body. Ji Fan thought that the failure to open the veins to produce the spirit element was due to the fact that the true element accumulated in the meridians in the body was not pure enough.

In order to hurry and hide before, coupled with the limited conditions and cultivation resources, Ji Fan has not had a very good time to cultivate, but in the past two months, he has calmed down and cultivated, and he can already clearly feel the progress, and he also has a certain degree of understanding of his own situation.

Accumulate the true element in the body to a certain extent, and expand the bright veins and dark veins to a relative limit through the tempering of the desolate and ancient mixed original movements, and then Ji Fan will try more to nourish the meridians and flesh with the true element, and see if the true veins are stereotyped in the process of decreasing, especially the dark veins that expand and spread, after the true yuan is no longer full, will there be contraction.

For the storage bag of the Qingxu Sect female cultivator who only had three spirit stones left, Ji Fan, who sat down, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In fact, the herbs, spirit essences, and consumable pills in the storage bag of the Qingxu Sect female cultivator were already very well stocked, but they still couldn't meet the long-term consumption of Ji Fan and the little hedgehog.

"It's good to be able to last for two months!"

Ji Fan glanced at the little guy who was shrunk into a thorn ball in the crypt and muttered softly.

At this time, Ji Fan still had a bottle of Yang Xi Pill left, with as many as twenty-five pills, even if Yang Xi Pill was an elixir that increased strength and strengthened the physical body, Ji Fan cultivated the Qing Xuan Jue and did not take Yang Xi Pill without authorization.

The Yang Xi Pill was the pill that Ji Fan got from the storage bag of the Blazing Ancient Sect Scarf Girl, and the cultivation of the Qingxu Technique, it was obvious that the pill of the female cultivator of the Qingxu Sect was more suitable, and he was mainly worried that the wood fire was too prosperous.

Ji Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his mouth and vomited out the petrified eyeballs in the jade teeth and held them in his hands.

As the lens on the edge of the pupil of Ji Fan's left eye appeared, a swirling black block appeared, and he had gently thrown the petrified eyeball up and raised it to a position parallel to the corresponding position of his left eye.

If there were outsiders in the crypt at this time, they would find that Ji Fan's strange left eye was very similar to the petrified eyeball, with swirling black blocks, and his left eye was gradually absorbing the pupil power hidden in the petrified eyeball.

The scenes of the boy who died in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range before his death even appeared in Ji Fan's left eye, and this kind of pupil power memory was precious to him.

Through the boy's pupil memory, Ji Fan also learned a lot of things, some doubts and speculations, during this time, it has been solved by the pupil memory.

Time passed slowly, and Ji Fan, who was in the crypt of the tree cave, consciously suppressed the movement, and he was not in a hurry to go out.

As early as the dark clouds covered the moon, Ji Fan entered the cave, and he had already used devouring to pull out the pupil power of the young man's petrified eyes.

When he first began to absorb the black pupil power, Ji Fan's left eye had obvious severe pain, and the pupil power memory was relatively large, so he chose to take it step by step and slowly bear the pupil power and memory.

In Ji Fan's opinion, the pupil power of the young man's petrified eyes is of course extremely wonderful, but what he values more is the memory of the young man's pupil power, which makes Ji Fan feel as if he has had an extra life process, which has increased his mind and experience.

If there was any negative emotional impact, it was the remorse of the young man dying in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, but for Ji Fan, who was as cold as a stone and extremely resolute, he quickly dissipated this remorse.

The reason why Ji Fan recognized the elixir of the woman of the Qingxu Sect was also because of the young man's pupil memory.

The young man who died in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range was a disciple of the Prison Heaven Sect, named Qiu Zikong, and his family was extremely famous in the central part of Cangluan Prefecture, which was also because of the bloodline of the Qiu family, and there was a very small chance to open the spiritual eye of blood inheritance.

Generally, the cultivation family with a special blood inheritance, as time goes by, the bloodline is getting weaker and weaker, and the clan is still like this, and the branch has little chance, but Qiu Zikong, a disciple of the branch, when he was six years old, opened a spirit eye that is extremely rare for the blood inheritance of the Qiu clan.

The young man's parents, when he was young, participated in the war between dynasties and dynasties, and they were already injured on the battlefield, and he was also outside the family branch because of this, so the matter of opening the blood inheritance spirit purpose was not known to outsiders.

Qiu Zikong is not a young man, because he has the ability of spiritual vision, he is better at assassination and stealing, so even if he joins the Prison Heaven Sect, he is not very conspicuous, and some of his experience and personality are more similar to Ji Fan.

The young man who secretly worked hard in the camp accidentally learned from an ancient codex that the life of a generation of demon cultivators and their burial in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, he suddenly found a treasure, and actively analyzed the situation of the ninety-nine peaks of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, and finally found the tomb of the Hundred Tombs Mountain in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range.

It's a pity that after the boy opened the tomb and obtained the scroll that recorded the original movement and the floating massacre, as well as a small black knife, it attracted the walking corpses of the barbaric chaos.

Ji Fan got the memory of the boy's pupil power and knew that the original twelve forms of floating slaughter were not only suitable for refining the body, but also a monk with time and space ability, if he could get the floating slaughter, he would be even more powerful.

Although the young man is not a space-time spiritual root, the pupil power of his Funeral Eye can activate the space-time supernatural power.

"Click!click~~~"

The wisps of black brilliance of the petrified eyeballs were constantly introduced by Ji Fan into his strange left eye, and the petrified eyeballs began to make a slight cracking sound.

"The pupil power has been absorbed, can't you support it?"

Ji Fan was not surprised by the cracks in his petrified eyes, but instead of being surprised, his face with black blood and tears showed a smile.

After the dark clouds covered the moon, the reason why Ji Fan tried to absorb the pupil power of the petrified eyeball was to increase some means of self-preservation and self-preservation power.

More than fifty days have passed, and the pupil power of the petrified eye is getting weaker and weaker, and Ji Fan can feel it, especially after the abnormal change in his left eye, the perception is even more obvious.

Looking at the petrified eyeballs, there was no pupil force to pull them out, and the cracks on the surface of the beads became more and more dense, and finally slowly collapsed and annihilated in front of him, Ji Fan's eyes slowly wiped out.

Devouring the young man's pupil power, it was just the first step for Ji Fan to do, he mainly wanted this alien pupil power to build a foundation for his eyes, and slowly stimulate changes, so as to achieve his own spiritual eyes, and the current black pupil power was not very suitable for him.

"Speaking of which, the blood inheritance of the Qiu clan, if it can open the spiritual eye, it is also the phantom eye, and the spiritual eye he opened is also mutated compared to the family blood inheritance. Ji Fan closed his eyes, pondered and muttered.