Duan Jing didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately took out the brown exhaustion again, maintaining a painful and efficient cultivation process.

In this way, Duan Jing gradually didn't know how many times this was the case, the skin cracked and recovered, the bones were broken and reorganized, and the pain was no longer difficult and dangerous in Duan Jing's heart.

And with each recovery and reorganization, his physique is a little stronger than before.

The energy infusion infiltrated and gradually discharged the dirt and impurities in Duan Jing's body, transforming the body, approaching the limit that the current realm could reach.

Duan Jing is not yet fifteen years old, his originally thin and slender body is weak, and he is the best target in the eyes of others.

And looking at it now, what can be clearly found at a glance is Duan Jing's physique.

Even though the pool is hazy, Duan Jing is like an adult's height, with strong and strong muscles all over his body, and his little face, which was slightly immature before, has gradually matured a little.

Under the physique, the blood gushes, presenting a sense of physical beauty.

Now, Duan Jing's heart was like a stagnant water, and his mind was only busy with cultivation, and his body was surging with the undercurrent at the bottom of the pool, suddenly spinning, and suddenly translating, as if floating.

At this time, only Duan Jing knew best, what he had changed the most was not his physique muscles, nor his internal organs, but also his meridians and dantian.

As we all know, the most important thing for martial arts people is the dantian, which is the source of strength, if there is a problem with the dantian, then the road of martial arts is basically over.

If the dantian is regarded as a reservoir for accumulating spiritual power, then the meridians are the conduits for transporting spiritual power, so the meridians determine the speed at which spiritual power is accumulated.

At the beginning, Duan Jing's meridians were as fragile as threads, and even if he could dispatch energy, it was only a very small part of the dantian's storage, but now, the energy was moisturizing, making his meridians expand to nearly the thickness of his fingers, and the size of the dantian naturally increased slightly.

...

The cold air permeated by the cold pool has been dispersed by more than half when he first came, and at this moment, Yan Shang, who was outside the pool, also saw the clues, and after solving his own hidden dangers, he waited in meditation, for him, Duan Jing had no news, it was the best news.

A day and a half has passed, although the brown exhaustion has consumed two pieces, but this is not the most important, Duan Jing continues to cultivate like this, and the power of the cold qi in the pool cannot be sustained.

Not to mention whether it can survive to the impact of the Spirit Condensation Realm, it is a bit far-fetched to break through the ninth layer of the casting body now.

Duan Jing gradually made up his mind in his heart, wrapped his hands together, swung his head and swam deeper into the cold pool.

The closer he gets to the depths, the more powerful the cold qi is, Duan Jing will not be polite to the three gang masters, others don't know, but Duan Jing knows very well, don't look at his usual neutrality, he doesn't seem to have the right to speak, but the unruly people under his subordinates are largely driven by the three gang leaders in the back.

Zhu Ming and the others are the sickles in his hands, just waiting for the other two gang leaders to show their flaws, the three gang leaders will never miss the old feelings, they will only wield the sickle faster, and he has never slackened off in his ambition for power.

After a while, Duan Jing had arrived at the right position in Hantan, which was the upper limit of what he could accept, and if he dived any further, it was not within his control.

Without saying a word, Duan Jing immediately took out the brown exhaustion again, and tried his best to absorb the energy of the cold pool and the brown exhaustion.

I saw that his face was solemn, his brows were almost squeezed together, and blood of different lengths appeared all over his body, and the blood seeped out, contaminated with the pool water, and the surrounding area was fainted into blood.

Duan Jing gritted his teeth and insisted, in the water, he was deprived of even wanting to release the pressure and scream. He had to close his eyes again and remain silent.

For this situation, in fact, he has been mentally prepared for a long time, the power of the cold pool here is more cold, in the initial adaptation stage, it is a problem that will definitely arise, but to survive it means success.

In Duan Jing's view, it was not his original intention to live under the wings of Uncle Yan and his father, and now he just wants to make his wings plump, so that he can also bear some hardships alone, this is for sharing and growing.

Duan Jing's sweat would be melted away by the cold pool in an instant, and with the absorption capacity of his current meridians, it was more than twice as fast as when he first arrived.

But the price of his faster absorption is the load and pain on his body.

Duan Jing's physique can still hold up, after all, while absorbing a large amount of money, the recovery and repair are also in full swing, and the sustainable pain cannot be eliminated.

The momentary injury is insignificant, but the injury of the unknown return date is fatal.

Whenever Duan Jing's mind was illusory due to pain, he would immediately open his eyes until he was conscious, and he could see clearly the fragmented appearance of his body, see the streamers around him shining due to absorption, and figure out why he was here.

When everything is clear, Duan Jing will be able to maintain the heart of martial arts, calm down again, accept it, and be happy and painful.

The diffuse around Duan Jing, I don't know if it's cold or water vapor?

It was indeed difficult to advance to the ninth layer of the casting body, and those captains had barely reached it after years of hard work, but they did not have the will and opportunity of Duan Jing.

The benefits of heaven and earth will not be obtained in a vacuum, but the disadvantages are always 'joy from heaven'.

Duan Jingneng reached this level at a young age, it was not his outstanding talent, and he could not do it to ordinary people, and then work hard to add luster to his plan.

...

Next.

It is still so calm in the pool, except for a few scattered breathable cracks in the cave, there is almost no light, let alone in the pool, which can only be explored by perception.

Duan Jing's right sleeve has been burned and shattered, his arm is so thick that it is a little permeating, and he can faintly sense the energy contained in it, I am afraid that this punch will prompt the entire mountain to be broken and burst, but now, the surrounding cold has dispersed a little.

No matter from any point of view, the current Duanjing can be regarded as the boundary of Nanyue, and it is ranked among the strength of the younger generation.

It seems that this cold pool has been calm for too long, only to see Duan Jing suddenly open his eyes, pouting and smiling, and then turning his right hand into a fist, his left hand standing on his palm, and a stream of energy in his body urged and guided, at a speed far beyond the past, frantically absorbing the two energies of molten flame and cold ice, fluctuating more and more violently, agitating the pool.

Duan Jing looked like this, needless to say, the dantian was full, and it seemed to be impacting the ninth layer of the casting body.

But Hantan's energy has reached its limit, and there is no way to get out, which is extremely unfavorable to Duan Jing.

Duan Jing seemed to be aware of it, and hurriedly took the medicine from his arms again, and this time, in addition to brown exhaustion, there was also a pill of the essence of the Three Gang Masters.

Ice and fire are opposed, hidden into two realms, and Duan Jing is in the center of the two realms, his eyes are resolute, at this time, he can no longer care about the injury, and the ripples that spread next to him are agitated.

Yan Shang was shocked by this movement, and withdrew from the meditation state, watching silently, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

"This kid's movement is really not small, and I didn't do it when I broke through the spirit condensation. ”

Although Yan Shang thinks so, but the juniors are so competitive, doesn't it also show his energy on the side?

Thinking of this, Yan Shangke did not hesitate to smile on his face.

But a long time has passed, the water in the pool is still shaking, and the pool water splashes from time to time, Yan Shang is worried, and he can't help but have some doubts.

"Why does the water vapor overflowing from this cold pool feel a little hot?"

Yan Shang inserted his hand into the pool, his face suddenly changed greatly, his smile was not there, he suddenly turned down, and scolded: "The cold pool is getting hot! What did you kid do?"