Two hours later, when Yan Shang came back to his senses and slowly opened his eyes, Duan Jingfang put his mind at ease and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and all the previous sorrowful faces seemed to have been thrown away, and there was not the slightest trace of it.

When the haze in his eyes faded, Yan Shang fixed his eyes on Duan Jing in front of him, suddenly became angry, and scolded: "You kid, why don't you always take my words seriously? Why are you still stunned? Do you think there is still plenty of time?"

Listening to Yan Shang's tone of hating iron and steel, Duan Jing was not only angry, but he felt a warm heart, and immediately quipped: "Isn't this afraid that my cultivation will have an accident." If you recover and can take care of me, then I will be safe. ”

"Now, why don't you go quickly?"

Yan Shang's face was full of helplessness, he was afraid that Duan Jing would see the clues and affect his cultivation, so he had to press his internal strength, forcibly stabilize the injuries in his body, and try his best to stand up, weak but standing straight.

When cultivating, the most taboo thing is distraction, once you are not careful, the energy in your body will riot, then even if the gods descend to earth, they may not be able to save it.

"Uncle Yan, can you still hold on?"

Duan Jing looked at Yan Shang's movements, no matter how much he tried to hide it, how could he hide it? In Duan Jing's eyes, Yan Shang's every movement was saying a word, and his injuries were very serious.

"What? You kid still can't trust me, why should you go!"

"By the way, you remember. When cultivating, yin and yang are balanced, rigidity and softness are combined, and you must not take risks. ”

"The medicine given by the boss, I felt it that day, it is purer than the last time I took it, you must be careful when using it. If necessary, neutralize with the four of the third. ”

Hearing this, Duan Jing nodded lightly, reining in his other emotions, since he saw that Yan Shang was fine, it was time to start doing his own business, as Yan Shang said, the time from the appointment became more and more tense.

It seems that he has made up his mind in his heart, after all, it is not the first time for Duan Jing to cultivate like this, and he has some experience, and there is no panic.

I saw Duan Jing stomp on his toes and jump into the cold pool, and unlike Yan Shang, the former did not release energy to resist the cold qi, on the contrary, he needed the cold qi here to suppress the bursting qi that would burn the bones.

Seeing that Duan Jing had gone deep into the cold pool, Yan Shang suddenly weakened his feet and sat on the ground, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he relied on one breath to hold on to deceive Duan Jing away.

Yan Shang knew very well that Duan Jing was a child who valued affection and righteousness, if he didn't pretend to be sincere, Duan Jing would never be able to cultivate with peace of mind.

At this time, Yan Shang still had several cold ice thorns in his body, eroding the meridians, and his current state was powerless to force them out, so he could only use the rock system to protect his body in order to offset the aura in the ice thorns until they dissipated.

"Third child, it seems that no matter who moves your things, they have to leave some price, in terms of the city government, the two of us can't compare to you. ”

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In the cold pool, Duan Jingshen felt that his water was cold, and in this environment, his perception and energy invocation were slightly affected.

Duan Jing didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately took out a bottle of burning bone liquid, and got this thing for a long time, but he was afraid of losing the medicinal effect, so he had never opened the seal, and the ban of the big gang leader was still on it.

Duan Jing first shook away the forbidden energy of the big gang leader, and then shook the bottle with a wave of his hand, because there was water guidance here, he was not afraid that the energy would spread out of control.

The body of the bottle exploded with the energy fluctuations, and suddenly a red light flashed in front of Duan Jing's eyes, and he immediately mobilized his energy to pull the burning bone, but after the red light was restrained, what appeared in front of him was a brown lump.

This thing was like sand, the size of a thumb, although Duan Jing was shocked, it exuded an energy that Duan Jing was very familiar with, similar to the molten energy in the burning bone.

Duan Jing didn't have time to think, he held the whole piece as soon as he held it, the biting cold qi had entered his body for a long time, if he didn't resist it, it wouldn't take long for his meridians to be frozen and swallowed by the cold current.

The moment Duan Jing held it with his right hand, he immediately dispatched thirty percent of the energy in his body to absorb it.

Suddenly, the molten flame energy far exceeding the scorching bone fluid in the brown exhaustion flowed in, Duan Jing frowned, not daring to be careless at all, and above his right hand, the skin oozed several bright red, I don't know if it was blood stains or molten energy.

While absorbing and neutralizing, Duan Jing was very glad in his heart, if he hadn't been cautious just now and only used thirty percent of his energy to absorb, I am afraid that he would have been incinerated by the majestic energy now.

Don't look at this piece is not big, it is not comparable to the previous two bottles of burning bone liquid, but Duan Jing is now the eighth layer of casting, so he can barely stabilize the situation.

As the molten energy was absorbed again, Duan Jing's whole body suddenly felt very comfortable, as if he was soaked in warm current, but this was definitely not a good thing, boiling frogs in warm water was the reason, and by the time he noticed it, it was too late.

This means that today's supply of Hantan can't keep up with the consumption of Duanjing.

Duan Jing had just stepped on the right track, and this kind of cultivation had to last for six days, so it couldn't end here.

He knew that it might be a good decision to use the essence of the Three Gang Leaders at this time, but he couldn't be sure that it was a foolproof choice.

When the extreme cold and extreme flame converged, whether the strength of the eighth layer of his casting body could withstand it, the collision and fusion of the two huge energies, Duan Jing didn't dare to bet, maybe the use of the ninth layer of the casting body was a wise choice, so he chose another way.

Without hesitation, Duan Jing dispatched fifty percent of the energy in his body, lightly crossed his left hand, frantically absorbed the cold power of the cold pool, and guided the two forces to converge in the dantian.

And the two percent of the energy retained in Duan Jing's body was to deal with all possible changes, this cultivation was very important to him, he couldn't make the slightest mistake, and he couldn't fail.

I have to say that Duan Jing's idea had an immediate effect, with the free two percent controlling the balance at any time, and Duan Jing's entire fusion and absorption process was very smooth and proceeding in an orderly manner.

The right hand is flaming, and the left palm is icy.

In the cold pool, the red and blue streamers lingered around his body, and Duan Jing was like the Ice and Fire Demon God who held the supreme martial arts, and by perceiving the ripples of the water flow, he could detect that the energy of the brown exhaustion and the cold pool was constantly flowing.

With the continuous flow of the absorption cycle, alternating with burning and freezing, Duan Jing's meridians have adapted to this degree, and the skeletal muscles have been improved to varying degrees, and the original rigid and soft spiritual power of the dantian has gradually been devoured and fused, first showing bruises, then orange and blue, and finally peeling off and gradually becoming black and white, clear and distinct.

Duan Jing's mind never relaxed, he was in his body, maintaining a state of internal observation, and always knowing his own situation.

Duan Jing stabilized his mind, gritted his teeth, and dispatched all the energy obtained from the dantian. Xu run the meridians, forging the whole body, even if the skin is torn and oozing blood, and the bones are broken, he doesn't care about it, and endures the new life of Nirvana.

The physique he needs is a cornerstone enough to step on the peak, an iron wall to resist all harm and protect his relatives and friends.

If it is said that he has cultivated his physique before, then the ninth layer of the casting body is the first meeting with the aura of heaven and earth, Duan Jingchao has been thinking about it for a long time, but he knows very well that he pursued quick success before, and his foundation is unstable, I am afraid that it will have an impact on the future.

For the next nine layers of casting, and even the realm after that, what he pursued was to come naturally.

Yan Shang's teachings, he never dared to forget.

Gaining a momentary advantage is not a real victory, but in order to be strong in the future, you must withstand the temptation of strength, which is part of the test of the heart of martial arts.

Instead of crying in regret and despair in the future, it is better to bear this blood and tears now.

After a long time, when Duan Jing closed his eyes and opened them again, he saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he slowly pulled his clenched right hand to his chest, and when he stretched it out again, the brown exhaustion in it had disappeared without a trace, and only the more powerful Duan Jing was left.