After breakfast, the village chief's backyard became extremely lively.

"Big Niu, you can look at it, that golden unicorn true blood contains a huge amount of power, don't overdo it, otherwise your calf will be able to stand it." ”

"Fat Liu, you are optimistic about your own baby, they are all from the past, I don't know yet? ”

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More than a dozen bronze tripods are lined up, occupying most of the space of the courtyard, one by one the water vapor is all over the sky, and there is a huge amount of blood and gas, which makes people's blood boil. The adults ran back and forth, teasing, and still adding different beast blood and beast bones to the big ding.

With the help of the huge power and essence contained in the beast blood and bones, to assist the children to enlighten the spirit, this is what the villagers have been doing all along. The process is painful, but the effect is significant.

The surface of all the bronze tripods is depicted with a peculiar pattern, like a simple picture, but also like a complicated text, faintly flickering flames. This is the key to assisting the initiation, which is called the inscription.

All things have spirits, use themselves as furnaces, heaven and earth medicine, ignite the fire of life, and then you can practice. By activating the inscription burning, carrying out a medicinal bath, conducting qi into the body, and seducing the sea of life, the fire of life can be ignited after a long time, and the village calls this process as enlightenment.

For the teenagers in the village, initiation is a long process, starting at the age of ten, and it usually takes about four or five years. However, like Yiheng, there are also those who have to complete the enlightenment in three years, of course, this is related to talent, but more important is personal endurance.

In a corner of the courtyard, bubbles kept coming out of a large ding, the red liquid was boiling, and when the water vapor was rolling, a strong smell of blood choked people's noses and throats.

"This harvest is really good, and it will definitely succeed in helping you enlighten your soul. The old village chief said, and then took out a black porcelain bottle from his bosom, which contained the true blood he had just extracted from the blood of the dark golden unicorn.

True blood red purple, and glowing with a little golden light, not dazzling, but giving people a sense of crystal clear purity, but incomparably murderous.

As the true blood entered the peak, the originally boiling red liquid actually calmed down in an instant. However, this calm only lasted less than a breath.

There was a faint howl of anger, and then a dark red-gold phantom suddenly jumped out of the medicinal liquid, showing an arrogant posture, with its head and tail swinging, and its fangs were numerous, as if it was the true blood transformation of the dark gold unicorn.

Yiheng has been staring at Dading, and he is also shocked when he looks at this sudden change. However, it was soon relieved. True blood contains purer power and the ferocity of beasts, not to mention the true blood of fierce beasts like the Dark Golden Qilin.

"Hmph, it's just a dead thing that has lost its spirit. The old village chief waved his hand lightly, and a red light flickered, and the dark red-golden phantom instantly collapsed, turning into drops of blood and falling into the ding. The red rhyme was even worse than before, and the liquid medicine boiled again, and its momentum was extremely fierce.

"Although the power contained in this dark golden qilin true blood is huge, it is still far inferior to this soul bone. The old village chief gently stroked the jade sword bone, tilted his head and asked, "How is it, can you bear it?"

Yiheng smiled playfully: "It should be possible, didn't grandpa still expect me to comprehend that breathing method from it!"

"Just do your best. The village chief stroked his beard, then looked at the soul bone in his hand. "It's supposed to be domineering, you have to be careful. ”

A ray of red light enveloped the soul bone, sending it into the boiling red liquid, and a white cold light continued to emanate from the soul bone, as if a heavy snow suddenly fell in the scorching sun, and the boiling and tumbling heat flow gradually subsided.

The inside of the bronze tripod gradually calmed down, but the outside was reversed.

The complicated inscriptions turned out to be incomparably brighter, flickering with light, flowing with mysterious power. The entire surrounding space is also obviously turbulent. The entire bronze tripod shook faintly.

The sudden change attracted everyone, and even the teenagers who had already bared their teeth in Dading widened their eyes and cast curious glances.

"Village chief, what's going on?" asked Liu Daman, who didn't know when he came around. And the other people who were busy with their children's medicinal baths also gathered one by one, staring curiously at the changes in the inscription on the big ding.

"The soul bone is too domineering, and the power induced by the inscription doesn't seem to be enough. The old village chief quickly took out a pen, and did not need ink, but only red light wrapped around it, and then began to carve.

In just a moment, a circle of the same inscription appeared on the surface of the bronze tripod, and the lines shone with a trickle of light, dancing flames. The surrounding airflow fluctuations have become abnormal, as if there is a whirlpool of wind and turbulence.

Looking at the inscription carved by the village chief, Yiheng sighed infinitely, when he was a child, he practiced this set of strange pictures and texts. Ancient books record that the inscription is a powerful and magical existence that can communicate the power of heaven and earth.

However, before Qi Ling succeeded and stepped into the cultivation, his kind of practice portrayal was only in vain. Like the old village chief, the inscription carved by Shenyuan can play a real role.

With the addition of another inscription, the medicinal liquid in the bronze tripod slowly rolled again. While everyone admired the old village chief, they also looked at Yiheng distressedly.

"After the soul bone is added, is the medicinal property too strong?" The old village chief looked at the tumbling red medicinal liquid, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry. After the last medicinal bath, after a month of precipitation, the physical body is much stronger again. Yiheng responded with a smile, although he himself felt that the potion was a little fierce this time, but now was not the time to retreat.

A pair of large hands slapped on his shoulders to cheer him on. As a person who has come over, I all know what it is like to soak this medicinal liquid of beast bones and blood.

Yiheng smiled, his eyebrows full of determination. The road of cultivation is a bumpy road, not to mention that what we are facing now is only the threshold of cultivation.

Yiheng took off his clothes, jumped up gently, and jumped directly into the big ding.

The medicinal bath enlightens the spirit, plus the daily swallowing of the warm and moist Xia Qi in the early sun, the blood is full of vitality and vitality, and the body will become stronger. So, it's not hard to endure a hot bath.

However, all kinds of beast blood and beast bones are mixed, and the medicinal liquid contains a huge amount of spirit yuan, but they are all extremely fierce and violent, and now under the catalysis of the inscription, they are gradually pouring into the body, but it is not comfortable.

Yiheng faintly felt that his entire body was rapidly expanding. Of course, the expansion of flesh and blood is only the prelude, and the real pain is next.

It seems that there are countless ants biting and bumping in the body, which is crispy and numb. Every sting is like a knife cut, and it has the feeling of burning fire. It's like boiling in a pot of boiling oil, and the bottom of the pot is still densely packed with sharp nail spears.

Yiheng gritted his teeth, feeling the surging heat in his body, all he could do was try his best to channel, run the breathing method, and lead it to the sea of life.

The Sea of Life, also known as the Sea of Knowledge, is located between the eyebrows, deep behind the Yin Hall, and is the foundation of the practitioner. The depths of the sea of life contain the life grid, and it can be washed with the spirit element of heaven and earth, and after a long time, it can ignite the fire of life, and then enter the door of cultivation.

The fire of life ignited in the sea of life is called a person's divine element, and the subsequent cultivation is a process of strengthening the divine element.

Inside the bronze tripod, the bright red liquid continued to roll, the heat wave fluttered, and under the blessing of the inscription, the red spirit yuan silk poured into Yiheng's body, continuously.

A faintly hoarse and low roar could be heard, as if he wanted to vent the pain of poking the flesh vertebrae, but it sounded so powerless.

The teenagers not far away listened to their ears, closed their eyes one by one, and their hearts chuckled involuntarily. Even though they were all numb from pain now, they still didn't dare to imagine what their Dandange had to bear.

"Old village chief, are you a little stricter with Dandan?" Looking at Yiheng's twitching body and listening to the low roar, a tall and fat man in the crowd couldn't help but say, there was a slight dissatisfaction in his words, but more distress.

The boy who was crowned a god by the villagers, they all grew up watching him. Every time I take a medicinal bath, I feel like I'm going to the limit. This is also an important reason why Yiheng has completed the enlightenment in just three years.

"Hold on. The old village chief looked at the young man in Dingzhong blankly and said in a low voice. Yiheng grew up beside him, how could he not feel distressed?

All he did was to make him as strong as possible, stronger than anyone in the village, strong enough to go into the depths of the green mountains, strong enough to go out into the outside world.

Qingshan is extremely dangerous, but the world outside Qingshan must be extremely exciting. Even though the people of the village have lived in the green mountains for countless years, the old village chief is very convinced of this.

When he was a teenager, the old village chief also wanted to go out of the green mountains to see the outside world. But in the end, he couldn't make it. Deep in the green mountains, it is an extremely dangerous place.

Although the old village chief wants to get out of Qingshan, he will not impose his wishes on Yiheng. The reason why he has always been strict with Yiheng in terms of cultivation is naturally because he understands him.

In Yiheng's eyes looking at the green mountains, he saw his former self. Not only that, but it was a stronger desire and yearning than his.

On that sacrificial night thirteen years ago, he witnessed the arrival of Ichiheng at the altar. He believes that this child will not live in the village forever, and he will have a more wonderful life.

Therefore, what the old village chief has always wanted to do is just to help Yiheng as much as possible, so that he has more strength to pursue the life he wants.

The huge spirit element in the medicinal liquid continued to seep into Yiheng's body. Under the blessing of the breathing method, the spirit yuan that poured into the body slowly walked towards the sea of life.

The sea of life was chaotic, and wisps of red spirit yuan entered the sea of life, as if a small boat was wandering above the boundless sea mist, ethereal and directionless. But Yiheng clearly knew that his perception of Lingyuan was slowly getting stronger.

This kind of strengthening has gone from the former "unknown why" and "as if nothing" to the level of "a fresh breeze". Of course, these are more subconscious feelings, or rather spiritual feelings. Because, in his flesh, all he felt was the hot pain of drilling.

If it has been like this, it is within the scope of bearing. But he knew that something even more terrible was already on the way.

It was a boiling hot current pouring into his body, but Yiheng suddenly felt a little cold. This is not an illusion that arises from extreme pain, but a real feeling.

Inside the bronze tripod, the liquid medicine continued to tumble, but it was obvious that the red color had become much lighter, while the cold snow color had deepened a lot.

The soul bones were in the boiling water, exuding a majestic white spirit element, and even gradually condensed into a white spirit dragon. The spirit dragon swam in the "sea", stirring up pieces of water splashes, and the entire medicinal liquid followed and moved, stirring into a whirlpool.

"This soul bone is so powerful? It actually condensed into a spirit dragon. ”

"If this spirit dragon gets into the body of the egg, then ......"

"Old village chief, think of a way. It's just the previous liquid medicine, and the whole body of the egg is trembling. ”

Usually fighting with brute beasts in the green mountains, I haven't seen these people panic, but now they are panicked one by one. It is estimated that if it weren't for the village chief here, someone would have dragged Yiheng out of the big ding.

"Big cow, fat man, don't panic. Liu Daman motioned for everyone to be quiet, but obviously he was not so calm, and his calm face was slightly flustered.

"We should believe him. The old village chief's face was calm, and his hands were clenched a little tightly, at this time, they couldn't help Yiheng, they could only trust him.