sat cross-legged for a long time, and Duanmu Han didn't move.

At this moment, Duanmu Han's eyes quietly changed.

I was surprised that his yin and yang eyes appeared involuntarily, as if he was attracted by something.

On the one hand, it is dark and deep, like a breathtaking black hole, and on the other hand, it is holy and bright, like a ray of hope.

However, soon, tadpole-like runes appeared in his eyes, all flashing with fiery red light, like elves, jumping happily.

Suddenly, those runes exploded and decomposed, gradually merging, condensing into chains of runes, and began to flow and glitter, like blood, which was extremely magical.

After a while, these rune chains began to intertwine, as if they were about to turn into a single rune, and became extremely mysterious.

After a while, the runes were not completed, these rune chains were broken, and all the fiery red light fused into a ball, as red as blood, shining with an incomparably red light, more abundant than before, crystal clear, and dazzling.

All these changes are repeated in a cycle of change, endlessly.

It seemed to happen in a short period of time, but by the time Duanmu Han came back to his senses, it was already late at night, and he had been sitting here like this for a day.

"Did that really happen?"

Duanmu Han was puzzled, thinking back to the previous scene, he seemed to feel a little touched in his heart.

Nothing had changed in that grass, but now it was so different in his eyes.

It seems that the golden flame grass is not a spirit grass, but a series of runes, and the link together is a dao seal, which is very mysterious.

Soon, he was immersed again.

Bi Shu hadn't rested yet, he was still pondering with his pestle hands, hoping to think about how to use the Golden Liuyan Grass better, he didn't want Duanmu Han to take risks.

"Jin Liuyan Grass has appeared in ancient books, but it is not recorded in the current books, is it that the current cultivators have never used it?"

Bi Shu thought about it again and again, but finally he was disappointed, and secretly sighed that he had read so many ancient books in vain.

"At the end of the day, I can't practice on my own, otherwise I can try it. Bi Shu was secretly upset.

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry, I have already decided to take those golden flame grasses directly. Duanmu Han walked over and said.

"Senior brother, taking Jinliu Yancao is still seen in ancient books, maybe ancient cultivators don't necessarily take it like this. ”

Bi Shu seemed hesitant at this time, because he thought about it again and again, felt that he was taking a risk, and also questioned the authenticity of those ancient books.

"Senior brother, don't worry, since the ancient cultivators can do it, junior brother and I are not half a point behind. ”

"Cultivation, after all, is growing through exploration. ”

Duanmu Han said with a smile, his eyes were clear and he looked confident.

"Senior brother..."

Early the next morning, Duanmu Han had already adjusted his mind, and he was ready to take the Golden Liuyan Grass directly like an ancient cultivator.

"Senior brother, if we can't do anything, forget it, we can continue to look for the treasure medicine. Bi Shu said.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I know. ”

Duanmu Han nodded, no longer hesitated, and walked straight to the middle of the grass pu that emitted fiery red brilliance, and as soon as he sat down, he felt a blazing feeling penetrating his body, but fortunately it didn't hurt him.

Duanmu Han meditated and sat in it, he was pranayama, and Zhenyuan was like a stream flowing slowly in his body, making his body slowly adapt to his surroundings.

At last, it calmed down, and under the glow of the fiery red brilliance, it looked precious*.

"Phew!"

Duanmu Han reacted quickly, stretched out his hand quickly, stuffed a golden Liuyan grass beside him into his mouth, and swallowed it directly after a few bites.

"It's bitter!"

This was Duanmu Han's first feeling, Jin Liuyan grass was indeed very bitter, more bitter than bitter medicine, difficult to swallow, but he chewed it a few times and still swallowed it.

"Uh, no feelings?"

Duanmu Han was surprised, a golden flame grass was eaten by him, and his body did not react at all.

"Come again. ”

Duanmu Han gritted his teeth, and kept pulling out the golden Liuyan grass beside him and stuffing it into his mouth, and in an instant, his tears flowed down, it was bitter, at this time he only felt that his mouth was too bitter, and it was extremely dry, and he wished that there was water to rinse his mouth now.

At this moment, suddenly, his body shook suddenly, and he almost fell, because the Jin Liuyan Grass that he had swallowed began to play its role at this time.

It all happened suddenly.

Duanmu Han only felt a sharp edge, as if the medicinal power that was about to tear apart his body appeared in his body, gradually penetrating into every inch of flesh and blood of his body, and a strong pain came immediately.

"Poof..."

The effect of the medicine was too sudden, very violent, making Duanmu Han's body tremble slightly, and he couldn't help bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he still held on, and at the same time, according to what Bi Shu said, mobilized the true yuan in his body, and slowly started from the Yuan Dan at the dantian, constantly circulating himself, cooperating with the medicinal effect, and nourishing the body.

"It's too strong, is this the Golden Flame Grass?"

Duanmu Han smiled bitterly, but fortunately, this pain only lasted for a while before he survived, and only the medicinal effect in his body was nourished by him with the true yuan.

"Come again!"

Duanmu Han did not slack off, and immediately pulled up a few plants again and swallowed them, counting the beginning, he had already eaten ten plants.

"Ahem..."

Duanmu Han stumbled, this time the medicinal effect of the Jin Liuyan Grass came too quickly, and it was exerted as soon as it entered his stomach, and the sharp tearing pain came, making his body extremely painful, as if it was about to crack.

At this moment, the effects of these medicines began to flow to the meridians, emitting light, fiery red, like flames about to burn, making Duanmu Han almost scream.

"Senior brother!"

Bi Shu was anxious, because at this time, Duanmu Han's body began to ooze blood, and he vaguely saw that there were shallow cracks, which was very dangerous!

"Poof!!"

Duanmu Han's seven orifices were bleeding, his expression was a little pale all of a sudden, and his expression looked a lot weaker.

He was trying to persevere, and it was very uncomfortable, and this pain made him really unbearable, especially now that he began to feel pain along with the meridians, tearing his heart and lungs, and his body began to show bad spasms and convulsions.

This kind of pain is difficult for even an adult cultivator to bear, not to mention that Duanmu Han is only an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

"Dao Dharma Heart Sutra!"

Duanmu Han sighed, his heart moved, he recited the scriptures, constantly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and the recited scriptures began to emerge, turning into runes and appearing around him.

The Heart Sutra of the Tao is the most famous in the Taoist world, and it is also the most profound and practiced scripture by the most practitioners.

At this time, Duanmu Han continued to recite repeatedly, and the imprints of those scriptures became incomparably brilliant, as if they were metal substances, *very.

After the severe pain, the harvest was still great, and as soon as Duanmu Han Zhenyuan moved, he could clearly feel that his body had become more tenacious.

He was glad that it worked, and the effect was significant, but the process was too painful.