It was not easy to strip and refine the strange power, so this was destined to be another long process for Yan Chutian.

But in any case, it was worth it, because he could clearly feel the growth of the Xuanyang Qi fire in his body, and when it grew to a certain extent, it would naturally be the time when it broke through the grade.

Time passed slowly, and five days passed in the blink of an eye. Five days have passed, Yan Chutian's cultivation is still not over, and the surroundings of the ancient well have always been calm during the five days, it seems that Yan Chutian's worries are just superfluous.

"Whew..."

Exhaling lightly, Yan Chutian's face was always solemn, without the slightest hint of fatigue. And instead of being tired, his face gradually had a wisp of suppressed excitement. Because he was very clear about his situation, the accumulation of the Xuanyang Qi Flame had reached the edge of the limit, and he would definitely advance in one or two days!

However, just when Yan Chutian was suppressing his excitement, the candle flame of the remnant lamp burning quietly next to the black ancient well not far away suddenly flickered and flickered, as if something was controlling it, but when he looked around, what could he do in the empty space around him?

"Wow...!"

But suddenly, a crisp sound sounded out of nowhere, and the next moment Yan Chutian suddenly looked in a certain direction on the left, and for a moment he had a clear feeling that something had touched his defensive barrier and was shocked back.

But at this time, his eyes were locked and he looked, and the direction was clearly empty, where was there something?

If mortals saw this scene, they would definitely think that it was ghosts and gods, but Yan Chutian was a cultivator, so he naturally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he could only say that the speed of the unknown thing was too fast, and even he couldn't catch it.

Yan Chutian held his breath and stared, his eyes scanning the surroundings tightly, but the strange movement in this situation gradually fell silent.

Seeing this, Yan Chutian could only continue to cultivate with his heart, no matter how he was guarded by the defensive enchantment, as long as the enchantment had not been broken, he didn't have to worry too much.

Half a day passed quietly, and in this half a day, there was no abnormal sound, and Yan Chutian was cautious from the beginning to guard the posture around him, and slowly devoted more attention to his dantian.

In the center of the dantian, in the center of the majestic spiritual power, the silver wisp of Xuanyang Qi like a flame was already extremely strong. Faintly, an inexplicable powerful fluctuation spread, even if it was not deliberately triggered, it also exuded a huge coercion, making the sea of spiritual power tremble slightly, as if surrendering.

"I'm about to break through..."

Yan Chutian whispered secretly, and at the moment when his words fell, that wisp of Xuanyang Qi seemed to feel something, and it actually trembled slightly, and then it was like the last time this wisp of Xuanyang Qi was born, the violent suction swept out, swallowing all the spiritual power in the dantian.

Fortunately, it was not the first time that Yan Chutian had experienced such a situation, so not only was his face not surprised, but a strong look of joy appeared. Because this means that Xuanyang Qi has already begun to advance!

"Buzz!"

A large amount of spiritual power was constantly engulfed by a wisp of silver fire-like breath, and that breath was like a bottomless pit of greed, unsatisfied, as if to devour all spiritual power and take it for oneself.

And sure enough, less than half a moment later, the spiritual power in the dantian was devoured, and then it was just like the original scene, the breath seemed to be devouring even the spiritual power in his own flesh and blood, not letting go of the slightest.

However, this was also expected by Yan Chutian, so he always gritted his teeth and insisted, waiting for the devouring to be completed as that day.

Sure enough, the pain in the flesh lasted for a moment, and after that pain came a gentle warmth. It was as if endless spiritual power was pouring out, instantly filling Yan Chutian's dantian, and then spreading towards his limbs and hundreds of remains.

At the same time, that wisp of Xuanyang Qi gradually changed from the original silver to gold, although it was not completely transformed until the end, but there was still a little golden brilliance permeating.

From this moment on, this wisp of Xuanyang Qi has been promoted to the second grade, the second grade Xuanyang Qi!

Looking at this second-grade Xuanyang Qi that had been successfully promoted, Yan Chutian's face was extremely happy, but he suppressed the idea of refining his physique into a second-grade Xuanyang body as soon as possible, because the situation here was too weird, if it weren't for the need to absorb that strange power, he would never stay here for a long time.

Finishing his efforts and getting up, Yan Chutian looked in all directions, but there was still silence and silence around him. Therefore, Yan Chutian didn't look at it anymore, and after slowly untying the enchantment, he retreated to the rear.

During this process, he didn't think about going up to inspect the ancient well and see what was inside the ancient well. But the bad premonition in his heart suppressed him, forcing him not to step forward, and only wanted to leave as soon as possible.

And with his retreat, the sense of foreboding in his heart continued to fade until he completely retreated from here, and the foreboding disappeared completely.

With a long sigh of relief, Yan Chutian looked back at the winding passage, then turned around and strode away. But he didn't know that after he left, the passage seemed to fade away, and God knows when it would be when the next one would appear.

Retreat from the place that made him feel uneasy, but Yan Chutian would not leave the Spirit Prison because of this, after all, he had not yet refined the second-grade Xuanyang Body, and even the task of killing the three-headed spirit demon had not been completely completed.

Although it seems that there are many things, there is still about half a month left, and it is not a problem to complete these things.

......

"Bang!"

The pitch-black beast slammed into the ground, its eyes looking around in anger, and finally locked onto a figure somewhere. But if you see it clearly, you will find that there seems to be deep fear hidden in the depths of the pupils in these seemingly angry eyes.

It seems that that figure can already make the spirit demon giant beast instinctively fearful!

Looking at the spirit demon that fell to the ground in front of him, Yan Chutian couldn't help but smile indifferently, now he was facing the spirit demon, but he no longer had the embarrassment of a month ago, even if he didn't borrow the power of the formation, he could suppress it. And it was also a chance meeting, and the one he encountered at this time was the first spirit demon he encountered after entering the spirit prison.

And as long as he killed the spirit demon in front of him, he completed the task.

Without hesitation, a Xuanyang hand suddenly poked out, and the huge giant hand that covered the sky and the sun suppressed it, even if the spirit demon struggled to resist and launched a power that was enough to severely damage the first-level cultivator of the Yuan Dan, it was not worth mentioning in Yan Chutian's eyes.

In the end, the huge spirit demon turned into a bottle of spirit demon qi in Yan Chutian's hand, as well as a spirit pill.

Putting away the two items, Yan Chutian smiled lightly again, thinking about the time, it is now a month later, then he should also go to deliver the task. And maybe right now, there are a lot of people waiting to see their jokes, right?