After doing this, Yan San quietly left.

There are still five days left for the beast tide to come, and he wants to use these five days to break through the second order of physical cultivation, push the 'unbroken' realm to Dacheng, and return to the third-order stage. Only in this way can we have more capital to break out of the crying abyss and see the light of day.

He missed some people outside, and he wondered if Nalan Ling had successfully converted to cultivation now and left the lonely palace.

Where did his top boss make a mistake in the blood and fire killing? The little junior sister of the blood and fire killing got the yuan weapon, and with Murong Huaikong's means, it should help her refine it.

And Rolls-Royce.

I don't know what the crying abyss is, Luo Luo is very afraid, and he didn't dare to reveal his true body from beginning to end, and only occasionally stayed in Yan San's soul sea, and he disappeared completely during this time. Through the soul link, Yan San knew that Luo Luo had returned to the Spring Hunting Secret Realm, where he could fight and practice with peace of mind, refining all kinds of messy elixirs and spiritual herbs that he couldn't figure out in his body.

After combing through carefully, Yan San found that he still had a lot to do.

Refining the physical essence of the 'pseudo-third order' and turning it into a more powerful physical cultivation strength bears the brunt;

Then we must start to solve the conflict between the "Qingfeng Jue" and the "Blood Cloth Sutra". Sooner or later, something will happen in such a half-drag, either abandon one or merge the two. Yan San was still a little apprehensive before, and he didn't dare to start, but now that he has the Rongyuan Golden Beetle, he can give it a go.

Yan San's soul cultivation has entered the second order, and the warmth of the Purple Mansion can only be accumulated by time, but fortunately, there is endless soul sand and split souls, and the warmth and cultivation time will be greatly reduced, and at that time, the Purple Mansion will be stable, and there will be a Lechuan Soul Array, and Yan San can enter the third order without any scruples.

There is also the body of a "madman" who has to be bled every day.

There is also a Night Floating Slaughter that is absorbing Yan San's Soul Element, Blood Element, and Spirit Element all the time.

There are also new Tiger Mark Gloves and September Eagle Fly that need to be familiarized.

These all take time, and what Yan San lacks most now is time.

After combing, Yan San found Tuoba Ye and Wang Buchi and gave 50 million yuan of crystals each.

Brothers settle accounts, not to mention those who are born and die together, their lives naturally cannot be sold in vain. And that inexplicable "righteous knot Jinlan", Yan San took it seriously. It was the first time in his life that he kowtowed, albeit forced...... But knocking is knocking!

Tuoba Ye accepted it unceremoniously. Wang Buchi glanced at Yan San meaningfully, and asked Yan San with a serious smile: "This is considered to be filial piety money for the two elder brothers?

Yan San said angrily: "Love or not, don't get out!"

Wang Buchi immediately snatched the mustard seed bag, and thought in his mouth: "How do I feel as if I have suffered a great loss, there is a stupid big brother at once, a little brother who is stunned and can play tricks, they are all fond of killing, and they always get blood if they don't pay attention to hygiene, which is not in line with my style...... Forget it, my head is knocked over, and I will be embarrassed......

This time, Tuoba Ye didn't hold back, and kicked the king so hard that he didn't know where he flew.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Yan San walked out of the whispering swamp alone, and after making sure that there was no one around, he went into an inconspicuous stone cave in the wilderness.

The three holes of the cunning rabbit, Guo Ergou played this life-saving mantra to the point of making people feel gimmicky, and this earth mouse is crying on the fifth floor except for the old nest in the eastern district

Outside, there are also eight secret dens outside, and there is one near the Whispering Swamp, which goes deep underground, which is just right for Yan San's hidden cultivation.

The Heavenless Sect was destroyed in a war, and Yan San was also famous. People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, they are not afraid of thieves stealing, they are afraid of thieves, there are thousands of methods of wicked people, I don't know how many are unheard of, Yan San has been exposed to the sun, and there are definitely not a few people who beat his idea. The crow had to prepare to fight against the beast tide, and it was not appropriate for him to protect the Fa, so Yan San simply returned to the darkness and drilled into Guo Ergou's mouse hole.

There was no way forward for seven or eight meters in the stone cave, Guo Ergou's caution was of course more than that, Yan San carefully removed a stone block covered with brown moss on the stone wall, and a small hole that only allowed one person to enter appeared. Yan San frowned and climbed in, and climbed more than ten meters before he suddenly opened up, revealing an underground cave. Yan San almost didn't scold Guo Ergou's ancestors, Guo Ergou's body was originally thin and small, Yan San was tall and tall in the past few years, and he almost suffocated to death in it.

When he arrived at the cave, Yan San finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and moved a secret mechanism to reset the stone slab outside the cave, find an open and ventilated place, and pour the things inside a tiger print glove out...... Countless stumps and corpses were piled up in an instant.

The corpses of the two or three hundred monks of the Wutian Sect were all here, and Yan San asked the Bull Swallowing Python to collect them all. There is only one use: the Shadow Blood Queen.

The beast tide is coming, and the crows alone will definitely not be able to bear it, and Yan San must also prepare an army of shadows. The corpses of these monks are the best material for incubation. The purple gold ghost light flickered slightly, and the shadow blood queen had already submerged into the corpse.

Yan San walked to a corner and broke a stalagmite...... Guo Ergou's hole has not yet reached the end, and this time he finally doesn't have to drill it, but squeezes it. Squeezing through a narrow gap, we finally came to the final destination of the trip: a stone cave next to an underground river.

The four walls of the cave are covered with glowing moss, and a simple stone bed and a lump of cattails are all there is to the cave. The air is cool and humid, well ventilated, except for the green and dark, but it is also refreshing.

Yan San took out the specially divided blood crystals in the tiger seal gloves, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands, piled up into a small mountain. This is a third-order blood crystal, no matter how much it is consumed, it is enough, and taking it out is also a precautionary need. Yan San just wanted to experience what it was like to sit in a pile of blood crystals. To put it more clearly, the earth leopard thinks about it, and he has never seen so much money......

Taking a deep breath, Yan San took one last look at the ghostly world like a dream, and closed his eyes.

The invisible flame burned in Yan San's body, with the blood element as the firewood and the original flesh as the embryo, the flame of life in this furnace burned vigorously and endlessly.

The practice of the previous two days made Yan San's "blood marrow" stage take a big step, at this time, although there was no ghost to replenish the essence and blood, but there was a more pure blood element into the body, this energy was more pure, turning into a scorching flame through Yan San's blood vessels and bone marrow, cleansing the ordinary, burning the true self, slowly but firmly pushing Yan San's body to a higher life form.

Washing the marrow and removing the blood is a great change in physical cultivation, which fundamentally changes the foundation of a person's physique, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is reborn. Only after this change can the body cultivation be regarded as having a foundation, and it is called a monk, not a barbarian who can only break a big stone in his chest.

Yan San's blood gradually became extremely viscous, and the bone marrow all faded bright red and became

A translucent strange substance, Yan San's body was sharply emaciated, and his muscles became dry, but like a cold and tenacious iron ingot, it showed dangerous strength.

The third-order blood crystal contains a huge amount of blood element, which may need to be carefully absorbed by other monks, but it is just right for Yan San, Yan San doesn't know how much he has consumed, as soon as the blood element is broken, he waved his hand to grab a new yuan crystal to the side, keeping that furnace fire from being cut off.

The peculiar glow of metal had already appeared in the blood, and the bone marrow had turned from translucent to snow-white, and the Heavenly King Jue had not been broken, which also meant that the refining body had not yet reached its limit.

I don't know how long it took, the scorching and quenching in the chaos reached the extreme, and all the blood in Yan San's body turned dark red, condensed to the extreme, and also heavy to the extreme, making a rumbling sound like the Yangtze River when rushing in the veins, the blood was still liquid, but it was like liquefied metal, and the pieces of ghostly light floated, containing incredibly powerful energy.

The bone marrow is pure white and transparent, and countless tiny crystals are hooked together, like frost piled up, and snow jade is crystal clear.

The blood is like mercury, and the pith is like frost. Mercury blood cream pith!

Yan San's heart was clear, and the operation of the waves and sands was completely reversed, and the final tamping was carried out. As the core method of the Heavenly King Jue, the function of the Lang Tao Sand is unique, the general body cultivation method to the "mercury blood frost marrow" even if it declares the "unbreakable" realm of the great achievement, and the Lang Tao Sand retrograde is the body cultivation method, and the positive line is the polishing of the physical body.

Crazy grinding, destructive grinding, dripping through stones, oven iron...... Until the big waves wash the sand!

The sound of water droplets in Yan San's body sounded, every corner of his body, every trace of muscle fiber, was awakened by these small shocks, the frequency of raindrops gradually increased, and the heavy rain poured down, constantly washing his body. After accumulating to a crazy level, a thunderbolt suddenly shook, and the invisible giant hammer slammed down with the huge momentum of heaven and earth, sinking the copper skin and flesh, and the mercury blood frost pith was forged inch by inch, and the silk was crushed into the tiniest particles, and then quickly reborn.

The speed of the oven is getting faster, and there are thousands of false sounds in no particular order, connecting into a sonorous sound of gold and iron, long and long, shocking, like a blade that is getting closer and closer to the throat, a tune that is playing faster and faster, more and more nervous, more and more high-pitched, more and more ...... Close to despair and death!

Only by experiencing the pain of despair can we taste the beauty of hope. Only by kissing the cold cheeks of death can we see the warm light of new life.

Finally, the sound of iron-making in the oven sounded to the extreme, the sound was chaotic, the ears were full of buzzing, and there was a loud bang between heaven and earth, as if the sky had cracked a hole, the heavenly river hung upside down, and an incomparable wave swept Yan San's whole body.

The third stage of the wave "surge"!

All those who could not withstand the wind and waves were washed away, and only the essence of real gold was shed.

Of course, all of this happens at the smallest level of the physical body, and it is all the void produced by cultivation, and it is not really crushed and destroyed, but the tempering of the soul is real. From the outside, Yan San's whole person shrank down, and he quickly lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only skin-wrapped bones, and thin muscles between skin and bones that were as tight as a tightrope kink.

The shape of the pin is standing!

Yan San opened his eyes, like two shining flames lit up in the darkness, lining his withered body, as if a dried corpse was reborn.

The king of heaven does not break the body, Dacheng!

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