The Ice Wind Cicada King held it in his hand with a cool feeling, it was still the cicada, or the right hand, three days ago, this hand was frozen into ice by the cicada, if it weren't for Yan San's refining body, it would have frozen to death a long time ago, and at this time, the cicada turned into a slightly cool jade stone and was pinched in his hand, and everything was reversed. Creation and fate are sometimes like these puppets.

If it is classified according to Yuan Xiu, Snow Jade Swallow should be the treasure of refining the body, replenishing the essence of qi and blood, strengthening the muscles and bones, and the Ice Wind Cicada King is the treasure of spiritual cultivation, Yan San probed into the spirit yuan, and sure enough, the majestic spirit yuan was hooked, rolling into the meridians, and quickly filled the whole body at an unbelievable speed, but after a while, Yan San felt that the spirit yuan was overflowing, like a rolling river in the veins, rumbling.

The first level of spiritual cultivation will be divided into four levels: the babbling streams, the mighty rivers, the majestic lakes, and the vast oceans. The wider the meridians of the spiritual practice, the more powerful the spiritual elements it contains, and the more powerful it is when using spiritual magic. General spiritual cultivation can reach the river level, a few geniuses or key people cultivated by the sect country can reach the lake level, the sea level, the strength of the comparison is also obvious, the simple analogy is that both of them weigh seventy kilograms, but one punch strength is only eighty catties, and the other can reach two hundred, the two compete for wrestling, the result can be imagined.

The current level of Yan San's spiritual power is between streams and rivers, the Qingfeng Jue is originally mild, and Yan San's cultivation is not so hard, so it can only be regarded as an inferior level in spiritual cultivation. At this time, the spiritual elements in the meridians were agitating, struggling to expand the territory, on the one hand, supporting the meridian paths, on the other hand, they were trying to open up new paths, rushing to the places in the body that had never been opened up before, similar to the soul cultivation of opening up the soul circuit, the cool spiritual power of the Ice Wind Cicada King in his hand was still pouring in, and after another meal, the Yansan meridians were expanded by a few points, and they also broke through several hidden meridians that had never traveled before, but there were more and more spiritual elements in the body. Although Yan San didn't see anything unusual on the surface of his body, he himself felt like a pig urine bubble that had been blown to the extreme, tight and tight, and would explode as long as he touched it.

Maybe it was the ghost who made the god worse, or maybe it was because of habit, Yan San's mind moved, and the loud bell exploded in his mind, and the oven struck again.

When the oven was started, Yan San felt wrong, and it was not a refining body, the oven had no effect at all, and he secretly said that he really didn't have a long memory. Who knew that when this hammer went down, the body did not shake at all, numb and painful, but the meridians were loosened, and the overflowing spirit yuan was smashed by this hammer and shrunk, turning into one point, emptying in the tendons, and the spirit yuan of the Ice Wind Cicada King continued to roll in.

What is going on? Yan San carefully felt the spirit element flowing in his body, and found that there was no abnormality, but he felt a little heavier and purer, as if he had been compressed by life. Yan San continued to encourage the spirit element to flow in the veins, and after a while, the spirit element overflowed again, Yan San started the oven again, the spirit was concentrated on the spirit element, and in the loud noise, the spirit was suddenly empty, and sure enough, it was compressed to the point that only a thin strand remained, and it was indeed condensed like mercury slurry under the feeling, extremely heavy, and the flow rumbled and rolled! Yan San suddenly remembered that Wu Qing had said a sentence when he left in the soul attraction trial: The Heavenly King Recipe is based on the waves and sands, but it is not the kind of body refining technique that Yan San thought.

Is it wrong to practice? Yan San hesitated and swept it away, the effect of refining the body is real, although it is not outstanding, it is better to be balanced, there is no dead angle in the whole body, whether it is dripping water, or the oven, it is all an all-round exercise, regardless of thickness or thinness. Maybe it's wrong, then it's the wrong practice! Yan San's skinny temperament has relapsed, and his parents don't want to be cheap, and it is a great luck to embark on the road of cultivating yuan, and if he is wrong, he will be wrong, just ignore it, and concentrate on the spirit of the yuan.

This time it was one day and one night, which was twice as long as refining the snow jade swallow, and it was mainly a matter of exercises. The difference between the Heavenly King Jue and the Qingfeng Jue is too great, the Qingfeng Jue is mild, and its nature determines that cultivation is a gentle wind and drizzle, and the time spent on the whole body will naturally be more, and the benefits are also obvious, basically there will be no damage to the meridians and go crazy.

It was ninety-nine hammers again, ninety-nine times of forging and compression and condensation, Yan San felt that the meridians of his body had been at least doubled, and the expansion and development effect of the meridians after the condensation of the Lingyuan was obvious, the previous Lingyuan was like water washing through the river, and now the Lingyuan that has been extremely condensed is like the invasion of the river by a glacier, almost invincible, if the amount is enough, Yan San is even worried about whether the meridians will be expanded to lacerations.

At this time, the spirit element flowing in the Yansan meridian has become like a grain of sand, and a loud rumbling sound can be heard when traveling, it should have entered the majestic level of the lake, and the level of the first yuan has also reached a high level, and it is only one foot away from being able to break through the first yuan and enter the second stage of condensing yuan.

He didn't know, it was better to say that refining yuan into mercury and refining mercury into sand was something that the vast majority of sea-level primordial geniuses couldn't do.

Yan San opened his eyes, the Ice Wind Cicada King in his right hand had been completely refined, and the second step of the plan was completed. In fact, Yan San still violently destroyed the heavenly things, two psychic treasures, placed on other cultivators, will never be refined at one time, this kind of essence spirit yuan is sufficient and pure, mild in nature, absorption and controllable treasures, can quickly replenish the blood element spirit yuan at any time, it is equivalent to carrying a mobile vitality warehouse, and the meaning in battle is equivalent to cheating.

Especially in the specific environment of the battlefield, it is something that can't be bought, but it was dried by Yan San for a day and two nights! For Yan Popi, it is just equivalent to cultivating with blood crystals and spirit crystals, but this time the spar is slightly larger.

Opening his eyes, Yan San picked up Luo Luo, who was still asleep, and ran to the river, in the past two days of refining and cultivating the spirit, after two times of forging in the oven for nearly two hundred times, the impurities in the flesh, the dregs of the spirit yuan did not know how much was precipitated, and the black ash and greasy layer on the body were extremely smelly, and he was now naked, and he looked like a mountain ghost who had been picked up from the black coal pile.

As soon as they walked together, Yan San was startled, this step went straight across three meters, and he jumped up nearly half a meter, as if the gravitational pull of the earth suddenly did not have such a big effect on him, Yan San knew that this was the result of refining the two insects, carefully adjusted the pace of strength, took a few steps, could no longer hide the excitement in his heart, took a big stride, rushed to the river like a hurricane, smashed into the water and fluttered indiscriminately.

The oil stain was washed away, revealing Yan San's sturdy body, and the original erosive places had scabbed and fallen off, revealing new pink skin, as if wearing a mottled saffron dress, which was no obstacle for physical cultivation, and it would naturally become its original appearance after a few days, and even scars would not be left. After all, after washing the young man's heart for a while, Yan San stretched out his hand under the river, first touched the left leg that was the most injured, the tentacle was smooth and tight, and then gradually went up, covering the critical place. When he went into the water to wash off the pus for the first time, Yan San didn't dare to check it, for fear that he wouldn't be able to accept the consequences of "rotting".

Starting with a large strip of hanging, there is a tendency to raise your head to break through the river under the continuous washing of the cold river, and it seems that the function is intact and there is no damage. Yan San involuntarily pouted his buttocks and squatted into the water, his face was black and red, and he looked left and right at no one, so he smirked. All kinds of thanks in my heart, thanks to Xue Yutun, thanks to God, after all, it is still a complete splash of skin, so that he will not be a turtle with his buttocks.

After washing his body, Yan San rushed back to the black iron locust forest in high spirits, and picked up the "veil grass" that was associated near the black-hearted purple leaf grass, but was stunned to find that there was an extra quail egg-sized silkworm cocoon on the black-hearted purple leaf grass, the silkworm cocoon was light purple, and through the sunlight, you could see that there was a silkworm moving and spinning silk inside, but the movement was extremely slow, hanging and waiting to die. It was the whimpering silkworm that was swallowed by Xue Yu when it evolved into a whistling butterfly, and it was halfway through the poison sac and dying. I didn't think that I was not dead at this time, and I formed a cocoon with great perseverance, but I may not have the moment when I turned into a butterfly.

Yan San sighed for a while, and then remembered that he almost became a rotten chicken because of it, so he took a sip, pointed to the silkworm cocoon and said, "You have done too many evils, why should you do it!!" In fact, at this time, he refined the snow jade swallow, even if he was bitten by the silkworm, he was not afraid, but after all, he had palpitations, a typical year was bitten by a snake, and ten years he was afraid of the well rope. When it comes to that thing, it's a man's heart, it's going to be empty-hearted.

The silkworm cocoon is fine, the silk thread is light purple, revealing a noble and delicate, and the cyan cicada is like a jade live cicada, cold and cold in the hand, the claws and wings are like it, smart and fresh, girls will like this kind of little thing, somehow, Yan San suddenly remembered the masked "Ah Zero", the eyes that were like saying a thousand words, "Maybe she...... I'll like it!' Yan San's heartbeat suddenly increased by several beats.

Yan San rushed back to the bird's nest, this roaring forest is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, he almost didn't come back after a trip, but he is still safe on the periphery, and at this time, his physical cultivation and spiritual cultivation have made great progress, and there is no need to take any more risks, leaving a useful body to deal with the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect's "Uncle Shi" is the morality of splashing skin.

After tidying up the bird's nest and putting Luo Luo away, Yan San thought carefully about the next third step.

Yan San wanted to snatch the Spirit, snatch the talents of the Snow Jade Swallow and the Ice Wind Cicada King. He has already obtained the essence of Snow Jade Swallow and Ice Wind Cicada King, and has obtained the ability to avoid poison, and he has no feeling of freezing ability, so it should still be excavated, and it can be regarded as a windfall. But Yan San was not satisfied, the Guiyuan Miscellaneous Records recorded the innate abilities of Snow Jade Swallow and Ice Wind Cicada King really made his eyes hot, combined with the Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Destroying Sutra, Yan San suddenly had a whimsical idea.

This idea came suddenly, at least in Yan San's deliberation, it works in theory, but Yan San hesitated when it was implemented, if there was an accident in the soul sea, it would be the end of the soul being scattered, and the best result might be to become like Luo Luo before, stupid and stupid.

Every time I gamble with my life, I am happy if I win, but I am completely finished if I lose.

It's a question of whether you do it or not!