While frantically absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, Yan Lan was doing his best to transform the holy power, and at the same time, he released the power of the thunder soul to fight against the sword intent of the north wind.

This is a period of arduous cultivation, and no one can imagine how Yan Lan can support it every day.

The monks in the melting city, from stopping to watch every day, to standing up and watching for a moment at sunrise and sunset, and then later, except for occasionally looking up, they no longer paid too much attention, and seemed to have become accustomed to Yan Lan's crazy cultivation method.

A month has passed, Yan Lan's whole body is already soaked, and sweat is like rain, flowing out of his limbs. A feeling of exhaustion grew heavier and heavier throughout his body.

Countless times, Yan Lan wanted to give up, but thinking that she could still persevere, she gritted her teeth and showed a resolute expression.

As long as I can maintain a moment of sobriety, I Yanlan will never give up, I want my strength to be as heavy as the earth, as fierce as a storm, as domineering as a heavenly fire, and as lofty as the sky.

Only through arduous tempering can we forge a peerless sword, I Yanlan must be a supreme sword, white smoke and blazing beacons, broken rulers and rainbows, Ye Guiwu, and even all the races of heaven and land, is the master of the mysterious red giant hand, no one can stop my Yan Lan from stepping on the sky.

Whenever Yan Lan's breath withered, a new force would emerge from his body, as if the spiritual energy in his body was endless.

Two months have passed, and Yan Lan's condensed convex mirror has trembled slightly.

In the melting city, many monks sensed the slight tremor of the light in the sky and raised their heads one after another. Stared at the three of Yan Lan.

"Tsk, it's not easy, that boy. actually persisted for two months, and this strong heart is by no means comparable to ordinary geniuses. ”

"Two months, is it already his limit?"

"Heh, don't stand and talk without back pain, such a huge weight, with the strength of your second infantile metamorphosis. Don't say that you will stick to it for two months, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for two days. ”

This shows how quickly the young man absorbs and transforms spiritual energy. It's unbelievably fast. ”

"Persisting for two months requires not only an extremely strong foundation, but also a strong will. Strong will. It's impressive. ”

"The young man in the center of the convex mirror focus, for two consecutive months, his eyes absorbed the vast light of the sun and the moon, from now on, who dares to stare into his eyes?"

"And the young man with the majestic sword intent, my soul, sensing its sword intent, only felt that it was above the sky. They are all filled with powerful sword qi, and they are really a rare kendo wizard. ”

“......”

With the change above the firmament. The voices of discussion in the melting city began to increase, and most of the monks showed admiration, and even the monks who initially thought that Yan Lan and the three were unreliable secretly admired that this perseverance, this determination, could not be possessed by ordinary people.

In the past two months, in addition to instructing and observing the three of Xichen to cultivate the sword, the impermanence of the love sword has stood with his hands in his hands and stared at Yan Lan.

In the eyes of the impermanence of the love sword, Yan Lan is like him at the beginning, stubborn, resolute, affectionate and righteous, if it is not for the destruction of the deity, even if he can restore his original cultivation, he is willing to surrender himself and call Yan Lan a brother.

After another three days, the water condensation convex mirror trembled more and more, Shi Xu naturally sensed the trembling of the light, and looked at Yan Lan, who was only supported by a wisp of will, and sighed lightly, wanting to stop, but he was afraid of disappointing Yan Lan's good intentions.

The north wind also collapsed, and the power of the sword intent it exuded was only one percent of what it used to be. However, the power of this one percent sword intent possessed an indestructible domineering aura, which was unprecedented before.

Yan Lan's tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth, the power of the primordial god had been exhausted, the holy power had already been like a gossamer, and although the soul devouring vortex was vigorously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was too late to fill the consumption.

Yan Lan's gaze was a little sloppy, and the convex mirror that he had condensed had begun to deform.

"Phew, that's really all there is to it. ”

Although Yan Lan's teeth were clucking, he still couldn't stop the water from falling. From a small stream, it gradually changed to the thickness of a bucket, and then it was like a waterfall of several zhang, pouring from a height of thousands of zhang towards the lake above the earth.

"Senior Brother Yan, let's stop here!"

Shi Xu's figure flashed and landed on Yan Lan's side, at this time, the north wind staggered, his eyes closed, and his body fell straight towards the earth.

"Senior Brother North Wind!"

Shi Xu shouted, and with a movement of his right hand, a wisp of clear light emitted and entangled Beifeng's body.

At this moment, Yan Lan also tilted his head, and his consciousness fell down.

"Senior Brother Yan, you've finally reached your limit!"

Shi Xu had mixed feelings in his heart, and with a sweep of his left hand, he sent out a burst of energy to stop Yan Lan's fall.

In these two months and three days, Yan Lan and the north wind have all been consumed, only Shi Xu frantically absorbed energy, not only did not consume it, but filled it several times, and his strength increased so much that it could be described as shocking.

"Boom!"

The huge ball of water fell violently on the lake, and the lake immediately burst into huge waves, surging and spreading out in all directions.

At this moment, dozens of monks jumped up, urged their spiritual power, and hurriedly pressed down the hundred-zhang huge wave.

If these waves are allowed to rage, the area within thousands of zhang on the periphery of the lake will be completely destroyed by the menacing waves.

Shi Xu brought Yan Lan and Beifeng to the top floor of the Danqi Palace, and the love sword impermanence also fell, and said with a smile: "The two of them, just out of strength, it's not a big deal, let them take a good rest, in the past two months, every breath of time, it's not easy!"

Shi Xu nodded, and personally sent Yan Lan and Beifeng to their respective forbidden rooms, so that they could recover freely.

After another twelfth, the three of them finished repairing their swords, walked down from the hanging stone, and came to the top floor of the Danqi Hall.

During this period, Yan Lan and Beifeng have already replenished all the depleted strength, and the tenacity of the Yuan Shen and the edge of the soul are far stronger than more than two months ago.

Subsequently, the color of enlightenment appeared, the purple ripples appeared, and the nine people gathered on the top floor of the Danqi Palace.

Yan Lan looked at the reborn people with a smile and said with a smile: "Two and a half months have passed, and it is time for me to set off." Fortunately, for so long, the broken ruler and the rainbow did not seem to come to seek revenge. Perhaps, he is also busy doing something. ”

Xichen said: "Yan Lan, what do you want to do, you can arrange it." ”

Wu Se also said: "It's natural to listen to Yan Lan, Yan Lan will never let the people around her suffer." ”

Everyone smiled, Yan Lan was their most trustworthy person.

Yan Lan said: "Set off today and go to Jianhua Gate." Na Hua Chong is just a small elder, and his cultivation will reach the late stage of the infant transformation, which shows that the Jianhua Sect is not a small sect. If we can help them one or two, we will also have multiple backers. On this trip, there are nine of us, and we are still in and out together, how about it?"

Shi Xu clenched his fists and said heavily: "Okay!"

Ziyi also looked at Yan Lan with a smile, she liked to see Yan Lan's high-spirited appearance, and she had a special sense of security.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled, and then, after sorting out the Danqi Alliance a little and stabilizing the control of the souls of Liang Yi and Zhao Xiong, he and everyone went out of Rongcheng, activated the Psychic Jade Jane, contacted Hua Chong, knew the location of the Jianhua Gate, and immediately went away with the sword, like thunder. (To be continued......)