In the early morning of the next day, Song Yu handed over ten lower grade spirit stones, and then entered the Fire Burning Valley.

into the eyes.

An inverted triangular basin.

Faint black smoke rose from below, and a winding stone stack clinged to the stone wall downward.

At the bottom of the valley is a river of magma, with bubbles tumbling and scorching the air deformed, as if it were real and illusory.

The temperature in the valley is very high, and the water evaporates extremely quickly, and the plants cannot grow at all.

It takes a lot of perseverance for a monk to practice here.

"What a strong fire attribute heaven and earth aura!" Song Yu smacked his tongue.

His face was excited, he wiped the sweat with his left hand, and stepped onto the stone stack that spiraled downward.

The camera zooms out.

It can be seen that Song Yu is just a small microcosm on the stone stack, and there are many monks like him, like ants carrying heavy loads.

What a spectacle it was!!

The further down you go, the warmer it gets.

As Song Yu went, he also ran into other people.

Some meditate cross-legged, some crawl forward, some grit their teeth and run, and some ......

If they meet, they all nod their heads and do their own things.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, not only Song Yu is working hard, but others are also doing the same.

Within half a month, every 100 meters of Song Yu's advance, he would run the spirit guy to cultivate the immortal technique, and with the help of the strong fire attribute heaven and earth aura around him, he condensed the aura in the dantian, and the mist became more and more.

Song Yu roughly estimated.

If you cultivate here for half a year, you will be able to break through to the foundation building period.

"No, it's still too slow, it's still a lot worse than the monks of the same period. ”

Song Yu looked at the magma dark river, gritted his teeth, and had an idea in his heart.

Three days later, Song Yu came to the dark river of magma.

During this period, he did not cultivate, but kept moving forward.

"This temperature is enough to melt the lower spirit weapon!"

Song Yu's face was happy.

There is a saying that the spiritual weapon is upper, middle and lower.

Although it is said that the lower grade spirit weapon is the lowest, it may not be able to have it during the Qi refining period, because it ......

It's too rare.

Even if there are spirit stones, they may not be able to buy them, and as soon as they appear, they will be snapped up by the major sects and immortal cultivation families.

There were few people by the magma dark river, and Song Yu immediately sat cross-legged and ran the spirit of the young man to cultivate the immortal formula.

For seven days, he threw himself into it.

Sweat like a pig.

He doesn't care.

The skin is chapped due to the heat.

He doesn't care.

The hair spontaneously combusted and became bald, and he ......

Don't care, do you?!

Can......

The cultivation speed is still too slow.

"In that case......"

Song Yu opened his eyes and looked at the magma dark river, the tumbling bubbles were like braised eggs that had been trampled on.

I'm Gan!

Why do I think of boiled eggs???

"If I can't do it, I'll just jump into the river, right?"

Song Yu said thoughtfully.

Jumping into the river is not to seek death, but to find the best place to cultivate.

Of course, death is possible, but under the crisis of life and death, maybe you can understand it.

Song Yu's eyes were red, and if anyone knew what he was thinking, they would definitely think that he was out of his mind.

That's magma.

What do you think about soaking in hot springs?

You're a heifer.

Cow B overturned.

"Come on, Ollie!"

Song Yu stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and the aura swirled, forming a protective cover.

If he wants to enter the magma river, the necessary protective measures are still required, and his physical body is not strong enough to ignore the temperature of the magma.

Thump!

Song Yu jumped into the magma river and dived into the depths of the magma river.

The temperature of the magma was terrifyingly high, and he felt like he was about to melt, and his consciousness became a little blurry.

Get back!

This thought came out of Song Yu's heart.

"No, how can I back down? If I back down now, will it be the same next time? How many more times can I back down?"

Song Yu's mind instantly sobered up, and he gritted his teeth and held back.

Finally, he came to the bottom of the magma river.

There is no nonsense, Song Yu cultivates cross-legged.

He could feel himself at the bottom of the river, holding out for a quarter of an hour at most, or else he would melt into the lava.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Song Yu swam towards the river, returned to the shore and quickly breathed, and then dived to the bottom of the river.

The cycle goes on and on, and Song Yu persists longer and longer.

His cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and the mist in the dantian had already formed a huge cloud.

On that day, the magma dark river was more turbulent than usual, and Song Yu sat cross-legged at the bottom of the river, like a water plant swaying in the wind.

A few minutes later, the lava river was not just surging, it was raging.

The rock waves crashed against the stone wall, making a "zizi" sound.

Song Yu's eyelids moved, and the trace of aura that couldn't be refined for a long time was slowly refined.

As a result, all the spiritual energy in his dantian was refined into mist.

"Foundation building period, !!"

Song Yu jumped out of the magma dark river and showed a bright smile, and before he could laugh for three seconds, his smile slowly solidified.

Because he thought of his own ......

The hair is gone.

Wouldn't it be obscene to laugh like that?

Wouldn't a laughing boiled egg be scary?

Am I getting stronger and bald?

Originally, I was quite happy, but now that Song Yu thinks of this, she only feels a pain in her brain.

Out of the Fire Valley, Song Yu returned to his residence to freshen up and look at himself in the mirror.

Although there is no hair, the delicate facial features are more three-dimensional, with uninhibited eyes, a slashed face, and a majestic body......

Who's this?

Why is this man so handsome?

Oh!!!

That's who I am.

I am Song Yu.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Song Yu went out to see that it was Xiaocui.

Today's Xiaocui changed her hairstyle, and her fluffy hair was put behind her shoulders, like a cute little doll.

The pale yellow pleated skirt is worn on the body, which is uneven and convex, and there is an indescribable temptation.

This was the first time Song Yu had seen Xiaocui wearing clothes other than the sect's uniform, so he was a little distracted.

Is this little girl going on a blind date?

"Are you Senior Brother Song, or is it a braised egg?" asked Xiao Cui in surprise.

"Have you ever seen a braised egg made into essence?" the corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

"No, I've heard of spittoons. Xiao Cui confirmed again and again, "So...... You are really Senior Brother Song Yu!!"

"Oh, how does a spittoon become a sperm?" Song Yu nodded and said.

"On the day when the master's master soared, the spittoon at home got the way, and ran away with the cultivation secret book written by the master, and now the sect is still looking for the whereabouts of the spittoon everywhere!"

"What's it like?"

"The shape is round and square, and the color is colorful black, colorful white, gradient seven-colored ......"

"No way, if there is such a spittoon in the world, I will jump off Yaoguang Mountain. ”

Song Yu didn't believe it.

"it!" Xiao Cui was numb to Song Yu's oath, and said instead, "By the way, do you remember the big guy who issued the duck task last time?"

"What do you mean? You're really pushing me to that big guy?"

Song Yu chrysanthemum tightened.

"No, you're too small. ”

"What do you mean, who looks down on you?"

"I know, it's hard to say. ”

Xiao Cui's eyes were pityful.

"You know a chicken feather!!"

Song Yu's eyes breathed fire.

"Don't worry about these details, this time he needs a clever monk to go out on a mission, and he is not ashamed to be insidious and cunning...... I thought of you, are you interested?"

"I'm not interested, we're all so acquainted, why are you still so superficial about me? I'm not the kind of person you say. ”

Song Yu's expression is very ╭(╯^╰)╮.

"Not interested?"

"No, what good assignment can an old prostitute post?"

Song Yu poked his nose.

"The reward this time is a thousand low-grade spirit stones, if you don't want it, I'll find someone else. ”

Xiaocui said regretfully.

"Wait, this is it! I don't think I can look at others with colored glasses, after all, everyone has their own needs, as long as they don't buy and sell, what's the problem? I'm really not trying to make that money, I just want to change the prejudice of the world......

"You're still ...... It's really stinky. ”

Xiao Cui held her forehead, Senior Brother Song is still Senior Brother Song, and it hasn't changed at all.

"What do you mean? Play and play, make trouble, don't make fun of your brother Yu. ”

"Don't beep with you, I still have something to do, after the founding meeting, remember to come to me, I'll take you to meet the big guy. ”

"Okay, what are you doing in such a beautiful outfit?"

Song Yu asked curiously.

"Lolita party! Or else, do you think I'm going on a blind date?"

“......”

"I knew you were going to die for me!

Xiao Cui's pink fist smashed on Song Yu's body.