Yin Chunhan was not bewitched by Wu Qiren at all, and said: "Although the surrounding demonic qi is thin, the remaining time is enough for me to slowly smelt a magic bead."

"Alright then, it looks like I'm the only one who went by myself."

In the end, Wu Qiren shrugged his shoulders and did not persuade Yin Chunhan anymore, but walked towards the depths of this magic mine by himself.

The demonic energy that others fear deeply is a great supplement for him.

Yin Chunhan saw Wu Qiren walking into the distance, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, his heart wavered, and finally gritted his teeth and followed.

"I'll go with you to find the magic qi, anyway, after smelting the magic beads, you can still use it in the future"

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Along the way, Yin Chunhan used her old and spicy experience to always find a location with relatively strong demonic energy.

Wu Qiren absorbed a large amount of demonic qi, and the cultivation of his whole body showed a trend of increasing in a straight line, and his cultivation speed was many times faster than that of the outside world.

And Yin Chunhan also seized this opportunity, frantically absorbing demonic qi, and then smelting it into a magic bead in his body.

Compared with Wu Qiren's relaxation, Yin Chunhan seemed to be in a lot of pain.

Wu Qiren also saw how the miner smelted the magic beads in this demon vein.

I saw that Yin Chunhan's skin all over his body was agitated, his face was distorted with extreme pain, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and the three-foot green silk behind him was dancing wildly.

Wu Qiren could feel the pain he suffered when he saw Yin Chunhan's nails sinking deep into the bones, and couldn't help but shake his head.

I really don't know what the Ayara clan is doing to condense these mine slaves into magic beads.

It took a long time for Yin Chunhan's expression to recover, but at this moment, his body was already wet with sweat, revealing a plump and moving, white flower curve.

Yin Chunhan, whose face was extremely pale, opened his lips slightly, and then a gray bead burst out of his mouth.

Seeing the gray bead, Yin Chunhan's eyes showed a hint of joy, no matter how much pain he suffered, as long as he could get this magic bead, it was worth it.

For the miners here, this bead is enough for them to spend a month with peace of mind.

Yin Chunhan happily put away the magic bead in his hand, looked at Wu Qiren who was still absorbing the demon qi in the distance and said: "You kid should also smelt the magic bead, otherwise the monks of the Ayaluo clan will slaughter you in the first month."

"I see," Wu Qiren smiled and nodded.

Putting away the magic bead in her hand, Yin Chunhan was also relieved in her heart, and then she saw that Wu Qiren seemed to be planning to search for the demon qi, and hesitated for a while: "My body is too tired to smelt the magic bead, next, you have to find the demon qi yourself."

Wu Qiren nodded, he also knew that smelting this magic bead was not an ordinary load on the body, and he no longer forced it at the moment.

"I'll be waiting for you right here"

Yin Chunhan thought for a while and said, "There are still ten days to go, and when the demonic qi here will become stronger, it is very likely to endanger the lives of the monks, and then we must go out of this demon mine, and the masters of the Ayaluo clan will guard the exit of the demon mine to collect the magic beads."

"I remember it all"

Wu Qiren nodded, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the demon mine.

Yin Chunhan looked at Wu Qiren's back and said to himself: "Anyway, there are countless people left here, so I will continue to smelt this magic bead."

After resting for a while, Yin Chunhan began to continue absorbing the surrounding demonic qi and smelting the magic beads.

After Wu Qiren and Yin Chunhan separated, they continued to walk towards the depths of the demon mine.

Turning around, every time he encountered a place with more black stones, he would stop, thinking that he knew from Yin Chunhan's mouth that this black stone was called the magic stone.

The more magic stones there are, the stronger their demonic energy will be.

After walking for about three hours, Wu Qiren absorbed a large amount of demonic energy, all of which was transformed into his own cultivation.

Suddenly, Wu Qiren saw a strange magic stone, this magic stone was dark and shiny, with mysterious and moving ripples, and around the magic stone, the demonic energy was extremely rich.

Wu Qiren's senses are extremely keen, if he is an ordinary person, he may not be able to see the strangeness of this magic stone, but Wu Qiren can see it.

Wu Qiren slowly walked in front of the magic stone, and gently rubbed his palm on the magic stone.

The surrounding demonic qi was also absorbed into Wu Qiren's body and transformed into his cultivation.

At the same time, the true qi in his body rotated wildly, and then rushed towards Wu Qiren's palm.

Click!

Wu Qiren slapped it with one palm, where could the magic stone withstand Wu Qiren's full palm, and it suddenly cracked inch by inch.

From beginning to end, from top to bottom, the magic stone quickly collapsed, but after the magic stone collapsed, a huge black hole appeared on its ground.

"What's in this?"

Wu Qiren frowned slightly, from the black hole, he actually felt a trace of danger.

Just as Wu Qiren was groaning, a terrifying attraction suddenly came out of the black hole, as if he wanted to pull Wu Qiren in.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Wu Qiren didn't have the slightest resistance at all, and was directly pulled into the black hole by the powerful attraction.

The yin wind hits and invades people's bones.

After a few breaths, Wu Qiren came back to his senses slightly, and his first feeling was that it was wet, as if he was lying in a waterfront.

"Blood!?"

Wu Qiren looked at his palm, and it was a scarlet blood, and he couldn't help but look down.

Where is the water beach at your feet? It is obviously a pool of blood, and as far as the eye can see, it makes people extremely frightened and shocked.

On top of that, there were gray raindrops in the air.

The gray raindrops that fell into the blood pool instantly turned into nothingness, and this gray raindrop was the embodiment of the condensation of demonic energy to the extreme.

"The demonic aura here is so strong"

Wu Qiren secretly took a breath of cold air, if it weren't for the fact that his body was different from ordinary people, he might have been blown up by demonic qi at this moment.

Those rich and extreme demonic qi frantically surged towards Wu Qiren's body, like rivers and lakes pouring down.

Wu Qiren stood motionless wherever he stood, and he could clearly feel that his cultivation was growing wildly, and it was really the accumulation that the Shangqing Immortal Monarch needed to break through to the Yuqing Immortal Monarch was great.

Wu Qiren didn't care where this was, he directly planted the flame flag beside him, and then sat down cross-legged.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The demonic energy that came from the surroundings seemed to turn into black flames.

This demonic qi itself is very different from the true qi, and the pure energy in it is not known how many times richer than the true qi, and the demonic qi in this blood beach is extremely rich, and even a trace of mutation has occurred.

In the icy blood beach, the flames derived from the demonic qi vibrated out, and even the void was extremely distorted here, if it weren't for the blockage of a layer of seals outside the void, I am afraid that these demonic flames would have to erupt suddenly like a volcano compressed underground, and the demonic ore would have been washed away.

In the center of the dead realm filled with demonic flames, there was a hollow area, where there was not the slightest flow of demonic flames, and all the demonic flames that swept here would automatically divert and open.

In that hollow area, an emaciated figure sat cross-legged, and on its body, there was a faint terrifying power surging.

When I looked closely, there was a gray-gold blue dragon entrenched around the figure, and every time the blue dragon circled and moved, the demonic flame would be completely smelted.

Wu Qiren didn't seem to be aware of the changes in the demonic qi around him, his eyes were closed for nearly five days, and within five days, his body did not move at all, and even his breathing became inaudible, if it weren't for a trace of vitality still coiling around his body, I am afraid that anyone would think of it as a lifeless corpse.

As he sat down like an old monk had passed away, a trace of gray air flowed out of the pores of his skin, and then wrapped around his body like tiny vines.

Rao is Wu Qiren's body, and it is difficult to smelt it when he enters too much demonic qi.

With his state of silence, it seems that the entire blood beach is fused with his breathing, and every time his breathing increases, the demonic energy that pervades the blood beach will set off bursts of demonic qi and fire waves, and when his breathing is stable, the demonic qi and fire waves will quietly subside, and the blood beach will return to silence again.

Under this breath and breath, time passed quietly like sand between your fingers.

The blood beach is still as dead and quiet as ever, without the slightest life in this blood-colored hell, occasionally, there will be a rumbling sound when the demonic energy sweeps over, but in that sound, there is a breath of death, which makes this place even more desolate.

In the calm blood beach, there was suddenly a trace of abnormal movement, and looking in the direction from which the abnormal movement came, it was actually the empty area located in the blood beach.

At this moment, above Wu Qiren's body, which was like an old monk in a steady state, suddenly began to pour out a large amount of true air.

Roar!

The true air flow entrenched in the void, and a huge dragon-shaped body enveloped Wu Qiren's body, and then raised his huge head, opened a huge mouth, and an earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded in this dead and silent blood beach!

The moment the giant dragon appeared, it began to frantically absorb the surrounding demonic energy, and even the demonic qi flame was not spared.

"Hoo ......."

An unusually violent breath slowly spewed out along Wu Qiren's throat, and with the exhalation of this breath, the true air flow around Wu Qiren slowly converged.

Wu Qiren's arms suddenly stretched out, his head tilted up, and a clear howl, like a dragon's roar, resounded in this dead and silent pool of blood.

Wu Qiren's voice is very peculiar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning.

The howling sound was long, and the bones in Wu Qiren's body suddenly exploded at this moment.