Zhang Mochen was overjoyed, Mu Ling's training for him was only strengthened by external force, and now with the body quenching technique, it can be said that he has twice the result with half the effort.

Grabbing the immovable body into the Qiankun bag, Zhang Mochen's excited eyebrows were shaking violently.

As he continued to search, Zhang Mochen's mouth never closed at all, although there was nothing too dazzling, but there were dozens of exercises in the middle and elementary levels of the Xuan Rank, and there were about ten of them metallic.

In addition to the exercises, the crystal clear beads are scattered all over the place, and the breath in the beads is fluttering, and the energy is surging.

"Is this Yuanjing?" picked one up, and Zhang Mochen couldn't help but shake his Adam's apple.

Demon beasts and humans, after being killed, their life essence can be refined, the demon beasts are called beast crystals, and the human ones are called spirit crystals, collectively referred to as Yuan Jing.

Zhang Mochen grabbed left and right, and after a while, he put all the Yuanjing all over the ground into the Qiankun bag. There are more than 100 of them.

"Rich, rich, fifty-four second-order beast crystals, thirty-seven Yuan Master spirit crystals, ten third-order beast crystals, five Yuan General spirit crystals!"

The windfall flew in, and Zhang Mochen, who was smashed, was dizzy, and sat on the ground with his ass, only knowing a silly smile, looking like an upstart.

However, Zhang Mochen quickly calmed down from his ecstasy, and thinking about the big battle half a month later, his brows couldn't help frowning tightly.

"The three major families, as well as the group of miscellaneous pieces, wash your neck and wait for the master!"

Zhang Mochen's eyes showed a cold light, his tone was like iron, and as soon as his mind moved, a second-order beast crystal appeared in the palm of his hand.

Straightening his waist, Zhang Mochen was engrossed, and with the fierce clenching of his palm, the second-order beast crystal suddenly shattered, and Peng Pai's energy, which was unrestrained, suddenly exploded.

The multicolored beads rotated wildly, like a pumping machine, sucking energy violently. Before the energy that burst out of the second-order beast crystal could spread rapidly, it disappeared directly in the palm of his hand.

"Buzz!"

The sound of energy fusion, the colorful flowing beads instantly devoured the energy of the second-order beast crystal.

"It's not enough!"

Feeling the multicolored beads as hungry and thirsty as a hungry wolf, Zhang Mochen was moved, and two second-order beast crystals appeared in his left and right hands again.

The two powerful energies exploded again, but like the first beast crystal, they were absorbed into Zhang Mochen's body in the blink of an eye.

Devouring three second-order beast crystals in a row, the multicolored flow beads not only did not reach saturation, but instead seemed to be aroused by their appetite, and the speed of rotation was a few points faster.

Zhang Mochen was slightly stunned, the second-order beast crystal, that is equivalent to the energy of the human Yuan Master, after refining and condensing, I don't know how many times it is mellow than the Yuan Force of the space, but right now, the colorful flowing beads in the dantian seem to be a little cub who can never be fed.

However, fortunately, Zhang Mochen is also a rich man now, and he is distressed, but one after another second-order beast crystals appeared, and then they all poured towards the colorful beads like reclamation.

In the blink of an eye, the fifty-four second-order beast crystals were exhausted, but they were still like money squandering, and they didn't make a sound.

Because of the transmission of energy, Zhang Mochen was already sweating, his pale lips and trembling body made him look very painful, but the colorful beads in the dantian still showed all kinds of hunger and thirst, like a toddler waiting to be fed.

"Damn, fight!"

Zhang Mochen gritted his teeth, and a third-order beast crystal suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Yuanjing is not swallowed casually, you need to do what you can, if you forcibly devour high-level Yuanjing, not only can you not control it, but it will also be eaten back.

But at the moment, the reclamation tactics had no effect at all, and the fifty-four second-order beast crystals were like stones sinking deep into the mountains, in order not to fall short, Zhang Mochen could only take risks and try to devour the third-order beast crystals.

Third-order demon beasts can easily wipe out more than a dozen second-order demon beasts, and similarly, the energy contained in the third-order beast crystal is not comparable to the second-order beast crystal.

At the moment when the third-order beast crystal was cracked, a tide of energy suddenly burst out, so that Zhang Mochen's rock-solid body was severely tilted.

Under the pressure and struggled to sit up, Zhang Mochen was like an overwhelmed pony, overwhelmed.

The body was trembling violently, but the tenacity between the eyebrows did not change at all, and in the face of the hard bone of the third-order beast crystal, Zhang Mochen showed unusual stubbornness.

The third-order beast crystal was really not a mortal thing, and after the multicolored flow bead absorbed it, it did not devour it at the first time, but forced it to gather in a domain and slowly eat it.

As the third-order beast crystal was eaten, the multicolored flow beads finally gradually reached a saturated state, and the speed of the rotation slowed down, like a mosquito that had drunk blood, unable to fly.

Zhang Mochen, as the main body, is also about to burst, his face, which was originally pale because of pain, is now red, and his skin is all bulging, like a balloon.

Peng Pai's breath wandered through every pore of his body, slowly with a hint of disorder, mixed with a bit of mania in the disorder, Zhang Mochen understood that this was a symbol of breakthrough.

However, Zhang Mochen did not push the boat down the river and broke out directly, and his expression sank, and he once again controlled the colorful flow beads to rotate.

What he wants is to accumulate thick and thin, and be like a bamboo!

The beads of sweat the size of the bean slipped down rapidly, and Zhang Mochen frantically urged the colorful beads, and at the same time challenged the limits of the physical body.

The third-order beast crystal was fused little by little, and Zhang Mochen gritted his teeth, desperately trying to calm his body that was trembling more and more. However, even with an iron will, his skin is still covered with countless capillaries, and in some places it is even cracking a little.

This kind of torn sharp pain made Zhang Mochen bare his mouth and fangs, which was very hideous.

After forcibly devouring for a while, Zhang Mochen had already reached the maximum limit, like a sluice gate blocking the beast of a flood, and if he didn't open the sluice, he was afraid that it would completely collapse.

Only by reaching the limit can we surpass the limit, isn't this critical point of life and death exactly what Zhang Mochen wants?

With a roar in the sky, three thousand green silks flew wildly, and the eyes that opened suddenly were as red as blood, and they were full of light.

The surrounding space suddenly became extremely chaotic, until the violent aura that burst out of Zhang Mochen's body flew strongly, and a small whirlwind formed after a while.

The breath continued to increase, and the whirlwind gathered bigger and bigger, and finally with Zhang Mochen as the center, it turned into a violent tornado, rolling up all the iron arrows and gravel all over the ground, looking from afar, like a terrifying sandstorm.

"Broken!"

At the center of the hurricane, Zhang Mochen let out a sky-shattering roar, and the frenzied Yuan Force burst out in the multicolored flow beads, like a group of wild horses, rampaging through the meridians of the whole body.

Cracked teeth and saw bones, this pain is indescribable, even if ten thousand ants devour their bodies, it is less than one or two.

At this moment, Zhang Mochen was almost fainting, all supported by his tenacious will, because he understood that this was an unavoidable baptism, and he couldn't bear this pain, so how could he be proud of Kyushu?

The saplings in the storm, devastated but still standing.

The furious Yuan Force was still washing Zhang Mochen's every meridian, and in addition to the continuous sweat gushing out of the pores of his body, some viscous black was also squeezed out, and at this moment, he seemed to be wrapped in a layer of asphalt, and his whole body was black.

After a long time, as the multicolored beads gradually returned to calm, the violent tornado also subsided.

"Success?"

Feeling the multicolored beads the size of an egg, Zhang Mochen asked himself in disbelief, but when he found the strong Yuan Force slowly wandering in the meridians of his body, on that black face, two rows of white teeth were happily exposed.

"The Beginner Yuan Master is really not a high-level Yuan Scholar who can be matched!" Zhang Mochen clenched his fists lightly and exclaimed.

At the same time, a jade slip and a piece of jade appeared instantly, and Zhang Mochen put away the joy of the breakthrough, his eyes were a little tangled.

"Which one to cultivate first?"

"Let's practice the three-finger exercise first, my body is strong enough now!"

As Zhang Mochen made up his mind, the jade slip suddenly shook in the palm of his hand, and streamers shot out from it, reaching the center of the former's eyebrows.

"It's a good thing!"

"Three-finger exercises, one finger to open mountains, two fingers to open rivers, and three fingers to destroy living beings!"

As Zhang Mochen gradually became familiar with the exercises, the joy on his face became more and more intense.

"It turns out that these three finger scriptures are not the same, one finger is a Xuan-level high-level exercise, the second finger is an earth-level primary exercise, and this third finger is actually an earth-level high-level exercise, which is only one level lower than the legendary heaven-level exercise! Zhang Mochen held back his excited heartbeat and muttered to himself.