The last time Ye Qing was cultivating, he fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he found that the dantian meridians and other things were a little thicker, which meant that if he was in the same realm, he would be stronger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, he found that when he woke up, his cultivation was not completely exhausted, but he still had one percent left.

The true qi of this formation is extremely pure, as if it has been refined, and the purity is amazing.

He tried it, and the power of this pure true qi burst out was several percent stronger than the previous true qi.

This made Ye Qing even more determined to lay a solid foundation.

With the assistance of the Quenching Pill, Ye Qing had a terrifying range of the essence of heaven and earth, but after an hour, the true qi in the dantian was rolling around, filling the entire space.

Half an hour later, Ye Qing once again felt the opportunity to break through, and he might step into the second level of the martial arts at any time.

However, Ye Qing did not hesitate, mobilized the true qi of his whole body, and once again gave it all to Lu Dingjue.

And, this time, Ye Qing kept his mind tightly and didn't let himself pass out.

"Knock-knock-knock!"

The dull sound of a cowhide drum vibrating from his chest was the sound of his heart beating.

It's so bizarre that you can't help but look sideways.

I've never heard of the sound of someone's heart beating to such an extent.

"Whoa—whoa!"

What's even more amazing is that in his body, there is a sound like a stream flowing, as if what flows in his body is not blood, but a rushing river.

At the same time, his heart seemed to turn into a burning oven of heaven and earth, spewing out stream after stream of hot blood slurry like a volcanic eruption, flowing to every corner of his body.

The furnace Ding Jue absorbed a huge amount of true qi, and derived a trace of strange power, which merged into this plasma, and then flowed throughout his body.

Ye Qing only felt that his whole body was hot, as if what was flowing in his body was not blood, but hot magma, as if he was going to burn his whole person into ashes, and he didn't even let go of his consciousness.

Last time, Ye Qing passed out at this time.

But at this moment, as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a trace of blood overflowed, and the severe pain made him regain his consciousness a little, guarding his mind to prevent his consciousness from falling into a coma.

However, the next moment, Ye Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sharp burning sensation in his body directly transmitted to his brain, making him almost faint.

He clearly felt that his body seemed to be really burning, the blood that fused with the strange power derived from the furnace Ding Jue, every time he passed, the flesh and blood there seemed to be slightly deflated, as if it was too hot, and some of the ingredients in the flesh and blood were directly burned into ashes, leaving only the essence.

And from Ye Qing's appearance, it looked like he had been smashed into his body by a heavy sledgehammer, smashing a piece of flesh and blood into a depression.

In an instant, Ye Qing's sweat was like rain, and his face was as pale as snow.

No wonder he was in a coma last time, and this kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, letting huge beads of sweat roll down from both sides of his cheeks, but it was just an instant, and his clothes were soaked.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the heart beating vigorously resounded non-stop, and with the slightly dented flesh and blood on Ye Qing's body, it looked like striking iron.

He's the iron!

Ye Qing's teeth creaked, and he almost scolded in his heart, what kind of exercise is this furnace recipe, how can it be perverted to this point when it is cultivated?

Didn't you say that the mutilated exercises are all things that blow up the sky?

This is special, if it is replaced by someone else, it is estimated that before the cultivation is successful, he will be refined to death first.

Although the pain hit him like a tide, Ye Qing endured it alive, gritting his teeth and feeling the hot plasma flowing through his body.

He narrowed his eyes, trying his best to make his expression look less hideous, sweat rolling down in large drops, and his long hair was completely soaked and clinging to his body.

However, at this time, Ye Qing's face showed a look of shock, and he looked at the changes in his body in disbelief.

If his previous physical body was like sparse soil, flashy and embroidered pillows, then at this moment, under the cultivation of the incomplete practice of the furnace ding technique, this loose soil is like being smashed and tamped by a big hammer, and it is thick and strong.

The impurities in the body have been tempered, the fat in the flesh and blood has been incinerated, the muscles have become stronger, the flesh has become stronger, and the whole body seems to contain terrible power.

"No wonder my physical strength and physical strength have improved so quickly, this furnace is really strange!"

Ye Qing muttered to himself, and finally understood.

"Moreover, it seems that the way I cultivated the Furnace Recipe was not the same as the way those ancestors of the Ye Family cultivated the Furnace Recipe before!"

Ye Qing remembered some previous rumors, there were also people in the Ye family who cultivated the furnace Ding Technique, but they did not show much power.

Now it seems that their cultivation method is wrong!

"Also, after cultivating the Furnace Ding Jue, all the essence of heaven and earth will be plundered and taken away ninety percent, and it is extremely difficult to improve the cultivation, who will choose to give all the true qi to the Furnace Ding Jue when he is about to break through?"

Ye Qing didn't expect that he would find a completely new path by mistake.

It's just that Ye Qing wasn't sure that this must be the true cultivation method of the furnace ding technique.

The power displayed by this mutilated technique is too amazing.

There was still a huge pain in his body, but Ye Qing had gradually adapted to it.

If you want to get to the point where others can't, you have to do what others can't.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, but they were dried by his body warmth, and after they were warm, they were soaked with sweat again, and I don't know how many reincarnations they reciprocated.

At the same time, a little bit of dark red blood appeared on his skin, and an extremely unpleasant smell came from his body, and all the skin on his arms and face, all the skin outside his clothes began to seep out a trace of dark red blood, which was mixed with some black and fishy impurities.

At this time, Ye Qing looked like his whole person had lost a little weight, his eye sockets were sunken, he was a little skinny, and his clothes were a little bigger.

However, all this could hardly hide the joy in his heart.

He just clenched his fist slightly, and he felt an amazing force burst out of his whole body in an instant, and the muscles in his body were tense, as if they contained incomparably powerful power.

The strength of his flesh was strengthened again.

Ye Qing felt that even if there was a raging black bear in front of him at this time, he could beat it to death with just a pair of fists.

And at this time, the strange power derived from the furnace ding recipe was finally consumed, and this cultivation was over.

The furnace has made a little progress again.

It's just that what makes Ye Qing speechless is that there seems to be still some distance from the realm of the first layer of the furnace Ding Jue.

Ye Qing looked at himself, his skin was covered with black fishy impurities, filled with this unpleasant smell.

He glanced at the hourglass on the side, only two hours had passed, and the effect of the Quenching Pill could last for four hours.

He was too lazy to bother, so he had better wait for the end of his thorough cultivation and then go to clean.

At this moment, Ye Qing suddenly found that streams of pure true qi flowed out of the furnace recipe, as if it was feeding back, pouring into his dantian.

These true qi were extremely pure, much stronger than the true qi he had cultivated before.

And, this time, it's two percent.

Ye Qing's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and he muttered, "It seems that the limit is ten times! When it is the tenth time, all the true qi in my whole body will be transformed into this extremely pure true qi!"