Chapter 6: Forging the Body of Fire

The sharp pain coming from his body made Ye Qingxuan grin, he didn't expect the Spirit Product Heavenly Technique to be so domineering, with his sixth-layer body of condensation, he couldn't bear it, and his bones were crushed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Qingxuan estimated that if he didn't step into the innate world, he was afraid that he would not be able to exert all the power of the Spirit Celestial Technique.

"The flesh is too weak, it seems that we have to find a way to forge it. Soaking in the spiritual fluid to recover from his injuries, Ye Qingxuan frowned and thought.

"The volcano in Blue Wolf Mountain should be a good place, the fire snake fruit was taken, and the Red Flame Python was also killed by the angry Northern Stygian Kun, dead and desolate, it is definitely a good place to cultivate. ”

"Forging with fire, tempered by thousands of tempers, can definitely make my physical body greatly enhanced!"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a fierce and ruthless light, and he was so cruel to himself that it was chilling.

After all, his qualifications are too mediocre, if he is not more ruthless and diligent than others, he is afraid that he will really be slapped to death by others!

Early the next morning, Ye Qingxuan left the Ye Mansion and rushed straight to the Blue Wolf Mountain, without alarming anyone, but there was a figure that no one noticed closely behind him, even if Ye Qingxuan's soul power was extremely good, he didn't notice it.

The sky was still a little dark, there were few pedestrians along the way, and after leaving the north gate of Yunfeng Mansion, Ye Qingxuan plunged into the dense forest of Cangwolf Mountain, and soon shuttled all the way to the desolate volcano.

When you reach this area, the temperature in the air rises a lot, and a wave of heat rushes like a tidal wave, making it unbearable to be hot.

However, compared to the last time he came here, Ye Qingxuan's situation was undoubtedly much better, after all, his cultivation had improved by three layers in just one month, and his resistance had naturally become much stronger.

Passing through a cave all the way, the empty underground world appeared in his eyes again, and it was still the scene of purgatory on earth.

The crimson rocks, the tongues of fire, the rushing magma, and the hot ground are always stirring people's nerves and making people tense.

Ye Qingxuan swept across the empty cave, his gaze finally resting on a huge crack, where fire kept gushing, more than anywhere else.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ye Qingxuan strode over, before he was close, only three feet away from the crack, Ye Qingxuan felt that his whole person was about to be roasted, and most of his clothes were burned.

By the time he reached the two-foot position, the temperature and the light of the fire had reached the limit of what he could bear.

His clothes were burned to the ground, and he sat down with his ass on his butt, sneering on the ground, and grinning in pain.

In this purgatory-like environment, Ye Qingxuan's hands were sealed, and he began to practice self-harm.

He dragged the fire into his body, burning flesh and forging bones, and he felt as if his whole person was about to melt from the inside out, and every inch of flesh and blood was burning.

But immediately after, streams of true qi flowed out of his sea of qi, running along the meridians to every corner of his body, like streams of clear water, covering the scorching heat and constantly repairing the damaged muscles.

Ye Qingxuan turned into a big furnace at this time, with the flesh as the shell and the fire as the lead, to forge a peerless flesh.

This process is extremely terrifying, it is simply self-harming, domineering and violent, and if it is not done, it will be seriously injured or even fallen.

The powerful soul perception played a great role at this time, allowing Ye Qingxuan to grasp a good degree and feel the maximum limit that his body could bear, so as not to damage the foundation, and to effectively temper the physical body.

And what he didn't know at this time was that an almost transparent figure was hidden in the void, watching him turn into a large furnace, his eyes flashing with deep incomprehension and shock.

"This little rabbit cub has recently changed his temperament? Not only does he take the initiative to cultivate, but he is also so cruel to himself?" the man looked puzzled, always feeling that his son seemed to have changed recently.

"Could it be the ...... in his body" When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly became extremely complicated, looking into the distance through the endless void, distant and profound.

He remembered the black dagger that Ye Qingxuan took from his room again, everything seemed to be doomed.

Time passed slowly in such a domineering cultivation, and the bottle of foundation building spiritual liquid brought by Ye Qingxuan played a great role at this time, and the mild medicinal power could quickly restore his true qi and heal his injuries.

In such a cruel cultivation, Ye Qingxuan could clearly feel that the true qi forged by the fire had become more refined, and his physical body was slowly becoming stronger.

......

More than half a month later, in the dense forest of Blue Wolf Mountain, a thin figure was fighting with a behemoth!

The behemoth was more than a foot tall, covered in flames, and its red hair was like silk, but its eyes were full of murder and rage, and it was scarlet.

It opened its bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar, like a gale swept by, and the towering ancient trees around it staggered from side to side, and the chaotic leaves fell.

Ye Qingxuan was like a barbarian at this time, his upper body was naked, with a tiger skin around his waist, his skin that was originally as clear as jade turned bronze at this time, and the protruding muscles were carved out of rock, showing a perfect streamline, giving people an explosive sense of power.

He shot up like a cannonball, without using any celestial arts, and smashed his fist into the fire lion in front of him, directly and violently.

The fire lion was furious, and the flames all over his body were blazing, and at this time, he raised his claws like a grinding plate, and the outstretched claws flashed with cold light, wanting to slap Ye Qingxuan into a pulp.

But it was a big surprise, Ye Qingxuan's fist slammed into the claw that was slapped down, and there was a dull impact sound, like a muffled drum exploding, which shook people's blood and rolled.

The unstoppable force came, and Ye Qingxuan was shocked back a few feet away, but the fire lion's big claws like a grinding disc were also knocked back, and the pain that came made the fire lion's eyes widen, followed by an even more violent roar.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were clear, he smiled, showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, shook his aching arm, and killed the fire lion again.

This is simply a feast for the eyes, the impact on people is too great, the disproportionate bodies collide together, the wind sweeps, the ancient trees tremble, the leaves fall, the place is a mess, the mountains and rocks are cracked!

Half a month of hellish tempering, coupled with the assistance of the foundation building spiritual liquid, Ye Qingxuan's physical body has made great progress, and now in the face of this sixth-level barbarian demon, even if he doesn't use true qi and heavenly arts, he can compete with it with the power of pure flesh alone.

This result made Ye Qingxuan extremely happy, which proved that his cultivation method was right, although the process was a little cruel, but the harvest was enough to be worth such a effort.

Ye Qingxuan's whole body is like a rock cast, his flesh body is extremely strong, in the face of a demon beast of the same level cast in the flesh, he can shake the other party, if this is spread out, it will definitely cause an uproar.

"Spirit Heavenly Technique, Triple Mountain!" At a certain moment, Ye Qingxuan's light drink sounded in the mountain forest.

He assumed a strange and mysterious posture, his hands were folded, as if he was holding a mountain, and a deep and majestic terrifying aura surged out of his body, as thick and tall as a mountain, and it almost suffocated people.

Rumble!

He pushed his palms forward, as if pushing a mountain, and the qi that crushed everything swept in, causing the fire lion to roar in terror, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a burst of fire, and in an instant, the place was completely incinerated in an instant.

But all this is useless, the power of the Spirit Grade Heavenly Technique is too terrifying, the palm power is strong, the true qi is surging, and it faintly condenses into a mountain phantom, and crashes into the body of the fire lion.

Click, click!

The sound of bone cracking continued to come from the fire lion's body, and what made people frightened was that the huge body of the fire lion seemed to be run over by an invisible mountain at this time, and the bones were shattered and completely deformed.

Eventually, the fire lion's entire head was crushed into meat sauce, and blood flowed and bones shattered to the ground.

Ye Qingxuan collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his strength, and this blow had completely consumed his true qi.

This is only in the case of learning some fur, if it is a great achievement, I am afraid that only the powerhouse of the innate realm can afford this kind of consumption, and this is only one weight, if it is three layers, the power is simply unimaginable.

He looked at his flesh, which was covered with bruises, and in some places there was even a build-up of blood, all of which were the marks left by the fire lion.

This half-moon of hell cultivation has made his physical body much stronger, but compared to the demon beasts of the same level, it is still a little worse after all.

After regaining some strength, Ye Qingxuan stood up, cut a large piece of flesh on the fire lion's body, and then burrowed into the cave again and began his hellish cultivation.

"Our children have grown up, do you see, night ......" A middle-aged man stood on top of the forest sea, looking at the endless void, his eyes were as high and deep as the starry sky, but no one could hear the last word.

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More than a month later, there was another earth-shattering roar in the mountains and forests, but after a while, there was no sound again.

In a clearing, Ye Qingxuan looked at the sixth-level barbarian demon in front of him who had been hit by himself, and his eyes flashed with sincere joy.

"With my current physical body, it should be enough to perform the first weight of the Mie Mountain, and I won't be hurt. ”

Nearly two months of Flame Forging, although it is very cruel and domineering, but the harvest is worth it, his current cultivation is close to the seventh layer of condensation, and his physical body is enough to kill the sixth-level barbarian demon, and the two phases are superimposed, so that his combat power has increased greatly, and he is no longer the seventh young master of Yefu who was bullied before.

After cleaning up, Ye Qingxuan finished his hell cultivation this time, and he looked in the direction of Ye Mansion, his eyes shining brightly.

In about half a year, it will be the family's year-end festival, and then there will be a year-end competition, in which everyone of the younger generation will participate, and on the one hand, there will be a sixteen-year-old coming-of-age baptism.

If you haven't reached the eighth layer of condensation at this age, you will be sent out and take over the family's business, which can be said to be completely out of the cultivation path.

And those like Ye Qingxuan, who have not yet reached the coming-of-age ceremony, will have a competition, and those who fail will also be sent outside to take over the family's various businesses early.

After all, failure means poor cultivation qualifications, and the future is limited, so instead of this, it is better to give cultivation resources to those who are gifted and let them grow.

This is the cruelty of a family, very helpless, and very realistic.

If it were Ye Qingxuan a few months ago, he would definitely be sent out to take over the family business, but with his current cultivation at the sixth layer of condensation, coupled with the spiritual product heavenly technique, he would dare to shake it with an eighth-layer condensation qi!

And there is still nearly half a year before the family annual sacrifice, how far will Ye Qingxuan improve in this half a year?

Walking out of Blue Wolf Mountain, he met a loose cultivator halfway, Ye Qingxuan knocked him unconscious, took out a set of clothes from him and put them on, and returned to Yunfeng Mansion.