"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo was furious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now he has no mana, and his physical body is also sealed by this strange clay altar, even if he wants to resist, he doesn't have the slightest strength.

The hot liquid poured all over his body, causing his skin to turn red.

However, his anode forging technique had already reached a small level, so it was not a problem to withstand these temperatures.

And in the next breath, what made Dongfang Mo's expression change slightly was that among these liquids, there were actually streams of rich medicinal power, which began to penetrate from the pores of his body, and then melted into his musculoskeletal.

"Huh!"

At this point, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.

He didn't need to deliberately guide these medicinal powers, and they penetrated into his physical body on their own, so that he had no physical power of one out of ten, and he was slowly recovering.

If he could recover the power of his physical body, even if he didn't have mana, his hope of escaping would always be a little greater.

"Not honest enough!"

The old dwarf glanced at Dongfang Mo, and he couldn't see what this Taoist priest was thinking.

But he didn't care about it at all, in his opinion, as long as it fell into his hands, even if this Taoist priest had the ability to reach the sky, he would not be able to escape from his palm.

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and quietly breathed, which could only be completed by a medicinal bath.

Feeling the strong medicinal power burrowing into his body, Dongfang Mo had a feeling of being covered in Tai, and he was about to moan ~ loudly.

However, when he saw the dwarf old man looking calm and relaxed, and the victory was in his hands, his heart was a little gloomy again.

This person is so big, he must think that he can't escape from his palm.

After thinking for a while, Dongfang Mo figured out the truth.

Even if he was able to recover all the power of his physical body, with the anode forging technique that he had reached the Xiaocheng realm, he might indeed be able to increase some hope of escaping, but he was not Xing Wu's pure physical cultivation, and he did not cultivate the slightest mana. In the face of a cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm who was in his heyday, and even proficient in cultivating insects, the idea that he could escape was a little ridiculous.

At this point, his face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

The boiling high temperature and the scorching sun made Dongfang Mo's forehead faintly sweat, and while absorbing the medicinal power, he also seemed to be suffering.

Just as he was thinking about how to escape, he suddenly looked up at the top of his head as if he had thought of something.

For a moment, there was a hint of ecstasy on his face.

His anode forging technique has already reached a small level, and from now on, he does not need to rely on the essence and blood of the deer antler root, the only thing he needs is to absorb the power of the sun.

Moreover, after the last double cultivation with the assassin girl, his physical strength has skyrocketed more than three times, and he is infinitely close to the realm of the middle stage of Xiaocheng.

If he was able to use the power of the sun to cultivate this technique to the middle stage of Xiaocheng, then according to his calculations, the strength of his physical body should skyrocket several times again, and his hope of being able to escape at that time would be much greater.

Dongfang Mo was so clever, although the method was feasible, he didn't dare to show the slightest clue, the ecstasy on his face was just fleeting, he hid it, and turned to the old man, and began to close his eyes and fall into pranayama.

Now, according to the follow-up cultivation method of the anode forging technique, he constantly agitated his physical body. You can see the skin on his body, faintly a layer of crystal light flickering.

At the same time, the blazing sun shone on his skin, and it was completely absorbed by his physical body. He seems to be a bottomless pit capable of swallowing up the sun.

It didn't take long for Dongfang Mo to be completely immersed in cultivation.

In this way, the three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"gurgling, gurgling!"

The liquid around it was still bubbling, constantly boiling, and the surrounding medicinal power was also rolling into its flesh.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's physical strength had all recovered and reached the peak state.

"Buzz!"

The power of his flesh trembled, and he tried it to see how strong the power of the clay altar's confinement was.

What is surprising is that although he did not burst out with all his strength, so as not to cause the old man's dissatisfaction. But when he resisted, he could perceive that the power of the imprisonment was not like molten iron poured, but there was a trace of undetectable loosening.

At this point, he immediately understood that this mud altar should be at least half sure that he should be able to wash it away.

And at this moment, the old man also opened his eyes. Seeing this, Dongfang Mo hurriedly restrained his breath and held his breath.

I saw the old man stand up, stomp his feet, and slowly stood in the air.

Looking at the medicinal liquid under Dongfang Mo's body, which had changed from the original turquoise to the current turquoise, the old man nodded.

So he reached out and grabbed a black pill with a fishy smell, and said to him:

"Open your mouth!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo raised his head suddenly. looked at the elixir in his hand, then looked at the old man, and then said:

"What is this!"

"Scattering Spirit Pills, you can't lift mana after eating it, and you can't absorb spiritual power."

"Scattering Pills?"

Dongfang Mo frowned.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that this elixir was somewhat familiar. But it's not that the name is familiar, it's that the look and taste are somewhat familiar.

"Is it ......?"

In an instant, Dongfang Mo suddenly thought that when he was in the Blood Demon Palace, he had taken a lot of pills on one of the floors, and after he was able to use his mana, he easily put those pills into the storage bag.

He clearly remembered that one of them was exactly the same as the one in the old man's hand, not only in appearance, but also in taste.

However, what he cared about was not this, but the other white pill that was placed opposite the position of the pill.

The white pill did not emit a fishy smell, but a rich fragrance.

Because the situation was critical, he didn't dare to try it at will. But now he boldly guessed that if the black one was really the Scattered Spirit Pill, then the white one might be the antidote to the Scattered Spirit Pill.

But what made him angry was that after taking the Scattering Spirit Pill, he couldn't use his mana, and of course the storage bag couldn't be opened, so how could he take out those two pills for verification.

"Humph!"

Before he had time to think about it, he heard the old dwarf snort coldly. This person bent down and grabbed Dongfang Mo's chin, and then stuffed the pill directly into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and suddenly a fishy liquid rolled into Dongfang Mo's abdomen, and then flowed to the limbs and veins.

It made the meridians that he had already sensed a little spiritual power become numb again.

Although Dongfang Mo's murderous intent against this person was almost intense to the extreme, there was not the slightest color on his face.

The old dwarf glanced at him, and when he found that Dongfang Mo's physical strength had recovered, and in the medicinal liquid under him, most of the medicinal power had not been absorbed, so he frowned and said lightly:

"The heat is not enough, I will add some more ingredients to you."

With that, he took out a yellow bamboo tube from his cuff, tilted it, and poured a pinch of white powder into the hot liquid.

"Gollum!"

Suddenly, the temperature of the boiling water rose again.

"Ahh

Even though Dongfang Mo's body was extraordinary, when the water temperature rose again, he still let out a cry of pain.

And what made him even more shocked was that as the surrounding medicinal power dispersed with the pinch of white powder, regardless of whether he could withstand it or not, the speed increased greatly, tyrannically soaking into his flesh and burrowing into every cell in his body.

Dongfang Mo's face turned red instantly, his eyes were also full of bloodshots, and a feeling of being about to burst immediately came.

"That's right!"

Seeing this scene, the old dwarf clapped his hands, laughed strangely and stopped caring about him, but continued to sit down cross-legged, just waiting for him to absorb all the medicinal power.

At that time, Dongfang Mo's essence blood should become extremely abundant. Thinking of the scene of the bone-devouring silkworm devouring the flesh and blood of this kid, he was a little excited and pricked his mouth.

Now Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth, and the power of his physical body was stirring, wanting to refine all these medicinal powers, but his body had already reached saturation, and it was useless to do so.

"No way!"

So he no longer went to refine the medicinal power around him, but concentrated on absorbing the power of the sun at his head. As long as the strength of the physical body is continuously improved, it can contain more medicinal power, and he will not be blown up.

Fortunately, it was noon at this time, and the scorching sun was in the sky, and if it was night, I was afraid that he would have a lot of trouble.

In this way, a layer of faint crystal light flickered on Dongfang Mo's body, and all the sunlight that shone into his body began to slowly transform his body.

And what made him secretly relieved was that as the strength of his physical body increased, it was faintly balanced with the speed of absorbing the medicinal power around him. His flushed face began to recover gradually.

He instantly understood that this was the result of the two complementing each other.

The power of the medicine entered his body, which was able to stretch his meridians open, allowing him to absorb the power of the sun faster.

And the transformation of the body by the power of the sun can also consolidate the cells in his body, so that the body can accommodate more medicinal power.

And so it passed for most of the day, until the end of the night......

The dwarf estimated that almost all of the medicinal liquid should have been poured into Dongfang Mo's body, so he opened his eyes and stood on top of the mud altar with a leap of his body.

"Huh!"

But when he saw that the medicinal liquid under Dongfang Mo's body had become clear, but this Taoist priest's breath was stable, and he didn't look like he couldn't bear the medicinal power at all, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

In his opinion, Dongfang Mo's body was close to saturation before, and the remaining medicinal power penetrated into his body, even if this Taoist priest was not strangled to death, he was afraid that he would bleed from his mouth and nose, and the injury was not light. didn't expect him to be calm and relaxed.

Thinking of this, the old man touched his chin, and then chuckled.

"It seems that I underestimated you, since you can absorb so much, it's also a good thing, Xiao Lao'er will pay you to continue playing."

After speaking, the dwarf old man began to take out all kinds of spiritual materials again, and threw them into the mud altar under Dongfang Mo's body, and after a while, the rolling medicinal power broke out again.

And Dongfang Mo's breath tended to be stable, and he immediately became impetuous, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Hey, hey, hey, see how long you can last."

The old man sneered.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo was shocked, it was night now, and there was no power of the sun at all, how could he absorb these medicinal powers.

"Hmm!"

It was only half a pillar of incense time, and I saw two streams of red blood flowing down his nose.