The day passed quickly, and in the early morning, warm sunlight filtered through the cracks in the windows, and square spots of light dotted the empty and tidy room.

In the middle of the room was a large wooden barrel one man high, and inside the barrel, bursts of mist were constantly rising.

In the room, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, and the whole person was in a state of concentration. Gradually, the aura in the air around him enveloped him like a thousand strands of hair, and then melted into his skin, nourishing his body. Then, through the meridians, into the dantian, the whole person becomes very energetic.

After a long time, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that the magic valley's secret book is really weird and profound! ”

The Magic Valley's Secret Dictionary is a practice that is both internal and external to the extreme, inside, you can practice spiritual power, and outside, you can practice skin, flesh, muscles and bones. The method of forging the body recorded in the magic book is a very profound, magical and extreme method, which focuses on using highly toxic drugs as a guide to stimulate the potential in the human body by destroying the physical body, and then absorbing the qi of heaven and earth, and integrating the aura of heaven and earth into the bone marrow of the body that has been destroyed through transformation, so that every part of the human body, every cell, and even the internal organs and various organs in the body are strengthened. If you practice this exercise as a spiritual cultivator with weak willpower, you will definitely be unable to endure this kind of suffering, and you will have a mental breakdown, and you will enter a state of madness forever, and your behavior will be brutal, and you will eventually become a tool for killing, and in the worst case, you will die. However, if you can succeed, then you will soar to the sky on the path of cultivation, and your cultivation speed will be quite fast. Therefore, the monks of the Dark Moon Continent, in pursuit of fame and fortune,*, the pleasure after success. They will all rush to be the first, and they will choose to enter the demon one after another, and for those so-called decent people, they always think that anything is not up to speed if they want to, and they feel a deep disdain for the cultivation methods and practices of evil demons, and they will kill them quickly.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, in Han Feng's heart, there is no good or evil in the world, there are some, it's just *, it's just need, it's just a king or a loser, it's just the jungle. There is no good or evil, no good or bad, no right or wrong, man, like all other animals, lives entirely for the sake of his heart.

"Young Master Feng, these medicines were only purchased by searching the pharmacies in the entire Wind Thunder City. Young Master Feng, what is the use of you collecting so many poisonous medicinal herbs?" Han Xue turned pale, handed the package in his hand to Han Feng, and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Xue'er, don't be afraid! These are just the medicinal materials used by the young master in his cultivation. Medicine does not distinguish between good and evil, good and bad! Many times poison can also save people!" Han Feng's voice like a spring breeze calmed down Han Xue's heart, who was originally frightened and scared.

Han Feng jumped out of bed, put the bag on the ground, and carefully opened the bag, and a foul and pungent smell suddenly filled the room.

"Flower leaf evergreen, Nantian bamboo, calla lily, other side flower, yellow flower azalea, poinsettia, bamboo leaf green, ice silkworm, crane top red, poisonous scorpion!" Han Feng said softly.

After checking the medicine in the bag, Han Feng lifted the medicine again, quickly came to the big bucket in the center of the room, and while reaching into it to adjust the water temperature, he poured the poison and medicinal materials in the bag in his hand into the water. Suddenly, the water in the wooden barrel instantly turned pitch black, and thick black blisters appeared on the surface of the water, and when it shook slightly, it even radiated a little black light.

"Hmm! it stinks!" Han Xue subconsciously covered her nose with her hand and groaned.

"Xue'er, you go out first!" Han Feng shook his hand at Han Xue, who was covering his nose and was stunned, and commanded softly.

After Han Xue went out, Han Feng took off the Zhantian Sword on his body and gently put it on the ground, and the whole person suddenly felt light and refreshing.

Han Feng glanced at the thick black potion in the bucket and took off all the clothes on his body. He took out a bottle of Forging Bone Pill and Gathering Spirit Pill from the Qiankun bag, poured out a pill from each bottle and took it orally, the pill melted in his mouth, turned into an extremely powerful energy, and rushed into Han Feng's body fiercely! Han Feng hurriedly and quickly jumped into the medicine barrel.

Suddenly, Han Feng instantly felt a terrifying heat penetrate directly from the skin of his whole body like a diamond, as if thousands of sharp knives were piercing the skin, and then these heats ran quickly along the meridians of Han Feng's body, and the heart-rending pain instantly spread throughout his body, and the muscles of his whole body spasmed, and then countless cracks were torn out, and blood slowly overflowed from them. Han Feng let out a muffled snort, his face turned pale, and his whole body trembled slightly. The terrible pain made him feel unbearable.

At this time, the black blood veins on Han Feng's forehead burst thickly, his face was already covered with sweat, and the sweat droplets the size of beans flowed straight down both sides of his cheeks, and his completely distorted and deformed face looked extremely terrifying, which was shocking to watch.

However, he knows that this is the most critical moment, and he must not give up, but persevere! If he wants to change himself and protect his family, there is no shortcut, and only by sweating more than ordinary people and enduring more hardships and pains can he achieve success.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, silently endured the severe pain all over his body, closed his eyes tightly, and carried the body forging technique in the secret book of the Demon Dictionary, not moving at all, concentrating on his energy, and maintaining the best cultivation state.

As the cultivation time was extended, the black liquid in the wooden barrel gradually emitted a faint airflow, and the airflow was black, slowly climbing, and finally following Han Feng's breathing, it burrowed into the body.

At this time, Han Feng felt that the medicinal power contained in the water continued to seep into the flesh meridians, and more and more black air currents floated out of the bucket, and in the end, it faintly covered Han Feng*'s body, which was extremely weird.

The torment time always passed extremely slowly, but as this sharp pain lasted, Han Feng felt that his body was completely numb from pain.

I don't know how long it took, Han Feng, who was wrapped in black airflow, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, not so much as recovery, as the skin, muscles, and blood re-grew and expanded, those jet-black energy continued to penetrate into it, fully absorbing it in the body, washing the meridians and bones.

Under the never-ending absorption of Han Feng's body, more and more black air currents drifted out of the barrel, and in the end, the water in the bucket was almost dry.

Han Feng's body was repaired very quickly at this time, and it didn't take long, the black qi shrouded in his face gradually dissipated, and the whole body skin appeared quite fair and smooth, with a delicate luster and very elasticity.

Time passed slowly in the recovery of Han Feng's body. Before you know it, it's noon.

At this time, Han Feng's body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the energy released by these poisons in the bucket into his body without reservation.

Han Feng quietly channeled the medicinal power and perfected his body. After the extreme forging method of the Demon Codex, Han Feng's body is both extremely rigid and soft, and a little more tenacious.

After a long time, Han Feng, who was sitting in the barrel, slowly opened his eyes, and his delicate face was a little less immature than before, and a little more resolute and confident.

At this time, Han Feng jumped out of the barrel slightly, feeling the huge changes that occurred in his body after being forged, Han Feng stretched his body slightly, and the joints of his whole body suddenly made a thunderclapping sound at this time, feeling that his whole body was full of energy, his eyes as bright as stars were full of surprise, and a shallow smile of relief appeared on his face.

A crisp knock on the door suddenly sounded at this time.

"Young Master Feng, can I come in!" Han Xue's beautiful voice like a humble voice came from outside the door.

"Xue'er, you wait a while! I'll be fine right away!" Han Feng agreed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and lifted the hero sword on the ground behind his back, but at this time, Han Feng felt that the weight of the Zhantian Sword on his back had lightened slightly.

"Xue'er, you can come in!" Han Feng tidied up his clothes and whispered a response to Han Xue outside the door.

Han Xue heard Han Feng's response from the house, so she slowly pushed the door open and crept into the room.

"Xue'er, do you have something?" Han Feng looked at the big bucket with both eyes and asked Han Xue casually.

"Young Master Feng, it's already noon, and the meal is already ready in the main hall. Han Xue replied softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person was stunned, his eyes looked at Han Feng intently, his expression was surprised and strange, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you!" Han Feng was stared at by Han Xue and didn't know what it meant, so he hurriedly asked softly.

Han Xue came back to her senses at this time, lowered her head shyly, like a child who had done something wrong, her pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, and she said in a low voice: "Young Master Feng, in just a few hours, you seem to have completely changed as a person." ”

Han Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said teasingly: "Even if Young Master Feng is changing, it's still your Young Master Feng!"

Han Xue felt as if her heart was as sweet as honey when she heard this, she lowered her head, and her slender hands kept playing with the corners of her clothes, looking extremely cute.

And Han Feng didn't notice Han Xue's charming demeanor, he still stared at the big bucket, and muttered to himself: "It seems that after this body forging, the Demon Classic's body refining method can only be temporarily stopped." In the future, I can only use the Zhantian Sword to continue forging my body. ”

It turned out that the more than one million taels of gold tickets that Han Feng had snatched were left after purchasing the dozens of poisons used in this body forging, and the money once again became a pain in Han Feng's heart