[I finally saw a glimmer of hope on the new book list, only a little bit away, I don't know if my brothers can help me?]

The truth in the quiet, the nature in the light.

The divine soul chanted silently, singing in a low voice, Meng Yang felt that the sea of qi began to undergo some strange changes with the operation of the exercises, Zifeng seemed to be frightened, and he suddenly sank into the depths of the sea of qi and did not dare to rise again, and the soft armor of Xiuzhen was also completely submerged in the sea of qi.

The cyan mist in the sea of qi began to evaporate, and with the injection of new spiritual power, the full moon was gradually obscured, and the Sanskrit sound suddenly became urgent, and Meng Yang knew that the compression of the bright moon had begun!

Time passes slowly·······

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Meng Yang didn't know how long he had been cultivating, but he knew what level he had cultivated.

The Sanskrit sound in the divine soul changed three times, indicating that he had cultivated the three chapters of Qinglian to the fourth layer of the Qingtian Realm.

In other words, he is now running the Qingtian Realm exercises once, and one time is thirty-six Zhou Tian!

The aura running routes of the Blue Sky Realm and the Bright Moon Realm are diametrically opposite, one is homeopathic and the other is against the trend.

One is cultivation, and the other is compression!

The limit of the spiritual power of the fourth layer of the Qingtian Realm is fifteen thousand catties.

But Meng Yang didn't need to check it to know that his current spiritual power value far exceeded this limit, and the Sanskrit sound slowly converged, and Meng Yang opened his eyes.

This round of cultivation finally came to an end with the complete exhaustion of the twenty-five high-grade spirit stones.

But the benefits that this round of cultivation brought to Meng Yang could only be felt by himself.

First of all, the mist of the sea of qi was even more intense, and the full moon had shrunk by more than a third!

However, as soon as Meng Yang's mind moved, a stream of spiritual power as thick as a thin rope gushed out from the shrunken full moon, which was really a world of difference compared to the size of a dozen twine threads in the ninth layer of the Bright Moon Realm.

The enhancement of spiritual power represents the enhancement of cultivation!

But that's not all.

Now every piece of flesh and blood in Meng Yang's body seems to be attached to a thick cyan membrane, and so are those muscles and bones. Each blood vessel became tough and powerful, and was enlarged many times, and the meridians became wide and thick, and the spiritual power that could accommodate it naturally multiplied!

It wasn't until Meng Yang stopped exercising that the soft armor and purple wind that had been soaked in the depths of the sea of qi came out again!

Meng Yang suddenly found that the color of the soft armor was even darker and deeper, and the purple wind was constantly fluttering its wings above the sea of qi, and an extremely pleasant voice sounded in the depths of the sea of Meng Yang's knowledge: "Master, if you cultivate like this a few more times, the purple wind will follow!"

Monyan was shocked!

After reading so many books, he naturally understood what conditions a spirit bird or spirit beast needed to advance, it was not something that could be done with a little aura or elixir, but also needed the spirit bird and spirit beast to enlighten their spiritual wisdom and learn a certain cultivation method, and this exercise must also be particularly suitable for its cultivation!

But what does Zifeng mean?

Is it going to be advanced?

Is it possible to advance by taking a bath in my sea of qi?

No way?

Meng Yang was extremely suspicious in his heart.

At this moment, the purple wind that was originally jubilant in the sea of qi suddenly screamed, and a fierce man plunged into the sea of qi!

What's going on?

Just when Meng Yang was in shock, he heard the lazy voice of the Dan God from the depths of the sea: "Why are you so ignorant? A stupid thing that has just opened his mind has also been put into the old man's habitat!

Meng Yang hurriedly told Zifeng and him about signing the contract inexplicably, and asked some doubts.

Dan Shenleng said: "Oh, there is such a thing? It seems that you kid, hehe-yes, this is a potential worth tapping, when you cultivate to the Wind Riding Realm, the old man's memory can be restored a little, and then he can teach you alchemy!

When Meng Yang heard the word "alchemy", his eyes lit up. It is said that it is better to ask for others than for yourself, if you learn alchemy, wouldn't you be able to refine the red-blooded elixir that can treat the Du family brothers?

Hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "Do seniors know a kind of Red Blood Divine Pill?"

Dan Shen said disdainfully: "Is there anything else in this world that the old man doesn't know········? Together, can you just refine it? Boy, what do you ask this thing for?"

Oh my God, you are really full and you don't know that a hungry man is hungry! Meng Yang wanted to cry without tears, but he was ecstatic, this was the Dan recipe of the Red Blood God Pill, he was afraid that he would miss every detail that the Dan God said, and even asked again about some details of refining and matching, including the method of Ladan when Cheng Dan and so on.

Meng Yang said to Dan Shen at this time: "Seniors don't know, my two companions were broken hands and feet, it is said that only this Dan can make the two of them intact, I don't know if it is or not?"

Dan Shen said angrily: "Who said that? That person is really a pig? No matter how rubbish the Red Blood Divine Pill is, it can barely be regarded as the best in the elixir in this realm, and it is used to treat this little injury and illness, isn't it a tyrannical thing? It's really stupid——————

Meng Yang was surprised and delighted, surprised that this Red Blood God Pill was really the best elixir, and was happy that the tone of the Dan God seemed to have another better way, and he hurriedly asked: "Is there a better way for the seniors?"

"Cut--Fortunately, your kid has been working hard recently, and his soul has improved slightly, so that Lao Tzu can recover so much of his memory, otherwise where would Lao Tzu remember any way?" Dan Shen's tone was a little stupid, but there was no lack of pride, and he continued: "There are many ways, after all, there is no need to spend more hands and feet to treat such mortal bodies? A few "flesh and bone" pills will solve the problem! The materials required are····· The specific refining method is ······"

Meng Yang calmed down and memorized everything Dan Shen said.

Suddenly, Dan Shen shouted in surprise and said, "Boy, where did you get the high-grade spirit stone, hand it over to Lao Tzu! I smell the smell of the spirit stone————

Meng Yang was amazed, the spirit stone breath in the storage ring Dan Shen naturally could never smell the breath, but it was only the remnants of the few pieces of the spirit gathering array that made the Dan God feel it, so he asked curiously: "I don't know what the predecessors need the spirit stones for?"

Dan Shen said angrily: "This damn plane, at present, Lao Tzu has found that only the high-grade spirit stone has a little effect on recovering Lao Tzu's memory, about 10,000 pieces can help me recover 1 in 100 million memories, there is no way, I can only —————— it."

What the?

Monjan almost collapsed!

10,000 pieces can only help you recover 1 in 100,000,000 memories, that's 10,000,000 high-grade spirit stones, do you know how many pieces are replaced with lower-grade spirit stones? That's a million pieces as high as a mountain!

It's going to be cut, do you want people to live!

Meng Yang was bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to come out, and poured all the remaining twenty-five spirit stones on the ground and said, "Senior, all the spirit stones of the junior are here, I still want to keep them to continue cultivating!"

Before the words fell, the twenty or so spirit stones suddenly turned into white light paths and flew in front of Meng Yang's eyebrows, and then Meng Yang almost didn't feel anything, and those spirit stones disappeared without a trace.

Meng Yang was anxious and shouted: "Senior, senior!"

Dan Shen said angrily: "What are you shouting, aren't you just a few broken stones? When will you go to find the blood essence, jade essence, and yuan essence stone, won't you be scared to death? Don't howl there, hurry up and give birth to your broken seedlings, maybe you can exchange some spirit stones back - hehe, the old man wants to rest, I won't call you again if it's okay——————"

No matter how Meng Yang called now, he couldn't hear the Dan God make a single sound.

There are no spirit stones worth 200,000 at all, and no one can stand it with a big heart, and whoever lives in such a super invincible defeated gold commodity in his body will not feel good in his heart.

But what's the solution?

Meng Yang has too much helplessness, and he can't change this reality.

Suddenly, he thought of the tongs, the piece of black iron that had been thrown into the ring, and his heart moved.

Taking out the tongs, Meng Yang just took the black and swarthy piece of broken iron into his hand, when he felt a huge suction force suddenly gushing out of the tongs, and the piece of iron flew up from his hand and fell directly on the blade of the tongs, like a magnet stone being firmly sucked!

In just a short blink of an eye, the piece of iron seemed to be melted, and at an extremely fast speed, it turned into a black stream of water and entered the blade of the flying tongs, and in the blink of an eye, only a piece of glittering light the size of a thumb was left, and it fell to the ground!

Meng Yang was startled, and when he looked closely, he found that the ground was smashed into a deep hole by that small thing!

This is?

Meng Yang knew how hard this foundation was, even if the spirit was condensed on the tongs, it was only a ditch, could this finger-sized thing be so heavy?

Meng Yang didn't know how to reach the glitter particles in that hole after a long time of effort, and it looked like a small iron lump when he looked closely!

So he tried to fiddle with the thing with the tip of his tongs, and in an instant he sucked the little lump out of the hole!

This time, Meng Yang was careful, and did not dare to let it fall to the ground again, but held it with his hand, ready to take it to his hand!

Who knows, as soon as I took it, I almost didn't miss it again and fell to the ground!

The thumb-sized piece of iron was as heavy as a mountain!

What is this, so heavy? Meng Yang was full of doubts in his heart!

Busy concentrating and calming down, secretly urging spiritual power, he barely took this thumb-sized iron lump in his hand.

Could it be that this is some kind of great spiritual material?

Looking through his memories, Meng Yang couldn't find any relevant memories, so he had to put this small pimple of unknown origin into the ring.

However, he thought, he tried his best to barely hold this thing, if as his cultivation grows, his spiritual power is enough to use this thing at will, wouldn't this be a yin treasure against the sky?

Who knew that this inconspicuous iron lump could weigh tens of thousands of catties?

Meng Yang was secretly happy, he didn't know what this thing was, but subconsciously felt that it must be extremely extraordinary, even the ordinary so-called iron spirits did not have this kind of weight!

What the hell is this? Monyan felt that his knowledge was still too far behind, and that there was too much to do.

In addition to cultivation, he needs to read books, and he also wants to practice calligraphy well, because he feels that the words written by Master Zu are definitely not as simple as they seem on the surface!

He would love to read more books on alchemy tools, and if possible, it would be nice to see them all together.

But he didn't know where to go.

At present, the most important thing is to solve the problem of life and death, of course, at least the Half Moon Sword must be refined, and the sword technique will be practiced a few times.

The time to refine a top-grade half-moon knife is very short, almost a dozen breaths.

When a moon-white pocket knife was added to the sea of qi, Meng Yang didn't feel a little ridiculous, and said in his heart, could it be that in the future, I will refine ten and eight magic weapons and magic weapons will stay in my sea of qi?

Won't this place of mine become a treasure trove of weapons?

Meng Yang crossed his knees to the willow sapling of the West River, he still wanted to enter the sea of blood to practice first, and then come out to practice the sword technique.

The sea of blood is rolling, as vast as a mountain, and Meng Yang will be completely buried in an instant!

A shocking mutation has begun!

If the Dan God hadn't been asleep in the sea of consciousness, if he had seen the situation in the sea of blood soberly, I'm afraid that even a great power as calm as him would be dumbfounded!

And Meng Yang, who was holding the tongs tightly in his heart, had already immersed his mind in the soul to fight against the refinement of the sea of blood, where did he have time to watch his own changes or other abnormalities.

It's been a long time.

In fact, two hours have passed in the sea of blood, and for the outside world, it is twenty years!

Seriously forget yourself until you forget the time, where you are, what you are doing, forget that your soul is still fluctuating, and forget everything in the world.

And it was the slight mutation that no one noticed this time, and later changed the pattern and fate of several planes, I am afraid that this is something that even the initiator of Dan God did not expect, so I will not mention it for the time being.