Xue Tong's eyes were closed tightly when he practiced the Divine Cultivation Technique, and a clear sea of divine consciousness appeared in front of him, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and a radiant silver needle pierced into the sea of consciousness, violently stirring, bringing severe pain like a split brain.

Xue Tong opened his mouth wide but was unable to scream, his eyelids did not obey the call and he couldn't open them, he covered his head, his body was stiff and couldn't move, but the monstrous waves in the sea of knowledge made him feel that the sky was spinning, and his eyes were white.

His consciousness had become blurred, and he had been in a state of vertigo, and there was a purple-gold star shining in the sea of consciousness, and occasionally a wisp of black smoke drifted through. I don't know how long it took, the raging waves gradually subsided, the sea of knowledge returned to the clear sky, and the brain pain no longer existed.

Xue Tong first woke up, and his heart was happy, but he was immediately poured a basin of ice water, and gray spots the size of half a sesame seed appeared in the bright sea of consciousness, which were quietly suspended in the air.

Xue Tong was dripping in cold sweat, his heart was pounding, he didn't know what was growing in his head, he meditated, a trace of divine thought tried to touch the gray spot, as soon as he got closer, the gray spot trembled slightly, and a strange pain almost made him faint again.

Xue Tong trembled and got up, shook his head, moved his limbs, and seemed to be abnormal, he re-cultivated the magic of cultivating the gods, and the gray spots immediately reacted, and a very small whirlpool appeared around him, and one by one the silver threads stretched into the sea of knowledge, absorbing spiritual power.

Therefore, the magic of the cultivation technique is practiced quickly, and it stands to reason that the cultivation of the spiritual power exercise method is very slow, relying on the accumulation of time, but the existence of the gray spot makes the magic trick like walking on the ground, and the spiritual power of the sea over there is sucked away by the gray spot, and the cultivation technique here is quickly supplemented, and a sentence of syntax is refined until the gray point is full and suspended.

The sixth-layer exercises of the Divine Cultivation Technique were half-refined in a blink of an eye, and Xue Tong re-operated the first three layers of the spells several times, and his spiritual power immediately soared.

His eyes were open, the scene in the dark night had never been so clear, and his aching bones and muscles seemed to have recovered a lot.

……

Xue Tong clearly felt the abnormality of his body for several days, the low-grade fever did not go away all day long, the muscles and bones were slightly numb, there seemed to be a dull pain, and the pores oozed mucus and gray dregs, emitting a sour smell. At first, he thought that it was too tiring to carry stones every day, but even when he fell asleep at night, he still did the same, and the symptoms were the most severe when he woke up in the morning, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gray-black nausea sweat, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of a bucket of swill.

However, the cultivation of breathing techniques has greatly benefited, and the frequency of hot qi, which originally had to be practiced twenty or thirty times, has increased dramatically, and one in two or three times can be practiced.

And the increase in physical strength made him even more staggering, Xue Tong could feel that his strength and endurance were growing slightly almost every day, and it had risen by at least fifty percent in half a month.

Moving stones became easy for him, Guan Hongfei paused, he also refined the spiritual technique, the first breathing and breathing technique was no obstacle, what he had to do was to run the hot qi along the meridians for a week, and refine it into the second chapter.

"Where's the weird smell?!" Xiong Jing's question interrupted the cultivation of the two.

Xiong Jing covered his mouth and nose lightly, glaring at Xue Tong, his mana was much higher than Guan Hongfei, and his sense of smell was also much more sensitive.

"Alas, the stones are too heavy, and I sweat a lot, and Boss Bear laughs." Xue Tong said.

Xiong Jing didn't say a word, he reached out and grabbed it!

Xue Tong reacted quite quickly, dodging his arm sideways, seeing that this grasp was about to fail, but somehow, Xiong Jing's wrist suddenly twisted, grabbed his forearm steadily, and twisted it.

Bluestone powder and sweat stained Xiong Jing's hand.

He sniffed the smell on his hands, and then looked at the marks on Xue Tong's arms, the smooth skin but the pores were full of black dirt.

"What, you took the Bone Cleansing Pill?" Xiong Jing's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.

"I've never heard of any bone cutting pills, I've been feeling unwell these days, sweating a lot, leaving a body of sweat." Xue Tong argued.

"It doesn't seem to smell like sweat at all."

Xiong Jing was skeptical, and he seemed to smell a smell of déjà vu.

"It's hard to hear the name of the marrow washing and bone cutting pill, the bear boss is so powerful, he must have eaten it." Xue Tong flattered.

"Of course it's good, it's too expensive, I've only eaten one." Xiong Jing looked smug and said with emotion.

"How many are you, where can I buy them?"

"One hundred and seventy spirit stones, available in the market of the sect."

"Oops, I can't afford to eat!"

"Is there a almost elixir?" Xue Tong remembered the spirit stone given by Chen Zixiong.

"Eighty-one ordinary Quenching Bone Pill and Qi Condensing Pill."

"Oops, it's still too expensive."

"Hehe, that's no way, otherwise how can I say that there are thousands of difficulties, and cultivation is the most difficult."

Xue Tong didn't continue to ask, Xiong Jing's words reminded him to go to the inner market to have a look, maybe the pill could strike while the iron was hot, and it would have a miraculous effect when his body was changing, prompting bigger and more drastic changes.

He vaguely felt that a series of signs showed that his body was undergoing unusual changes.

After a few more days, the heat gathered at the elbows, almost bursting the meridians, and the feeling of tearing apart became stronger for a while, and the elbows were hot and swollen, as if they had been scalded by boiling water. Eventually, the heat pierced the barrier, and the air rushed down the meridians, until the fingertips turned back, along the right shoulder, neck, head, and then to the left arm.

The range and duration of the thermal flow is constantly increasing, and after two days it can run along the meridians for the entire week, and then slowly dissipate after stopping the mantra.

Xue Tong calculated: "The qi meridians have been turned to the sky, but the heat in the meridians can't be stored, how can it be said to gather in the dantian, it seems that more heat needs to be refined, maybe there is hope to store a little in the meridians." ”

By this time, he had been in the Scaly Hill for almost a month, during which time he had been to the dining hall twice, and his need for food had increased, but Xue Tong no longer worried about rumors such as giant hunger, and he had always felt a sense of hunger and thirst for energy in his body, and he always had a feeling of blood swelling.

In this day and night, after several weeks of hot air, scattered in the belly of Dan, Xue Tong only felt that his energy was great, and a feeling of eagerness to try was unbearable, he walked outside the house and waved his fist indiscriminately, chanting the mana mana, and the residual heat in the meridians suddenly turned into a strong force through the arm, and a thin layer of fish scale-like cortex was born on the surface of the fist.

Xue Tong punched out, and the bucket-thick green pine in front of the door, with a "click", actually cracked a big crack!

Xue Tong stood with his fists raised, overjoyed, the vitality in his body was refined into explosive mana, and in time, it should be okay to break trees and gravel in the future!

It's just that this hot energy is still difficult to survive in the meridians for a long time, and Xue Tong needs to keep it for more and longer.

……

Xue commuting and cultivating is not embellished, and the third chapter of the Gathering Spirit Recipe is refined after a month, and the heat is dormant in the meridians, and it does not disperse for a few days after the temperature recedes, and the mantra can be turned into force with a single thought.

"Well, I have caught up with Guan Hongfei's level, and the next is the fourth chapter of the spirit formula, and the mana will come out as soon as the mind moves, and there is no need to chant the mantra again."

"Guan Hongfei took a year, I only spent two months, and no matter how thick or thin the mana, the speed of cultivation alone is daunting."

"Is it the gray dots that open my mind and make the tricks easy to understand, or are the changes in my body making it easier?"

"Or is it both?"

Xue Tong deliberately compared with Guan Hongfei, purely using mana, which is slightly inferior to it, but with brute force alone, he can move at least three more pieces than Guan Hongfei, not to mention the mixed use of mana and brute force.

"Senior Brother Xue, you have practiced the Gathering Spirit Technique before, otherwise you will practice three articles in two months, who will believe it." Guan Hongfei had discovered Xue Tong's secret a few days ago, and finally couldn't help but say at this moment.

"Hehe, don't hide it from Senior Brother, I have indeed cultivated for a year, but my mana is weak, and I am not familiar with the spiritual formula, so I am really embarrassed to say it." Xue Tong pushed the boat down the river, pretending to be embarrassed and prevaricating.

Guan Hongfei suddenly laughed, "Senior brother doesn't know, I'm almost finished refining the fourth chapter of the Spirit Gathering Technique, and I have seven or eight months left to attack the last one and condense it into a misty Fahai." ”

"I was worried that it would be too late, but now I have my mind, haha!"

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Guan, the mana can be collected and released freely, and it will be of great use!"

……

September 15.

In the middle of every month, the miscellaneous servants of the Yunxiao Sect had a rare day of leisure, and Xue Tong decided to go to the inner city of the sect seventy miles away to have a look.

The trading market within the sect is called the inner market, which is located in Jinyun Valley, ten miles away from Chijin Peak, and is moderately far away from the main hall of the sect and the residences of various disciples.

The scaly mound is far away, and Xue Tong had no choice but to get up and set off before dawn.

It was late autumn, the cool breeze was cold, Xue Tong held a crowbar in his hand, sharpened it with a firewood knife, this time he went to the inner market, one was to buy the Quenching Bone Pill, and the other was to use the rest of the money to buy a weapon for self-defense, his mood at this time was completely different from two months ago, when he could enter the Yunxiao Sect, everything would be fine, and now he was practicing for the first time, and he inevitably had more thoughts, and he always wanted to think more carefully.

Halfway to the road, the red sun breaks through the clouds, the glow is glorious, the top of the red gold peak is sparkling, and the mountains and forests near and far are dyed, and they are reflected in the mist.

The picturesque grand scene made Xue Tong's mood become heroic, and he walked as if he was about to float.

As the number of passers-by increased, Xue Tong cleaned up his mood, his coarse cloth and gray clothes were the clothes of the most inferior disciples of the Yunxiao Sect, and he avoided others as much as possible, and kept silent.

From time to time, horses galloped by, and the brown-clothed man on horseback warned loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Inner disciple! Who are they? Late Martial Apprentice?" Xue Tong hadn't yet refined the Fahai, so he couldn't feel the level of others, so he could only guess wildly.

……

The valley ahead is open, with a large road in the middle, and dozens of shops of various colors on both sides, and those who come to set up stalls temporarily spread animal skins on the ground and put some miscellaneous items, waiting for buyers.

The inner city is the most popular place in the Yunxiao Sect, and it is still lively on the fifteenth day of every month due to the addition of miscellaneous disciples.

A stall owner greeted him warmly: "Little brother, it's new, these runes are the most suitable for you newcomers, and they are sold cheaply." ”

"This turtle shell is a good material for armor smelting, do you want to take a look at it?"

It was nearly noon, the inner market was full of people, and the cries of selling came and went, Xue Tong made up his mind to open his eyes first and go shopping.