Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, looking at the hundred beasts in front of him, his heart was extremely satisfied, before the main medicine was put in, there was already such a magical scene, this time refining the flesh body, it will definitely make a leap in the general achievement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mind sank into the cave world, looking at the spiritual liquid pool, it was still sparkling, the glow was shining, and the spiritual liquid was overflowing.

The medicinal field next to the spiritual liquid pool is thriving at the moment, swaying out of a burst of vitality, and at a glance, it is full of greenery, and it is even more surrounded by a dense aura.

The Spirit Gathering Stone Platform engraved by Ying Xuan himself was arranged around the medicine field, and the entire medicine field was shrouded in the Spirit Gathering Array.

The aura floating out of the spiritual liquid pool was attracted by the spirit gathering array, permeating the medicine field, without wasting a single slight, and the aura was constantly moisturizing the elixir.

Coupled with the irrigation of the spiritual liquid, the growth rate of the elixir is even faster than the elixir of the Medicine Dao Peak, after all, the Medicine Dao Peak is not extravagant, and it is the only one to use the spiritual liquid of the Spirit Pool to irrigate the medicine field.

"I believe that it won't be long before these elixirs can be harvested. A look of satisfaction rose in Ying Xuan's heart, and he looked at the medicine field in front of him, with a sense of accomplishment.

Exiting the cave world, looking at the spiritual liquid in the Hundred Beasts Ding, there was already a trace of hot gas, which was evaporated, and the spiritual liquid left in the Ding, couldn't help but be more refined, and the glow was more beautiful and colorful.

Ying Xuan took out some auxiliary elixir and threw it into the ding, and under the raging flames of the alchemy flint, it was boiled in the ding, secreting drops of medicinal liquid and integrating into it.

With an extremely precious and reluctant look, he took out another treasure medicine, verdant and dripping, with only three leaves, but it swayed, blooming with wisps of green light, swirling on it.

Ying Xuan later made up some knowledge, this is the treasure medicine trihalberd, the shape of the three leaves, like a trident, looks very magical.

I took out a fruit again, but it was a vermilion fruit, a red color, like a fire cloud in the sky, with a refreshing fragrance, the fruit was crystal clear, and the juice inside seemed to be flowing blood, which made people want to be excited.

The last treasure medicine is a black vine, which looks black and does not fall in autumn, and there is nothing outstanding about it, and it is estimated that no one will recognize it if it is thrown on the street.

This is an ebony rattan, it looks like it has a long time, extremely tough, full of vicissitudes and simplicity, Ying Xuan has tried to cut with a spirit sword, but he has not moved the slightest.

Throwing the three treasure herbs into the ding, the spiritual liquid boiled for a while, and the zhu fruit melted first, like a red blood flowing in it, and a stream of red instantly spread, with a charming fragrance.

The second is the trihalberd grass, which seems to have a trace of secret power flowing out, with a sharp and sharp feeling, although the herb is small, the momentum is not ordinary, and the Ding Chinese medicine soup is instantly filled with a sharp meaning, which seems to have a halberd qi.

That ebony rattan, thrown into the ding, the spiritual liquid continued to boil, but it was difficult to melt it, in the flame of the alchemy flint, under the persistent throughput, with an astonishing high temperature, the rattan gradually had a trace of black mist permeating out.

"Fortunately, it is well prepared, if it weren't for the use of the Hundred Beasts Ding, plus the flint used in alchemy, I am afraid that with the mortal fire alone, this ebony rattan would be difficult to refine the medicinal power. ”

Ying Xuan sighed, fortunately, he was prescient, otherwise he would be in trouble.

Seeing the many elixirs and treasure medicines, and gradually under the roar of the Hundred Beasts Ding, under the surging blue flames, the medicinal power gradually melted into the medicinal soup, and Ying Xuan took out the last main medicine with excitement.

Bloody.

The essence blood in the porcelain vase, with a fierce breath, the essence blood the size of the thumb cap, seems to be all-encompassing, and there seems to be a small fox inside, constantly raising its head and roaring, fluttering and moving.

The essence blood bloomed with an astonishing glow, and with a coercion spreading, the mysterious runes in the gossip in the Ying Xuan Dantian turned this coercion into an invisible one as soon as it moved slightly.

"I don't know how the cultivation of this Fox Essence Blood Body is?" Ying Xuan couldn't help but think a little, this Fox Essence Blood must not be a Foxy in the Immortal Realm, how could such an anti-heaven thing be easily possessed.

It is estimated that it is a pure-blooded descendant, and the cultivation has not yet ascended to the sky, and it is unknown how it was obtained by the White Deer Academy, or it has been treasured and passed down for many years, which is unknown.

Ying Xuan poured the porcelain vase into the ding, and in an instant a shocking roar sounded, under this whistling, the hundred beasts Ding couldn't help buzzing, and the eyes of the demon beasts on the ding were all shining, which seemed to stimulate another state of the hundred beast ding.

As if under the influence of the essence blood of the fierce beasts, Ying Xuan only felt that the hundred beasts in front of him had become a little different, and the hundred beasts depicted on the tripod seemed to have come to life, and they couldn't stop roaring and moving, wanting to escape from the treasure ding.

"I don't know how this Hundred Beasts Ding was built, it was so magical. Ying Xuan muttered to himself, and there was an irrepressible excitement in his heart.

The essence and blood of the fox were integrated into the medicinal soup, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, as if there was a fox constantly swimming in the medicinal soup, rolling up the medicinal soup into a whirlpool, like a whirlwind, wanting to devour people.

In the whirlpool, there were bursts of colorful glow, which carried the medicinal power of elixirs and treasure medicines, as well as the astonishing power of the blood of the evil spirit.

The Hundred Beasts Ding was still roaring, and the alchemy flint under the Ding was also constantly burning, and the air in the entire cave seemed to be a little distorted, as if it couldn't withstand this power.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looking at the rare treasure in front of him, he quickly took off the clothes of his whole body, and the whole person jumped into the dingzhong.

"Shhh

Ying Xuan gasped, the first feeling was scorching hot, and in an instant, the skin of his whole body was burned red, like a boiled shrimp, and even a layer of skin was scalded, almost melting the whole person.

Forcibly enduring the scorching feeling, Ying Xuan tried his best to adapt to this temperature, but he only felt that it was difficult to adapt, the flint used in alchemy was not comparable to ordinary fire, coupled with the magic of the Hundred Beasts Ding, the temperature in the Ding reached an incredible level.

Ying Xuan gasped from time to time, shivering, under this high temperature, the skin of his whole body was scalded, and there were already traces of blood in the ding, and the flesh and blood on his body were faintly visible.

"It's horrible!"

Looking at his body, it seemed that it was about to melt into the Ding, like alchemy, refining himself into a ball of essence, Ying Xuan felt a terrible feeling in his heart, and had an urge to flee from the Hundred Beasts Ding.

But looking at this Ding's medicinal soup, the glow is swaying, there are treasure medicines in it, and there is also a fierce essence and blood, and Ying Xuan has a painful look on his face.

If he wants to use the spiritual power in the dantian to resist the high temperature of the outside world, but he is afraid that he will not refine the body and give up all his previous efforts, Ying Xuan can only clench his silver teeth and work hard to support it.

From time to time, there was a gasping sound in the cave, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and howling, miserable, really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

Ying Xuan tried to run the nameless alchemy technique, absorbing the medicinal power in the medicinal soup into his body, only to feel that there was a sharp breath entering his body, with a fierce meaning, as if he wanted to cut himself with a thousand knives.

It was the medicinal power of the trident, honing the flesh, with an amazing aura, like a trident with a handle, manifested in the medicinal soup, and constantly pierced into Ying Xuan's body.

Along with it, there were also scorching heats, and the blood in the whole body, even the bone marrow deep in the bones, seemed to boil, constantly washing the flesh.

The most amazing thing is the drop of the essence blood, compared to this Ding medicine soup, it seems to be a drop in the ocean, but it bursts out with a fierce aura, and a vortex is rolled up in the Ding, and Ying Xuan's whole person is in this vortex.

The body seemed to be a little twisted, as if a nine-day hurricane was blowing in the ding, constantly cutting the flesh with knives, and the power of essence and blood also seeped into the body.

Beads of sweat like soybeans appeared on Ying Xuan's forehead, constantly flowing down, his whole body seemed to turn into a waterfall, the water in his body was constantly evaporated, and his lips were full of paleness.

Bursts of intense tearing pain continued to invade, the green tendons of the whole body appeared, as if they were about to burst open, the clenched silver teeth couldn't stop trembling, and the corners of the mouth were also stained with blood.

The black ebony rattan, emitting a trace of black mist, dissolved in the spiritual liquid, and then invaded Ying Xuan's body, constantly swimming in the meridians, becoming more and more tenacious.

Fortunately, Zhu Guo's medicinal power, like red blood, constantly moisturizes Ying Xuan, destroying and repairing at the same time, painful and happy, and breathing a sigh of relief for Ying Xuan.

The ghost crying wolf howl echoing in the cave mansion became more and more poignant and miserable, which was more terrifying than any time Ying Xuan had refined his body before.

The more painful it is, the more Ying Xuan clenches his silver teeth, the pain represents the effectiveness of refining the body, according to the previous experience, the physical body after suffering and tempering will become stronger.

The blue flames have surrounded the entire Hundred Beast Ding, and in the flames that continue to swallow, the roar of the Hundred Beasts can be faintly seen, and the mist that evaporates from the Ding is very dense, and Ying Xuan's figure can no longer be seen, and he can only hear the screams that he can't stop.

The phantom of the fox manifested in the tripod seems to be integrated with Ying Xuan, and the treasure art of the fox is stimulated, and the power of the blood of the fierce beast is constantly improving Ying Xuan's body, as if it is about to be incarnated into a fox.

The bones in the body became more and more crystal clear, and the meridians became more and more tenacious, laying a solid foundation for cultivating the Liuhe Body Alchemy Technique.

In the boiling of blood, some impurities continue to evaporate, and under the impregnation of Zhuguo, it becomes pure, with a fragrance.

Ying Xuan's expression was full of tiredness, and he was constantly supported by a will, as if there were thousands of ants constantly biting all over his body, and the pain was unbearable.

It's like there are thousands of knives constantly slowing down, and they want to cut off their own flesh inch by inch, especially the numbness in the bone marrow, which can't be scratched at all.

The teeth seemed to be about to be crushed, and the blood in the mouth was already blurred, and the saliva was constantly dripping down, and the whole person was completely uncontrollable, with a sense of hollowness and dementia.

The rest, only continuous persistence, to go farther than others, climb higher than others, only through continuous tempering.

There is no shortcut to the path of cultivation, and the achievements of taking the path of the flesh are extraordinary, but the pain experienced is not something that ordinary people can understand, and the suffering is unspeakable.

Gradually, the time of the day and night flowed silently, and the flint under the Hundred Beasts Ding was about to burn out, the flames became smaller and smaller, swaying in the wind, and the Hundred Beasts Ding seemed to gradually fall into a deep sleep, no longer roaring and roaring.

The medicinal soup in Dingzhong, the medicinal power has been exhausted, and it has become turbid, with impurities in Yingxuan's bones, meridians, blood, and skin.

Under the moisturization of the medicinal soup, a new layer of skin has grown on the body, which looks fair and clear, and is more delicate and moving than that of a woman.

The medicinal power of the sinister essence blood, trihalberd grass, vermilion fruit, and ebony vine also dissipated his body, and Ying Xuan collapsed in the ding with a sense of prostration, panting roughly, his face was full of exhaustion, with a paleness.

Although the physical body has been repaired, it has become more and more perfect, and it is full of explosive power, but this tempering is more of a test of will, honing the mind, and the consumption is very large, and the eyelids are constantly fighting.

Fortunately, before Ying Xuan, in the Ascending Tower, he had undergone the tempering of the will of the tower spirit, and under the torture of the heart many times, the power of the will was also making rapid progress, otherwise the current refining of the body, whether it can be carried down is still two words.

Feeling the state of his body, Ying Xuan showed a relieved smile, although he had experienced another painful torture, he was satisfied with the achievements he had made.

Raising his hands and feet, before the comparison of strength, he has grown a lot, full of explosiveness, and his physical body has become more and more perfect and tough, after all, the conditions for refining his physical body this time are the sum of all the previous ones, which are incomparable.

Gradually, under the relaxation of the mind, Ying Xuan's sleepiness struck, and a sense of drowsiness came to his mind, which Ying Xuan had basically not had for a long time, which can be seen how the refining of the flesh is kind of destruction for Ying Xuan's spirit.

Ying Xuan, who fell asleep, showed a quiet smile on the corner of his mouth, like a child, since he stepped into the cultivation, he had slept only a handful of times, and he was sleeping deeply at the moment, full of peace.

fell into a deep sleep, Ying Xuan had a strange dream again, before from childhood to adulthood, every time he fell asleep, Ying Xuan would dream of something like an ice cube, crystal clear, surrounded by black and white lights, and what was even more strange was that there was a clanging heartbeat in the ice cube.

However, this dream made De Yingxuan even more frightened, and there was still a block of ice in the dream, surrounded by black and white lights, with a clanging heartbeat.

It's just that the ice cube is no longer crystal clear, and there is a baby lying in it, sleeping deeply, with a quiet smile on the corner of his mouth, full of serenity, compared with Ying Xuan in the outside world, the expression is very similar.

What's even more weird is that the baby's facial features are even more strikingly similar to Ying Xuan, looking at the baby, Ying Xuan has a sense of familiarity and closeness.

It seems that the baby in this ice cube is Ying Xuan's childhood. (To be continued.) )