There is no way to divide the spiritual spring, Zhou Yang is very helpless, but he can't just watch it, such a rare treasure, such a good opportunity, there is no such shop in this village.

"Fight!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, raised his head and put it in his mouth.

At the entrance of the spiritual spring, there was an instant coolness along the throat and into the abdomen.

"Oh, it's not bad!" Zhou Yang felt very comfortable.

But as soon as the spiritual spring entered the abdomen, the cool feeling disappeared, and was replaced by a strong burn, like a fire that rushed into the limbs and bones, and the pain into the heart and lungs.

Zhou Yang changed color, he didn't expect this drop of Fire Spirit Spring to be so powerful, and hurriedly mobilized his mana to wrap it with all his might, but it was too late, the Fire Spirit Spring spread out sharply, and it was instantly filled with various meridians and big ** apertures, in addition to the burning sensation, there was also a huge expansion power.

"Damn!" Zhou Yang scolded secretly, knowing that it was better to be sparse than to block at this time, so he could only use Zhou Tian Wuji Xuangong with all his might, guide the power of the fire spirit to run according to the route, and let one part of it be compressed into the spiritual sea for assimilation, so that it would become a part of the spiritual sea, and the other part would be introduced into the Jizhong acupoint and fused with the fire seed to make the seed bigger and stronger.

This process is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, the key is that this spiritual spring contains too much fire aura, and it takes time to guide.

During this period, all his meridians and acupoints had to withstand the impact of the surging and majestic force, if he hadn't undergone the baptism of divine light before, the meridians and acupoints were several times thicker, and he would have to explode at this time.

This can't be completely blamed on Zhou Yang, although he had heard of the spiritual spring before, the imaginary spiritual spring should be a spiritual energy river, or even a small stream.

Therefore, in his opinion, a drop of Fire Spirit Spring was at most equivalent to a part of the Fire Spirit Qi in the third layer of the Enlightenment Pavilion, but in fact, it was more than ten times larger than that number.

Zhou Yang did think of this, and originally planned to take it after splitting it with mana, but he didn't succeed. But even if it doesn't work, with the meridians and acupoints that he has baptized with divine light, it shouldn't be a problem.

It's just that Zhou Yang didn't know that this secret room had not been opened for six hundred years!

Originally, there were already a lot of Five Elements Spiritual Springs in the room, but after a long time, those Five Elements Spiritual Springs produced a little spirituality, and they began to devour each other, and after devouring, they went through thousands of times of condensation, and finally formed the spiritual springs in these few drops, the essence of the essence.

If these spiritual springs are not in a confined environment, they can be broken down into liquid-like spiritual veins that are easier to absorb.

So from this point of view, Zhou Yang got a bigger opportunity than he imagined, but it just depends on whether he can bear it.

The matter has come to this point, and if you can't bear it, you have to bear it, and there is no second way.

The waves of great pain made Zhou Yang almost faint, he could only suppress and guide it in various ways, and tried his best to restrain this massive amount of fire aura, and finally had some effect.

At this time, Zhou Yang, who was suffering in great pain, suddenly found that the suppressed fire spirit qi that was scurrying around was seeping into the flesh and blood little by little, followed by the bones of the whole body.

The aura quenching body actually took the initiative to start it!

The quenching body of the Fire Spirit Qi is much more domineering than other spiritual qi, and the pain it brings is also much greater.

The fire aura took the initiative to quench his body, which made Zhou Yang a little at a loss.

All of his mind was running Zhou Tian Wuji Xuangong, guiding the fire spirit qi into the Jizhong acupoint and the dantian spirit sea respectively, and he had no time to take care of the other part of the fire spirit qi, so he could only let it rage.

Soon, Zhou Yang's whole body made a crackling sound, which was the sound of bones being refined. Tempering bones is much more painful than tempering flesh and blood, and that kind of pain is simply not something that humans can bear.

Zhou Yang let out a beastly howl from his mouth, the degree of pain was beyond his bearing, and he fainted a few times, he could only use the howl to vent part of the pain, and at the same time remind himself to stay awake.

This inhuman torture lasted for four hours.

After four hours, the fire slowly stopped absorbing the aura, continued to shrink and condense, and the color gradually turned from black to red, and finally formed a fist-sized red ball of light.

The spiritual sea also gradually calmed down, and finally stopped churning, and the area expanded by as much as five or six times compared to before.

Although he experienced some unbearable pain, the harvest was also huge, the fire seed jumped directly from the early Tian Yuan stage to the peak of the late Tian Yuan period, and the spiritual power reserves of the Spirit Sea had reached the level of the peak of the Tian Yuan.

At this time, coupled with a metal seed at the peak of the middle Tianyuan period, Zhou Yang's overall strength caught up with the fake pill!

Because his divine consciousness and soul had already reached the level of a false pill, and the damage was not very serious before, plus he was baptized by divine light, so after the breakthrough was completed, his divine consciousness and soul basically did not change.

Zhou Yang didn't know that he had already shifted his mind to quenching bones.

Although the breakthrough and quenching were successfully completed, the quenching of the bones was still in progress, and the wave was like a wave, and the great pain hit again.

"Bang Bang Bang!" Zhou Yang's body came with a sound like popping beans, his eyes were dark, and his consciousness gradually blurred, but the voice in his heart called him over and over again: "Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

He knew that the bones of his whole body were broken, first broken and then standing, and at this time he was at the critical moment of spiritual qi quenching bones, once he fell asleep, these broken bones would never recover.

Zhou Yang bit the tip of his tongue and pointed at his divine platform to stimulate his divine consciousness and make his vague consciousness quickly return.

The crackling sound became one, his body trembled with the sound, and his face turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and then from red to white, and the degree of pain can be imagined.

It was another four hours, and the crackling sound gradually subsided, and finally died down completely.

The quenching of the bones was finally completed, and Zhou Yang even used up the last trace of strength, and fell down softly.

After sleeping for five days and five nights, he woke up leisurely, and the first thing he did when he woke up was not to check the fire and the spiritual sea, but to look inwardly at his bones.

More than 200 bones in the body became crystal like jade, and there was a faint red light in the jade white, which was because of the quenching of the bones by the fire spirit qi.

He tapped lightly with his hand again, as if striking gold and iron, and it rattled.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu's bones are comparable to low-level quasi-magic weapons, and when combined, even the prototype of a magic weapon can resist it!" a rare smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, a thrilling battle is taking place in the western desert of Shooting Sun City, hundreds of millions of miles away.

The two sides of the war invested more than 600,000 troops, and the number of war beasts was comparable.

Dozens of magic weapon-class warships, hundreds of quasi-magic-class warships shuttled through the air, and each battleship and warship spewed out Dao brilliance, turning the sky into colorful colors.