When Ren Changsheng shouted "Get out!", his heart was a lot more relaxed, and the suffocating breath that had been being relieved a lot.

In the distance, a man covered in blood-colored scorpion marks, one stumbled, and almost fell! He scolded: "Damn Wuyuan bald donkey! Always mess with me!" When did this guy's Vajra Buddha voice become so domineering?

Waiting for Ren Changsheng to let out a breath of joy and said, "How is it?

"Amitabha!" "The power is much greater than mine, but this is no longer the sound of the Buddha." You have to incorporate the good thoughts in your heart, as well as the devotion to the Buddha, and deter the demons, which is the sound of the Buddha. Blindly fierce and domineering, he has become a fierce creature that uses violence to counter violence, and has been out of the scope of Buddhist mysticism......"

Ren Changsheng listened to Wuyuan's chatter, and couldn't help but be upset. However, if you deceive other people's housekeeping skills, you can't turn your face. I had to smile and say, "Master Wuyuan is right, I still have to practice more." I believe that in the near future, it will definitely be able to deter the evil people of Xiaoxiao. ”

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Ren has this great wish, and he will definitely be able to achieve enlightenment ......."

Ren Changsheng didn't bother to listen to his nagging, and asked, "Who do you think Liu Qiang and Lingtian will be injured by?"

"It should have been the Demon Scorpion - 'alone'. However, the two of them have teeth marks on their bodies, so it's hard to say......"

Looking at the uncertain Wuyuan, Ren Changsheng asked again: "Who is this alone?"

"It's the owner of the scorpions we saw when we met. This person is insidious and vicious, and eats the blood and brain marrow of a scorpion...... Good, good, good......"

Just as Ren Changsheng listened to Wu Yuan's words, a drop of pitch-black liquid dripped from the sky and fell on the top of Ren Changsheng's head......

Wuyuan shouted, "Be careful!" But it was too late.

The pitch-black liquid, dripping onto the top of Ren Changsheng's head, disappeared in an instant......

A chilly aura seeped through Ren Changsheng's head. Then, some information passed into his mind—there was a trace of his spiritual consciousness in the liquid drop.

This is the liquid formed by the poisonous gas dispersed by Zong Zan after Ren Changsheng disappeared in the square.

Ren Changsheng, who had recovered this drop of venom, saw the scene where Gu Tian's eyes were red and he walked with a desperate posture......

"Is she affectionate or ruthless to me?" Ren Changsheng's heart, which was already broken, was a little confused again.

At this time, Liu Qiang rushed back. "I'm really not dead! Besides, I've become stronger! Lingtian sent me flying so far that I didn't feel too much pain!"

Looking at Liu Qiang, who was excited, Ren Changsheng asked, "What happened after I disappeared from the square that day?"

Liu Qiang explained how anxious, worried, and chattering he and the people in the village were after Tianren Changsheng disappeared.

Ren Changsheng's face was dark as he listened, although he was grateful for their concern for him. However, Liu Qiang didn't say anything about what he wanted to know......

After patiently listening to what Liu Qiang wanted to say, Ren Changsheng asked, "What did Gu Tingxin do?"

"She, of course, is desperately trying to find Wen Feidao! You don't know how terrible it was at the time! I have never seen Gu Tianxin really angry. It's really, really scary to think about. Even the Third Elder was scolded by him......"

Listening to Liu Qiang's story, Ren Changsheng was stunned for a while: "Why is this happening?"

Ren Changsheng couldn't figure it out, how did he and Gu Tianxin come to this point?

Since you can't figure it out, let's just put it down first. Didn't he always persuade Liu Qiang to them, if they don't have strong strength, no matter how good things are, they are only kept for others?

Instead of dwelling on these, it is better to improve your strength first and not be bullied, so that you can think of other things.

Once out of this place of trial, the grudge between himself and Wen Feidao should also be over......

Thinking of this, Ren Changsheng said: "Please give me the Dharma protector, I want to try to cultivate a special alchemy technique here." ”

Of course, Wu Yuan and Liu Qiang did not object. Under the gaze of the two of them, Ren Changsheng took out Chiding. Then, the spirit flame technique came out, turning into flames in the red ding.

The flames are also much stronger than ever. It seems that with the improvement of Ren Changsheng's strength, all the occult techniques have also evolved to a certain extent.

Ren Changsheng flew and jumped into the red ding. Liu Qiang and Wu Yuan both looked at Ren Changsheng with blank expressions.

Ling Yan is born out of benevolence, and he will not harm himself if he does not control it. Ren Changsheng controlled Lingyan with his powerful spiritual sense and barbecued himself......

Liu Qiang muttered: "Is he stupid? This is a refining weapon, isn't this refining himself? Isn't he so angry that he doesn't want to live?"

Seeing that Wuyuan didn't pay attention to him, he had to open his mung bean eyes wide and look at him carefully......

The clothes on Ren Changsheng's body were incinerated in an instant, and there was a constant smell of burnt. Ren Changsheng hurriedly ran the alchemy refining body, and the familiar and unfamiliar voice came to his mind again......

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work. Yin and Yang are carbon, and all things are copper! All the forces in the world can be carbon fire, and everything in the world can be refined! The essence of all kinds in the world is nothing more than the five elements and ten qi. All the forces in the world are nothing more than the five elements and ten qi. The fire gives birth to the earth...... This technique steals heaven and earth and creates, which can be called 'the refining of creation'. ”

The fire gives birth to soil, the soil wall produces gold, the gold produces water from the leather, the wood grows under the water, and the wood bends straight to produce fire...... In the endless life, Ren Changsheng entered the cultivation realm of forgetting things and self.

The Xuandong period is only the foundation building period of the cultivators. has not yet escaped from the mortal womb of the flesh. Therefore, in all the sects, the Xuandong period is only in the hall, and has not yet entered the house.

Because, even if it is a mortal martial artist, who has cultivated to an extremely high level, he can also volley into the void, pick leaves and fly flowers to hurt people, and it is not inferior to the destructive power of the Xuandong period.

Only when they reach the realm of gathering spirits into an abyss can the door of cultivation be truly opened. Traveling the world, not staying in things, and turning decay into magic is the dream of every cultivator.

However, hundreds of people cultivated the mysteries, and there was none of them. Why? It all lies in the foundation of the Xuandong period. Only with a solid foundation can we build a building that will last forever.

And this secret, which everyone knows, is not something that every cultivator can do. Although the exercises in the Xuandong period are simple, there are also many techniques for refining the body. However, cultivators who are in a hurry want to quickly become a true cultivator - the Condensation Abyss Realm.

Forgot the fundamentals, and abandoned the most important link in the Xuandong period.

Under the barbecue of Lingyan, the spiritual power on Ren Changsheng's body writhed. After the mark of Wujitu flickered, Gengxin gold was born. Nondecane water appears, and A and B wood are generated. The fire mark of propylene turns, and the earth of Wuji is born again......

And so on and so forth, and the cycle is unconscious. Ren Changsheng's body is full of treasures, like a golden Buddha, indestructible!

Wu Yuan chanted the Buddha's name for a long time, and did not dare to look directly. Liu Qiang's eyes widened, as if he had realized something, but he couldn't think of anything. I don't know how long it took, but the fog gradually lifted, and many people gathered here.

More than ten days passed, and suddenly a wild roar came from afar: "It's good to come! You are all stepping stones on my path of cultivating mysteries! Today! No one of you will survive!"