Man, on the day of birth, has a pure body and a clear bone.

But with the entrance of cereals, turbidity enters the lungs, and there are impurities.

As we age, these impurities continue to accumulate in the body, integrating into the limbs and bones, and every piece of flesh and blood in the body.

The difference between a monk and a mortal is also manifested in this flesh and body. Monks, as they practice, the impurities in their bodies will be expelled from their bodies by the aura of heaven and earth that is inhaled into their bodies.

The more powerful the monk, the purer his body is, and the more suitable it is to store aura!

However, it is often not as thorough as Su Hao at this moment!

Because this is the marrow washing pool, it is the spiritual fluid naturally formed by the aura of heaven and earth, and this spiritual fluid is more thorough for the washing of impurities in the body.

Pure and viscous spiritual fluid, shining and brilliant. At this moment, it was integrated into Su Hao's body, absorbed by its meridians, and turned into strands of impact power, washing flesh and bones, flowing all over the limbs.

With the washing of these spiritual fluids, mud and dirt continued to appear on the surface of Su Hao's body, and these dirt were black and stinky, which were eliminated from his body!!

This is decades of impurities that are deposited in the body.

These dirt and impurities may seem simple, but for the monks, they are extremely solemn.

Often, many bottlenecks are related to impurities deposited in the body, and even changes in qualifications.

This is also the reason why many monks are constantly looking for heavenly and earthly treasures at the end of the day, refining them into spiritual liquid, so as to wash away the impurities in their bodies.

The more low-level it is, the more impurities in the body, and the little impact on itself.

"This spiritual liquid washes the marrow... It really works!" Su Hao's eyes flashed, the severe pain in his body had long stopped at this moment, and the injury had also returned to its peak state under the infusion of spiritual fluid.

Even he vaguely felt that his physical body had become stronger.

It's still a little bit away from breaking through!

He cultivated the ancient method, and what he generated was Gu Li, and it took three drops of the blood of all living beings to be able to build a perfect foundation and lay the foundation of the ancients. However, Su Hao is a dual cultivator of ancient martial arts, and his Gu Li may be limited by the blood of the years.

Martial arts, the flesh of cultivation!

With the removal of impurities in his flesh and blood, his physical spiritual power became more majestic, exploding in his body, making his aura even more powerful.

"There is still a trace left, and you can build a foundation in the flesh!" Su Hao muttered to himself, his eyes revealing essence.

With a movement of his mind, the physical spiritual power in his body ran faster, quickly absorbing the spiritual fluid in the pulp washing pool.

But these spiritual liquids have long lost their aura, and they have been quenched to the extreme.

At this point, the washing of the scriptures and the marrow has come to an end.

When all the spiritual liquid and aura in the pool dissipated, the pool he was in disappeared directly, as if it had been conjured out of thin air.

As the pool vanished, a whirlpool suddenly appeared beneath his feet.

This whirlpool is not big, only one zhang in size, like a nebula, bursts of cold breath from the whirlpool under his feet, and before Su Hao can react, there is a great suction force coming from the whirlpool under his feet.

In an instant, his body disappeared directly into this space!

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In the dusk of the sun, the cold wind whistled violently, like a knife, blowing on the earth, stirring up bursts of chill.

Weeds and reeds everywhere, this is a watery place.

On the water and ground, the sound of fierce battle was heard in the distance at this moment, and I followed the sound to find it. In the distance, there was a woman with a pale face, her dress was torn, and a large amount of snow-white skin was exposed in the air, very embarrassed, and the woman was staring at her through gritted teeth, showing despair in her eyes.

"Little girl, hand over your storage bag, we can spare you death. Hehe, the mountains and rivers here are far away, and the mountains are also lonely, how about paying our brother a few nights and letting you go?"

A young man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek squinted his eyes and said with a lewd face.

Behind this young man, followed by two other young men, they also stared at the woman with an obscene face, revealing a lewd smile.

"You, rascal, shameless!!" The woman was pale, and her red lips were bitten by her teeth because she was trying too hard, and she staggered backwards, and her expression was miserable.

The pitiful appearance, coupled with the torn skirt, seemed even more tempting in the eyes of the young man. There was a gleam of evil in everyone's eyes.

"Haha, what if I'm a hooligan? This is the Dead Lake Festival, a secret place, you can play as much as you want?

As soon as he stopped the woman in his arms, he reached out and wiped the woman's face.

Syllable!

The crisp applause echoed in the water, it was the woman's violent struggle, and she slapped the young man's body, and her angry eyes wanted to devour the young man.

"Stinky woman, you are looking for death!" was slapped in the face by the woman, and the young man was visibly stunned. quickly reacted, and there was a grim glint in his eyes. Raising his hand is a slap in the woman's face.

Suddenly, a slap mark appeared on the woman's beautiful face, red and swollen.

The woman screamed and was blown away directly under that slap.

Tears flowed from her eyes, she had never experienced such a thing since she was a child. In the sect, she is Tianjiao, the daughter of the sect master, and every disciple is obedient to her.

This was her first time participating in the Dead Lake Festival.

It was only at this moment that she knew the cruelty of cultivation, this was a world where the strong spoke, and if a woman did not have the strength, she would be subjected to endless insults, just like in front of her.

"Dad, Sister Qing, Su Hao, Xiaocui, Lin Hao, Grandpa Lin... The more the woman said, the more tears she had: "But, Wan'er probably won't be able to see you anymore, goodbye!"

This woman is none other than Jiufengmen, the daughter of Lin Haotian, Lin Wan'er!

Lin Wan'er laughed miserably, her face showed determination, staring at the three people in front of her, and her eyes showed a strong murderous intent. However, she knew that it was impossible to kill the other party with her own strength, because he was only ten layers of condensation.

And the other party is the peak of three condensation qi, and even the young man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is half a step to build a foundation!

This kind of cultivation is not something she can do at all!

With a jade hand, a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, she didn't hesitate, the dagger suddenly slashed towards her jade face, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, but she didn't regret it.

"Don't you like my face, if I become ugly, do I think you still have lust for me?" Lin Wan'er laughed miserably, although she was a weak woman. However, the character is strong.

She closed her eyes, and the figure of the guy who took her first kiss came to mind.

I wonder if he will know that I died here, will he avenge me? Perhaps, if I die, he will just sigh, and his ears will be purer. After all, there's no nagging from me...

"Crazy, crazy! You're a crazy woman!" the young man was so angry when he saw this that he wanted to stop him.

But even though his cultivation was much higher than that of the woman, she knocked the woman away with one palm, and the distance was far, and the knife was attached to the face, and it was too late.

As the knife slid down her cheek, a sonorous sound rang in her ears.

The expected pain did not come, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure, and in an instant, tears flowed endlessly.

At the critical moment, at the last moment, a sword knocked the dagger against the cheek and flew out!

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