It wasn't until the man walked away that Yang Fan came back to his senses.

"This person, the word 'terrifying' is not enough to describe it! Now that the masters in the village have such a level, how strong must the original owner be? The immortals in the city...... Isn't it capable of turning rivers and seas upside down!"

He originally wanted to come here to ask about the "Tian Yuan Jue", but now it seems that he is a little reckless. If a master such as the captain of the escort team discovers his skills, and he can't explain where he got it, it won't end well. In this case, it is better to go home and study carefully, and if you still can't see the clues, let's think about it in the long run.

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Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, bathing in the warm sunshine, closing his eyes, silently pondering the golden "Tianyuan Jue" in his heart.

The more he pondered it, the more he felt the mysteriousness of these characters. It seems that "Tian Yuan Jue" is hidden in a mysterious space in his body, where it is pitch black, and there are only nearly a thousand characters - even if the more than 700 characters behind him are not visible, you can feel the air mass turned by each character rolling endlessly - there is a faint light around Tian Yuan Jue.

Silently looking at the two hundred and forty-three characters that could be seen, compared to the huge three words "Tianyuan Jue", Yang Fan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and copy it in the air according to those golden lines.

Bits of golden light, which were indistinguishable to the naked eye, emerged out of thin air from the void on all sides, gathering at his fingertips. As the hand directs the dance, it leaves a faint golden trail in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it dissipates between heaven and earth.

Yang Fan gradually got carried away, and his mind was completely immersed in the characters, attached to the points of light that flowed from time to time on the lines.

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually the sun rose three poles, and gradually sank to the top of the mountain. At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly saw that those points of light were grouped together into one figure after another, vividly and vividly.

"This ...... This is ......" Yang Fan finally became excited.

Stopping to copy, the golden light on his fingertips slowly faded, and he didn't see it at all, just staring at those golden points of light. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on his body, his eyes are closed but not dark, the dark golden characters reflect the dark space around him, and the golden light flowing on the lines cuts through the darkness and is extremely dazzling. In this dazzling golden light, the two hundred and forty-three villains followed different trajectories, sometimes punching and kicking, sometimes striding into the air; some of the movements seemed to be imitated at a glance, while others were forgotten after watching them once.

Yang Fan opened his eyes in surprise, and it was difficult to hide his joy on his face. These two hundred and forty-three villains are the alchemy of the "Tian Yuan Jue".

"Really...... I really never thought that this alchemy technique would be hidden in these two hundred and forty-three characters!"

After thinking about it, Yang Fan suddenly popped out one leg and stood up diagonally in a strange posture, from sitting cross-legged to lunge and half-squat. This is a starting style learned in the alchemy. After the starting hand swing, he instantly jumped out with a short body; sometimes he pushed it out, sometimes he jumped off his feet; for a while, he saw a figure in the yard jumping up and down, and gradually had some charm, and it was no longer so stiff.

With his various movements, the surrounding void seemed to sense something, and the little golden light that had just dissipated gathered again, burrowing into his body little by little.

"Whew...... Whew, I'm so tired! It's just twenty-seven sets of alchemy, and it's been less than two minutes, but it's like you've just run two thousand meters. After a while he was panting and had to stop. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stopped his movements, he slowed down for a while, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, and then his face was distorted.

Yang Fan couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and the green tendons jumped out of his forehead, and the originally fine beads of sweat rose to the size of soybeans, dripping to the ground.

The pain spread straight into my heart from under the skin.

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At this moment, in the living quarters behind the guard, in a dimly lit room.

The middle-aged man sat on a futon with a dark blue sword lying horizontally on his lap.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. Those bright eyes that penetrated the hearts of the people were finally not resisted. The deep pupils seem to contain everything, but only a lampstand is reflected.

It's just that the owner of the eyes is obviously thinking about something at the moment, looking like a flying immortal out of the sky.

"Hehe, is it the godson of Old Doctor Wang...... Brother Wang, if you know something, you must be very happy!" Subconsciously stroked the sword on his lap, and a slightly smiling voice sounded in the cabin.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the dark blue sword trembled slightly, and seemed to agree with his statement.

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Yang Fan curled up on the ground in pain, almost hugging in a ball, his mind struggling to think about what might be causing the pain.

"Damn, shit! What...... Could it be that the vitality is backlashing?"

Suddenly, something came to mind, and Yang Fan couldn't wait to slap himself with a big mouth.

"Let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor......" Yang Fan closed his eyes in pain, and the heart recipe on the stone tablet in his mind surfaced. Endured the severe pain, silently reciting the heart formula, but the pain in the depths of his body couldn't stop trying to make him cry out in pain. It's just that at the critical moment, he also knows that if he stops this mental trick, I'm afraid it will really be over.

As his heart moved over and over again, Yang Fan's heart sank little by little. After reciting this method several times, the vitality in the body showed no sign of subsiding, and it was still raging, and it was about to explode.

Even so, he was not willing to give up. This is the only trick he knows! It seems that a drowning man clutches a straw beside him, or a person who has fallen off a cliff grabs a branch sticking out of the mountain in a panic. ......

Alchemy absorbs the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into the body and strengthens the flesh and blood, but whenever the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is absorbed, the reaction between the physical body and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is not something that everyone can bear.

At this time, it is necessary to hurriedly cultivate the heart technique, which is used to calm the heaven and earth vitality in the body, so that it can smoothly integrate into the flesh and blood, so that it can become a part of one's own body, like an arm command, and do whatever he wants.

Yuan Qi is the essence that is brewed and born between heaven and earth.

How precious, how furious!

The relationship between Yuan Qi and Heaven and Earth is originally the relationship between "nourishment" and "pregnancy", and the two are mutually beneficial and mutually nourishing, so naturally they will not obediently melt into the body of the refiner and be absorbed and digested by humans.

Therefore, when the vitality enters the body, the rejection of the body refiner must be smoothed through the heart formula. Historically, because of the absorption of too much vitality, and the level of the heart formula is too low, it is impossible to suppress the restless vitality in the body, resulting in many examples of going mad.

The lucky one may end up with a broken meridian and become a waste person from then on; the unlucky one will directly rebel because of the vitality of the violent, and it is difficult to say that there are no bones on the spot.

And at this moment, Yang Fan is facing a moment when his vitality is running out, but he does not have a high-level heart to suppress it.

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"Xiao Fan has been cultivating all day, I haven't heard that it takes so long to cultivate for the first time, how can it be so painful!" Wang Dexi stood at the gate, looking worriedly at his grandson who was in pain on the ground.

Although I want to help him, I want him to transfer the pain at this time to himself, and I want him to be able to cultivate smoothly......

However, he was a refiner.

It is a strong man who is destined to fight against heaven and earth.

And he is just an old man in his last years.

So he had no choice but to turn around and stop listening to his low cry of pain.

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"Could it be that the fate that I crossed over was that I exploded and died during my first cultivation, that would be too wasteful!" Just as Yang Fan's vitality was running wild, and the situation was getting more and more intense, the "Tian Yuan Jue" hidden in his body trembled slightly.

The golden dots of light on the two hundred and forty-three characters increased their speed in unison, dragging their long tails along the track of the lines, leaving behind a golden light that lasted for a long time.

At the same time, a mysterious aura spread out from the lines, spreading into the vitality in Yang Fan's body.

In the case that the first heart trick was useless, the vitality that had already begun to go berserk seemed to smell the sweat medicine at this time, gradually calmed down, and gradually tamed again, obediently melting into Yang Fan's broken flesh and blood, slowly repairing the damage caused by the violent running of the right talent.

Yang Fan's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he vaguely saw hundreds of characters that were thousands of times more dazzling than normal, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't react again.

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"Hmm......" Yang Fan subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but the exhaustion from his body made him unable to move at all. I wanted to open my mouth to shout, but I was suddenly shocked that I couldn't control my body.

"I'm ...... What's wrong?" After reacting to it, a great fear surrounded him.

"Damn! how am I ...... I can't move!"

At this moment, an old man's voice came: "Alas, I have been in a coma for seven days, and my body has nothing strange at all, why don't I wake up?"

"It's ...... Grandpa's voice!" Hearing Grandpa's voice, he was less afraid.

"I've been in a coma for seven days......! Alas, why haven't I been hungry for so long? I practiced the "Tian Yuan Jue" before, but as a result, my vitality ran wild, and I almost exploded and died!" Yang Fan's head finally brightened, and he remembered everything before he fell into a coma.

"It stands to reason that the tip on the stele doesn't matter at all, I should have died a long time ago...... However, before fainting, it seems that the characters of "Tian Yuan Jue" have turned golden. Sinking down and sensing carefully, he found that the "Tian Yuan Jue" at this moment was still in that pitch-black space, exuding a faint dark golden light.

"Could it be that it automatically helped me calm down the vitality of the rampage?" If Yang Fan could move now, he would definitely be gritting his teeth. "Grandma, why didn't you calm my vitality earlier! I can't move after lying down for seven days now, so my grandfather has been worried for so long!"

When his breath calmed down, Yang Fan suddenly reacted.

"Wait!Isn't it only the heart trick that can calm one's own vitality?Could it be that these characters are the heart tricks of the "Tian Yuan Jue"?" Thinking of this, Yang Fan's heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to get out of bed and experiment immediately.

......

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Fan lay on the bed with a clear mind every day and couldn't move, sleeping when he was sleepy, and continuing to lie down when he woke up.

Until today.