Ye Yan went to the cave house to retreat, and half a year had passed in a blink of an eye.

Sitting in the secret room of the cave, Ye Yan in the middle of the meditation is just one word, "Quiet." "Static and motionless, like a stone statue, naturally combined with the stone chamber, as if this stone statue was originally born here.

At this time, in the middle of the pitch-black space of Ye Yan's dantian, the nine-petal cyclone-like flowers were slowly rotating, and the slightest spiritual power was surging towards this nine-petal cyclone from all over Ye Yan's meridians, according to the trajectory of the nine-layer mantra of the fire plough formula, like a trickle.

Ye Yan's sea of knowledge is now extremely lively, in Ye Yan's sea of knowledge, there are two Ye Yan, one is mindfulness, the normal Ye Yan is holding a mantra in his mouth, and he is reciting the mantra of the ninth layer of the fire plough technique.

The other is delusional, the demonized Ye Yan, who is talking in his mouth, hatred, wealth, prestige, beauty, and killing, behind the demonized Ye Yan, is conjuring up Ye Yan's past memory fragments.

Ye Yan calmly looked at the demonized self in front of him, and the fragments of his memories behind him, neither wandering with him, being affected by it, nor suppressing him, just ignoring him and holding a spell with all his heart.

"Hmph, don't forget, I am you, you are me, but now you dominate the body, sooner or later one day I will replace you and become the dominant. ”

The demonized Ye Yan snorted coldly and said hatefully.

Although the demonized Ye Yan said a lot, it didn't work, and the black qi that covered his body became thinner and thinner, just when he looked at the normal Ye Yan with hatred, "Poof." With a bang, the normal Ye Yan, like a cloud of smoke bursting, left Zhihai.

Ye Yan, who was sitting on the futon, opened his eyes that had been closed for an unknown amount of time, his heart was very calm at the moment, no sorrow, no joy, no desire, his palm was flipped, and there was an extra jade box in his hand, after opening the jade box, a bull's eye-sized, light blue pill, lying quietly inside, was Zhuji Dan.

Ye Yan picked up the Tsukidan in the jade box and opened his mouth to swallow it, and the Tsukidan melted in his mouth, and a cool light blue liquid spread down the esophagus, expanding from the inside out to all parts of the body.

Ye Yan concentrated and calmed down again, closed his eyes from the new, and after a while, Ye Yan's forehead began to ooze some beads of sweat, and after a while, Ye Yan's body came from the bone meridians, the sound of twisting and rubbing, Zhuji Dan, exerted the power of medicine.

In the expansion of Ye Yan's meridians, and from the new washing of the marrow, the body, and the discharge of excess impurities in the body, it was really like a steel knife scraping the bones and pain, ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, making people unbearable, Ye Yan finally couldn't hold on, curled his body, fell on the futon, and his body twitched.

In the pores of Ye Yan's whole body, the black and red blood water, mixed with a trace of fishy smell and foul smell, oozes out of the body slimy, Ye Yan once experienced the pain of washing the myelin pill, but he didn't expect that the Zhuji Dan hurt several times more than the pill.

But Ye Yan is no longer the immature young man he was at the beginning, his heart is tough and uncomparable, he gritted his teeth and fell to the ground, trying to maintain a trace of clarity.

"I said you just give up, why make yourself so miserable!"

The demonized Ye Yan, in Ye Yan's sea of knowledge, hit Ye Yan's self-confidence.

Ye Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, and demonizing Ye Yan couldn't affect him at all.

After a long time, the demonized Ye Yan seemed to have lost his confidence, and the black qi covered by his body was almost gone, "In the future, when you cultivate to the realm, when you improve, I will not be the current one, this ability will affect you, let's see." ”

The demonized Ye Yan finished speaking, "Poof." With a sound, in Ye Yan's sea of consciousness, it disappeared.

After the demonized Ye Yan disappeared, Ye Yan himself was twitching, and the corners of his mouth were a trace of disdain, "Delusion, kill people." ”

This was a slight sound from the dantian in Ye Yan's body, "Ding." After the sound, Ye Yan clearly felt that all over the secret room around him, hundreds of spiritual power filaments were violently infused towards his body, and the spiritual power filaments finally came to his dantian, the nine-petal spiritual power cyclone.

At this time, the spiritual power cyclone has changed from dynamic to solid, and it is continuously absorbing hundreds of spiritual power filaments, spiritual power filaments, with a hint of sweetness, which also makes Ye Yan who is in pain feel a lot better.

Half an hour later, in Ye Yan's secret room, on top of the futon, a human-shaped, maroon-red dried silkworm-like thing lay there quietly, motionless.

Soon after, cracks slowly appeared on the surface of the silkworm cocoon, and began to crack, and a young man with a full body and fair and crystal skin stood up, and it was Ye Yan, who built the foundation and successfully transformed again.

Ye Yan picked up the storage bag, spirit beast ring, cyan boots, golden belt and other items in the cocoon, and walked out, a small fireball was thrown, and after the cocoon's body was left and turned into ashes, he walked towards his martial arts training ground and bath.

Lying in the big ding, which is often used to soak in medicinal baths, the blood-red potion in the big ding is moisturizing Ye Yan's body, bubbling with a trace of white gas, Ye Yan's face is full of rare happiness.

If the foundation is successfully built, the lifespan is twice that of ordinary people, not to mention, even the spiritual power is several times stronger when it is necessary to reach the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period.

"No wonder, killing Li Qing will cause such a big sensation, this spiritual power is not a little more than when you were practicing qi. ”

"Interesting, the cyclone in the dantian has become, solid, could it be that the golden pill is this solid nine-petal flower, wrapped up, and then infused with heaven and earth aura?"

Ye Yan thought happily on his face.

"I heard that after the foundation is built, the disciples of the Crescent Sect can go to the Canon Pavilion of the Crescent Sect and choose a set of exercises. ”

"I already have the Fire Ape Stick Method left to me by my master, hehe, then let's see if there is a Taoist who cultivates the exercises of the Taiji Diagram, as long as I find a cultivation method and practice and sublimate it in combination with the true recipe of major repair, my strength should be a few points stronger than the ordinary foundation building period, right?" ”

There was a hint of fire in Ye Yan's eyes, thinking about his next cultivation plan.

"However, there are many treasures in the Crescent Sect, but the requirements are also quite high, you have to take the sect task, take the task items, and exchange them for sect points, when the points are enough for a certain amount, you can exchange for the treasures corresponding to the points. ”

"It's not an easy thing to do, and it seems that my good life is coming to an end. ”

"Just take some, the task of hunting demon beasts is good, you can not only exercise your combat effectiveness, but also hand in tasks. ”

Ye Yan's thoughts gradually recovered from the joy of building the foundation, and he began to think about his next step.

"Sect Master, back to the Sect Master, the Phantom Yuan Mirror that monitors the improvement of the realm within the sect has reacted. ”

In the Crescent Sect, the Sect Master of the Crescent Sect, who is used to deal with the internal affairs of the Chang Sect, in the backyard of the Sect Master's Palace, an old man in the foundation building period, ran over with emotion and replied.

"Oh, there is another person who has succeeded in building the foundation, is he a disciple in that area?"

A middle-aged monk with a face like a crown of jade, a dignified appearance, and a green robe, was pruning a pot of strange spiritual plants, and when he heard the old man's words, he stopped his hand and asked with joy on his face.

"Well, the location shown in the magic element mirror should be in the planting area, somewhere on the second peak. ”

The old man who built the foundation replied truthfully.

"The second peak...... Leaf...... Flame, Ye Yan?"

The middle-aged monk in the green robe thought about it for a while, and then remembered the name Ye Yan, and guessed.

"Huh, is that the Ye Yan who made a lot of rumors not long ago?"

The old man said in surprise.

"Hehe, that's right, it should be him, I didn't expect that it didn't take long for him to build the foundation. ”

The middle-aged man in the green robe said with a smile, "This Ye Yan still gives me the Crescent Sect, and it always brings happy events, okay, okay." ”

"Great, he should be my Crescent Sect, since the establishment of the sect, the 1,286th disciple who has successfully built the foundation, okay,

Good. ”

The middle-aged monk in the green robe opened his mouth to say such a number, and his mood seemed to be very good.

"Sect Master, I didn't expect that the Sect Master would be able to remember this. ”

The old man who built the foundation said with admiration on his face and some emotion.

"Hehe, there are no outsiders here, senior brother, I grew up in the Crescent Sect since I was a child, and you know your feelings for the Crescent Sect, I am proud to be the 1,200th disciple of the Crescent Sect who has successfully built a foundation. ”

Ye Yan, who was lying comfortably in the big ding, soaking in the medicinal bath, naturally did not expect that as soon as he successfully built the foundation, he was sensed by the Crescent Sect, a treasure that monitors the changes in spiritual power, the Phantom Yuan Mirror, and even the location was clearly marked.

"I'm so happy today, I finally signed a contract, thank you friends for your support of this book, shout, all kinds of begging!"