Chapter Eighty-Three: Miscoloration of the Myeloid Fluid

The tent soon became a mess, as if it had been a storm.

Some of the aftermath even pierced the town's sea formation, and spilled over beyond the tent.

Even though there were many formations blocking them, the officials in charge of guarding could clearly feel that the ground under their feet was shaking slightly, as if there was a ground movement not far away.

Ground movement, that is, earthquakes.

For ordinary people, this strong earthquake often means a catastrophe.

Soon, some people in the camp in the west of the city also sensed it, and stopped one after another, and looked at each other for unknown reasons, their eyes full of horror.

Anseong is adjacent to the burial of Longling, but in the past years, it has suffered a lot of ground movements, and there are many casualties.

At this time, the shaking sensation coming from the feet is exactly the same as when the ground is moving.

Thankfully, it didn't take long for the shaking to subside, and eventually everything was back to normal.

Only then did everyone settle down, but they didn't dare to continue working for the time being, and gathered together in twos and threes, in case there would be aftershocks.

The officials on duty finally stopped trembling their legs, and a long breath came out in their hearts.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Also exhaling a breath of turbid breath was Fang Yunchen, who was drenched in sweat in the big tent.

The feeling of pain to the depths of his soul just now made his expression in a trance, as if he was in a dream, and all the previous encounters were like dreams.

Until the pain disappeared, Fang Yunchen's blurred consciousness suddenly saw a cyan candle flame.

Then a strange gaze came over, and he woke up suddenly, and found himself lying in a big tent, surrounded by a mess.

All the spirit stones used in the previous formation were dim, and they had reached the limit of what they could bear.

"A full fifteen spirit stones, so they will be consumed all at once......"

After waking up, Fang Yunchen's first feeling was a pain in his flesh.

Thanks to his whim, he made some magic changes to the original Zhenhai Array, transforming the first magic circle into a triple magic array, which was able to block the aftermath of refining magic weapons.

It is conceivable how much movement Fang Yunchen made in the moment just now.

Call......

After stabilizing his mind, Fang Yunchen looked inwardly at his body, only to see that the medullary fluid in his body had completely turned golden, and even his spinal cord was full of golden light.

Not only that, but the blood, viscera, and tissues around him also glowed with a little golden light.

Under the inner vision, the body is like a vast starry sky, but all the stars reflect a brilliant golden light.

What's even more exaggerated is that the pure yang vitality in Fang Yunchen's dantian is flowing outward in a steady stream, wandering all over his body, being slowly absorbed by golden points of light.

The spirit ape under the golden lampstand was so anxious that it bared its teeth and scratched its ears and cheeks, but it was powerless, and could only watch as the pure yang vitality that he had worked so hard to refine was prostituted by a mysterious force.

However, in this way, the Zhenhai seal and the light blue vitality on the other end exhaled and raised their eyebrows, and they were finally able to sit on an equal footing with the lampstand opposite.

Under the balance of King Kong's immortal power, Fang Yunchen's dantian achieved a dynamic balance, and he didn't need to worry about Zhen Haiyin being like a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door, being bullied by the heart ape burning the lamp to the point that he had no power to fight back.

"Awesome...... This Vajra Immortal Body is like a high-end passive skill, which can not only make my whole body indestructible, but also seem to increase my original strength. ”

After Fang Yunchen felt the reborn changes in his body a little, he had to sigh in his heart what fifteen lower-grade spirit stones was, even if it cost one hundred and fifty spirit stones, it was worth it.

Because after refining the skull, Fang Yunchen directly obtained the Vajra Immortal Body Great Divine Power of the Xiaocheng Realm, and the whole body marrow fluid had completed the transformation.

The most intuitive effect of this is that the physical body becomes rock-solid, without a single weakness.

I saw Fang Yunchen grab a piece of gravel at random, and before he could use his strength, the stone turned into a handful of powder, and slipped down from his fingers.

If you go all out, I'm afraid that the sea array of the triple town, which is already like a candle in the wind, will be completely broken in minutes, and the entire big tent will not be guaranteed.

In desperation, Fang Yunchen could only endure his temperament and wait until he changed places to try his current strength.

Moreover, this is only a small realm.

Next, Fang Yunchen also needed to further refine the surging blood in his body, and after the qi and blood completely turned golden, his Vajra Immortal Body would reach the Dacheng realm.

However, after that, Fang Yunchen had no way to make a trick, unless he could find another identical skull.

This probability is probably lower than winning the jackpot in the lottery in the previous life.

"The bone marrow has been refined, so is my current physical strength able to wrestle with the body cultivation of the Five Rank Realm?"

In this way, Fang Yunchen himself was a little surprised.

The body is cultivated, and the Nine Grades and Hundred Refining Realm mainly uses external forces to boil the body, and the skin is tempered to the realm of invulnerability.

Eight pins collapse mountain realm, first practice fascia, then practice muscles and meridians, and finally reach the realm of workmanship, fierce to the extreme.

The Seven Grades Broken River Realm is the last stage of external training, and after the cultivation is perfect, the qi and blood in the body are surging like a river roaring, and the river is broken with a soft palm in the middle.

In the six-grade jade bone realm, he began to train his bones internally, and when he reached the five-grade heavy building realm, he had to practice to the point where he penetrated the bone marrow, so as to reach Fang Yunchen's current realm of medullary fluid discoloration.

It's just that Fang Yunchen is completely tricky, and he doesn't have enough experience in cultivation and fighting, so he can't give full play to his strength one hundred percent.

If you face a real five-grade master, most of them will be abused to death.

However, with the addition of the third force, the two Yuan Qi seeds in Fang Yunchen's dantian had completely ruptured, and slender roots were inserted into the dantian, absorbing the free vitality in the dantian all the time.

In this way, Fang Yunchen has already entered the late stage of the eighth grade, and his cultivation has once again improved to a small realm.

In just a few days, he has improved a small realm, and if such an exaggerated speed is known to a cultivator of the same level, he will definitely faint on the spot.

"Hehe, tonight I can give my old friends in the fog a big surprise!"

Fang Yunchen was full of confidence, facing an opponent of the same level of cultivation, now he was definitely crushing with one hand and kneading with both hands.

Even in the face of opponents whose cultivation is higher than their own, they are not afraid at all.

Of course, these are Fang Yunchen's own assessments, as for how strong he is now, he still needs an opponent with enough weight to know.

Presumably, tonight's alkali sheep beach will be quite lively.

However, before patiently waiting until midnight came, Fang Yunchen still had some trivial things to do.

The first question is how to clean up the mess in front of you?

He glanced around at the big tent full of disarray, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What kind of explanation should I find for all this?