"Damn, is this old guy crazy hungry and wants to make zombie soup to drink......? That's too perverted, isn't it?"

Looking at the boiling "gruel", Zhang Yang was shocked, desperate on the spot, and turned around to run away.

Fang Lao'er waved his hand, the yellow light flashed, the surrounding air condensed, Zhang Yang found that his body was imprisoned, and even raising his fingers became a luxury.

Zhang Yang's eyes were round with anger, his sharp teeth protruding, and his face was hideous, staring straight at Fang Lao'er.

"Hahaha......" Fang Lao'er burst into a hearty laugh, "Don't get me wrong, this is the medicinal soup I configured for you to refine your body." The ones I use are the precious Yin and Cold Surname Spirit Herbs that I have accumulated over the years, plus the ordinary herbs you have recently collected as auxiliary materials...... Even if ordinary people want to get a little bit of it, they don't have a chance. ”

Fang Lao'er said with a wave of his robe.

Poof!

Zhang Yang had already moved sideways into the mud of the big pit.

Woo!

The moment he fell in, Zhang Yang only felt that his skin was hot, as if he was being scorched by the sun, and he immediately couldn't help but roar.

Zombies don't feel pain, but this boiling mud gives Zhang Yang so much pain, and its strangeness can be imagined.

Zizizi――

Zhang Yang's skin seemed to be fried in oil, and tiny bubble-like things bubbled up.

Whining!

The huge pain made Zhang Yang almost faint, but the immobilized body couldn't even move.

Fang Lao'er stood on the edge of the pit, looking at this scene with a smile, nodding from time to time, as if he was extremely satisfied with this effect.

And just like that, the pain continued.

A stick of incense time has passed......

Half an hour passed......

An hour passed......

Fang Lao'er didn't see any problems, he had already lost interest and began to meditate and recuperate on the side.

Zhang Yang felt as if his spirit was going to be numb, from the pain at the beginning, and gradually began to feel less painful.

At this time, the feeling of boiling slurry to Zhang Yang also began to change, no longer the kind of scorching pinprick, but extremely cold.

The "thin mud soup" that looks boiling to the naked eye seems to be extremely low.

Zhang Yang's consciousness gradually recovered, and he began to gradually understand that it was not the "heat" that caused him so much pain, but because the power of yin and cold in this boiling mud was too violent, and his body and skin could not bear it for a while, which would cause the illusion of "scorching".

For example, if you suddenly hold a piece of cold ice with a warm hand, the moment you hold it, the signal reflected by the nerves in your hand to your brain is not at all able to distinguish whether it is cold or hot.

And now the cold power contained in the "thin mud" is many times stronger than the ice cube, and it is extremely violent, so it has caused this illusion to Zhang Yang.

The slurry that seemed boiling to the naked eye turned into an air stream and entered the body, but it was extremely cold...... This experience of ice and fire made Zhang Yang want to live and die.

The violent cold power entered the body, and the cells in Zhang Yang's whole body were stimulated, and they were countless times more active than usual, one or two of them were like hungry wolves, opening their mouths wide and devouring them frantically.

The pit was full of slurry, and the rich power of yin and cold was getting weaker and weaker. The black color that used to be as thick as ink has also begun to lighten.

Gradually, Zhang Yang began to calm down and began to enjoy the process.

"Huh?"

Fang Lao'er next to him suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the pit full of slurry, with an incredible expression on his face.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"This ...... This is the cold yin quenching soup that took me a 300-year-old ice cloud grass to boil as the main medicine......! It's only been an hour, and the medicinal power is about to be absorbed?"

Fang Lao'er was shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

"Great! The more perverted this guy is, the stronger I will be in the future...... Hahaha!"

Fang Lao'er looked at Zhang Yang in the pit, as if he was looking at a [***] beauty, his eyes were full of blazing light.

"If I had known this, I would have strengthened my surname a little more!hahaha......"

The pride in Fang Lao'er's heart, don't mention it. Originally, I wanted to make do with it in desperation, but I didn't expect to find a treasure.

At this time, Zhang Yang was immersed in the absorption of the cold power of the medicinal soup, and he knew nothing about the outside world.

After surviving the pain at the beginning, Zhang Yang at this time felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

The slightest hint of cold power is fatal to ordinary people, but for Zhang Yang, it is a great enjoyment.

Breathe!

Breathe!

Engulf!

Engulf!

This is Zhang Yang's only thought at the moment. The exercises of "Taiyin Refining Form and Body Refining Chapter" were running at an extremely fast speed, and every cell in the body was breathing freely.

Another hour passed......

Two hours passed......

Three hours passed......

From the excruciating pain at the beginning, to the incomparably comfortable...... Zhang Yang's mental strength was almost exhausted, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

......

Crash!

Accompanied by the aquatic life, Zhang Yang only felt that his body rose into the air and woke up suddenly.

Boom!

Call!

Just fell to the ground, Zhang Yang's body was already like a wooden plank, and he stood up without bending.

"Hahaha! How do you feel?" asked Fang Lao'er with a smile.

Zhang Yang looked down and saw that his whole body seemed to have been scalded by boiling water, and his skin that originally looked like a stratum corneum was all "burned" by the violent cold power. It's even more hideous and terrifying, and it's extremely ugly.

A sticky, black layer on the surface of the body.

Zhang Yang knew that these were not brought out of the "mud" stuck to his body, but secreted from his body. This is the impurity that is expelled from the body under the stimulation of the medicinal power of the cold serous liquid.

After this tempering, not only did his body cells absorb a large amount of cold power, but many impurities in his body were squeezed out, making his body purer and stronger.

Zhang Yang waved his arm, feeling the surging power in his body, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Looking back at the mud in the pit, the color has faded, and it is not boiling as much as it had been at the beginning.

"Hey, I thought it would take nine days to absorb this cold yin quenching soup, but I didn't expect you to absorb the power of yin and cold in just one day. Could it be that you have had some adventures?"

Fang Lao'er looked Zhang Yang up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Of course, Zhang Yang knew that all of this was due to the "Taiyin Refining Form", and he usually practiced the "Taiyin Refining Form" technique by himself, and the cells in his body were already very active, as if he could breathe, so it was naturally extremely fast to devour the power of Yin and Cold.

Looking at Fang Lao'er's excited appearance, it didn't look like a fake at all, it was definitely from the heart.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little puzzled, could it really be that he was too careful? Or, Fang Lao'er really wanted to be his successor because he didn't have much longevity.

It's just that...... Zhang Yang always felt unsteady in his heart.

This old man, why is it so strange to look at himself? It seems that he is not a person, but a rare cargo.

There is also that kind of greedy and eager look, which often flashes away in Fang Lao'er's eyes.

Wrong!

Something must be wrong!

Zhang Yang shuddered, couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and finally decided to choose to trust his instincts. On the surface, he made the other party grateful, but in his heart he was extremely vigilant.

"Well, that's good! It seems that the effect of this cold yin quenching soup is quite good. Although I don't have the Ice Cloud Grass here, there are still a few other precious spirit grasses of the Yin and Cold genus, and it is not a problem to use them as the main medicine. Next, you have to collect it with your heart, and you can collect enough auxiliary medicines as soon as possible, and if we refine it a few more times, your body will become stronger and stronger, hahaha......"

Fang Lao'er smiled extremely happily, and his expression seemed to be even happier than his own son's promotion.

Zhang Yang was uneasy in his heart, and his face was silent.

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