When Song Lanyi heard the words of the Medicine Sage, he was not too surprised, but frowned, "But teacher, is there anything special about this Taiyin Xuanshui?"

There seemed to be a glint in the Medicine Saint's eyes, "Divine power."

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Song Lanyi couldn't help but say, "But...... Ordinary life evolves, and the blood vine will also gain supernatural powers."

It's like after the first life evolution of the blood vine, it shows the magic power of flesh and blood absorption and vine armor to save life.

So...... What is the difference between evolving with Taiyin Xuanshui and evolving with other heavenly and earthly treasures?

When the Medicine Saint heard this, he laughed, "Silly apprentice, I say this because this supernatural power is extraordinary. This supernatural power is a co-destiny supernatural power. The blood vine depends on your life, and if the blood vine can use this supernatural power, you can naturally use this supernatural power as well."

"Moreover, this Taiyin Xuanshui occupies one of the yin and yang and one of the five elements, which is naturally suitable for the yin and yang path you walk......

Okay, Sensei said.

Song Lanyi had already begun to take out the box cast by Taiyuan Tongbao and began to pour Taiyin Xuanshui in large shares.

After all, this thing is an extremely rare treasure, so when a box is filled, only a shallow layer is left in the Taiyin Xuanshui Pool in the stone room.

Song Lan stopped his hand, "Leave a line in your work, and see you in the future." These Taiyin Xuanshui will be left to future generations as their chances."

The Medicine Saint listened to her muttering for a long time, and when he heard this, he finally couldn't help it, and said half helplessly, "You are really shameless!"

Where is Song Lanyi for future generations, it is clear that it is to leave a bottom for Taiyin Xuanshui, in order to harvest a pool of Xuanshui again in the future.

But she said it openly and magnificently, and she looked very reasonable.

The Medicine Saint felt that Song Lanyi's cultivation of the Medicine Dao was simply condescending.

She should learn the vertical and horizontal ways, and with just one mouth, she can reverse right and wrong, and connect vertical and horizontal.

Song Lanyi glanced at the Medicine Saint, "Teacher, do you want this thing?"

Yao Sheng didn't want it in the first place, but seeing Song Lanyi's heart like a knife, he deliberately wanted to tease her.

"I want it. This is a baby, *** don't you?"

Song Lanyi sighed slightly, but her eyes became firm again.

I saw that her eyes were slightly red, "Although my Song Lanyi is from a poor family, I also understand the truth of knowing the kindness of retribution. The teacher gave me so many things, but some Taiyin Xuanshui, even if I gave them all to the teacher, so what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Yao Sheng felt that his heart was hot, and it was like soaking in a honey pot, sweet.

He immediately waved his hand, "I'm your teacher, how can I rob students of things?"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, he was fortunate to appreciate Song Lanyi's face-changing magic again.

I saw that the little face was still cloudy, but now the sky was clear.

Damn it!

It was actually calculated by the disciples!

No disciple had ever dared to do such a thing to the Medicine Saint.

Therefore, he has a magical feeling that is both novel and helpless.

After putting away the Taiyin Xuanshui, Song Lanyi followed the pace of the medicine saint and walked in the palace.

The Medicine Saint's gaze was much higher than Song Lanyi's.

He picked and chose all the way, while Song Lanyi followed behind, and even pried open the floor tiles one by one and put them in the dream space.

The medicine saint was speechless for a while.

He's a little disciple...... At first glance, he is a person who has endured hardships and is diligent and thrifty.

When he walked to the medicine garden, the medicine saint was like pulling a radish, picking the excipients needed for the evolution of life one by one and handing them to Song Lanyi.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes and counted for a moment before he spoke, "In another hour, we will leave the Yin Division. This place is full of yin qi, which is just right for the evolution of the blood vine in your hand. I will protect the Dharma for you, and you will refine it according to what I say."

When Song Lanyi heard this, she also put away her smile and sat cross-legged on the ground.

When she followed what the Medicine Sage said, she could still hear what the teacher said

Notes.

"It is said that things move at will, and while you are refining the blood vine, you need to evolve it in a certain direction through the understanding of the blood vine. For example, if you want to improve the resilience of the blood vine, then use your mind to control it and evolve in this direction; If you want it to contain the way of yin and yang, then try to connect yin and yang supernatural powers as much as possible."

So...... What exactly did she want?

Magic?

She has poetry, and she doesn't seem to lack it.

Toughness?

This seems to be too much for the public, and in the end, this opportunity was wasted, making the blood vine obscure.

At the end of the day, these are all inseparable from the blood vine.

The path of cultivation is that these are all external things, and only when you are strong can you rely on them forever.

Thinking like this, Song Lanyi only felt suddenly enlightened.

Her physical talent is not outstanding, and she can have the strength she has now, all thanks to the feedback of the blood vine.

Now that there is an opportunity, why not make up for this shortcoming?

After thinking about it, Song Lanyi slapped his chest, and the blood in his body went upside down.

I saw that her skin was a faint pink, and for a moment, it looked like a boiled duck.

Seeing this, Yao Sheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and his eyes stared at Song Lanyi tightly.

Although it was not the first time he had come into contact with Song Lanyi, he couldn't help but be shocked by what Song Lanyi had done.

Among the martial arts cultivators, there are talented people who are born with the ability to carry the Ding.

In contrast, Song Lanyi is inevitably mediocre in this regard.

Song Lanyi is too ambitious, and she does not allow herself to have a short board, so as to restrict her forward.

Therefore, she actually relied on her familiarity with the structure of the human body to introduce Taiyin Xuanshui and turn the blood vine into Dao bones, so as to truly achieve the unity of human plants and create an acquired divine body.

She was too bold.

She's crazy too.

It's a big gamble.

I saw that the gurgling water flowed into Song Lanyi's body, and even a burst of frost condensed on her eyebrows, and her face became more and more pale, and she couldn't see a trace of blood.

At this juncture, even the Medicine Saint couldn't help but hold his breath and wait patiently.

However, just after the transformation reached the most dangerous moment, a muffled snort suddenly came.

This Taiyin Xuanshui is still too domineering, and it actually forcibly severed a meridian in the body.

When this voice sounded, it was as if a floodgate had opened in her body, and the sound of continuous meridian breaking sounded one after another.

The Medicine Saint sighed, inevitably a little disappointed, but when he thought about it, it was a matter of course.

If Song Lanyi was able to construct an acquired divine body so easily, then why was the divine body still so unattainable?

He was just about to speak, "Yiyi, forget it......

I saw Song Lanyi open his eyes suddenly, wiped the blood on the corners of his lips, and said slowly in a voice that became hoarse because of pain:

"Thousands of hammers are carved out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle."

"Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the talent in Yin Si was surging and majestic, like a surging river, pouring into Song Lanyi's head.

The Medicine Saint raised his head, but saw that the talent had actually turned into a pitch-black sledgehammer that was one person high.

On the hammer, there are vague and obscure engraved lines, which seem to have a deep feeling after a thousand tempers.

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