The two of them stayed at home for more than half a month, in addition to practicing, it was Yan Yuye who fed Jiang Ci, with her identity, under such a battle, it made Jiang Ci improve quickly.

On this day, the red sun was rising, imprinted with the first wisp of the sun's qi, Jiang Ci closed his eyes and concentrated, the qi consumption method in his body was running slowly, and wisps of spiritual energy rushed along the meridians, gradually melting into the flesh and blood, providing energy for the transformation.

Gradually, the chest cavity sounded like a drum, the blood collapsed in the body, Jiang Ci's flesh, muscles, veins, and bones were all forged and reforged, and the strengthened physique of the demon pill brought gradually condensed qi and blood, and finally overflowed the surface of the body, like a faint red light.

The sky was bright, Jiang Ci opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were wrinkled and shining, like two magic lamps shining, and the next moment he was calm, his eyes were calm like water, and his body of qi and blood was dormant again.

In the underworld, a shackle was broken, and since then, the middle stage of the spiritual realm has been formed.

Every threshold on the path of cultivation is a earth-shaking change, compared with before, Jiang Ci is particularly empathetic to this sentence at this moment.

His five senses, nervous reactions, and speed have been greatly improved, especially in terms of strength, and he can even hold the stone used for carving, which makes people smack their tongue.

The demon clan is already good at the physical body, and now Jiang Ci's physique is not far behind, the skin is crystal and the breath is thick, and there is a faint fragrance coming out, there is a feeling of completely washing away impurities.

For the next whole day, he stayed behind closed doors, experiencing all kinds of changes in himself, getting used to it, and mastering it.

At night, Jiang Ci gathered his mind again, and a golden secret technique suddenly appeared in his mind, which was the golden body technique that Yan Yu felt he was going to break through two days ago.

The way of cultivation is about the law and the magic, the law is the method of cultivation, and the magic is to rely on the aura to perform all kinds of magical powers, once you have broken through, you can try to practice the magic arts.

After reading it carefully, Jiang Ci was very moved, because this golden body technique is really too suitable for him, it is a kind of physical technique, similar to the Zhangliu golden body of Buddhism, but it is more top-notch, and it is the path of Taoist sanctification of the flesh.

If you practice with his physique, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, with the blessing of the golden body technique, I am afraid it will be difficult to break the defense, coupled with his strength, I am afraid that one punch is comparable to supernatural powers.

It's like a pound of cotton and a pound of iron hitting a person, it must be iron that hurts more.

Yan Yuye obviously put a lot of thought into him.

The mystery of the technique makes people linger, and before you know it, it is late at night, Jiang Ci, who was wet with dew on the windowsill, finally raised his eyes, his right hand lit up with a faint golden light, and the index finger and middle finger were even more dazzling, as if plated with gold dust.

And pointed on the desk, easily stabbed a hole, Jiang Ci was very satisfied, after all, this is just getting started, according to the description, if the golden body technique is completed, it can even cultivate the law of heaven and earth.

The next moment, he clicked open the door of Yan Yuye's room and said excitedly: "Yuye, go, let's fight again." ”

"You're going to die!"

His eyes only saw a piece of white flowers, and before he could tell what it was, Yan Yuye's roar was accompanied by a slamming sound on Jiang Ci's face.

He swallowed, ready to slip away.

"Stop."

"Master Jiang, why are you in such a hurry to leave, didn't you say you want to fight again?"

Jiang Ci smiled: "It's too late today, let's change the day." ”

"I see that the master has just broken through, and the foundation is bound to be unstable, so I should take some effort to help you sharpen and sharpen and stabilize the realm." Yan Yuye's smile was extremely sweet.

After speaking, she glanced at it again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will keep my hand." ”

Jiang Ci couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately waved his hand domineeringly: "Let's go, watch me surrender to you, the Holy Maiden of Daomen, tonight." ”

The two came to the back mountain one after the other, the weather was very good tonight, the bright moon was hanging high, Yan Yuye carried his hands behind his back, and his smile was faint.

Jiang Ci took a deep breath, he stood with his back against the cliff facing the wind, his originally pale face became plump and handsome after cultivation.

Behind Yan Yuye is Lin Haitaotao, with a swing of skirt that is messy in the wind, she is like a black elf under the moonlit night, cold and charming.

The two confronted each other silently, Yan Yuye was obviously moving, and Jiang Ci vaguely felt that an invisible qi machine locked him.

I couldn't help but mutter: I didn't see it clearly, if I was beaten for no reason, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Knowing that it would not work like this, Jiang Ci took the lead, he jumped out in two steps, and the mud and grass broke out under his feet, and in an instant, he came to Yan Yuye, and pointed at his eyebrows like a sword.

However, this finger skill that could pierce the wooden stake did not hurt Yan Yuye in the slightest, but she casually flicked her hand, and then discharged her strength with a thousand catties of four or two, and then pushed Jiang Ci's chest with one palm, slapping him back.

Jiang Ci's feet were firmly nailed to the spot, stepping out two inch-deep footprints, not giving up half a step, and then an elbow hit the arm in the chest, and then punched it over.

Yan Yuye also grabbed Langya's fist with one palm, and also with the color, the two of them on the side of the cliff exchanged hands like this.

But gradually, Jiang Ci found out that something was wrong, no matter what move he used, Yan Yuye could easily take it, and he had already prepared to return it.

Although his physique is strong, the gap between a whole and a large realm is difficult to make up, even if Yan Yuye is suppressed again, he still has the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Her icy aura could easily neutralize his punches and kicks.

Jiang Ci felt a trace of irritability in his heart, and his thoughts were quickly suppressed, after practicing with Yan Yuye for so many days, he was no longer the ordinary kid who could only punch king.

He stared at Yan Yuye's movements, trying to find every possible opportunity.

The strength of this dog thing is getting bigger and bigger.

Yan Yuye, who was light on the surface, was also muttering secretly in her heart at the moment, her defusing Jiang Ci's attack seemed to be dull, but in fact, the pressure she was under was not small, and her palms were red under the premise of not using spells.

"Yes, after the breakthrough, the strength has increased greatly, but it is still not enough."

Yan Yuye carried his hands behind his back and avoided it lightly with a mysterious figure, and landed on a boulder with a light tap of his toes, looked at Jiang Ci condescendingly, and commented matter-of-factly, it seemed that he was really sharpening him.

But Jiang Ci knew that this woman was obviously cautious and wanted to "torture" herself.

Since she wants to use the method of killing people, then she can use it.

Jiang Ci was "angry", jumped high, and reached out to grab the soles of Yan Yuye's feet.

It's just that as soon as he approached, the azure aura slowed down his movements, but it was Yan Yuye who used his strength in the palm of his hand to come to the other side in an instant.

Jiang Ci seemed to be unrelenting, and jumped into the air one after another, but unfortunately the Purple Mansion Realm could be suspended in the air for a short time, and the gravel under his feet was broken by him repeatedly, but Yan Yuye still easily defused his attack.

Under the moonlight, she seemed to be one with the night, turning into a Taoist phantom, wandering beside Jiang Ci, punching from time to time, and then commenting.

"The flaw is too obvious, I use the same move eight hundred times, I know what to do when you roll your eyes."

As Jiang Ci gradually revealed, Yan Yuye became more and more arrogant, and if something was wrong, she was mercilessly pointed out that she had a bloody defect.