The old man Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Ning who was in pain in the tank, and his heart couldn't bear it. Thinking that when Yang Ning found him a few days ago and said that he was going to use Yan Xuanyu to change his qualifications for himself, the old man Yang Qingyu was also excited.

Regarding Yang Ning's performance in recent years, the old man Yang Qingyu also saw it. Although he can't empathize, but watching the playmates who have played together one by one, breaking through the mountain realm one after another, I'm afraid this child's heart is not comfortable. Moreover, Yang Ning's efforts in the past few years seem to have made no progress at all, and the old man Yang Qingyu is also a little unbearable in his heart.

But when he heard Yang Ning say that when his father was leaving, he left a way to change his qualifications, and the old man Yang Qingyu was happy for Yang Ning for several days. But seeing Yang Ning, who was in pain at this moment, he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop Yang Ning. But he didn't stop it, if Yang Ning wanted to progress, I am afraid that he could only make a difference by changing his qualifications this time.

Yang Ning didn't know at this moment that this was the first time he had washed his meridians. Feeling the tearing pain coming from the depths of the meridians, Yang Ning gritted his teeth and persevered. The long process made Yang Ning feel like he had fallen into an ant hole, itching, and at the same time, the spiritual power washed the pores of his body when he entered Yang Ning's body, which had already made Yang Ning's body surface with a trace of blood.

Yang Ning's mind gathered, opened the Baihui acupoint, and consolidated his meridians for the spiritual power transformation just now.

"Grandpa Qingyu." Yang Zhen appeared next to the old man Yang Qingyu, looked at Yang Ning, who was sitting in the vat, with hot air above his head, and gave a salute.

"Zhen'er, you're here." Old man Yang Qingyu glanced at Yang Ning and focused his gaze on Yang Ning's body again.

"How long?" Yang Zhen also moved his gaze to Yang Ning's body.

"It's been almost half an hour." The old man Yang Qingyu calculated the time and said. Regarding the arrival of Yang Zhen in the outside world, Yang Ning's heart warmed, it seems that Yang Zhen is still not at ease with himself. As Yan Xuanyu's unique consolidation ability flowed through the meridians, Yang Ning's meridians gradually consolidated again. Just now I heard the old man Yang Qingyu say that half an hour had passed, Yang Ning's heart was tight, and time was running out.

"Add wine." Yang Ning shouted. The closed eyes did not open. Yang Ning had slowly adapted to the spiritual power of the two bowls of monkey wine.

Yang Zhen took the space pot from the old man Yang Qingyu, and hurriedly poured two bowls of monkey wine into the vat. Yang Zhen looked at the liquid in the tank, which was already scorching under the fire at this time, and gradually turned green.

"Plus." Yang Ning could feel the amount of monkey wine that Yang Zhen had added, and hurriedly urged. Yang Ning's teeth were already able to start trembling with the addition of monkey wine.

"Okay." Yang Zhen hurriedly poured another bowl of monkey wine.

"It's not enough." A cold sweat broke out on Yang Ning's forehead, obviously the spiritual power of the monkey wine washed over the pores, and at this time Yang Ning had already felt a huge pain.

"Ning'er ......" The old man Yang Qingyu saw Yang Ning fighting so hard and wanted to dissuade him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say it.

"Quick." Yang Ning urged.

Yang Zhen was also ruthless, and poured a bowl of monkey wine again. Then Yang Zhen probed his mind into the space pot, but he didn't know if he didn't probe, and he was startled when he probed. Yang Zhen knew that in the past few years, as the people in the village continued to break through the mountain viewing realm, the consumption of monkey wine has also intensified. But Yang Ning still kept two jars of monkey wine for himself. But now in the space pot, there is less than one jar of monkey wine left. Yang Zhen was also very clear about Yang Ning's courage to fight, but he never thought that Yang Ning would fight so hard.

Yang Zhen is very aware of the spiritual power contained in the monkey wine, even if it is his cultivation in the dual realm of the mountain realm at this moment, the spiritual power contained in the two bowls of monkey wine can definitely be compared with the spiritual power stored in his body.

But at this moment, Yang Ning actually used up four bowls of monkey wine at once. Seven years ago, the moment Yang Ning broke out of the cylinder, Yang Zhen knew that Yang Ning was a person with great perseverance, and Yang Zhen could be said to empathize with the refining fluid that Yang Ning was tinkering with at that time. Yang Ning was actually able to break out of the tank in that realm, you can imagine how firm Yang Ning's mind is. And in the past few years, Yang Ning has definitely entered the body refining fluid many times. But at this moment, Yang Ning was still made such a scene by this monkey wine, and Yang Zhen couldn't imagine what kind of suffering Yang Ning was enduring.

"Two more bowls." Yang Ning's face and body were completely covered with cold sweat, and even in some places, blood was dripping down.

"You don't want to die?" When Yang Zhen heard Yang Ning's urging, he was completely not calm enough, and even had some signs of urgency. He didn't allow Yang Ning to torment himself like this.

"Hurry." Yang Ning tried hard to open his eyes, and the corners of his eyes flashed with tears, which was obviously stimulated by the sharp pain brought by the pores on the surface of his body.

"Are you crazy?" Yang Zhen also stared at Yang Ning's eyes, but he clearly knew the spiritual power contained in the monkey wine.

"Do it." The old man Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Ning with firm eyes, knowing that Yang Ning had made a lot of preparations for this opportunity, and if he couldn't achieve the expected goal, Yang Ning would definitely blame himself for the rest of his life. Old man Yang Qingyu had no choice.

"If you want to die, go die." Yang Zhen angrily poured two bowls of monkey wine.

"Ah......h

"What's going on?" Yang Yingfeng heard the voice in the martial arts training ground in the village. With the breakthroughs of the children in the past few years, Yang Yingfeng and the others rarely went to the martial arts training ground at the head of the village. On weekdays, there are occasional screams at the head of the village, but there are also a few occasional sounds, but what happened today? How many times has this been? Yang Yingfeng didn't know and wanted to find out.

"Brother Windward, let's take a look?" Yang Qingjue walked over, full of curiosity.

"Let's go." Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue rushed towards the martial arts training ground at the head of the village.

"I wonder what this madman is doing?" Yang Feng heard the screams of the village head and knew that this was Yang Ning's voice, he had been accustomed to such screams at the head of the village in the past few years, but why was this so frequent today?

The moment Yang Zhen poured the two bowls of monkey wine into the jar, Yang Ning wrapped all the medicinal power in the jar and the spiritual power in the monkey wine, and fully inhaled it into his body. But the moment Yang Ning inhaled his body, Yang Ning regretted it a little, but it was too late at this time. It's too late for yourself.

After several years of continuous training, Yang Ning has gradually mastered the realm of mountains beyond the mountains, and has been able to maintain this realm for as long as an hour, but now, Yang Ning feels that he is a little anxious. But at this moment, it is already difficult to ride a tiger. It has been more than half an hour since I changed my qualifications this time and entered the realm of the mountains beyond the mountains. And after the delay just now, there are only two quarters of an hour left, and Yang Ning has to do this.

"Ah......" Yang Ning felt like his body was exploding, and he had no way to concentrate his mind at all. The spiritual power and medicinal power that entered through the pores rushed into Yang Ning's body like a flood that burst the embankment in an instant.

Yang Ning's eyes were bloodshot, and they were wide open. Unable to bear the pain, his limbs began to swing incessantly, as if trying to release the pain in his body, and suddenly, the water in the tank began to splash. The pores on the surface of the body were even more bloodshot slowly oozing, gradually staining the water in the vat, and the water that originally had a light green color, after Yang Ning absorbed all the medicinal power, the clear water became turbid again at this moment, but this time it turned into blood water.

"Yang Zhen, hurry. Hold down Yang Ning's hands. The old man Yang Qingyu firmly pressed the Yan Xuan Jade at the Baihui acupoint above Yang Ning's head with both hands, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and his expression was extremely nervous, seeing Yang Ning who was struggling violently, the old man Yang Qingyu held down the Yan Xuan Jade with both hands, and he didn't dare to use any spiritual power, Yang Ning couldn't bear any external spiritual power at the moment. also understands that Yang Ning at this moment is already on the verge of madness.

At this moment, Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue, who were running in the distance, saw the changes here from a distance and rushed over.

"You're just in time." When the old man Yang Qingyu saw the two of them coming, his extremely nervous expression finally weakened, "Quick, help Yang Zhen hold down Yang Ning." The old man's heart prayed, God, don't let this child have any trouble.

Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue didn't say much, and the two had a clear division of labor.

Yang Yingfeng hurriedly pressed Yang Ning's violently struggling legs tightly into the water tank. Yang Yingfeng's cultivation of the Triple Realm of the Mountain Realm, for the boiling water in this vat, he was no longer in his eyes. But the moment he pressed Yang Ning's legs, he felt the strength contained in Yang Ning's legs, and Yang Ning's legs almost broke away from Yang Yingfeng's hands, and Yang Yingfeng wanted luck and spiritual power to hold it down. At this moment, the voice of the old man Yang Qingyu sounded.

"Don't use spiritual power." Old man Yang Qingyu instructed the three of them and said. For this change of qualifications, Yang Ning has rehearsed for the old man Yang Qingyu less than ten times, Yang Qingyu is already familiar with this process, remembering Yang Ning's serious eyes at that time, he didn't dare to be careless.

On the other side, Yang Qingjue hurriedly took one of Yang Ning's arms from Yang Zhen's hand, and firmly controlled Yang Ning's one-day arm in his own hands with both hands, and pressed it on the edge of the cylinder mouth, but the huge force from the arm also made Yang Qingjue frightened.

Yang Ning's eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was even more open, Yang Qingyu took out a free hand, picked up the corner of his clothes, and stuffed it into Yang Ning's mouth. There was a sound of "hmm".

The four of them fixed Yang Ning in the vat. Yang Ning's struggle did not stop for a moment, and the spiritual power in Yang Ning's body tore Yang Ning's body unscrupulously. Since Yang Ning had not yet broken through the Guanshan Realm, for such a huge spiritual power, let alone any guidance. Yang Ning's mind had already collapsed in the torn pain, let alone gathered his mind. Yang Ning's consciousness gradually became confused.

Yang Ning felt that he was about to finish playing, but he didn't expect that he was crazy and big for a while, thinking that he had a strong soul in his previous life, and it shouldn't be difficult to deal with it, but the spiritual power contained in the monkey wine didn't give Yang Ning face at all, and he was still tearing Yang Ning's body unscrupulously at the moment. The spiritual power slowly invaded Yang Ning's sea of knowledge. On the surface of Yang Ning's body, there was even more blood, and at this time, the entire vat had been dyed red.

Since Yang Ning has not yet broken through the mountain viewing realm, he has not yet been able to look inwardly at his own sea of knowledge. But when this unscrupulous spiritual power invaded Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, Yang Ning clearly felt his sea of knowledge. Yang Ning smiled with relief in his heart, what is the use of feeling the sea at this time? It's too late. Yang Ning's consciousness had become very blurred.

"Farewell, Wan'er." Yang Ning said weakly in his heart.

"Well......" suddenly changed.

What did Yang Ning see? In the sea of my own consciousness, when will there be that gray spiritual power? Yang Ning was completely dumbfounded. Quietly, everything that happened just now, for the pain in the body, had already run out of the clouds.

The unscrupulous spiritual power just now, when it was about to annihilate the entire sea of knowledge, a gray spiritual power floated in the depths of Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, and actually subdued the spiritual power of monkey wine in an instant, and gathered the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, and independently introduced it into the meridians of Yang Ning's body.

"It seems that this Yang Ning finally chose this path." The middle-aged man in green clothes, far away on the boundless seashore, seemed to sense something, and looked up at the far west, "I don't know if Xianqiong still recognizes me?" The middle-aged man turned around, looked at the endless sea, and muttered.

On the martial arts training ground at the head of Yangjia Village, a puff of green smoke rose up, and under the poisonous sun, there was no deviation.

Yang Yingfeng's faces were sweating profusely. However, the three of them did not dare to use any spiritual power, so they kept this posture quietly for more than a quarter of an hour. Originally, for the three of them, a posture, not to say a quarter of an hour, even if it was maintained for a day, it was fine. But at this moment, the three of them were sweating profusely. It can be imagined how terrifying Yang Ning's limbs were under the blessing of the realm of the mountains outside the mountain, but the three of them didn't have any words, just quietly maintained their posture, motionless.