Chapter 1211: Pain and Happiness
Fang Yun was very mysterious, really, the companions of the Storm Clan, felt that Fang Yun was like the sea, making people unable to touch the roots.
Fortunately, Fang Yun is really righteous, and he is very iron to the brothers in the team. Therefore, everyone didn't think that there would be anything bad about Fang Yun's mystery.
But now, the monks of the Storm Clans had seen another side of Fang Yun.
Murderous!!
This kind of cruelty is too cruel not to others, but to oneself.
It's simply masochism, unimaginable masochism.
The giant scorpion tail needle is highly poisonous.
The monk can resist the toxin, and may not be poisoned on the spot, but it will definitely be in unbearable pain, and he will die and live.
Therefore, Zhan Biao deliberately confessed to the big bear, once he accidentally met the big scorpion in the dragon, he must not be pricked by its tail needle.
Good guy, after the Storm Clan killed a few big scorpions, Fang Yun actually took the tail pin and stabbed his wrist directly!
The toxin of the scorpion was really not covered, Fang Yun, who was pierced, bared his teeth, twisted on the ground for a long time, and when he got up and meditated, his whole body was sweating like pulp, and he kept shaking gently.
After tossing for more than two hours, Fang Yun after the inhuman torture was deeply settled.
Fang Yun's depth was settled, and the monks of the Storm Clan's team began to defend on the spot.
The Storm Tiger asked Lao Hei to go farther away to sentry, and the other members of the team guarded Fang Yun's side with the Liuhe Solid Heaven Formation, while Xiao Ya held the Nine Heavens Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand, standing beside Fang Yun at all times, vigilant against any disturbances.
It took two hours for Fang Yun to wake up from his deep concentration.
With a long exhale, Fang Yun looked at his wrist and found that a small bag was gradually fading.
A faint smile appeared on his face, Fang Yun stood up straight, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Brother Tiger, thank you brothers!"
Seeing Fang Yun wake up, Xiao Ya jumped lightly, landed on Fang Yun's shoulder, hugged Fang Yun's neck affectionately, and rubbed it a few times.
No matter how majestic the younger brother of the Great Sage Master will be in the future, at this stage, he is really just a little monkey, and when he sees Fang Yun uncomfortable, he feels a little weak.
When the members of the Storm Clan heard Fang Yun's voice, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, ended the alert state, and Qi Qi walked over to this side.
Far away, the big bear said innocently: "Brother Fang, you are so fierce, I also obeyed it, and I actually pierced the tail of the scorpion ...... myself."
Fang Yun touched Xiao Ya's head with a smile, and said with a smile: "I want to say, piercing the tail thorn should be regarded as a special treatment for the team, in the future, not only I want to pierce, but you must also pierce!"
Storm Tiger's eyes flashed.
Storm Fox blinked in surprise.
"Yes, the monks are all going to be pierced, Wangwang, I like to see you die in pain, it must be quite exciting! Especially the little sheep, I like to see you rolling on the ground in pain!"
Fang Yun looked at Lao Hei: "Not only the monks have to pierce, but the war beasts are no exception, especially Lao Hei. ”
Lao Hei quietly took a few steps back and protested loudly: "I don't give injections, I resolutely don't give injections, you can't do this, you are a grass dog!"
Yang Jian kicked him angrily: "Brother Fang said that if you want to pierce it, then there must be a reason, then it must be quite important, if you don't pierce it, you have to pierce it!"
Fang Yun looked at the Storm Tiger, his expression was straight, and he said loudly: "Hundred Clan Cultivators, after cultivating to the ancestral level, they will all return to the same path, and they need to strengthen their divine soul power to pursue the way of cultivating gods, have you ever thought about it, what is a god? How should we cultivate?"
Storm Tiger was stunned, and then said a little suddenly: "I really haven't thought about it, actually, Brother Fang, you know, we are making too fast progress, and we didn't expect that we would become a general-level master one day, so the ancestor level didn't think much about it, let alone the god level!"
A slight flush appeared on Storm Fox's face: "Brother Fang, do you mean to say that needle pricking is related to god-level cultivation?"
Fang Yun nodded affirmatively: "Otherwise, do you think I will ask for my own suffering?" The scorpion tail needle toxin can act violently on our divine soul, making our divine soul unbearable pain, this kind of pain is a kind of cruel torture at the same time, that is, a kind of tempering of the divine soul, when our divine soul becomes more and more powerful, then ......."
After a pause, Fang Yun said, "Then, we have laid a solid foundation for successfully advancing to the ancestor level, or even for the cultivation of the god level. ”
Fang Yun's words were not nonsense, but true.
Back then, when the Great Xia Era had just descended, Fang Yun had used the toxin of the Demon Flower Mantis to stimulate his own potential and stimulate the evolution of his spiritual power.
The poison of the giant scorpion is countless times more powerful than the poison of the magic flower mantis.
The level of the giant scorpion is also countless times higher than that of the magic flower mantis.
However, the principles of cultivation are the same.
Now, when the magic flower mantis toxin enters Fang Yun's body, it is actually equivalent to injecting some collagen into Fang Yun, which is not painful or itchy.
However, the stronger Scorpion Tail Needle Toxin was enough to become the nutrients for Fang Yun's cultivation and the foundation for Fang Yun's spiritual power evolution.
Just now, Fang Yun pricked himself with the tail needle, and then resisted the tail needle toxin by deep concentration.
Awakening from the deep concentration, Fang Yun had an incomparably magical and incomparably special feeling, as if the world around him was much more transparent, like a mountain after a rain, very fresh.
In the depths of concentration, Fang Yun forgot about the skin and the pain.
Pain has become a kind of feeling, and pain has become a special taste of life, like a sour and sweet taste.
When the severe pain dissipated, Fang Yun felt a different kind of Shu Tai all over his body.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely effective way of cultivating.
Of course, the companion currently does not have Fang Yun's cultivation method, nor does he have Fang Yun's anti-toxin ability, so he also needs some strategies to prick needles.
After explaining the importance of the needle, Fang Yun said softly: "Of course, unlike me, you are difficult to withstand the first wave of toxins, so I will refine the tail needle toxin and refine it into a special alchemy pill to reduce its toxin effect, but definitely maintain its painful effect, and when the time comes, every night, we will practice in batches!"
In the team, except for Lao Hei, the other members have not weak Dao hearts.
Fang Yun's decision was unanimously approved by everyone.
Even the little white fox said crisply: "Okay, I'll practice too." ”
Lao Hei covered the dog's face with his paws: "Crazy, a group of crazy, miserable, how did I join such a terrible team of madmen......"
Fang Yun concocted it on the spot and refined the tail needle toxin of the five large scorpions.
It took a little time, and a few jars of special refining pills were quickly refined.
The other elixirs are pure white and fragrant, and they look like good things.
This refining god pill is dark and shiny, and the surface of the pill body seems to be shiny, and the key is that there is a faint fishy smell coming out.
Lao Hei felt bad when he looked at this pill: "Your elixir, not called the Refining Pill, should be called the peerless Poison Pill, which can definitely poison the dog and kill the poison pill!"
No matter what kind of pill it was, after refining it, Fang Yun began to distribute it.
Ten combat units, including Lao Hei Xiaoya, have two guns.
Fang Yun himself, in addition to refining the Divine Pill, also left some refined tail needle toxins, ready to be used directly.
After finding a cave near the Frog Valley, Fang Yun made a simple arrangement, and the monks of the Storm Clans began to practice in batches.
Storm Tiger, Storm Fox, White Fox, White Tiger, and Shi Ya, the first wave used the Alchemy Pill, while Fang Yun led the others to guard and defend in the cave.
Of course, Fang Yun was not idle at this time, constantly driving the laurel axe, condensing and polishing his own cultivation.
The monk's path of cultivation has always been full of thorns.
Following Fang Yun, everyone had practiced very happily before, and all kinds of elixirs made everyone progress very quickly.
Today, it suddenly dawned on everyone that if a monk wants to climb the peak, sometimes he has to be more ruthless with himself.
The five members who took the Alchemy Pill truly felt what it meant to be tormented and what pain was and were happy.
Men like the Storm Tiger snorted softly in pain and writhed on the ground.
The little white fox fainted directly in pain.
Shi Ya was directly pricked by Fang Yun with a tail needle, and he kept jumping in the cave in pain, his whole body hurt, and he screamed in pain whenever he touched the ground.
To tell the truth, this battle made Lao Hei's heart tremble, and the dog's heart was pounding.
Quietly, Lao Hei drilled into the valley in the darkness, no matter what, he couldn't set the sun in the hands of these crazy people.
Resolutely, resolutely don't eat any refining pills, this is refining gods, this is simply fatal.
The dog is not accompanied!
However, before he could slip out far, his ears suddenly tightened......