Ten days later, Han Tu's body had recovered to the point where he was able to take the Great Returning Pill. Once fully recovered, start trying to build the foundation again.

The failure of the last foundation building had already consumed most of the spirit stones on his body. Whether he succeeds or not, he will become a complete pauper.

During this period, Han Tu had used a medium-grade spirit stone that could automatically release spiritual energy, so that Lian Shan Ding could automatically refine the elixir without him. Such an effect is obvious, but in terms of speed, it is far inferior to Han Tu's own refining. And in the past few days, he has also discovered a very serious problem. The pills refined in this way are not as good as the quality obtained by refining them personally, and more importantly, it seems that the refining mountain tripod will also be affected by this.

After thinking about it again, Han Tu still decided to give up refining the mountain tripod with medium-grade spirit stones. After all, if there was really any damage to Lianshan Ding, it would be a small loss.

As for asking Miao Yiting to help with alchemy, this idea is still not unprecedented, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up. This thing is different from ordinary Dan furnaces, and if you want to use it, you must leave an aura mark on it. And although Han Tu is enough to believe in Miao Yiting, this does not mean that he will hand over the ownership of Lian Shan Ding to the other party.

A hill on the edge of the town, a stone staircase earthen house.

In this ordinary and simple house, bursts of aura are constantly coming from the inside and outside. If it hadn't been deliberately blocked, I'm afraid it would have attracted the attention of others a long time ago.

And the two people in this room are none other than Han Tu, who is ready to try to build the foundation again, and Miao Yiting, who has been guarding by the side. Han Tu glanced at him, and then as if he had made up his mind. The pain he received a few days ago was suddenly forgotten by him. He understands that no matter what kind of hardship, no matter what kind of tribulation, he will move forward bravely.

Since he chose the path of cultivating immortals and chose to aim for immortality, he could only build a foundation. No matter what, he can't avoid it!

In that case, let the storm come harder!

Han Tu grabbed Tsukidan and stuffed it into his mouth. With a movement of his throat, Tsukidan slid into his abdomen. Then he walked cross-legged, put his hands on each knee, and began to chant words.

What kept repeating in his mouth was the mantra of the broken arm to increase the speed of spiritual energy intake.

This time, I'm afraid it's much more ferocious than last time. Almost instantly, the aura of more than a dozen phantom crystals around them floated in mid-air to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye. And around the Korean soil, it formed a storm. The process of transforming these auras from intangible to qualitative can be described as thrilling, as if the slightest mistake can cause incalculable consequences.

The condensed aura was spinning rapidly outside Han Tu's body, and faintly, a few wind whistles could be heard. As Han Tu's mantra changed, the aura that was close to condensation suddenly changed direction after circling in a circle, and rushed directly from Han Tu's front to its abdomen.

The first two failures were not useless, and after summarizing his experience, Han Tu found that it might be because the cyclone was unable to handle a large amount of spiritual energy, so this time he chose to use the heart method of breaking his arm to form a large amount of spiritual energy outside the body, instead of the step of quenching. Now, as long as these near-formed spiritual energy can pass through the cyclone and condense into a drop of spiritual power, then he is considered successful.

But since this aura has been vaguely formed, the way of ingestion is a little different from before. Prior to this, the aura was inhaled through all parts of the body, and even the pores could contribute their part. But now, since the aura has undergone such a change, it is naturally impossible to enter it slowly in the way that immortal cultivators like before.

Almost instantly, even with Han Tu's heart, he almost passed out in pain. He could clearly feel something burrowing into his abdomen, and the pain was as if something was forcibly tearing him apart.

Of course, these are just nerve pains, and they won't cause any substantial damage to Han Tu's body.

At the same time, Han Tu's face became much more ugly than last time. There was no trace of blood on a rather resolute face. If it weren't for the fact that his body still had a certain temperature and the sound of breathing, he would probably be regarded as a dead person.

Since Han Tu first tried to build a foundation, Miao Yiting has tried many times to persuade Han Tu, just don't build a foundation, put everything aside, and it is not a bad choice for the two to find a place where people rarely go together for a lifetime.

But in the past few days of contact, Miao Yiting found that Han Tu had an indescribable attachment to cultivating immortals. If he really said more than persuasion, I am afraid that the latter would turn his face in an instant.

The relationship between the two has finally eased a little, and she doesn't want to make trouble with Han Tu again. As for whether Han Tu would hurt her, she asked herself, and Han Tu didn't think so. If Han Tu had already hurt her that day, then it would be useless to say anything at this time. But since Han Tu was soft-hearted at the beginning, he couldn't start. Miao Yiting, who had seen Han Tu's fierce side, decided that the other party would definitely not attack him again.

This is also why she thinks that the Qi Breaking Pill is still in her body, but she still has no psychological burden. She understood that this kind of means did not really want to hurt herself, but that Han Tu himself wanted to use this method to make him feel at ease.

Maybe this kind of despicable method is bad in the eyes of outsiders, but after experiencing that kind of thing, Miao Yiting doesn't think there is anything excessive.

At this moment, the aura had come into contact with the cyclone and poured into it like crazy. Han Tu could clearly feel that the speed of the cyclone was getting faster and faster, as if it was a tireless horse that was going crazy and wanted to condense all its spiritual energy into a drop of spiritual power.

Can't be defeated!

If we lose this time, I am afraid that there will be no possibility of building a foundation again.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. It is naturally impossible for Han Tu not to know this truth, this is the third time he has built a foundation, and it is also the last time that Zhuji Dan can exert its due effect. As we all know, after taking up to three Tsukidans, even if they take it again, it will have no effect.

And if it fails this time, then Han Tu, who has experienced three failures, will not even be able to rely on his talent to successfully build a foundation......

To say that Han Tu also thought that after building the foundation, he would have the ability to protect Miao Yiting, Nalan Chunxiao and other people he cared about. But at this moment, he realized that all his previous thoughts were just self-deception.

There was only one reason why he wanted to build a foundation, and it hasn't changed since the beginning......

He didn't want to die......