Chapter 117: Blood Refinement

"Refining?"

Shui Han looked puzzled.

Yuxian Dao:

"That's right, it's refining the body, the reason why you are difficult to condense now is because your body realm is not enough, if you can break through the boundaries of ordinary people's bodies, and reach the golden body realm after washing the muscles and marrow, changing blood and quenching bones, when the time comes, it will be a matter of course to master the strong attack.

Your teacher, Zhongqiu, said that it was a thunderstorm the day after tomorrow, but the way of cultivation is probably the same. ”

When Shui Han heard this, he froze instantly, he opened his mouth wide, and said in amazement:

"Jin, Golden Body, are you kidding me, I haven't finished the tempering period now, and I have directly broken through the fourth level to the Golden Body realm, how is this possible?"

Weaving Dance said in a deep voice:

"It is true that it is not realistic to allow the physical realm to reach the golden body in a short period of time, but it is very possible to achieve the minimum requirements for physical functions to be able to condense through demonic exercises. ”

Shui Han asked:

"What does that mean?"

Weaving Dance Road:

"It's like your realm only has the marrow of Yi, far less than the golden body, but the quality of all aspects is infinitely close to the golden body, so that you can deceive the mana in your body and make it think that your body can already condense the law. ”

Shui Han still seems to understand whether he understands or not, and said:

"Can mana still be cheated?"

Weaving Dance Road:

"Mana for people, in fact, it gives people strength and also brings limitations to people, because once a person is enlightened, the mana circuit is formed, and along with the formation of the circuit, there are various hidden mechanisms, one of which is the protection mechanism.

The protection mechanism does not allow the mana in the recipient's body to do things beyond the body's tolerance, so as not to damage the body, so those who are not good enough to forcibly cultivate high-level spells will only go mad.

And this kind of mechanism also limits cultivation to a large extent, why do you think that the average cultivation level of the human world is only at the middle level of Bagua now, is because most law cultivators only focus on simple spell cultivation.

As everyone knows, the physical realm can't keep up, and if you want to improve your cultivation, it's like pulling out a seedling to help it grow, even if you succeed, your foundation will definitely be unstable, and he will reap the consequences of it every day. ”

These words completely shocked Shui Han, and he said:

This is the first time I've heard of this, but it seems to make sense. ”

Weaving Dance snorted coldly:

"That's nature, don't you look at the world today, those who have cultivated to become a great achiever, which one is not a dual cultivation of law and martial arts?"

Weaving Dance said this, his eyes suddenly dimmed, protection mechanism, this term is really ironic, those high gods, just want to restrain human beings in this way.

No one could have imagined that behind the light of their control over all things, there is a fragile heart that is afraid of human beings.

In the eyes of Weaving Dance, the so-called god is nothing more than a despicable joke.

Themselves, too, is also a joke.

Weaving Dance suddenly turned serious, and said to Shui Han:

"Boy, what I said to you just now, if you leak a word, I will kill you and kill myself. ”

Actually, what Weaving Dance really wants to say is that I, you, would rather kill you with my own hands than be taken away by the divine realm, but she can't say it, even if she thinks about it, she can't say it, so she can only express it in another way.

Shui Han was a little inexplicable, and said:

"This is just some cultivation secrets, is it that important?"

Weaving Dance snorted coldly:

"It doesn't matter? You go and check, from ancient times to the present, except for the ascension to the upper realm, no one has heard it, how many major cultivators can have a good end? Not to mention, won't the Cangling Tomb, which was dominant, be destroyed? If you don't want to die, take care of your mouth. ”

Shui Han was silent for a long time, and said lightly:

"Maybe one day, I'll still have to say it. ”

Shui Han's voice was very small, but Weaving Wu still listened carefully, she sighed in her heart, this guy's temperament has really not changed, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Shui Han looked up at Weaving Dance, and said:

"I've heard that every time the refining body breaks through a realm, it has to break through the limit, and even has to go through the test of life and death, even if you say it's easy, how do you implement it?"

A trace of cunning flashed across Yuxian's face, and she snapped her fingers neatly, but there were no more words.

In the distance, bursts of dust and smoke were raised, and the sound of roaring and rushing was getting closer and closer, and the earth seemed to be shaking.

The tiger roared, the cheetah galloped, the lion roared, the goshawk spread its wings, the jackal howled, the viper hissed, all the sounds mixed with a chaotic primitive drum music that rushed straight towards the water cold.

Shui Han stood in place, chanted the spell, took out the giant from the storage talisman, held it in his hand, and then stared at the rapidly approaching beasts in the distance, motionless.

Weaving Dance took out a jade sheet from his sleeve, placed it on the palm of Shui Han's left hand that was not holding the sword, and said:

"If you can't hold on, pinch off the jade piece, I will appear, as long as you still have a breath, I can save you, don't be strong, if the original god is destroyed, you will really die." ”

Weaving Dance admonished, but Shui Han still stared into the distance as if he hadn't heard it, and remained motionless.

Weaving Dance let out a long sigh and gradually disappeared.

You, it's still the same as before. As everyone knows, if you would rather die than give in, you will really die.

Three days, for Weaving Dance, is three days of fear, just three days, in this state of mind, before being locked in the cage of black qi, she seems to have passed three years.

For three days, Shui Han didn't pinch off the jade piece, she suspected that Shui Han was dead, and a few times, she couldn't help but want to go and see it, but she still held back.

After all, she has changed from a dependent person to a dependent one, and she can't break the rules she has set.

At this moment, three days had finally passed, and Weaving Dance was walking on the grassland, surrounded by mixed blood and the corpses of wild beasts, and she walked, step by step.

Finally, in a pool of blood, she saw a person, she didn't know if she could describe what she saw, that thing was lying on the ground, covered in blood, looking, like a pool of bloody flesh, giant, stuck in the ground beside him, the sword body, also full of blood, beyond the blood, there was a circle of beast corpses, horizontal and vertical, some were not dead, and were slowly moving towards the lump of flesh with their mouths open.

Weaving Dance approached, her body trembling, her eyes full of tears.

"You're coming......"

Suddenly the meat mud made a sound, and his voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he was going to die after saying this.

Weaving Dance looked at the muddy water cold, his stomach had been cut open, his intestines flowed all over the ground, his two eyes were hollow, and he only saw two black holes, and the flesh on his body was scattered everywhere, and there was no complete part of his body.

The bones were exposed and had been soaked red.

What kind of picture it was, bloody, horrible, disgusting, disgusting, shocking, terrible words flashed through Weaving Dance's mind, but they all seemed too small in front of such a scene.

At this moment, even if Shui Han is the most evil villain in the world, even if he has burned, killed and looted, is unreasonable, and destroys morality, people and gods are angry, those who have been hurt by him and hate him to the bone will only feel that he is pitiful when they see him now.

What is more terrible than death is that you have nothing left, even the possibility has been lost, and you are still alive.

However, Shui Han didn't feel terrible, the corners of his mouth were raised, he was laughing, his throat was congested with blood, he could only make a snoring sound, but he was indeed laughing.

Weaving Dance suddenly laughed, tears kept flowing down, her heart hurt like a knife and needles, but she still smiled.

She saw Shui Han's blood-stained left hand slowly open, and she saw the intact jade piece in the palm of her hand, not even a trace of blood.

He pinched it tightly, but until the last moment, he didn't break it. He's been protecting the jade tablet, maybe just to show off.

You see, as long as you work hard, no matter what, you can do it.

Ori Dance finally laughed, she laughed exaggeratedly, tears and snot flowed down her cheeks in laughter, looking like a mentally deranged little crazy woman.

She covered her eyes with her arms, she knew that she was ugly and abnormal, but she just couldn't control it.

You, still the same as before, even death, is the same.

Some people still have to die laughing after all, because their lives have always followed their hearts and never regretted it.

To live is to strive to become the freest existence, and to do whatever you want with all your might, so that even if you die, you will never regret it, right, Wu'er?

Once you asked, once I didn't answer, and now I'm going to answer, I'm going to tell you.

"Yes, sir, you're right. ”