Han Feng slowly stood up, his whole body creaking, and the outer skin of his arm occasionally flashed a trace of luster, as if it had become a little different. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many magical places in the magic of the Soul Refining Vajra, among them, after completing the first week, the severe pain will stop for seven days, and then you have to run this set of exercises, and you need to enter the second week immediately, otherwise the suffering of the first week will be in vain, and everything will have to start from scratch. After opening the second week, the severe pain will strike again, doubling as powerful as the previous week, and unless the cultivator faints, the exercise will not end. But when a cultivator faints, if he wants to continue cultivating, he has to start practicing from the first Sunday, and this is the most terrifying thing about it. The cycle goes on and on until the seventh week is completed, which is considered to be the beginning and the completion of the tempering of the skin.

After Han Feng survived the first week, instead of feeling tired, he was in good spirits, he moved his shins, after eating the food accumulated for two meals and replenishing a large basin of water, he plunged into the talisman room, and continued to draw talismans, he still had a lot of copper rune paper and silver rune paper in his hand that had not been used up.

For seven days in a row, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, he tried his best to draw talismans, and actually produced nearly a hundred fireball talismans, all of which were made of silver talisman paper, and now the number of talismans he draws every day has increased to thirteen or fourteen, and with the help of that remnant talisman, the success rate is 100%.

That night, he calculated the time, sat cross-legged in the practice room, and began to run the Alchemy Vajra Technique, entering the second week of skin refining.

The itch is here again!

The pain is coming again!

Han Feng's brows only twitched slightly, and he sat still as if nothing had happened, and there was no sweat oozing from his body.

Time passed little by little, like a naughty little girl, running east for a while, running west for a while, there was a feeling that people couldn't see it.

Three hours later, Han Feng's forehead began to sweat, only because of the severe pain that had reached the strongest position in the first week, and then surpassed the previous one, and it was still increasing, making his back also start to sweat and gradually get soaked.

By the time he felt like he was immersed in water, five hours had passed.

Another hour passed, and Han Feng had already lowered his head, his mouth slightly open, and he moved from time to time.

It's still ticking!

"Whew......" Han Feng let out a long breath, and the second Sunday was completed!

He insisted on doing this day after week, time passed very slowly, but he also came to the fifth Sunday. And for some reason, during the third week, he suddenly felt hungry, and hurriedly took the second pill of Long Yuan Dan, but on the fourth week, he became even hungrier, and he ate two pills of Long Yuan Pill in a row to support him, so frightened that he hurriedly went to the Refining Hall to find Murong Cang to consult the reason.

When Murong Cang heard that he had really broken through to the fourth Sunday, his expression was extremely complicated, and in the end, he still exchanged twenty Dragon Yuan Pills for Han Feng, but he thought in his heart that Han Feng would definitely not survive the fifth Sunday.

It's a pity that he was wrong!

Han Feng successfully passed the fifth week, but he also had to eat four pills of Long Yuan Dan to recover his strength.

At this time, Han Feng naturally understood that Murong Cang had not cultivated this set of exercises at all, otherwise how could he miscalculate the number of Long Yuan Dan, and what did he say about one pill a month, now he has four pills a day!

He had to go to Murong Cang again to purchase Long Yuan Dan, but he didn't expect this guy to go out, maybe he went to business again, this guy was born a businessman.

It's so foolish!

Han Feng had no choice but to return to his residence in a huff, silently draw the talisman, and wait for the opening of the sixth week of the Alchemy Vajra Technique.

When the sixth Sunday appeared, Han Feng almost fainted, not because of the severe pain, but because he almost fainted from hunger!

He had to eat one pill of Long Yuan Dan almost every short period of time, and he ate sixteen pills in a row before he could survive it.

"His grandmother's, fortunately I bought twice as much Long Yuan Dan, otherwise I would have to cry to death!" Han Feng invested so much, if he fainted because he was hungry and fell short, I am afraid he would really be depressed to death.

Therefore, as soon as he recovered, he immediately ran to find Murong Cang, but this guy still didn't come back.

Han Feng was ruthless, and sat directly outside his stone house and waited.

Of course, he didn't wait, but released his soul power to infiltrate the identity jade card, and checked where there were high-vitality pills such as Long Yuan Dan to procure, but after browsing for a long time, he didn't find a suitable one, but wasted dozens of his contribution points.

He waited for three days before Murong Cang hummed a little song and returned to his stone house.

"Hey, distinguished guest, Senior Brother Han, why did you come to me again, did you fail?" Murong Cang said with a thief smile on his face, but he was still handsome, which was really helpless.

Han Feng forcibly suppressed the heart of beating him, and didn't talk to him, he directly took out ten boxes of talismans, and said, "Give me a hundred Dragon Yuan Dan, this is five hundred silver-bottomed fireball talismans!"

"Why do you want so many Long Yuan Pills? This thing can't be eaten as a meal!" Murong Cang was surprised, but he didn't refuse, and after taking Han Feng's talisman, he ordered a hundred Long Yuan Dan for him.

"Cultivation!" Han Feng took it, put it in his pocket, and responded calmly, "Moreover, I really eat it as a meal!"

"You don't want to do it all over again, you guy is too yourself, how can you experience that kind of pain a second time? Not to mention that you can't succeed, let alone brother!" Murong Cang misunderstood, and immediately persuaded bitterly.

"Who said I was going to start all over again, I'm ready to attack the last Sunday!" Han Feng said this, and walked away.

"What? I heard you right, he's gone to his last Sunday?!" Murong Cang turned around in disbelief, looking at Han Feng's distant figure, unable to calm down for a long time.

"No, this is a fierce man, I have to invest in him!" Murong Cang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his thinking changed suddenly, and he actually began to prepare more and better elixirs for Han Feng.

After Han Feng returned to his residence, he did not continue to draw talismans, but began to relax his body and meditate constantly to adjust his state to the best.

Four days later, he sat in the practice room again, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly ran the Alchemy Vajra Technique and entered the seventh week!

In an instant, the exponential pain came like a wave!

Han Feng was like an island and reef, constantly resisting the surging waves around him, being washed over and over again, but he couldn't completely destroy it, and he still stood tall.

One hour, two hours, three hours, until the sixth hour, Han Feng had already eaten sixty-four pills of Long Yuan Dan, but his stomach was still very hungry, and it seemed that Long Yuan Dan could no longer fill his stomach.