A few drops of diluted ground milk were poured into the other party's mouth, and Yang Quan asked the low-level puppet to make a cup of spiritual tea, and then waited for this guy to wake up.

Half an hour later, Fang Yuan woke up from his coma, wet all over his body, the warmth in this cave melted the ice chips on his body, Yang Quan helped him remove some of it, but he didn't clean it up.

There was a fragrance like an elixir in his mouth, which made his spirits slightly uplifted, and when he looked around, a young man with an ordinary appearance was looking at him.

"Senior, did you save me?" Fang Yuan saluted respectfully.

"Didn't you come here just to find me? I don't like this, sit down. Yang Quan said calmly.

Fang Yuan hesitated, and saw that Yang Quan's face was calm, as if he was talking back, so he bowed and sat opposite Yang Quan, picked up the steaming spiritual tea and took a sip.

"Tell me something. ”

Fang Yuan hesitated, the experience of that day made him guess that a senior in the immortal cultivation world lived here, and the previous humiliating experience made him feel resentful in his heart, but there was no way, he held his breath and climbed here with his own strength, he wanted to apprentice, but when he saw this person with no breath on his body and a young face, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

"I've climbed thousands of snowy mountains, do you still care about this?" he thought in his heart, so he said frankly: "My affairs, my predecessors have seen it, I am the fiancée of marriage, treat me like this, I..."

"Getting to the point. Yang Quan interrupted the other party, he was not a psychotherapist.

"I want to be a teacher. Fang Yuan got up and looked at Yang Quan seriously.

"Purpose?"

"Purpose?" Fang Yuan was slightly stunned.

"In order to make your fiancée change her mind, in order to impress her, or just to vent the resentment and dissatisfaction in your heart?" Yang Quan said: "I can't help you with these, you can go." ”

Fang Yuan's heart jumped suddenly, Yang Quan had already gotten up and was about to chase away the guest, Fang Yuan hurriedly asked, "Senior, when can I come?"

Yang Quan looked at Fang Yuan with some surprise, and then said, "When you are sure of what you want, when you know what your goal is." Also, when I was in retreat, I didn't know the sun and the moon, and I didn't perceive the outside world at all, so if you froze to death outside, don't blame me for being indifferent and ruthless. ”

As soon as Yang Quan waved his sleeves, a strong wind sent Fang Yuan out of the cave without saying anything, and then various formations opened, and the original cave disappeared, turning into a rock wall covered with ice and snow.

Fang Yuan subconsciously reached out to touch the rock wall, but found that it was cold and piercing, it was an entity, even if he used his spiritual sense to look, he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

What he didn't know was that this sixth-level concealment formation could not be seen through by a person in the early stage of Qi cultivation, this formation confused the perception of a low-level monk, and he kept staring at the entrance of the cave, but he didn't know that it was not where the entrance of the cave was at all.

"Shhhhh

A cold wind blew, Fang Yuan subconsciously tightened his clothes, he didn't feel it in the cave just now, but now he returned to this ice and snow again, and he was suddenly frozen again.

During the few days he was here for a long time, he blew all the things he brought with him, and he was hungry at this time, but he didn't feel tired, and he knew in his heart that it was because the senior just now had eaten something when he was unconscious, or because of that cup of spiritual tea.

In the process of descending the mountain, he pondered the conversation just now, and the mana on his body slowly flowed, and it was growing slightly, which made him very strange, and after a while, he thought: "It must be that when I was unconscious, my predecessors gave me some elixir, and the smell of fragrance in my mouth is definitely so..."

A few drops of diluted earth milk can be regarded as an opportunity for a monk in the early stage of qi refining, and the realm that had been stagnant for a long time has actually improved a little at this time.

"I've been working hard in the medicine garden for almost ten years, and I've never tasted anything like the elixir... By the way, why did I forget this!" Fang Yuan patted his forehead with some annoyance and took out a third of the snow lotus from his arms.

"I was going to give this thing to my seniors as an apprenticeship..."

It took him a full day to get down the mountain, and he was still a little dazed in his heart, thinking about what Yang Quan's last few words meant.

"What do I want... What is my purpose?" Fang Yuan looked up at the snowy mountain, silent for a moment.

...

Yang Quan continued to retreat, the second demon body had already begun to form, and it could be regarded as having an entity, but it was hideous and ruthless, not like a person at all, at most it was a human form.

He began to refine the beast blood required for the third layer of the Blood Devouring Decision, and after a few days of refining and refining it into the body, he began to study the distraction matter, and the other preparations were basically completed, the Immortal Blood Demon Skill had been cultivated to the third layer, and the Blood Pill could be condensed at any time, and after the Blood Devouring Decision was completed in the third layer, the distraction would be implanted, otherwise it would be difficult to control.

"Parasitic Decision..."

A secret technique that separates the divine sense, enters the magic weapon or the top-level magic weapon, and is used to increase the power of the magic weapon, Yang Quan needs to transform it into a suitable second demon body.

The first is to study, Yang Quan studied this thing very seriously, he looked at the secret technique of thousands of words dozens of times, and made sure that he understood every sentence and every word before he began to try.

The two vials of things that repair the divine sense, he took it out and put it beside him, and then began to enter the divine consciousness according to the method of parasitic spirit, when he was in the wilderness, some of the dead qi he finally absorbed had not been completely expelled, but only the wisps of his forehead remained, which was irrelevant.

This is not a secret technique that a monk in the foundation building period can cultivate, because if the strength of the divine consciousness is not enough, there is no way to distract the mind, but fortunately, the strength of Yang Quan's divine consciousness exceeds the foundation building period by a lot, although it does not reach the standard of the foundation building period, but it is barely enough.

This is an extremely delicate and extremely dangerous move, as the monk progresses in cultivation, the origin of life will gradually shift from the physical body to the divine consciousness, or the divine soul, and the distraction is like cutting off the source of his life.

One day, two days...

One month, two months...

This process was much slower than Yang Quan imagined, and it took a full seventy-two days before Yang Quan opened his eyes, and he separated a small group of divine souls, and his expression was solemn, and he slowly threw this small group of divine souls into the small bottle.

This part of the divine soul is still very weak, and it can't be directly put into the second demon body, so it must be warmed with heavenly materials and earth treasures for a period of time.

Coming out of the retreat, Yang Quan's expression was weak, his face was slightly haggard, as if he had been seriously injured, although this distraction was not injured, but it was actually more serious than the injury, and another bottle of things that could nourish his divine consciousness was absorbed by him into the center of his eyebrows to warm his main divine consciousness, but even so, it is estimated that it will take several months to fully recover.

"It's been more than two months..."Yang Quan looked at the puppet and derived the time of his retreat from it.

The refining blood essence required by the third layer of the Blood Devouring Decisive has already been warmed up in his body, but Yang Quan doesn't want to continue at this time, he wants to rest for a while, because his situation is not good at this time.

He opened the monitoring array, Fang Yuan was shrinking in the place where he was last time, eating tremblingly, Yang Quan opened the prohibition and said to him: "Come in yourself." ”

He opened a small opening in the formation and prohibition, and then transmitted the sound to the other party, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then immediately jumped up, patted the ice ballast on his body, and walked in.

Compared to last time, this guy looks much more capable, his eyes are much brighter, and although he is dressed in a mess, he is still very good.

"Senpai, I'm here again..."