There was silence in the cave, and the bloody wind swirled and raged.

The corpses of the people of the Xuantian Sect were scattered on the ground, and Mo Ya lay motionless on the ground, as if he had injured the origin, and he couldn't move for a short time.

Outside the Dan furnace was cold, and the rivers inside the Dan furnace endured the fierce fire, and the flesh and blood of the whole body gradually melted.

Within half a day, it must have turned into blood and mud, and at this time, all thoughts of the rivers were ashes, but I heard someone shouting in the dark....

"River, River"

In a trance, it was Lin Xiu's voice, Jiang He laughed at himself, it turned out that he was hallucinating!

But then I heard all kinds of voices, including the deceased grandfather, the uncle in the village, and the desperate cries of the people of the three towns.

Jiang He remembered awe, I am afraid that this is the hungry ghost asking for his life before he dies.

The voice in his ears became louder and louder, as if it was substance, Jiang He was tyrannical and impatient in his heart, and scolded!

"Your life was taken by me before you were born, and what can you do to me after you die, noisy!"

Suddenly, the voice in his ears was stunned, as if he was frightened by it, and he didn't dare to speak out for a while.

Suddenly the scriptures came to mind:

The heavens and the earth have all the ways, they have their own routines, the reincarnation is not endless, the life is endless, the heavens have souls and the earth have essence, the soul of all things in heaven and earth, and the soul of refining essence and blood is used to rest their own bodies

Jiang He thought in his heart, taking the soul of all things in heaven and earth, refining the essence and blood of the soul and the rest of himself, the soul...

Jiang He thought of this, and suddenly the dantian was full of gloom, and the soul trick actually operated on its own.

There are countless unjust souls around, but they are the people of the three towns.

Jiang He's eyes were shocked, and he saw that there seemed to be a shocking suction force in the dantian, and the unjust souls next to him cried and ran away, but they were defeated by the ghostly light and were sucked into the abdomen one after another.

In an instant, Jiang He only felt refreshed, and the refined flesh and blood around him slowly recovered, and even the broken left arm that had been broken for many years also showed a slight itch, and there was a feeling of growing bloody flesh again.

Jiang He thought in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he fought for fate to turn the soul.

I saw that all the dense souls around me were sucked into the abdomen, and there were more than 400 souls, and Jiang He's heart was even more satisfied.

Looking at the last few souls that had not been sucked in, there were Lu Siniang and Lin Xiu and others.

So Jiang He frowned, and saw that Lu Siniang's soul was thick, more than ten times more than that of mortals, so he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the ghost light was everywhere, and Lu Siniang's soul was about to escape, but he was defeated by Jiang He and was sucked into his mouth.

At the end, Jiang He looked at Lin Xiu's soul with complicated eyes, beckoned to her, and looked at her with a tender face.

"Xiu'er, meet again"

Lin Xiu's soul gaze was dull, he didn't seem to have a sanity, but instinctively rubbed the palm of the river, looking like he was enjoying it.

Jiang He's eyes were even more tender, but when he saw that Lin Xiu's soul body was different from other mountain people, he was much thicker than Lu Siniang, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but he couldn't think of a reason.

After a stick of incense, Jiang He digested hundreds of unjust souls, and all the flesh and blood in his body had grown.

And his cultivation actually broke through the fourth layer, and then broke through the level continuously, reaching the peak of the seventh layer of qi training, that is, the peak of the middle layer of qi training, only one step away from the late stage of qi training, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.

Thinking in his heart, he didn't know where the old demon was, and when he was refined, he suddenly heard loud noises and fighting sounds in the cave, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

But he was cautious by nature, and he didn't dare to go out rashly for a while, so he had to resist the real fire in the furnace slowly.

Jiang He meditated and thought in his eyes, this soul trick is by no means as simple as an ordinary magic trick, it must be left by a monk with great magical powers, and the mystery is still to be solved in the future.

Then he looked at Lin Xiu's soul beside him, and his puzzlement was even worse.

After half a day, Jiang He saw that the cliff had not returned, and his heart was absolutely clear, and he quietly broke out of the furnace.

I saw where the figure of the old man was in the inner house, and I was puzzled in my heart, and slowly walked towards the outer house.

When he came to the outer house, Jiang He saw that there were scattered rocks on the ground, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying next to him at the entrance of the cave, and the old demon of the cliff was also lying on the ground, looking like he was dead

Jiang He was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to move, and slowly raised the cliff with his sword.

I saw that Mo Ya's eyes were closed, but there was no sound of breathing, so he dared to step forward.

Suddenly, I was shocked in my heart, the old devil was as thin as firewood, which looked like yesterday's red light.

Jiang He was suspicious, looked around the cave, and after finding that there was no danger, he didn't feel it and smiled.

"Old thing, you also have today, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart when you die, see me cut you with a thousand knives"

So he was about to stab the cliff with a sword, but he saw that the cliff was still not moving, and the rivers were thinking about it, and he just spoke, but he was just agitating the method to test whether the cliff had really fallen, and he was puzzled.

"The old devil is cunning, I'll stab him again"

So he stabbed into the old man's body with a flying sword, cutting the flesh one by one!

After ten breaths, the old devil's whole body trembled, his face was hideous, and he opened his eyes to look at the river and yelled.

"Little bastard, you can stab again!"

Jiang He's face remained unchanged, but he was shocked in his heart, this old thing really pretended to be dead and deceived me, but why didn't he seem to be able to move?

So he was even more unscrupulous, as if to vent this monstrous hatred, and he didn't say anything, but still scraped his flesh and bones one by one.

The meaning of struggle and fear on the cliff changed alternately, and at the end he trembled and begged for mercy.

"Grandpa Jiang, you go around my dog's life, you see that I don't have much time left, see that I once preached your Taoism, go around my cheap life"

Jiang He also ignored it, and the murderous intent in his heart was even more upright, this old thing can bend and stretch, if he can't recover, it's okay, if he can resume his cultivation, how can I live?

In fact, the old man has no essence and blood, and he can recover some true qi on his own after only seven or eight days of rest, so that he can open the storage bag and swallow the pill to recover, and this weakness will not be long after.

It's just that now people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and I have to bow my head and beg for my life, waiting for it to recover, and I am avenging this monstrous revenge.

Mo Ya thought like this, and the verbal flattery was even stronger.

"Grandpa Jiang, I have a secret method, I have a treasure pill, as long as Grandpa Jiang leaves me alive, I will dedicate it all to you"

Jiang He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at the old man with a smile.

"If you know each other, then I will spare your life"

It's just that this hand lifted the old man and walked slowly towards the inner mansion...

Mo Ya was frightened, and he didn't know what this little beast was going to do, so he had to beg more loudly, and Jiang He walked to the Dan furnace and looked at Mo Ya with his hands on his chest and playfully as if he hadn't heard it.

"Master, I won't deceive you, you see, this Dan furnace is really full of fire, when your flesh and blood and the treasure medicine are fused together to achieve the Bao Dan, I will eat it again, you are me, I, isn't it you, you see, I haven't broken my word, right?"

Mo Ya's eyes were even more frightened, and he begged loudly, but he didn't get a response from Jiang He, only to see Jiang He search the storage bag on the old man's body, open the stove lid, and throw the thin old man down.

It's just a pity in my heart, this old thing's whole body of essence and blood has been sucked off for some reason, and I'm afraid that the effect of this baked Baodan will be discounted at that time..

With this in mind, he sat down to meditate and pranayama, quietly waiting for Dancheng.

The fishy wind in the cave is gusting, and the smoke in the furnace is billowing out, as if there is a treasure light exposed.

Jiang He opened his eyes happily, but saw that the top of the cave was full of smoke, and Baodan was done!

So open the lid of the furnace, take out a red and white pill from the inside, although Jiang He does not know the name of the pill, but see this pill is shining, natural, and smell can make the body qi and blood roll, it must be a spirit pill.

So he adjusted his breath, sat on the futon, and opened his mouth to swallow this pill.

This pill melted into the abdomen, with a strong medicinal fragrance spreading, and suddenly Jiang He only felt that the meridians of his body were faintly opened, and after only three breaths, the true qi broke through the barrier and entered the late stage of qi training.

"Eight floors"

Jiang He exhaled slowly, continued his luck, and saw that his cultivation had taken a sharp turn for the better!

Nine floors!

Great Perfection!

Seeing that he was about to break through the practice of qi and leave, the river was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and the stinging pain in the meridians seemed to be about to burst.

So he operated the soul trick and introduced the remaining medicinal power into the flesh and blood, only to see the roar in Jiang He's body, the qi and blood were surging, and his left arm slowly grew flesh buds.

Jiang He was overjoyed to see this, the pain of his broken arm had made him distressed for so long, and today he could finally stop being that wasted person.

In less than a stick of incense, Jiang He's left arm had all grown, as if he was a new child, Jiang He tried to shake his left arm, and found that its strength was about the same as his left arm, and he was immediately satisfied.

It's just that there is still a lot of this medicinal power, and Jiang He's mind is here, so he begins to compress the true qi and circulate it.

After only one day, the cultivation was compressed to the fifth layer of Qi training, and then slowly absorbed the medicinal power, and the cycle began over and over again.

About half a month later, Jiang He slowly opened his eyes.

And under him there is a mess, full of black impurities, which is the filth that cleanses itself.

Jiang He looked at the dantian meridians, only to feel that the meridians had expanded more than twice as much, and the true qi in it was thick, like the essence, and the cultivation was maintained in the eighth layer of qi training, which had been compressed to the extreme.

Suddenly the thought came to mind, slowly got up, walked to the outside of the cave, looked at the mountains in spring, and couldn't help but stand in a daze for a long time.....