When Ye Bufan was almost close to his residence, he sped up and walked towards his cave, and there was no trouble on the way, but due to the decrease in temperature, the wind began to get stronger and stronger, and the whole forest was rustling.

The forest at this time is dangerous, some of the predatory monsters will choose to go out to hunt at this time, the rustling wind will drown out the sound of their marching, even in the coldest time of the night in this season, there are some powerful enough monsters who dare to come out to forage without fear, after all, it is not the winter when the water is dripping into ice, the coldest season on the Ethereal Island.

Along the way, Ye Bufan took a bunch of today's harvest, ran and stopped, and finally returned to his current home.

At this time, the temperature is dropping sharply, and it is still falling, the first thing Ye Bufan did after drilling into the cave was to bring some hay to plug the hole, leaving only some small holes for ventilation, which is to prevent the temperature in the cave from being affected by the outside of the cave at night and reduce too quickly.

Only at this time in the cave could Ye Bufan feel the superiority of this semi-demonized body the most, in this place where there was not the slightest light.

In fact, it can be said that you can't see your fingers, because even the faint light in the sky can't penetrate the heavy plants to the ground, let alone inside the cave.

If he were a human being, he would not be able to survive in such a dim light environment, and even his hearing would not be able to judge the obstacles caused by the dead objects on the ground, and if that was the case, he would be like a blind man, unable to survive.

And this is not a problem for Ye Bufan now, he has a natural dark vision, he can see even the smallest stone in the cave clearly.

Ye Bufan first took out the collected waterball mushrooms from the sack and piled them on the side of the cave, and then took one of the snake eggs that had not been eaten a few days ago, knocked them to his mouth, and sucked them hard to replenish his strength and water.

After blotting, crack open the eggshell and scrape the last trace of juice with your fingers before throwing the eggshell aside.

After Ye Bufan had eaten enough, he rearranged the withered grass on one side of the cave, sat on the withered grass, and sat cross-legged to adjust his breathing rhythm.

Fang just took out the blood crystal that he had just killed the cow and the golden bull that he had refined, and it was not very possible to get the blood crystal at any time.

After all, it is usually difficult to even have food and clothing, and the excess prey is refined into blood crystals, and he doesn't know if the blood crystals are useful on this ethereal island without spiritual energy, and he has never wanted to waste rare food, so he has never refined the prey into blood crystals.

Ye Bufan took a deep breath, he hadn't cultivated with blood crystals for a long time, pinched the blood crystals between his legs, and gathered the withered grass around him towards his body, which made him feel warmer.

He sat cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, his hands holding each other's meridian formula, and began to do his nightly cultivation.

On this ethereal island where there is no aura, after he grinds this ancient cultivation method derived from physical cultivation, it is the only cultivation method he can combine his own demonic power on the ethereal island, although he can't see the starlight here, and he can't absorb the sun, moon and stars well.

However, the Ethereal Island contains a strange power, which may also be one of the main reasons for the demon beasts in the Ethereal Island to mutate.

Ye Bufan persevered in his efforts to cultivate every night, and deep down, there was an obsession with revenge, which prompted him to practice harder than when he was outside.

Although, because this cultivation method is too short, and when he is still with Zhang Daniu, he only knows a little bit about this way, he is still only in the stage of physical cultivation, the initial accumulation of essence, and he is not too sure about the future road, after all, he only knows a little bit of the surface.

After Ye Bufan cultivated for a while, he began to try to use blood crystals to practice his body, and his body cultivation was divided into nine realms, each of which was extremely difficult, and it was said that there were monks who practiced to the peak realm of longevity and immortality, and Ye Bufan had just begun to cultivate at this time.

Ye Bufan began to recite the Dharma decision silently in his mouth, using his demonic power to urge the operation of the Burning Blood Decision, and a steady stream of dark red blood qi was absorbed into his body from the blood crystal, and he suddenly found that it was mixed with the strange power of the ethereal island, and he felt like a fish in water, and he felt very comfortable and refreshed.

In a short time, he had completed the peak of the first realm of accumulating essence that he had not completed for a month, and he could break through the second realm at any time, this kind of cultivation method that he had figured out by himself was full of uncertainty, and he didn't know what the consequences would be after breaking through.

This is a set of cultivation exercises that he has found by combining martial arts exercises, demon dao exercises, evil dao exercises, and kendo exercises, and participated in the cultivation principles of physical cultivation, and after a month of fine-tuning, it can be regarded as a feasible cultivation exercise.

Ye Bufan called this set of exercises, the Demon Transformation Decision, and it was only today that he used blood crystals to cultivate a small success.

Fortunately, his current semi-demonized body is several times stronger than the human body in terms of strength and recovery, so he dares to experiment with confidence, otherwise his meridians will be disordered at every turn, and his cultivation will be useless, and he will hurt himself.

Ye Bufan gritted his teeth, regardless of what the consequences would be, could there be anything worse than the current situation? No, there are still many people waiting outside to kill him, and there are still many things waiting to be done by himself, can he still be willing to wait here slowly? Only by becoming stronger can he get out of here.

In my heart, I must run the demon decision, constantly gather the essence in the dantian, turn it into the essence, consolidate my body, strengthen the essence and absorb the qi, the world changes in all ways, my heart does not change, the body is a world by itself, and everything is from the heart.

Overnight, Ye Bufan was reborn, his pores discharged many impurities, exuding a foul smell, and exhaling a heavy turbidity, although Ye Bufan was a little habitual here, he couldn't smell himself.

But at this time, he couldn't help frowning, and after taking out a towel made of rabbit skin to dry wipe the foreign objects on himself, he stretched his body and found that his ability had been greatly enhanced, and he could even see his vision more clearly.

It seems that this is the wonder of the second realm Guyuan Realm, at this time the sky has been brightened, but Ye Bufan has no intention of going out, after yesterday's incident, he feels that he urgently needs a weapon to hunt better and faster to meet his need for blood crystals.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan took out the two bull golden horns he got yesterday and took out one of them to look at it carefully.

Perhaps due to the harsh environment in the Ethereal Island, the skin, bones, claws, horns, and hooves of the monsters living on the Ethereal Island... and other organs.

The general ones are much harder than the demon beasts outside, and some are even harder than the defensive magic weapons.

Ye Bufan carefully took the horn of the bull and the golden bull to look through, just now outside due to the critical situation, he didn't dare to observe carefully, at this time quietly, he was able to take a closer look.

Two golden horns, one is brownish-yellow, and the other is dark golden-yellow, which seems to be influenced by the parents to have different colors, heavy and cold to start, especially the golden horn, although the length is the same, but in terms of weight it is far more than the brown-yellow horn.

Ye Bufan was a little admired, the specific gravity of these horns was obviously not the same as the texture of those demon beast horns outside, the specific gravity alone was much larger, and it was as worried as metal, as if this was not a horn.

Ye Bufan took out a bag from the cave that could not be opened because he had no spiritual power, flexed his five fingers, danced an arc, and used his essence to urge a lightning-like instant shot.

As soon as he grabbed the bag, only the prohibition in the bag shook a little, and after only a moment of support, the ban collapsed, and the bag was forcibly destroyed, and some of the metal ores in it fell out, but fortunately it was ore, otherwise, the bag was destroyed, and the things inside must have been more seriously damaged, and there was no one in ten.

There are all kinds of metal ores here, as well as a lot of heptane gold, which are all left to him by Baba, Ye Bufan couldn't help but think of Yangyang, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and the obsession with revenge in his heart was even firmer.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan quickly cheered up, wiped away his tears, turned into blood flames with the method of blood refining, used that piece of blood crystal as the source, refined the dozens of pieces of Gengjin, and put the golden horn into the blood refining array, using it as the hilt of the sword.

The blood flame burned heavily, I don't know how long it took, the blood crystals were consumed, and a three-foot long sword with a somewhat curved hilt was refined, the body was dark golden, and there were many blood threads around the body, like veins, and the whole body style was relatively simple, but with the blessing of the natural rune on the horn of the cow, it must be a heavy weapon, that is, the blessing of power, making the sword swing more powerful, Ye Bufan named it "Nian Ghost"