"Brother Fang, Black Tiger, there are three more days before the confinement in my body can be broken, haha, I can't imagine that I will have the day to resume my cultivation. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)"

"Congratulations to the Blood Boss, but I still have seven or eight days to go. ”

"I need to take a little more time. ”

"Don't worry, I'm just excited, I will definitely accompany you until you break through the confinement, and I will still find trouble with Taiyi Sect after I go out, Tie Ye must think that I am dead a long time ago, haha, I will have to settle back the previous accounts one by one." ”

Xueda couldn't control his mood a little, and seeing that the confinement of more than ten years was about to be opened, the hatred of the past naturally came to his heart.

"Blood Boss, there is no hurry to take revenge, you two have been imprisoned here for more than ten years, but they have been cultivating for more than ten years, so you have to take your time. ”

However, the dialect on the side was very sober, and he reminded him.

A sentence woke up the blood and the black tiger, and both of them calmed down, yes, even if it is a foundation building monk, there are a few more than ten years that can be wasted, and the people who are similar to themselves at the beginning must have cultivated to a big rise, and it is also possible to get rid of the Dan, and the two of them were a little excited when they thought of this, but then they were calm to the excitement of breaking through the confinement.

After recuperating their spirits, the three of them entered the formation again.

Fang Yan was still absorbing the power as usual, impacting the barrier, and suddenly felt a wave of divine consciousness fluctuations coming from his spirit pet bag, I thought it was an ant beast, but suddenly Fang Yan felt that something was wrong, it was a red cicada.

Since hatching, it has been sleeping deeply, and it has been almost a year, and I finally woke up.

As soon as the dialect consciousness moved, he released it, and when he released it, he remembered that it was in the array, and he was about to recall it, and found that the little guy didn't seem to be affected by anything.

It didn't change much, it was more than a foot long, and its color was no longer the pale yellow it had when it had just broken its shell, but crimson, a little more vivid than its mother's color.

After the little red cicada came out, he was particularly attached to the dialect, and kept rubbing his mouth on the dialect, the dialect could naturally feel its closeness, and he comforted it a few times in his consciousness, and he wanted to accept it into the spirit pet bag, the little guy seemed to be reluctant to go back, seeing this, the dialect simply ignored it, and let him stay by his side, and the dialect sat down cross-legged to absorb the power of the fire.

Fang Yan was guiding the power to impact the confinement barrier, and suddenly there was a burst of red cicadas calling for help in his consciousness, and he couldn't continue to attack, Fang Yan opened his eyes and looked at it, and found that the red cicada that was more than a foot long was like a balloon that had been inflated, and it was three feet in size, as if it had eaten something and damaged its stomach.

From the fluctuations in the divine sense, Fang Yan could feel that the red cicada seemed to be very painful, and the body was still expanding, what did it eat, Fang Yan didn't think about it, seeing that the little guy was very painful, Fang Yan didn't know what to do, in his eagerness, Fang Yan found that there was a spiritual energy in the red cicada's mouth, but the speed was too slow, and the red cicada was about to be unbearable, and then it only exploded and died.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand, put the red cicada in front of him, and ran the method of inducing qi into the body, directly from the mouth of the red cicada to introduce this aura into his body, just into the body, Fang Yan found that this is the aura, it is clearly from the fire, although the dialect has not really seen the fire, but after a few months of contact, he also has a deep feeling for the fire, the red cicada actually swallowed the fire directly, the fire is not something it can bear now, no wonder the body is going to be blown up.

Dialect naturally can't bear the power of leaving the fire, but it's strange to say, after a circle of separation from the fire in the red cicada's body, it's not so irritable, I don't know if it's the original way, or the credit of the red cicada, although the power is still strong, but it's not untamable.

At this moment, it is impossible for Fang Yan to give up, Lihuo has already entered Fang Yan's body from the red cicada along the meridians, and Fang Yan can only try his best to endure the pain and guide this powerful force to impact the imprison barrier.

After a huge impact in the body, Fang Yan felt that the confinement barrier in his body had broken through a hole, although the dialect meridians were seriously damaged at the moment, Fang Yan was still very excited, as long as there was a gap, his mana could form a cycle, and he could also use his mana, whether it was combat power or recovery power, it immediately went up to a higher level.

The fire in the body did not stop after breaking through the barrier, still flowing in the inner meridians, the dialect tried to force it out of the body, this fire seemed to have its own consciousness, whenever it was almost outside the body, it would slip away and flee to other places, the dialect was really miserable, fortunately, the activity of the fire was not reduced, but the irritability was getting lower and lower, the dialect simply sat down cross-legged and tried to refine this fire.

To refine the qi cultivation for refining the fire, I don't know if there is only one dialect, in short, there will not be a lot, as one of the real fire, the fire is not so easy to refine, even if it is not so irritable and a little docile from the fire, the cultivation of the dialect is too low, if it is not for the innate power in the body, if you want to refine this fire, it is impossible, and the current dialect has a chance.

The surrounding fire separation power increased rapidly, Fang Yan knew that he should go out, and when he was about to endure the pain and get up, the surrounding fire separation power decreased sharply, Fang Yan was surprised, raised his eyes, and found that a fiery red shadow appeared around his body, it seemed that the red cicada released a shield-type spell, which also contained a trace of fire breath, and the surrounding fire separation power sensed this breath and retreated.

The dialect in the surprise, no longer caring about the things around him, buried himself in the mana in his body, refining the fire, and while refining, with the flow of mana, the meridians also slowly recovered.

Not speaking the dialect in the formation, the two Blood Black Tigers who had come out of the formation at this moment stared at the entrance in shock.

"Blood Boss, Brother Fang won't have any accidents, it's been so long, why don't we go in and take a look?"

"Okay, let's quickly eat a Spiritual Qi Pill, restore the meridians, and then go in and investigate. ”

Half an hour later, the meridians of the two of them recovered slightly, and they stood at the entrance of the fire array.

"Black Tiger, you still go to your original node, I'll go to Brother Fang to see what the situation is. ”

After fifteen breaths, Xueda entered the node where the dialect was, and the scene in front of him made him very different, he couldn't see the shape of the dialect, only saw a fiery red shield inside, and Xueda observed it slightly, and determined that the dialect was in it, and realized that the shield was circulating normally, and the dialect should be fine, so he withdrew from the node.

"Blood Boss, what's going on?" As soon as he came out of the formation, the black tiger couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't know, it seems that Senior Brother Fang has a treasure-level shield to cover him inside. ”

"Impossible, how can he sacrifice the magic weapon?"

"I don't understand, maybe Brother Fang has some way, the shield is working normally, Brother Fang must be fine, it is estimated that he is at a critical juncture, and he can't get out at this moment. We're going according to plan, I'll be able to break through the confinement in two days, and I'll go in again. ”

When the black tiger heard this, there was only that, and the two of them sat on the ground and continued to restore the meridians.

The blood and black tiger who entered the formation again found that the power of the fire around them had strengthened, but they were not as strong as the ant king himself when the two of them came in together, I don't know what was going on, but I guessed that it should be related to the dialect node, but fortunately, after months of training, even if these powers were increased, the two of them could withstand it, at this time, the two of them clearly felt that their strength had also improved a lot under the continuous pressure of the fire power.

Two days later, Xueda finally broke through the confinement in his body as he wished, looked up to the sky and howled a few times, venting the depression in his heart for many years, the black tiger was naturally very envious on one side, thinking that he would not be able to break through in a few days, and he would be safe, but he was worried that the dialects in the formation still had no movement after two days, and he didn't know what the situation was.

In just three months of getting along, whether it is dialect or the blood big black tiger, the feelings for each other are deeper, the blood big black tiger is a friendship, the monks in the ghost cave are only the two of them left in the end, no one can help anyone, after many battles have a friendship, and the dialect is the performance of these days, not to mention how he cultivates, just because he can take out his own pill is a big favor.

If outside, these bottles of pills are nothing to the two of the Blood Big Black Tiger, both of them used to be high-level monks of the foundation building, how could they be moved by a few Spiritual Qi Pills, but the ghost cave is different, where have the two of them had pills for more than ten years, every time they are injured, they have to cultivate for a long time, and there are a lot of old injuries in the body meridians, because of these old injuries, if there is no pill in the dialect, the original estimate of half a year has problems, but now it is only three months, the blood has broken through the confinement and resumed cultivation, and the Black Tiger is also in sight of victory, so naturally they are grateful to the dialect。

"Black Tiger, you don't have to go in, I'll go inside and check it out alone. ”

"Okay, Blood Boss be careful. ”