Time is fast.

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the room, Qi Yun's brows furrowed tightly, staring at the panel in front of him.

It's been two days in a row, and the back of the lottery column is [not drawable].

Only today has the handwriting in the rear changed again.

Becomes [Drawable].

In other words, the frequency of the lottery has changed again in this second upgraded lottery panel.

It becomes once every two days!

He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of a question.

Will this be the later it is, the more outrageous the frequency of the lottery will be.

For example, once every 10 days?

Half a month?

He thought it was a possibility.

However, although the frequency has increased, the things that are drawn out are undoubtedly getting better and better.

Even if it's once every ten days, he doesn't lose.

Qi Yun immediately clicked to the lottery column in front of him.

Airplanes!

The jar in front of him spun again, shaking rapidly, emitting bursts of mysterious light.

Bang!

The jar exploded, and the light flickered.

A finger-sized, crystal-clear mysterious crystal sword appeared in front of his eyes.

At the same time, a cloud of information rushed into my mind.

[A medium flying sword magic weapon from the Xiuzhen world, made by the painstaking efforts of the strong in the early stage of Jindan, rare in the world, mysterious and unpredictable, with the power of gods and ghosts to avoid]

[How to use: The true element is injected into the body, the true fire is quenched, repeated three times, and it can be turned into its own thing]

...

Countless pieces of information poured into Qi Yun's mind, taking him aback instantly.

"Magic weapon?"

He took the crystal sword in his hand.

Warm and mysterious, inch in size, extremely exquisite.

The hilt of the sword is patterned as if it had been carved out of a fine carve.

It was the first time he had seen the magic weapon of the world of self-cultivation.

In my previous life, I saw countless descriptions of flying swords in film and television dramas, but this time I really saw the real thing.

is only a few inches, but there is an indescribable momentum, and in the hand, it is extremely heavy, at least a hundred catties.

His fingers flicked slightly, and the bell rattled.

With his 64 points of blood, combined with the purple thunder gloves, he flicked a few times, and his fingers were faintly numb from being shocked.

"It was made by the strong man in the early stage of Jindan. ”

Qi Yun's eyes flashed.

In such a comparison, it seems that he is still far behind.

However, the method of use made him frown deeply.

What is True Element?

What is real fire?

He has Gang Qi, True Qi, Blood Qi and Energy in his body, but he does not have True Yuan and True Fire.

"Is it okay with energy?"

His heart swelled, and he poured the energy in his body into the flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly emitted a faint light, and its appearance was like a layer of milky white halo circulating, mysterious and unpredictable.

But that's all.

The flying sword didn't rise from the ground, nor did it make him feel like an arm.

He kept inputting energy until he had exhausted all of it, and he didn't see anything to command.

That is, energy does not work.

Thinking of this, he poured his true qi into it again.

After the true qi poured in, the surface of the flying sword shone again, and it began to tremble slightly.

As the true qi continued to pour in, suddenly!

Airplanes!

The flying sword trembled even more, making him vaguely appear a trace of mystery, as if he had some kind of mysterious connection with the flying sword, and he moved his mind to control the flying sword and fly into the distance.

However, not long after flying a few meters away, the bell fell to the ground again, and the previous mysterious connection dissipated again.

Qi Yun pondered.

True Qi can't do it, but it can be controlled a little.

If you want real control, you can't do it for hundreds of years.

Sure enough, True Qi was still more than one level lower than True Yuan.

Next, he experimented with blood qi and gang qi again, but without exception, none of them worked.

Qi Yun picked up the flying sword and played with it in his hand, and couldn't help but be speechless in his heart.

I finally smoked a powerful thing, but unfortunately I couldn't use it.

It didn't give him a bigger headache than that.

"Cultivating the True Exercises, it seems that the only way to cultivate the True Exercises is to draw them..."

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

It's the equivalent of drawing a nuclear weapon, but unfortunately there is no button.

If he wanted to use it, he had to pull another button out.

This lottery panel has been tricking him from beginning to end.

This was the case before the upgrade, and it is still the case after the upgrade.

". ”

Qi Yun scolded secretly.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought of something.

"Five Elements Alchemy!"

His mind began to rummage through all the information about the Five Elements Alchemy.

This book is about the methods used by the powerhouses of the Xiuzhen world to refine corpses, mainly recording all kinds of records about the Five Elements Jedi, and all kinds of secrets about refining corpses.

However, he remembered that it seemed that there was also a Qi Cultivation Method used in corpse refining attached to it.

Will this method be able to practice the true element?

Qi Yun quickly recalled all the contents of the Five Elements Alchemy in his mind, and his eyes gradually flashed with light.

This Qi training method is by no means for people, it is for corpses.

It is recorded above that after the Five Elements Iron Corpse is practiced, it will have a sense of spiritual connection with the master, and at this time, the master will pass on this qi training method to the iron corpse.

The iron corpse will form an internal circulation in the body, automatically channeling the essence of the outside world.

However, whether a living person can cultivate this Fa Decision, it is not written on it.

Qi Yun fell into thought, but after a while, he decided to give it a try.

Corpses can be cultivated, but why can't the living?

There are more meridians in the living body, and there are more places where essence can be stored.

Thinking of this, he immediately began to operate according to this Qi Cultivation Technique.

There was a sour and numb feeling in the body, which was somewhat similar to the cultivation of the Yijin Sutra.

...

The residence of the prefect of the king.

A secluded courtyard constantly emitted a foul smell, rendering everywhere, and half of the mansion stinked.

Outside the yard, one by one the family members blocked their noses, carried toilets, and ran towards the yard one after another.

A room in the depths of the small courtyard made a non-stop popping sound, and then it made a loud noise, like the water of the Yellow River... Streams of turbid yellow gas rushed out.

in the room.

Zhao Heihong's face was sallow, emaciated, and his whole body was weak, and he sat on a toilet slumped, feeling that he couldn't seem to exert any strength up and down.

It's the fourth day, and he's still pulling and not hearing a moment.

He felt as if his intestines and internal organs were about to be pulled out.

Even if he is an awakened person, he can't stand it.

At this moment, the whole person has become extremely thin, no one is human, no ghost is not a ghost, and it is extremely unbearable.

His body trembled, his stomach kept making a rumbling sound, and the toilet he had just changed was soon full again.

"Toilet, quick, change toilet..."

Zhao Heihong shouted with difficulty.

A group of housekeepers quickly carried the new toilet again and rushed in.

Outside the yard.

The seven Nether Sect masters were completely shocked and looked at each other.

What the hell is going on here?

This is grossly abnormal!

What is their Zhao Vice Sect Master's cultivation?

The strength of the late month level!

Even if you are hit by the most powerful poison in the world, it cannot be the case.

"It's... It can't be some kind of curse, is it?"

A hall master suddenly said in a trembling voice.

If you continue to pull it like this, you will really die.

This may be the first deputy sect leader of their Nether Sect to have diarrhea and kill the past!