And at the moment when Ye Haoran took out the Dan Shending before, in the courtyard of a bustling town somewhere in Lizhou, a woman dressed in black and wearing a black gauze was stroking the qin in the pavilion by the lake, and the sound of the piano was sometimes happy and sometimes sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But at this moment, the strings that the woman had just played broke suddenly, which made the woman stunned for a moment.

Then the woman's pretty pair wrinkled slightly, and hurriedly pinched her fingers to calculate, and it was not long before the woman's eyes were filled with bitterness, and a tear slid down her cheek, wetting the black veil.

"It turns out that this Dan Shending is really on you......"

The woman's bitter words came out, and the look in her eyes became complicated.

At this time, a middle-aged monk who was obese but could not see his face, holding a folding fan painted with mountains and rivers, instantly appeared beside the woman, and sighed and said: "I have also deduced the reason for it, and told you about it, why are you sad about it?"

When the woman heard this, the complicated color in her eyes became even more intense, and the red lips under the black veil couldn't help but touch: "Master, although my relatives were not killed by him, but because of him, as a person of the spirit family, do you want me to forget all my grief and choose to forgive him?"

"Hey, when is the time for retribution, don't miss your fate because of this. ”

The middle-aged monk put away the folding fan, and his figure gradually became transparent, until he was about to disappear and said, "I have calculated that you may face a catastrophe in the next few years, if you have nothing to do, it is better not to go out......

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that the woman showed a hint of already realized and said, "Since it's a catastrophe, how can it be so easy to dodge." ”

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Time flies, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Haoran, who is cultivating the Golden Body Treasure Book in the Qingfang Palace, has already lost his breath, if he didn't see his transparent chest, which has turned into a red-golden six intestines, he would really think that he has died.

And with Ye Haoran's successful refining of the six internal organs, the 10,000-year-old diamond liquid in the golden Yunan barrel was no longer so viscous, and it seemed that nearly half of the metallic power was absorbed by Ye Haoran and used in refining the six internal organs.

Immediately after the finger prints on Ye Haoran's hand, which had not moved for half a year, changed again, the golden light in his body swept over the six intestines that had turned into red gold, and his spleen was gradually dyed with a trace of red gold. At this time, Ye Haoran, who was originally calm, frowned again.

Refining the body is like this, not to mention refining your most fragile internal organs, naturally one place is more painful than the other, but the immortal cultivation world is like this, if you are not willing to suffer greatly, how can you be strong.

This is just the beginning, and the next step is to refine the lungs, kidneys, liver, and most importantly, the heart. These will inevitably endure waves of intense pain, and if they can't persevere, they will only end up dying. This is also the reason why most of the cultivators in the immortal realm are majoring in spells and not cultivating their physique. Even if they knew that cultivating their physique would become stronger, the pain behind this strength would not be able for ordinary people to persevere until the end.

And this can't Ye Haoran's determination to become stronger, he knows that his talent is extremely poor, so if he wants to become stronger, he naturally has to endure more pain that more people can't bear, and he can't rely on everything on Changqing Gong. If Ye Haoran couldn't find the follow-up exercises, wouldn't he be stagnant?

There are some things that can be satisfied, but Ye Haoran will never be satisfied on the road to becoming stronger. Even the immortals fell to the mortal realm and were buried in Jingzhou, so for Ye Haoran, no matter where he is, it is not a pure land, and he must be stronger than everything, so that he will not be eliminated by this world of the weak and the strong like that immortal.

Time has passed, and the scene of March has passed, Ye Haoran has successfully refined the lungs, kidneys, and liver, and then the most dangerous and painful heart.

The process of cultivating the Golden Body Treasure Book could not be interrupted, so even if Ye Haoran already had a trace of exhaustion, he did not dare to stop rashly, once the previous achievements were abandoned, there was no possibility of success in cultivation.

The heart is the weakest, and it is also the most important place for monks who have not reached the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and once they make a mistake, very few can survive.

Therefore, Ye Haoran was also very cautious when introducing that golden light into his heart. And at the moment when the golden light touched his heart, Ye Haoran felt as if a 10,000-pound sledgehammer had directly slammed it on it, and a mouthful of blood also came out, and with the rapid beating of his heart, all the blood in his body burst into thick lines that were clearly visible, which showed how much pain he had suffered.

But even so, Ye Haoran did not stop refining, but instead clenched his blood-stained teeth, and attached the golden light to his heart little by little, for which Ye Haoran spurted out dozens of mouthfuls of blood in a row, which also made his cheeks pale.

This is no longer normal refining, but Ye Haoran is desperate.

However, after the wind and rain, the statement of seeing the rainbow is very correct, and after Ye Haoran spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his heart was already covered with all the golden light. At this moment, Ye Haoran's heart was able to adapt to this feeling like a 10,000-pound hammer constantly attacking, and he slowly returned to a normal heartbeat, and the blood veins in his whole body gradually calmed down and became the same as usual.

With this first step, the second step was much easier, except for the pain that came from the bursts, there was not much that made Ye Haoran difficult to persevere.

And through Ye Haoran's transparent chest, it can be clearly seen that a faint red gold color has emerged in the place where his heart was slowly swept by the golden light.

And with his continuous cultivation, the 10,000-year-old vajra liquid in the golden Yunan barrel has become a bucket of spring water stained with a faint gold, and I believe that in a few months, the faint gold will also be completely absorbed with Ye Haoran's cultivation, and melt into a wisp of red gold on the heart.

Three months have passed, the spring, summer, autumn and winter outside the Qingfang Hall have come full circle, and it is the autumn and summer of another year, and the birds are chirping and the breeze is blowing in the valley. A mischievous little monkey picked a red peach from nowhere, held it in his arms, jumped down from the treetops deep in the valley, and came to the stone wall, where it turned its head to look around, and then hurriedly picked up the peach and took a bite.

At this moment, a larger monkey appeared on the treetops on the side, screamed a few times, and the little monkey fled in panic to the side of the woods with the peach in his arms, and the larger monkey also followed closely and ran into the woods, disappearing.

At this time, through the stone wall, and then through the door of the Qingfang Palace, he saw Ye Haoran sitting in the clear spring water in the golden Yunan barrel, at this time, his body was like a golden cast, exuding a dazzling light, and in this light, there seemed to be the red gold color in Ye Haoran's body, so that the entire Qingfang Hall was like a red gold lamp was lit, and Ye Haoran was where the wick was located.

At this moment, Ye Haoran, who had been sitting cross-legged for several months without moving, suddenly opened his eyes, and a red-golden light flashed in his eyes in an instant.