Han Yuan stood in the bath/room, looking at the pool of dark green unknown liquid tumbling bubbles in front of him, and was reluctant to step in. It's not that he doesn't have www.biquge.info courage, it's really that the perception of this pool of body refining elixir makes it difficult for people to get down, even if it is diluted hundreds of times according to the formula, it still looks numb.

After the assessment of the Upper Seven Peaks and Peng Zilang's discussion, Han Yuan also had a rough judgment of his current strength. In terms of actual combat ability and spiritual power refinement, Han Yuan is confident that he is not inferior to anyone of his generation, what he really lacks is the strength of his physical body and divine sense. In terms of divine sense, the Joy Peak Lord had just given him a visualization map to hone his divine sense, and what he needed to exercise most now was his physical strength.

In fact, Hanyuan is much better now. You must know that when he first escaped from the Han family, he was pale and emaciated, and he looked poor and poorly nourished. And now that he has jumped a lot taller, his body is athletic and smooth, and he can even fight hard with his opponents without falling behind, which shows that his physical strength has grown too much. However, even so, compared to most of the monks of his generation, his physical strength was still too poor.

This can't be helped, what kind of life did Han Yuan live when he was a child, it would be good to be able to eat enough, the life of those children of the family who had taken a spiritual herb bath since he was a child and ate the flesh and blood of demon beasts to exercise his physique was too far away from him. Even if he struggles to catch up, the innate gap is still difficult to eliminate in a short period of time. Usually, you may not think about it, but once you fight against an opponent of the same level, this disadvantage of Han Yuan is instantly exposed, and you can only rely on your agile reflexes to make up for it. If he had been a little stronger/fitter, many battles would not have come so hard.

For Han Yuan, he naturally couldn't allow himself to have such a big weakness.

Fortunately, after the foundation was built, there was a "Poison Forging Chapter" in the exercises passed by the poisonous seed!

The poison forging chapter is to first use the power of poison to stimulate the potential of the human body, and then convert the residual toxins into spiritual power to repair injuries and strengthen the body by running the poison control channel. Among them, dozens of different potion formulas were left, and each forging step was recorded in detail.

However...... Is that really okay?

Han Yuan looked at the gurgling dark green liquid in front of him, and finally gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and jumped into the bath.

Pain, severe pain!

The moment he fell into the bath, Han Yuan's face instantly turned red, and then turned pale again. I only felt that the blood in my body rushed to the top of my head in an instant, and the blood flowed backwards, and my whole body felt as if I had been in sharp pain. Every pore on the body seemed to be pierced by a needle, and it was constantly piercing into the flesh, and there was not an inch intact. He could even see a dense bloody mouth suddenly appear on his arm, and a wisp of blood gradually spread in the dark green potion.

The screams were suppressed in the throat by Han Yuansheng, and the poison control path was quickly activated.

He didn't have time to lament his pain, the poison contained in this pool was enough to end his life in three or four seconds, and once his exercises were slack, what awaited him was a tragic death in the pool. Even though the explosive pain had eroded Han Yuan's mind, and the human instinct to avoid pain kept telling him to stop his cultivation and leave the bath/room, he still stubbornly persevered, sinking into the pool like a stone, refusing to get up even if his skin was open.

Since you decided to become stronger at the beginning, you have to pay the corresponding price for it, it's just a little pain, if you can't even endure this bit of pain, what kind of demon do you still cultivate? So many disciples of the Poison Sect have been able to persist in cultivating, so why don't you persevere?

Heal, tear, heal, tear...... Although the poison control path can convert toxins into spiritual power to replenish itself, it cannot eliminate the pain caused by toxins, and the sharp pain of the previous moment has not dissipated, and the new wound has brought new pain. Han Yuan could only grit his teeth, holding on to his body, running the poison control path over and over again, converting the toxins in his body into spiritual power to heal his injuries, and then watching his body be corroded by the toxins again.

Han Yuan couldn't remember how many Great Zhou Tian he had been running, and later, he had even become accustomed to this kind of sharp pain, lost his perception of pain, and could count the amount of blood on his arms in pain. Until the dark green liquid gradually returned to clarity, only pale red bloodshot could be seen in the bath, and Han Yuan was still in a trance, and he couldn't believe that it was over.

The feeling of soreness spread throughout his body, and Han Yuan held up the edge of the bath for a moment before he managed to stand up, and he couldn't help but have strong doubts about the effect of this cultivation. However, at this moment, he was extremely tired, and he was not in the mood to study the effects of cultivation, so he moved back to the bed in the bedroom and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was refreshed, and Han Yuan felt the power contained in his body in disbelief, and he was extremely happy. It's true that he suffered for so long last night, and the potential of his physical body was developed to the maximum under the attack of the toxin, and the dark wounds left over from the past were also healed in the transformation of the toxin again and again. Now his physical strength has almost doubled compared to yesterday, his muscles are not exaggerated, but there is a strong explosive power hidden, his figure has become more slender and athletic, and even his height has risen a little. Without using his spiritual power, he was afraid that he would be able to take down his yesterday self with one punch.

It is worthy of the body refining technique of the Poison Sect, and it is really extremely powerful! Although Han Yuan also knew that the Poison Suppression Dao was a supreme poison skill, he was limited by his own talent, and he actually didn't feel how powerful it was. However, after cultivating the Poison Forging Body, Han Yuan really admired the ancestors of the Poison Sect with five bodies. Those alchemy techniques issued by the Xuanyou Sect could be thrown directly into the garbage heap.

Of course, this is also because Han Yuan refined his body for the first time, which stimulated his potential and healed many dark wounds, which is equivalent to cutting the marrow of the Yi Jing again, and the effect is naturally extraordinary. If you cultivate in the future, you won't have such a good effect. But even so, Han Yuan was satisfied enough. As for the Ling Chi-like pain, it was not worth mentioning at all compared to cultivation, and it had long been left behind by Han Yuan, and it was supposed to be tempering his will.

Han Yuan stepped on his gilded shuttle and flew towards the dry bone forest.

The Dry Bone Forest was located on a hill on the edge of the Corpse Puppet Peak, and Xu Yi was punished to be confined there at this moment. Han Yuan just wanted to go to him today to ask about the situation of the Han family, what secrets did the Han family have, and they were able to defeat Han Qiu, who had been planning for revenge for a long time. Regarding this matter, most of the inner disciples thought that Xu Yi was too incompetent and was defeated by an old Jin Dan who had been down the mountain for many years, but Han Yuan felt that this matter was not so simple, and he still had to ask Xu Yi about the situation at that time to judge.

Han Yuan fell to the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, he looked around vigilantly, and shouted, "Who is it?"

There was silence all around, not even the sound of insects in the grass.

Han Yuan's face became more and more ugly, and the Frost Sacrifice Sword unsheathed without hesitation, and said coldly: "Come out for me!" There are no birds and insects here, do you think that if you hide your body, you can restrain the murderous aura of your body?"

"Okay, very good! I was able to find me, I am worthy of the kid who killed Yingying, I do have some real kung fu!" Not far away, a young man walked slowly, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but his eyes were red and bloodshot, staring at Han Yuan deadly, and the killing intent on his body was not concealed at all: "Han Yuan, I am finally out of the customs! Today, I want you to give Yingying an explanation!"