The next day, with a ray of sunshine shining from the morning sun, the villa became lively at this moment, and the family members and servants who came and went could not see Liu Boqin's figure, but there was no abnormality, even if it was Liu's mother, she did not send anyone to look for her son at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Liu Mu had already heard about his upcoming retreat, but she only knew that it was just these few days, and the exact time was unknown.

On the blue-black futon in the secret room, Liu Boqin seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and two white gases about three feet long erupted from his nostrils, like two swimming dragons wandering in the air, but the next moment they were inhaled into his body, and the buzzing sound continued, as if it was not a person who was breathing at this moment, but a sleeping troll.

Inside, the scorching flames of the red furnace standing in the heart were burning, and the figures of the tiger demon and the bull demon imprinted on the furnace wall suddenly roared at this moment, and the constantly trembling body broke the invisible binding chains, and suddenly jumped out of the red furnace.

"Wow~~~~~ whoa!" "Moo~~~~~ moo!" Two loud noises suddenly sounded, and the Bull Demon and the Tiger Demon, who had broken free, walked towards the huge furnace with a huge roar, and the next moment they had already jumped into it.

The furnace was originally full of viscous qi and blood, as if it was about to overflow from it, but at this moment, it had shrunk by more than half, and in the more viscous qi and blood, strands of golden threads as thin as hair swam like long dragons, and one by one the qi and blood crystals as clear as stars rose and fell in this viscous river of qi and blood.

With the sudden injection of the two streamers of the Bull Demon and the Tiger Demon, a wonderful change suddenly occurred at this moment, the burning spiritual flame did not change in the slightest, but there was already a crystalline qi and blood in the furnace, and the speed of contraction suddenly accelerated, and one by one the crystals were derived at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the midst of this, there are still wisps of black mist, which will be swept away by the spiritual flames as soon as they appear, and they will be incinerated at all. This wisp of mist is the toxins that remain in Liu Boqin's body, the poisons left over from taking medicinal food for several years, and some waste gases mixed in when absorbing spiritual energy from between heaven and earth.

If it is medicine, it will be poisonous, just like the Monkey King of the Monkey King, who made havoc in the Heavenly Palace, swallowed all kinds of fairy vegetables and fruits on the peach banquet, and drank all the elixir and jade liquid brewed for hundreds of thousands of years, eating peaches and swallowing golden pills. Any one of these has a strong aura, if it is not for the seven seven forty-nine days of training in the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, how can it have the great power of the future.

Although Sun Wukong can be said to have ascended to the sky in one step, the aura that these things have not been absorbed by him has accumulated in his body like dirt, restricting his progress, and the harm of erysipelas can be imagined.

Even such heaven and earth spiritual creatures have erysipelas, so it is naturally not unusual for Liu Boqin to have erysipelas.

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Persistence in persistence, persistence in continuity.

In this way, the time of ten days passed in a flash, and even Liu's mother, who knew that her son was in retreat, had a touch of uneasiness in her heart at this moment, and she didn't know if there was any accident.

Maybe it's the feeling in the heart, or the connection that comes from the blood. At this moment, Liu Boqin in the secret room seemed to be really in trouble, the spiritual flame under the furnace of qi and blood was still burning, but there was no longer any qi and blood in the form of viscous liquid in the furnace, and some were just crystals like stars, as many as three thousand.

The number of three thousand, called the avenue of three thousand, was originally in a state of perfection, but at this moment it was an unstable factor, the mind was divided, like a filament hooked on the three thousand number of qi and blood crystals, but it could not be allowed to merge into one and form a martial arts great dan.

At this moment, it is already a critical juncture, even if you want to retreat, there is no chance, martial arts take less time than cultivating immortals, but the risks in it are not comparable to the immortal path that comes naturally. Martial arts are brave and fierce, and it can be described as a road without retreat.

At this moment, Liu Boqin suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart: "Maybe it is a mistake to pursue the ultimate consummation, otherwise I would have formed a martial arts great pill at this moment?????? This thought suddenly appeared, and a cool breath suddenly entered the sea of knowledge on the blue-black futon, Liu Boqin suddenly woke up, and a light of the sword flashed, and this chaotic thought was already cut off.

The chaotic thoughts did not exist, and a martial arts heart located in the void was even more firm, and the brilliance emitted by it shrouded Liu Boqin's body in the middle: "The road of martial arts, there is no advance or retreat, and the oath is complete, at all costs!"

As a loud roar sounded in his heart, the Dao Dao Divided Heart suddenly became as hard as the Heavenly Silk that had been tempered for thousands of years, as thin as a hair, but it had the power to drag the Divine Dragon.

The candle shadow in the secret room was mottled, and the flame candle with the thickness of the arm and more than a foot long was only three inches long at this moment, and when the flames were constantly beating like elves, they shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the posture of being exhausted was already revealed.

At this moment, Liu Boqin's closed eyes on the futon suddenly opened, and the skin exposed outside the robe became pale at this moment, as if the fine porcelain had lost his spirit.

There was a soft sound, and the wooden box made of rosewood hearts placed in front of him was opened, and the fist-sized peach had been held in his hand, and it had been swallowed in a moment, and the peach pit left behind was once again put into the rosewood box.

The flesh with the mana of Sun Wukong contained an extremely rich aura, and when it was swallowed by Liu Boqin, it turned into a long roar of spiritual energy, heading towards the crimson blood furnace in his heart.

In this Dao aura dragon, a tiny golden thread exudes this extraordinary aura, as if it is the king of all this, and at this moment, all the power of the mind is placed in the furnace, and Liu Boqin did not notice this golden thread.

Time passed quietly, in the sunrise and sunset, the time of 39 days passed suddenly, and Liu Boqin had been in retreat for 7749 days on this day.

On this day, the sun is in the sky, like a huge fireball hanging in the sky, I don't know why everyone in the villa thinks that today's sun is much bigger than the past, and the blazing breath emitted from it is like a burning flame, and the heat is unbearable.

"Boom!" The thunder suddenly resounded, but the sky was cloudless, just when everyone was surprised, a red pillar of light rose from the pavilion where Liu Boqin was retreating, and turned into a blood cloud the size of ten zhang in the electric light and flint, without the smell of blood, but emitting a scorching heat like the sun.

A figure stood straight in the blood cloud, and at this time, a slave standing on the ground suddenly exclaimed: "That's the young master!" "Ah! it's really the young master??????"

"Has the young master become an immortal?"

A sigh sounded at this moment, looking at the figure in the air, a smile appeared on Liu's mother's face, a proud smile, although she was just an ordinary mortal, she didn't know the method of cultivation, and she had no intention of cultivating, but how could she not be happy if her son was successful in cultivation.

Liu Boqin, who was in the air, clenched his fists, felt the strength in it, and suddenly sighed in his heart: "Forming a Great Dan, it is really different before, if this punch goes down, I am afraid that a small mountain will turn into powder!"