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With a long sigh of relief, Wu Fan calmly hugged the little beast on his shoulder, and then drove the mana to send it to a boulder in the distance, picked up one or two bottles, and took out a blue pill from it.

This pill is the condensation pill obtained by chance before, at this time, Wu Fan looked at the pill in his hand, although he had already prepared for advancement, he was inevitably a little hesitant and irrepressible excitement at this time.

This kind of mood is as if he has been in love with a woman, and finally made all preparations to tell the other party, but he was afraid that the other party would categorically refuse, so he was afraid, although the two could not be compared, but the psychological effect at this time was not much different.

However, at this time, everything was ready, and Wu Fan only hesitated slightly, and then his expression froze, and he threw the pill in his hand directly into his mouth.

A cold breath turned into a violent energy as soon as the pill was entered, and it directly submerged into Wu Fan's meridians, and then quickly surged towards Wu Fan's dantian along the meridians.

When it arrived at the dantian, it seemed to turn into two hurricanes, making the gray mist in Wu Fan's dantian rotate rapidly, and Wu Fan felt a strong stinging sensation in the dantian instantly, making him can't help but let out a muffled snort.

And after the two strands of energy turned the gray mist in the dantian upside down, they returned to Wu Fan's meridians again, and then a strange energy fluctuation erupted from them, stretching Wu Fan's meridians open again and again.

At this time, Wu Fan not only had to experience the stinging pain in the dantian, but also after the two streams of energy were like meridians, his whole body was like an ant bite, and a painful and itchy feeling that penetrated deep into the bone marrow instantly permeated his whole body, making Wu Fan's back sweat cold.

In such a situation, some monks who are not determined to be determined are likely to give up this feeling of torture and thus fail to advance to failure.

Although Wu Fan also suffered this kind of torture, but after life and death, he naturally would not waver because of this, although he was as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles at this time, he still sat steadily, looking at the dantian with a single heart.

The medicinal power lasted for about an hour or so, and began to return to the dantian, and at this time, in Wu Fan's dantian, the gray mana that was originally like mist began to slowly compress and condense, turning into liquid beads that were only the size of beans.

As long as all the mist mana has been converted into a bead, Wu Fan can be regarded as really breaking through the bottleneck and entering the Xuanling Period, if something happens during this period and causes the mist to stop condensing, it will fail.

Seeing this, Wu Fan was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless, and continued to maintain his mind and keep one, mobilizing the mana in his body to let the gray mist in the dantian slowly condense and merge.

This situation lasted for several days, and during this period, the mist mana in Wu Fan's body did not stop condensing, and he only needed to wait for the last bit of mist to condense into a bead, and Wu Fan could be regarded as truly successful in his advancement.

However, at this moment, the last remaining gray mist in his dantian stopped condensing and slowly began to disperse, as if it was about to change back to its original state.

Seeing this, Wu Fan was also shocked in his heart, although he didn't know why this situation happened, but he knew very well in his heart that once this last bit of gray mist condensed failed, other beads that had been condensed into a liquid state would gradually turn back to the previous gray mist form, and directly failed to advance.

At this critical moment, Wu Fan almost did not hesitate, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, gritted his teeth, took out more than a dozen demon pills from the purple gold bracelet, and then threw all the more than a dozen demon pills into his mouth, and continued to mobilize mana to start condensing it.

The demon pill melted in the mouth, and the mottled and violent energy surged towards his dantian along Wu Fan's meridians, and after entering the dantian, the liquid beads that had calmed down in it once again spun rapidly.

The stinging sensation, which was several times stronger than before, hit in an instant, Wu Fan's face also became pale in an instant, and there was a low roar in his throat, cold sweat had already soaked through the white robe on his body, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and there was also a painful expression on his face.

But fortunately, such a great pain was not in vain, the only remaining gray mist in Wu Fan's dantian began to re-condense with the rotation of other beads, it seems that in a moment, it can become the same as other beads, and then Wu Fan can be regarded as truly advanced.

Time passed in this way in Wu Fan's meditation for several more days, during which a small amount of black dirt continued to overflow from Wu Fan's body, and then deposited outside his body, forming a layer of dirt.

And Wu Fan's expression also gradually unfolded from the initial painful distortion, and as the dirt overflowed less and less, a terrifying aura began to gradually emanate from his body, permeating the entire space.

Half a month later, only a few days before the closure of the secret realm, Wu Fan, who was meditating, finally opened his eyes.

He glanced at his dirty hands, a vague smile leaked from the corners of his mouth, and then with a scream from his mouth, his body shot straight towards the spring not far away.

"Boom", as if the boulder fell into the water, Wu Fan plunged directly into the water and disappeared, after a cup of tea, the calm spring water once again stirred up a splash several feet high, a white figure shot out of it, and then stopped on a boulder not far away, with an excited look.

"Haha, I have finally advanced to the Xuanling Period, and I will really set foot in the immortal cultivation realm in the future, and I don't have to be driven by people's eyes everywhere. ”

Wu Fan laughed loudly, and his presumptuous voice echoed in the cave for a long time.

Looking around, Wu Fan's hand changed, and the trapped dragon rope instantly turned into a faint filament, shooting towards all directions at a speed several times faster than before, and then entangled the storage bags of several ancient barbarian monks who had been killed by the demon wolf before, and returned to Wu Fan's hands with a flying shot.

At this time, since there is still some time before the closure of the secret realm, Wu Fan does not have to go out to hunt demon beasts anymore, so he simply takes pictures of these ancient barbarian storage bags to see if there are anything valuable inside.

Half an hour later, Wu Fan had already explored all the more than a dozen storage bags in this place, except for the silver-haired man's storage bag with some more precious materials and more than white spirit stones of different colors, the other monks' storage bags only had a few spirit stones and some ordinary materials.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were a total of four soul gathering bowls in the silver-haired man's storage bag, and each soul gathering bowl was almost filled with demon beast spirits, so that the spirits on Wu Fan's body added up to almost tens of thousands, but at this time, he was still advancing to the Xuanling Stage, and naturally he didn't have the slightest interest in competing for that condensation pill, and Wu Fan didn't plan to hand over these demon beast spirits to the clan.

It's just a pity that the silver-haired man's ring spirit weapon and the small sword-like spirit weapon have been damaged, otherwise there will be several more powerful spirit weapons, and in the future, he will have a little more means of self-protection when he encounters a big enemy.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly, feeling a little greedy, this time it was already a great blessing to be able to advance to the Xuanling Period by chance, and with so many spirits, the harvest was still quite rich.

And there are so many monks here, and in the end everyone else is destined to fall here, only he is the only one who has died nine times and finally survived, there really shouldn't be any other greed, it seems that whether it is the mortal world or the immortal cultivation world, greed is born to people, and it will always leak out inadvertently, making people lose their minds and lose their lives.

Wu Fan looked at it again, and found that there was nothing else to do here, so he looked around, and finally sighed lightly, threw out a few fire bomb techniques, and disposed of all the mutilated corpses in one place, and then let out a long roar, took the little beast with him, and went straight to the exit.

This path of cultivating immortals is indeed frightening step by step, and if you are not careful, you may die and your soul will be shattered, and it will fall, although he has no grievances with these ancient barbarian monks, but if he doesn't follow them to bring this place, he doesn't know what year and month the advanced Xuan Ling will be.

This situation and this scene can be regarded as a multiplication of people's feelings, at this time the corpses of several people sparked, on the one hand, I hope they can transcend reincarnation, on the other hand, there is also a deep sadness in my heart, I don't know if one day he will also become a pile of white bones, walking like quicksand yellow sand covering his body, whether anyone will remember him.

"Hehe, I didn't expect my Wu Fan to be so sentimental, hehe. ”

After Wu Fan finished muttering, his body flashed, and he arrived at the previous entrance of the cave.

Although the previous entrance to the cave was sealed, according to Wu Fan's current cultivation, even if it was affected by the prohibition here, it was still easy to break through this place, and with a flash of light in his hand, a huge sword condensing technique suddenly sank into the mountain, and a black passage appeared in front of him.

Leng Xi immediately did not hesitate, his body flashed, and disappeared into the passage.