Fang Shou had long realized that the Yuan Liquid in his body, including the current whirlpool, each of them was a separate individual, not blending with each other, but only being strongly gathered together by the original Yuan Liquid Triangle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The real water is square with the circle, transpiring into clouds, falling into rain, condensing into frost, flying into snow, trickling, mighty. Nourish life and wash away dirt. Therefore, the good is like water, and the water is good for all things.

It blends into everything and is integrated into everything. It is all-encompassing, and all-encompassing.

However, the Yuan Liquid in Fang Shou's body, even including its transformation, a vortex with devouring properties, does not have the characteristic of water.

Obviously, the essence of the Nine Layers of Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and the integration of comprehension, implies this. That is, as long as these individuals are fused together to form a sea of Yuan liquid similar to "Yellow Spring", a breakthrough can be made.

But how, exactly, do you proceed?

Since each drop of Yuan Liquid is an independent individual, not blending with each other, so forcibly fusing will inevitably cause irreparable damage, after realizing this, Fang Shou immersed all his mind in the whirlpool sea composed of Yuan Liquid, and carefully comprehended it, this was the first time since Fang Shou entered the ninth layer of condensation Qi that he calmed down.

A day has passed.

There are less than four days left until the end of the secret realm!

Fang Shou is still like an old monk who has entered the meditation, neither increasing nor decreasing, not dirty or pure, and gradually reaching a state of selflessness.

In this day, the whirlpool sea in his body has experienced countless disputes, some are tense because they are too close to each other, some are too distant from each other to get along with each other, and some are fighting because of the poor circulation of true yuan, such as all living beings in different forms.

From this point of view, the Yuan Liquid Vortex is like a human being, each with their own ideas, and it will never be possible to achieve an absolute unity.

However, Fang Shou found a breakthrough from it.

"Yuan liquid, in essence, is still composed of the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth, if I break up all the Yuan Liquid one by one, and then condense all the Yuan Qi into a complete drop of Yuan Liquid, wouldn't it be a fusion?"

The road to simplicity is often the most profound truth, but it is the simplest.

Once again, he tried his best to summon a dark black vortex from his palm, and Fang Shou covered the surface of Xingchen Sha directly, wanting to borrow its energy to help him. At this time, the Vortex Sea, which was previously in a saturated state, was once again active, but unlike before, this time the Vortex Sea did not absorb the vitality from the outside world, but together with the Xingchen Sand, it decomposed into a massive amount of vitality, instantly filling the entire cave, but it was always in some unknown traction, not far away, but tightly gathered outside Fang Shou's body.

Slowly, when Fang Shou converted all the Yuan Liquid Vortex in his body into Yuan Qi, there were less than the last three days before the seven-day time limit......

"It's time to step up. At this moment, Fang Shou's body is gathering a large amount of vitality, and its richness is directly chasing the Lingru Illusion, but these vitality is like being hung alive by some force, and most of them are condensed and not dispersed.

Taking a deep breath slowly, Fang Shou closed his eyes slightly, the spiritual platform was empty, at this moment, he felt as if his soul was about to leave the body, he breathed out again, incorporated a mouthful of rich vitality, and immediately began to reunite the vortex according to the running route of the Demon Transformation Skill, only this time, he was no longer satisfied with forming a single Yuan liquid, but only constituted the most central point.

Then, Fang Shou incorporated another breath of Yuan Qi, and gathered a circle around the periphery of this point, so that he continued to incorporate new Yuan Qi, constantly filling the periphery, and as time passed, the shape of a vortex slowly appeared in the dantian.

It's just that the current whirlpool is slightly different from the previous one, first of all, in terms of size, it can never be said to be the same, almost occupying the entire sky in the dantian and above the ink sea; secondly, in terms of efficacy, it has not yet had the characteristics of devouring, and it only has its shape but not its truth, which is considered a semi-finished product.

After that, almost two more days had passed, and the only whirlpool in Fang Shou's body had swelled to the point of overflowing the dantian, and then it had to extend to all the meridians.

At the same time, the vitality outside its body became thinner and thinner, and it was gradually difficult to support the continued growth of the whirlpool.

Coming back from his cultivation, Fang Shou took a look at the cloth bag that only had the last thin layer of Xingchen Sand, couldn't help but close his eyes again, and attached his hand to it, and a large amount of Yuan Qi was extracted from the Xingchen Sand, all of which poured into his body, causing the already somewhat sluggish vortex to rise sharply and expand again.

"Whew~"

A large amount of vitality moved in the air, setting off a small storm, and the center of the storm was the dantian three inches below Fang Shou's navel, and at this moment, the vortex quickly ate away at all the meridians in his body, and then drilled out of its pores, forming hundreds of black vortices outside his body, frantically swallowing the vitality of the outside world.

Soon, the remnants of the outside world were swallowed up, forcing Fang Shou to exert his strength again, and dozens of black vortices emerged from the palm of his hand, covering the outside of each grain of Xingchen Sand that had not yet been sucked dry.......

"Click~"

Starting from the top of Fang Shou's head, all the way down, the bones of his whole body exploded, and then the pores of his whole body suddenly overflowed with countless black dirt, and a strong stench came straight to his nose.

But after that, there was another fragrant smell, refreshing, emanating from Fang Shou's body, but it only lasted for a very short moment before dissipating with the wind.

Looking at himself, Fang Shou found that his bones were even tougher, his skin was getting tighter and tighter, and his internal organs seemed to have undergone a tempering process and became extremely strong, as if no matter how much he stabbed with a knife, he couldn't cause the slightest damage.

The third obstacle rush, success!

"Is this the Nine Layers of Condensation Great Perfection?"

The pinching trick summoned a clear stream, Fang Shou poured it from the top of his head, rinsed his body roughly, and immediately changed into a close-fitting shirt, and tied up his long hair again.

Feeling a vigorous force, continuous like a sea tide, filling the whole body at all times, Fang Shou had a confident smile on his face.

"Song Xiaoming......."

He looked up, looked at the blue sky outside the cave, and said meaningfully:

"It's time to play a fair game with you. ”

.......

In the outside world, Song Xiaoming was like a diligent worker ant, constantly carrying the Xingchen sand in various caves to the vicinity of the main body of Zhengdao Mountain, and piled it up into a small sand dune.

Since it could only carry a maximum of ten grains of Star Sand at a time, when it was stacked with 100,000 grains of light near the outer body of the Dao Mountain, six days had passed.

"In the end, I found a way to carry these 100,000 stars on my back. ”

Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Song Xiaoming's face flashed with a hint of excitement at first, but immediately returned to normal, he swallowed a handful of spiritual energy pills, and then sat down cross-legged, wanting to make up for the previous consumption. (To be continued.) )