At this time, Fang Yan was extremely nervous, even more than countless times when facing danger, after a little hesitation, Fang Yan still picked up a Zhuji Dan that had been prepared, threw this scarlet pill 'medicine' into his mouth, and swallowed it with his eyes closed. The update is so fast.

Falling down the mouth and abdomen, the pill 'medicine' quickly decomposed in the body, and then quickly turned into a huge 'medicine' power, traveling all over the meridians of the dialect, and under the guidance of the dialect's efforts, it converged towards the dantian.

The power of Zhuji Dan's 'medicine' is really powerful, everywhere he goes, whether it is the internal organs or the meridians, it is as if he has been doused with boiling oil, the hot burning sensation, the dialect suddenly trembled all over his body, his expression changed, his face was twisted for a while, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

The incomparably strong 'medicine' power slid through the meridians, gathering little by little towards the dantian, and the white spiritual power cloud with a trace of gray 'color' suddenly boiled, and the spiritual power that had originally condensed into a ball spread out, filling the entire dantian. With a hint of scarlet 'medicine' power, he drove straight in, breaking into the gradually boiling spiritual power group, and the dantian suddenly exploded, and the spiritual power that was 'excited' and 'swinging' everywhere slammed into the inner wall of the dantian.

Fang Yan's expression was even more uncomfortable, and his whole body trembled violently uncontrollably, the dantian is the most important and sensitive part of the monk, at this time, the violent reaction in the dantian made Fang Yan unexpected, he knew that it must be an ordeal, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so violently, this impact became a little out of control from the beginning.

But he still stubbornly introduced the powerful 'medicine' power of the Zhuji Dan into the dantian, this is only the first step in building the foundation, and when the spiritual power gathered in the dantian is strong enough, the spiritual power cloud will gradually liquefy, turning into tiny water droplets, and finally all the spiritual qi liquid, this step is considered to be complete.

The abnormality in the dantian did not shake the determination of the dialect, and a powerful 'medicine' power was guided by him, and continued to merge into the dantian, the teeth were gritted and "creaked", and the dialect had exhausted all his strength, at this time he had no way back, even if there was a more difficult and dangerous situation than expected, he must persevere.

Gradually, a layer of mist-like air appeared in the dantian of the dialect, which was very small and scattered, but it made the dialect see some hope, and quickly accelerated the operation of the spiritual power, turning a blind eye to the violent 'chaos' in the dantian, and forcibly introducing the spiritual power and the 'medicine' power into it, hoping that the two powerful forces would quickly merge, and forcibly building the foundation was to compete for this line of opportunity.

In the dantian, which was already in a violent state, as a large stream of spiritual power wrapped in the 'medicine' power of the Zhuji Dan entered it, it immediately burst open, as if someone had dropped a fire thunderbolt in the dantian, and the huge air flow expanded rapidly, and a strong feeling of swelling immediately came from the dantian, which broke his dantian almost instantly.

Perhaps because he had cultivated Pure Yang Gong, such a violent explosion of spiritual power miraculously did not destroy the dantian, but the severe pain made his dialect almost difficult to control, his teeth were about to be crushed, and the corners of his mouth were bloody. The situation in the dantian suddenly took a sharp turn, and it had just condensed into a piece of mist, but it was suddenly shattered, and the violent spiritual power had nowhere to go for a while, and it was poured into the meridians, causing the spiritual power of the dialect to run upside down, which is something that only happens when the monk scatters his exercises.

Fang Yan was shocked, but he was already in the center of the storm at this time, and he was about to lose consciousness, but with strong perseverance, he kept a trace of clarity in his mind, and tried his best to guide the spiritual power backflow, trying his best to control the violent spiritual power. But how difficult it is to do it, even if it is only a small bit, the dialect has to use all its strength to control it slightly.

The worst finally appeared, Fang Yan had thought about how to avoid it countless times, and it still appeared as scheduled, at this time, he had already felt a large number of cracks in the meridians and dantian all over his body, and the violent spiritual power flow finally broke free of the restraints, poured into all the meridians, and quickly traveled around the body of the dialect, almost without any control of the dialect.

It seems that the matter of building the foundation has completely failed, and it has been completely defeated, and it has fallen to the ground without even taking a small step, which is a hundred times worse than the worst situation expected by the dialect, and it seems that the foundation building is not half a fluke. It is no wonder that there are so few monks who can successfully build a foundation, and there is not a single one in a hundred, except for the rarity of building a foundation, I am afraid that the difficulty of building the foundation itself is also one of the reasons.

After studying the dialect countless times, he thought that he had thoroughly understood the whole process of building the foundation, and there was still the experience of others to learn from, who knew that he had not even done the simplest gathering of spiritual power, and no matter how good the experience was, it would be in vain. What's even more serious is that the 'chaotic' flow of spiritual power in his body has been completely out of control, and what awaits him is either that his meridians are completely wasted, or that he will go mad and explode and die.

In an instant, the dialect reacted, no longer forced the foundation building, and admitted his failure with difficulty, and the rest of the thing was to quickly clear the spiritual power and 'medicine' power that filled the body, these good things that had been hard to 'get' have now become a deadly poison 'medicine', and staying for a moment more would be life-threatening.

In a short period of time, two completely different things happened in Fang Yan's body, first inhaling the aura desperately, and now expelling the aura desperately, which seems very ridiculous. If it's just ridiculous, it's still luck, because although it is not easy to refine the spiritual energy into the body, and the expulsion of spiritual power from the body almost requires the 'sex' life of the dialect, and the spiritual power is not a joke, and one careless will be wasted.

Fang Yan had no other way, desperately reversing his spiritual power to reduce the pressure on all parts of his body, the meridians and dantian all over his body had been damaged to varying degrees, and the cultivation foundation he had worked hard for many years was lost, making Fang Yan's heart drip blood. But he didn't have time to feel distressed, so he quickly dispersed his spiritual power out of his body, and at the same time did not forget to run the Pure Yang Exercises, so that his 'flesh' body could also share part of his spiritual power.

But it is still difficult to dissipate the spiritual power in a short period of time, especially the flow of spiritual power that collides with each other, which makes it even more difficult for the dialect to parry, the torn meridians, the broken dantian, and the bursts of intense pain continue to hit, the dialect gritted his teeth to prevent himself from fainting, and subconsciously ran the exercises little by little.

The formation didn't have time to take care of it, and it still operated on its own, until the last spirit stone was exhausted and stopped silently. An invisible barrier in mid-air no longer exists at some point, and a large area of spiritual energy blows to all parts of the surrounding area like the wind, and the refreshing spiritual energy smells of 'desire' and is drunk, and even carries a trace of the breath of pill' 'medicine'.

Who is so kind to provide such a rich aura for everyone for free, and does not hesitate to add precious pills, everyone nearby is afraid that they want to come and thank this person in person.

It's just that this kind-hearted man has no good reward, and at this moment he has collapsed in the shack, his clothes are ragged and unkempt, and his eyes are closed and unconscious. In the end, Fang Yan still failed to withstand the impact of the 'chaotic' flow of aura, and the pain of one 'wave' higher than the other' broke his last line of defense, and he fainted.

The situation in the body is also terrible, the dantian is like a dry land for many years, full of countless cracks that have cracked, and I am afraid that the slightest breeze can gently blow this almost broken place into pieces. The meridians were even more shocking, the original crazy influx of aura, and the flow of spiritual power after the reversal of the exercise violently collided together, the consequences can be imagined, the meridians that are usually carefully cared for by the dialect are already a 'mess' at this time.

Lin has also been restless these days, with her understanding of her son, where can she not see that he is doing a big thing, ten have something to do with the foundation, and when the formation stops, she rushed to the small shack, went in to see, and suddenly exclaimed, just look at the tragic situation of the dialect at the moment, Lin knew that the big thing was not good.

Not to mention the injury in Fang Yan's body, from the appearance of the Lin family frightened the Lin family back a few steps, Fang Yan could no longer see some of the characteristics of the monk at this time, as if the spiritual power of the whole body had been dissipated, a face of blood, the face was like the color of earth, although the 'sex' life was still there, but it was already like a gossamer, and it could die at any time.

Qingluan was so frightened that he was paralyzed to the ground, his mouth was open, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and the situation of the Lin family was not much better, his face was pale, and the six gods had no master. After a while, it was Lin who reacted first, and hurriedly hugged Fang Yan to check the injuries in his body.

"Qingluan, there are seniors here nearby, Yan'er's situation is very bad. "Lin doesn't know exactly the specific situation of Fang Yan at this time, but the severity of Fang Yan's injury is easy to know, the spiritual power in his body is completely 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and his cultivation can't be seen, so he can only ask for help from his predecessors.

"Elder Liuyunzi, the slave and maid are going. Qingluan's first thought was Liuyunzi, and she followed the dialect that night, and she could see that his concern for the dialect was not adulterated at all.

It didn't take long for Liuyunzi to hurry over with Qingluan, and when he got closer, Fang Yan was still unconscious. Liuyunzi hurriedly grabbed Fang Yan's wrist, and with the other hand propped him up and sat on the ground, and then carefully investigated Fang Yan's injury.

After a while, Liuyunzi stood up with a puzzled face, pacing back and forth around the dialect, silent, and the Lin family did not dare to come out, staring at Liuyunzi's every move, as if he had hurt the dialect like this. Liuyunzi suddenly muttered to himself again, and then shook his head again, the two of them were confused, and their hearts were even more anxious.

"Don't worry, two fellow Daoists, the situation of Master Fang's nephew is not very good, but it is not too bad, let Old Man think about it again and see how to treat it. Liu Yunzi said in a gentle tone, but the two of them were even more suspicious, isn't it too bad and how bad is it?

"Master Fang's nephew forcibly built the foundation, and the huge spiritual power almost washed away the dantian, but there are still some spiritual powers in it, although the number is very small, but it is very pure, which shows that his dantian is not completely destroyed, and there is still room for treatment. And the meridians are the strangest, some of them have obviously been destroyed, but there are still a few that are intact, and the location is different from ordinary people, in the flesh and blood on the surface of the body, could it be that Master Fang's nephew has cultivated any obscure exercises?"

Liu Yunzi looked at the two of them and said the doubts in their hearts, but they saw that the two of them were also at a loss, and even Qingluan knew very little about the cultivation of the dialect. Moreover, they are all guided by dialects, and they all know only half of the exercises they cultivate, so how do they know about dialect cultivation.

"The old man has a healing pill here, and when he wakes up and swallows it, it may have some effect, and the key to it is probably up to him. In addition, don't act rashly during this time, let him wake up on his own, and don't cast spells randomly, just wait on the sidelines. When he wakes up, he can't use his mana, and the old man will tell him everything. ”

"Can the two Daoists write it down?" Liu Yunzi said seriously, and the two of the Lin family immediately nodded their heads hurriedly, thanking Liu Yunzi again. Not long after, Liuyunzi shook his head with regret and left with a little puzzlement.