Within the Great Ding.

As the Dao Stone flame ignited, the Dading medicinal liquid boiled instantly, and those medicinal herbs rolled with the medicinal liquid, slowly dissolving into the medicinal liquid.

The aroma of the liquid medicine was permeated, and the stream with a blue bottom gradually turned green.

Those scattered whistling wind stone orchid powder spread to the entire Dading, and the medicinal liquid flowing out of other herbs was like a cat smelling fishy, and they all moved closer to the whistling wind stone orchid, and finally condensed together, and the water ** melted and turned into one.

This is the magic of the whistling wind stone orchid, which can neutralize the medicinal herbs, which is really a rare treasure.

The crispy numb feeling slowly spread from the surface of Jimo's skin to the flesh, and it felt like countless ants were licking every inch of Jimo's flesh and blood.

After the numbness, there is intense itching.

After the herb was neutralized, the aura entered his body at a speed visible to the naked eye along Jimo's skin. Puncture pores and drill into the meridians.

Jimo closed his eyes and silently recited the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra", guiding these auras that entered the meridians, wanting to let these auras travel along the meridians.

It's just that those spiritual qi entered the meridians, and they were like wild horses in an instant, and they were no longer restrained, even if Jimo operated the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra", it had little effect.

Those auras were very manic, and when they entered the Jimo meridians, they wandered around, constantly impacting the Jimo meridians, but in a few tens of breaths, the Jimo meridians were scarred by those cuts.

However, this was only the beginning, the aura in the herb cut off the Jimo meridians, and then rushed out of the meridians and drilled into the flesh and blood of Jimo.

Those auras were like docile sheep on the surface of the body, but when they entered the meridians, they instantly released their wild nature and were no longer restrained.

The medicinal liquid in the Great Ding became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura that melted in the medicinal liquid almost turned into substance, and all entered the Jimo meridians.

The meridians are constantly washed, then swelled and crushed.

This is a circular reincarnation, and the operation of the Tibetan Emperor Sutra by Jimo is almost useless.

Jimo's face was still ruddy at first, but as those spiritual qi poured into his body, cutting off the meridians, his face turned pale.

His body was constantly trembling, and naturally it was the intense stinging pain that made him unbearable.

This kind of pain has long surpassed the so-called Ling Chi, and the pain that can still be felt with Jimo's current physical strength can indeed only be described by the word heartbreaking.

Blood slowly oozed from the corners of his mouth, but it was Jimo's steel teeth that clenched, pierced the gums, and blood fell.

This is to wash the tendons and cut the marrow, forge the meridians, and strengthen the physical body. Jimo had reshaped his body in the fire mound, but now he was forging the meridians.

The so-called forging and the so-called strengthening of the limbs all need to be broken and then erected.

Break through the original fragile shell and forge the new powerful flesh within.

Those fragile shells are not enough to carry the heavy responsibility, only to replace the new, the new for the old.

Cultivation is like this, it's just that the cultivation of the exercises is just a gradual process, peeling off the fragile shell, it will be carried out slowly, so you won't feel pain.

However, the cultivation of medicinal herbs accelerated this process, directly washing away the weak old shell with a powerful aura and replacing it with a new life.

This pain of breaking is not something that words can describe in detail, cutting off and being reborn, although it accelerates the process, but this process is visible to the naked eye.

Every wisp of pain will penetrate deep into the bone marrow and come clearly, so it is impossible to feel numb.

If it is applied to criminal law, it is definitely a cruel punishment.

Jimo gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but time was flowing so slowly at this moment.

The flames of the Dao Stone swayed, and Yan Ran Qianqianyu's hand kept pinching and changing handprints, controlling the fire on the Dao Stone.

Her face was as cold as ever, and there was not much emotion in her dark eyes.

As time passed, Yan Ran's already pale jade cheeks became even paler, and even her body trembled involuntarily.

It is never easy to quench the body of others, and the requirements for the giver are extremely high, and the more you quench the body of a powerful monk, the more difficult it becomes.

Although Yan Ran has the strong strength of Tianqi Yizhongtian, and even her strength has long surpassed her own realm, but if she wants to complete the quenching for Jimo, even with the help of Dao Stone, she is still a little reluctant.

This is not good for Yan Ran, but it will also cause harm to her, after all, if you want to accurately control the quenching process, this kind of consumption is extremely difficult to estimate.

The medicinal liquid in Dading became clearer and clearer, and Jimo's pain also reached its peak. This is the transient in which the burst accumulates to the end.

Yan Ran's face became solemn, and the speed at which her jade fingers flew gradually slowed down. In the end, it will only change once in two or three breaths.

A drop of crystal clear sweat slid down the tip of Yanran's nose and fell to the ground.

The ancient trees around swayed slowly, the grass and flowers shook their heads gently, and a breeze gradually rose.

The beads of sweat seemed to cut through time, broke through space, and after a long time, they finally fell between the stems of a small grass.

"Click!"

The silence was shattered by a subtle sound that was difficult to detect. The frequency of the ancient trees trembling became faster and faster, and all the plants finally pointed to the big ding.

A storm of spiritual energy blew in the air, and these spiritual qi turned into substance, and they rushed towards that big ding.

At this moment, the aura within a radius of more than ten miles seemed to have received a unified order, gathered together, and pounced on that big ding.

"Bell!"

The big tripod roared softly, its surface suddenly changed, and six gossip patterns swirled and floated from the surface of the big ding. Those gossip patterns rotate, absorb the aura, and enter the Dading.

Dading trembled slightly, and the gossip pattern worked in order.

Yan Ran's handprint stopped in the air, her face turned pale, and she waved her hand to recall the Dao Stone.

This moment is nearing the end, but it is the most important moment.

"Peng!"

The Great Ding spun and rushed up from the ground, flew into the air, and stopped at a height of three feet above the ground and spun rapidly.

Within the Great Ding.

Jimo felt that the pain on his body was slowly lessened, and the amount of aura that tore through the meridians became scarce, and then he was exchanged for wisps of soft aura.

Those auras were like gentle women gently slicing through Jimo's skin, and then burrowed into the body along the pores, along the severed meridians.

Jimo sat cross-legged in the Dading quietly, running the Tibetan Emperor Sutra, guiding these spiritual energy into the body and letting it slowly advance along a fixed route.

These auras are like an excellent elixir for healing wounds, messengers of time-changing paths.

As these auras slowly pushed through, the broken meridians in the ink body, the torn flesh and blood were reunited, but they were reborn.

The seemingly tender, but incomparably flexible meridians have more than tripled in size, and in addition, these meridians are also stronger.

The flesh that had not been forged in the fire mound that day was also reborn.

Jimo's scarred body grows new flesh at a rate visible to the naked eye. The bones covered with spider silk cracks were also streaked with golden light.

The broken bones slowly moved to their correct positions, and the injuries on the bones disappeared as the golden light flowed by.

Yan Ran's delicate body trembled, it was difficult to stand up, and she sat on the ground weakly, but the Dao seal in her hand did not dare to change, and still maintained her original position.

The delicate body trembled, but the jade hand did not move in the slightest.

I don't know how long it took, but when time became incomparably long, the passage of time was not felt.

The shaking frequency of the surrounding ancient trees gradually slowed down, and those flowers and plants slowly raised their heads.

The speed of the surrounding aura finally slowed down, and the amount of aura surging in gradually decreased a lot.

The speed of the big tripod in the air slowed down, and it slowly fell to the ground.

"Peng!"

Da Ding fell to the ground, Yan Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and her white jade cheeks melted slightly.

The verdant and delicate flowers and plants around are faint and yellow, and even the ancient trees have fallen off their decaying branches and leaves.

Dading sucked up the aura of these plants, and even sucked out the aura within a radius of ten miles, this kind of loss, even in the small secret realm with abundant aura, it is difficult to recover without dozens of days.

Yan Ran took out a small and delicate elixir and put it to her lips, sat down cross-legged, and closed her eyes to cultivate.

"Click......"

The faint cracking sound at first resembles the chirping of mosquitoes, but as time goes on, the sound becomes clearer to the ears.

"Peng!"

Jimo tilted his head to look at the finger-wide gap on the big ding, and the soft light drilled into the big ding from the crack, and the liquid level in the big ding slowly dropped.

"Wow!"

After a few breaths, Da Ding was finally overwhelmed, cracked into countless fragments, and scattered all over the ground.

This Dading is not of high grade, and it is already unbearable to endure the scorching of the Dao Stone and the washing of the aura, if it weren't for Yan Ran's efforts to control it, it would have been shattered long ago. At this moment, the mission has been completed, and nature has turned into fragments and landed.

Jimo hurriedly stood up from the debris, turned his head and saw the beautiful woman standing quietly by the stream with her back to him.

"Senior Sister Yanran. ”

"Now that you've finished refining your body, you'll go back to Eternal Night City, I still have some things to deal with here, so I won't send you back. ”

"Thirty miles to the north, is the City of Eternal Night. ”

"There's not much time, so let's go!"

Jimo looked at Yanran's back, opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, and in the end there was only a soft hum.

The aura turned from the surface of the body and steamed the green clothes on the body. Jimo took a deep look at the beautiful woman by the stream and stepped into the air.

When Jimo was far away, Yan Ran turned her pale jade cheeks, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she sat cross-legged by the stream and closed her eyes to cultivate.

When did this strange woman show her cowardice in front of others?

Neither of them noticed that in the clear stream there were two flounders, one blue and one white.

Suddenly, the cyan flounder turned its head and swam into the distance, while the white flounder slowly poked out of the water and looked at Yanran by the stream with closed eyes......

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