Chapter 17: Rakumaru

In Ye Ting's acupuncture points, the true qi began to collapse inward, and there was already a tendency to liquefy. This is a change in the structure of true qi, which means that from now on the path of cultivation has officially begun.

Mortal martial artists can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and transform it into their own true qi. But mortals can't make True Qi evolve.

Ye Ting looked at the remaining two bronze gates, took off the wooden sword behind him, and just took one in his hand, opened the fourth door and entered proudly.

Inside the door was a huge iron cage with a white ape lying in the middle.

Ye Tingzhihai sword song sounded, he took a step forward, all the power exploded in this sword, the white ape in the condensation stage, was pierced in the chest by his wooden sword, and before he could attack, he died under his wooden sword.

The wooden sword shattered, Ye Ting laughed, and a layer of shackles on his body and mind disappeared. He directly invoked the power on the wooden talisman and opened the door to return.

The White Ape Demon Pill was all cracked under his blow, and it was worthless. Ye Ting didn't regret it at all, the meaning of this sword was that it allowed him to officially condense the liquid.

The body and mind have transformed, and he is no longer the mentality of the Qi refining period.

I am the authentic sect of the Demon Gate, the descendant of Jinao Island!

After returning, Ye Ting only left himself three days to break through the third door. He practiced patiently in the empty room, and the Ten Directions Purgatory Dao was in operation, and at the same time, the Qi Refining Chapter of the Qinglian Sword Song was also ringing.

The two did not conflict, but sharpened each other, speeding up the process of his condensation. The nine hundred and ten acupuncture points expanded again, and in the acupuncture acupoints, those lotus pattern structures also grew, running through all the meridians, forming a network inside his body.

More white lotus silk grew out of his Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea, entered the meridian acupoints, and finally turned into nothingness. The transparent silk threads in the Purple Mansion Sea of Knowledge are always one step slower and can't be entangled.

Among the white lotus roots, only 36 lotus roots are almost transparent, and they grow out, replacing the original ones. These thirty-six translucent lotus threads are elusive, and Ye Ting himself has no sense of it. But his soul can only control his body through these lotus threads.

Before you know it, when the condensate is successful, these thirty-six lotus threads are also fused. Ye Ting's ability to release his divine sense has also changed from a small water pipe to a thick fire faucet.

Ye Ting puffed up and entered the third door. Six hours before and after, he returned, his clothes tattered and red with blood.

In fifty-seven and a half days, I entered the condensation stage from the gas refining period, and this retreat has gained a lot!

Ye Ting's eyes were completely different from when he had just arrived in Dragon Control City, and the aura in them was only available to monks. No matter how strong a mortal is, he doesn't have such a look.

Refining qi to condensate is the evolution from mortal to monk.

Killing the same door, slaying monsters, adventures, and the content of the trial is really complete. There were still two and a half days left, and Ye Ting saw that this room did not open the way back, so he simply continued to practice.

But he didn't touch the Qinglian Sword Song, and he hadn't seen the condensation chapter of the Ten Directions Purgatory Dao, so he had to practice first, and then go to see the condensation chapter of the Qinglian Sword Song.

For more than two days, he was polishing his swordsmanship. The hundred metal puppets in the second door had been shattered, and Ye Ting put the sword spectrum in front of his eyes, repeatedly experiencing the taste in that ink mark.

At the end of the sixty-day period, Ye Ting had a huge leather bag on his back and a wooden sword hanging from his waist, and was teleported out of the bronze giant tripod.

As soon as he came out, he saw a group of people walking not far away, led by a young monk who was furious. Ye Ting stopped, his demeanor calm.

Ye Ting had already mastered the method of using the divine consciousness in the Qinglian Angry Sea, and he saw the various forms in the crowd, and he already had a plan in his heart.

"Ye Ting, let me ask you, that Helian Shuo and Gu San, did you kill them!"

The young monk walked in front of Ye Ting, Ye Ting flew up without warning and kicked him in the stomach, this kick already contained the power of the sword song, and the subtle lotus pattern sword shadow flashed in the young monk's body, which had already shocked him to the ground.

If Ye Ting killed him, this sneak attack would have been successful.

The young monk was defenseless, he didn't think that he would bring so many people with him, and Ye Ting dared to do it directly. The true qi was shaken away, and the knees of the two legs suddenly ached, and the young monk puffed and knelt in front of Ye Ting.

Ye Ting grabbed his headscarf, bent down, looked at his pale face, and said slowly: "I am a disciple of the city lord, and I have to call my junior brother when I see me." What are you, come and question me!"

After that, Ye Ting reached out, took the two heads in the skin, and threw them on the monk's face, and suddenly the flesh and blood blurred, and the monk howled, and wiped the rotten flesh and brains on his face with both hands.

Uncle Ye was angry. ”

Ye Ting got up, straightened his clothes, and looked at the monk who spoke. This person was dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Heavenly Law Division, with a token around his waist, and he manifested into a hideous face. This is a person who has a position in the sect.

Ye Ting smiled at the disciple of the Heavenly Law Department, kicked the young monk in the face again, and then said, "I don't stop being angry, how are you going?"

"Dragon City has its own laws, please don't make mistakes. The disciples of the Heavenly Law Department did not stop Ye Ting, and replied very calmly.

Ye Ting suddenly took off the wooden sword at his waist and said to the disciple of the Law Department that day: "If you say half a word again, I will kill you." ”

There was a faint anger exuding from his body, and that day the disciples of the Law Department were suppressed by the anger emitted by Ye Ting, and all the words he wanted to say were blocked, and he had a sound in his throat, and he was already vomiting blood.

Ye Ting sneered: "I also know some of the laws of Dragon City. If you are not allowed to speak, you cannot speak until I let you speak. From now on, you'll always keep your mouth shut and be dumb. ”

The disciple was shocked and angry, and after being severely injured, he was punished with silence, which was a result he had never expected in any way. He didn't know it, but he didn't dare to take the risk.

Burst!

That day, the disciple's chest suddenly cracked, and a heart bulged out, and then shattered. The people around him immediately dispersed, but they saw Yang Mei coming from not far away, and said: "Senior brother is really verbose, this kind of guy who is instructed by others, it is a waste of Dragon City resources to let him live." ”

The disciples who were watching suddenly scattered, and Ye Ting was fierce, but Yang Mei had killed a lot of fellow disciples and had no.

Ye Ting was stunned, killing people in the land of trials is different from killing people on the street.

Yang Mei walked up to Ye Ting, patted his head, and said, "Little junior brother, as long as it is murder, it is no different. ”

"Senior Sister Yang, it's wrong for you to do this. A figure appeared on the street, came to the neighborhood in three steps and two steps, and said to Yang Mei in a reprimanding tone.

The monk was tall, with handsome eyebrows and fluttering sleeves. The token on his waist is clearly the identity of an elder of Jiedan.

Yang Mei's cold face instantly turned into a smile, she pounced on it, pulled the elder's long sleeves and shook it, and said, "Senior Brother Gao Yue, you came just in time, where are the things?"

"What's that!" the High Moon Elder was puzzled.

Yang Mei shook his hand, and there was a swarthy iron pill in his palm, and said: "I have built the foundation, the master rewarded me with this, you are a senior brother, don't you have something to say?"

Yang Mei looked coquettish, but the aura on his body suddenly increased, all the way up, and a vision was born in the back of his head, and the phantom of seven stars was suspended on it, fluttering.

Gao Yue's face changed greatly, he understood what this vision was, and he actually stuttered a little for a while.

"Yang ...... Senior Sister Yang, you have built a foundation, and you have built a great foundation......!

He was uncomfortable up and down, and he was pulled by Yang Mei's sleeve, and he didn't dare to break free. His cultivation of the six tribulations of Jindan was so cold that he was about to tremble.

Building the foundation of the Great Perfection is nothing, but the iron pill in Yang Mei's hand is clearly a thunder pill.

He was shocked and jealous, Yang Mei could actually have a thunder pill! In the entire Fengzhou, the number of this thunder pill would not exceed three, all of which were in the hands of the infant realm cultivators. Urging from a distance, the realm of Yang Mei is insufficient, and he can still block it. At such a close distance, I'm afraid that my whole body will be scorched.

"If the senior brother doesn't have a reward, the little sister won't follow it. Yang Mei grabbed Gao Yue's sleeve with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already released his true qi and infiltrated the thunder pill a little.

"Yes, yes!" Gao Yue hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, and Yang Mei released his sleeve, took the jade bottle, and put it into her token space.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Gao Yue. The thunder pill in Yang Mei's hand shook, Gao Yue nodded, his face was pale, and he turned around and left.

Looking at Gao Yue's back, Yang Mei shouted behind him: "Senior brother, when the little sister advances to the Dan, don't forget the congratulatory gift!"

Gao Yue stumbled, not caring about face, the light under his feet flashed, and he was already more than 100 zhang away.

"Little junior brother, let's go with my senior sister. Yang Mei turned around and greeted Ye Ting. Ye Ting hurriedly followed, and Yang Mei didn't use any spells, so he slowly walked towards Ye Ting's residence.

The street was deserted, and the thunder pill of the yang eyebrows was never put away.

"Senior sister, Elder Gao won't be scared like this, right?" Ye Ting was puzzled, a Jiedan monk could actually walk and stumble.

"Dragon Control City is understaffed, and the nine elders outside are already a little struggling. There are nine bronze tripods in the city, and it takes eighteen monks to urge them. If he continues to pester you today, I will kill him as soon as I get married. At that time, because I will not be able to urge the Dragon Control City Great Array, killing him will be in vain. ”

"Why?"

"Because the elders have to take care of the overall situation, hahahaha!" Yang Mei laughed proudly.

"What about the master?" Ye Ting asked a little nervously, why didn't the master care about this matter, the disciples of the Law Department today clearly wanted to cut first and then play, if he was afraid and followed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The master went out to do something, and just two days after leaving, he handed over the thunder pill to me and asked me to protect you. ”

"Why?" Ye Ting didn't understand, Yu Wenxuan was a strong man in the four tribulations of the infant realm, why did he let his Jiedan monks be so presumptuous.