Chapter 14: The Final Tempering
The demon realm is boundless, but because of the weakening of the enchantment, the demon beasts inside seem to have formed one group after another, and they are very conscious of avoiding the hunting of humans, and even the frequency of active attacks has decreased a lot.
A young man was running through the forest, but he was gradually leaving the demon realm.
Yang Jian suddenly changed his attention, and now he had twenty-seven bags of Chentu in his hand, which was enough for him to carry out a quenching.
According to the news he learned, the Chen family's Chen soil was distributed according to the bag, and only ten seventh-level demon beasts could exchange for one bag of Chentu, and twenty-seven bags of Chentu were equivalent to two hundred and seventy seventh-level demon beasts!
Rank 7 Demon Beasts may sound like they are easy to hunt, but you will only know how difficult they are if you operate them.
A seventh-level demon beast, even the cultivators of the Eighth Heaven felt that it was tricky.
Demon beasts are born with amazing defense, unless the disparity in strength is too large, or there is a secret treasure bombardment, they can only rely on the advantage of numbers to grind to death little by little.
That's why countless demon hunting groups have sprung up in the demon realm overnight.
It is difficult to produce results in individual combat.
But now the demon hunting group formed by humans is gradually being resisted, because the demon beasts have also begun to move in groups.
In addition to the innate tacit combat ability, the demon beast also has strange magical powers, transforming into shapes, retreating to the ground, swallowing thunder and lightning in the mouth, all kinds of strange, if you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.
Therefore, the three seventh-level demon beasts faced the three sevenfold heavenly cultivators, and it was only humans who retreated.
"Chentu body refining is best matched with body refining techniques to maximize the effect, but now there is no body refining technique at hand, that kind of thing is mastered by the big forces, and it can't be leaked. ”
He muttered, feeling lost in his heart, he had hoped that he would be able to obtain another secret technique with his broken mirror, but in the end, there was nothing, and alchemy had become a luxury.
"There will still be supernatural powers, alchemy ......"
He comforted himself and told himself that now because of the "low realm", the mysterious lightning in his body is not willing to give it to him, this is to lay a solid foundation for himself, don't be ambitious, prepare for the future, and will definitely be able to soar into the sky when the time comes!
"There is a blue arc in the first heaven, and there is a gale in the third heaven, but now there are seven heavens, and there is no new supernatural power, is it possible that I will live on these two divine skills in my life?"
His face was a little bitter, according to his previous imagination, 13579 should be able to obtain a divine skill, but now it seems that ......
"What's the use of light evolution!
He crooked his mouth, seven dissatisfied and eight resentful in his heart, of course, he couldn't complain about God, after all, it had nothing to do with God.
"You're responsible for me!"
Yang Jian pointed to his chest again, feeling that the lightning hidden here before might be able to hear his heart.
But apart from his muttering to himself, the body did not react in the slightest.
"Forget it, let it be. ”
He finally gave up, and could only comfort himself in this way.
Eventually, he came to a thousand miles outside the demon and found a secluded awkward area sandwiched between two steep mountain peaks, where humans had no way to settle down, and demon beasts would not choose to hide here.
He hid in the void, flapped his small wings behind him, quickly pulled out a hole, and then carried a boulder to block the hole.
"The little wings are kind of useful. ”
He clapped his hands, the feeling of being able to fly high in the air was very fresh, much more majestic than climbing on the mountain wall like a monkey.
Of course, the premise is to ignore the cute shape of the little wings.
Yang Jian was pranayama cross-legged, and there were several strange fruits containing huge blood qi in front of him, and he had already learned that many people rashly used Chentu to quench them, and finally they were "burned" to death.
Chentu contains a powerful evil qi, as hot as magma in the center of the earth, as sharp as a sharp blade of air, attached to the body, the physical foundation is not strong enough, and the skin will be directly torn apart, burning the flesh and blood.
He was cautious, but not worried, he was confident in the Chaos Thousand Machines in his body, confident that he could absorb the power of any nature.
The killing qi of the Ancient Demon Tiger that Sun Tianba had evolved before was suppressed by chaos and turned into a pure energy, and finally used his human way to govern his body.
"Let's get started!"
He exhaled lightly, feeling that his physical condition was already at its peak and could be tempered.
Tatsutu pulled it out, and he decided to try out a bag first to see how the "power" was.
The bag was opened, and the black soil was exposed, if it weren't for the black gas that swirled on the soil, I am afraid it would be no different from ordinary soil.
A pure but very thick evil aura came to the face, making people's blood boil.
There are also different types of evil qi in the world, human beings have evil qi, containing cold and sharp aura, and demon beasts also have evil aura, but they are hot-blooded and fanatical aura.
Yang Jian was almost swayed by bloodthirsty emotions, and he wanted to paste all his brains on his body, but at the critical moment, the spiritual power of the silver flame shook violently, making him wake up from his bloodthirsty state.
He was terrified, many people were burned to death, and it was very likely that he was confused by the evil qi during the period, causing the tempering to exceed his own limit and his body to be burned.
"It's good that I didn't hold it up, so I used a bag first, otherwise there might be a mess. ”
He readjusted his breathing, and the Chaos Thousand Tricks began to work, suppressing the breath in his body that was about to move.
According to what he had learned before, Yang Jian poured Chentu into the palm of his right hand and wrapped Chentu with real power......
Laugh at!
The next moment, black smoke suddenly erupted from his right hand, and he bared his teeth in pain.
Tatsuto encountered true power, and melted like ice and snow, turning into a black curtain the size of a palm.
That is the purest essence of evil energy!
Yang Jian's palm sneered and smoked, but the skin of his palm was intact, and after Chen Tujin turned into a substantial evil qi, his palm returned to normal again.
"Whew~"~
Yang Jian exhaled lightly, curious in his heart, this Chentu is not as terrible as he imagined.
As if knowing what he was thinking, the black evil qi slowly burrowed under his skin in the next moment, gradually breaking down into tiny black threads like hair, winding him around and around him.
It's like a thin snake walking down the skin!
The blood is burned and the pores are purified!
His skin instantly generated a high temperature, and the white clothes on his body turned to ashes with a bang, and the real person seemed to have turned into a red soldering iron, and the cave was reflected in the fiery red, even the rocks under his ass were hot and about to melt.
As time passed, the "thin black lines" disappeared little by little, and at the same time, some black substance gradually appeared on his pale skin.
The whole process was short, as short as he had just adjusted to the pain from the burning in his body, but in the next moment, all sensations were gone.
"It's only been a minute!"
Yang Jian was at a loss, this was too fast, his body was "hot" just now, but the next moment he felt "cold".
"If it's winter, it's just two days of ice and fire. ”
He was a little dissatisfied, looked at the subtle black impurities that appeared on his body, and decided to continue refining.
This time, he poured out two bags of earth, and the "black line" wrapped around his body was finally a little thicker.
And this time it was also "longer-lasting" than the last time, and the whole process took three minutes.
"Come again!"
He took a moment's breath, and felt the strength of his flesh increase, which became more pronounced as more and more black magazines were excluded.
"No, take a break. ”
After his fifth tempering, the whole person was as wet as if he had been fished out of the river, his upper and lower pores were snorting and steaming, and the "black line" that had just wrapped around his body was as thick as his little finger, almost burning all his hair.
Twenty-seven bags of Chentu had already been used, and he planned to use up the remaining ten bags of Chentu at one time for quenching.
Although it hurts, I can only resist it.
He knew in his heart that ten bags of Chen soil was not his limit.
"The Last Tempering!"
Yang Jian's expression was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, although the evil qi contained in Chentu could be suppressed by the Chaos Thousand Machines, he couldn't absorb it, and he had to rely on the evil qi to temper his body, that is to say, he had to resist the bloodthirsty desire brought by the evil qi.
His whole body was wrapped in black light, his muscles were tense, and he fell to the ground straight like a black and white stone pillar.
Bloodthirsty desires rose from under his eyes.
"Whew, whew!"
He gasped heavily, the calm look on his face and the bloodthirsty desire in his eyes at a great mismatch.
The rocks beneath him had already been clawed into powder, like a silent beast suppressing the anger in his heart.
He could feel a little bit of blue light separating from the blood under his skin, gradually melting into the muscles, and he could also feel the strong strength between the muscles and muscles steadily increasing, although it was very subtle, but it could be clearly perceived.
"Desire is fading!"
Finally, at the end of the tempering, he collapsed on the ground like a mess of mud, his mouth wide open and he gasped for breath.
He was never afraid of hardship, but he was afraid of hardship but had no corresponding return.
But fortunately, this benefit could be seen immediately, and he was overjoyed in his heart.
"Whoa!"
He raised his sore arm and picked up a strange fruit, the moisture in his body was now running out of his eyes, and his blood and qi were slightly lost.
However, as the strange fruit went down, his pores were sprayed with blue light, and the blue blood qi gradually flourished, until finally the sound of thunder began to appear, and the sound was so loud that if he hadn't hurriedly suppressed it, it was very likely that the current mountain peak would have collapsed.
"The strength of the physical body has doubled, this time against Sun Batian, the physical body should be fine!"
He sat up from the ground, his body was really stirring, he cleaned up the dirt, changed into a set of clothes, and his eyebrows were full of joy.
"That's right, now the body should have stepped into the level of medium-grade porcelain!"
He bowed his head and clenched his fists, satisfied with the results of his tempering.
According to the great god, the grades of the physical body are divided into, clay embryos, porcelain, stone tools, iron tools, and jade objects, which are replaced by the levels of secret treasures, corresponding to the yuan level, spirit level, king level, holy level, and god level.
And medium-grade porcelain should be equivalent to the level of a spirit-level mid-level secret treasure!
Yang Jian suddenly thought of Fang Pingshan's spear at this time, it was estimated that it should have reached the level of the upper level of the spirit level, below the eleventh heavens, it was considered a heavy treasure!
And the stone stick that confiscated Haotian before is not visible for the time being, there is no trace of divine aura, there is only one characteristic, hard! very hard!
As for the Qiankun Shield that had just been confiscated, according to Tao Yuhua's evaluation, I am afraid that it had reached the level of the upper level of the spirit level!
"So, Haotian's stone stick is stronger than the Qiankun Shield?"
Yang Jian's heart moved, and he silently calculated in his heart, and his face was suddenly ecstatic.
"The next time I see Fang Pingshan, I will definitely snatch his big gun!"
Yang Jian has the confidence, Haotian's stone stick can balance the big gun in Fang Pingshan's hand, but the stone stick can't always "show up", but with the Qiankun shield, the result is different, and there is no longer any fear of being pierced.
"The stone stick needs to find a chance for the refiner to see, this thing can't be used openly, it's too wasteful of resources. Well, there should be a refiner in Chencheng, and it seems that there is a chance to get in touch with it. ”
His appearance has changed now, there is no need to hide his head and tail, the demon realm is currently in a state of chaos, and he can fish in troubled waters, which is a good time to improve himself.