Martial Immortal pays attention to refining the body, and rarely uses magic weapons, it can be said that his body is the best magic weapon, and even its hardness is not worse than some legendary magic weapons. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The key point in this ancient martial technique is to use all the spiritual power obtained to strengthen the body, once the limit of the body is reached, it must be expanded, otherwise the cultivation is stagnant, the larger the body, the more spiritual power is needed, when it reaches a certain level, the martial immortal will experience a body reorganization, and it is a qualitative change process.

The more times a martial immortal reorganizes in his life, the stronger his cultivation will be, and the stronger his body will be. And in the process of reorganization, the originally extremely large body will become smaller. However, when fighting, the martial immortal can lift the ban on his physical body at any time, and it instantly skyrockets to an extremely large level.

At the same time, every reorganization will bring about the improvement of divine consciousness, in the martial immortals, there is no division of monks in the cultivator world, and the cultivation of martial immortals focuses on the two parts of divine consciousness and body.

The body is a weapon, and the divine consciousness is the arm that controls the weapon, and in this way, an almost invincible martial immortal is created.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the martial immortals were a group of people, and they were in the limelight for a while, but in the end they were still immersed in the long river of history, and to this day, they have disappeared without a trace, and only exist in some ancient classics.

In Yin Tianfang's opinion, if the absorbed aura is used in the opposite way to improve cultivation, then the speed is naturally extremely fast.

However, Yin Tianfang had a better way, that is, to let his clone cultivate this ancient martial technique! After all, the purpose of condensing this clone was to let this clone cultivate the ancient martial arts.

After pondering for a moment, he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly countless spirit stones appeared in front of him. With a slight movement in his heart, Yin Xiu appeared in front of Yin Tianfang.

As soon as he appeared, Yin Xiu didn't say a word, he immediately sat cross-legged, the magic trick worked, and suddenly the majestic spiritual power poured into his body crazily. According to the spirit snatching technique in the first layer of the ancient martial arts, pinch the trick with both hands, meditate and vomit. The majestic spiritual power was suddenly snatched away by all the novices in the spiritual arts, and finally merged into Yin Tianfang's body.

The majestic spiritual power was integrated into Yin Xiu's flesh and blood, and it was absorbed without leaking, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from his body. This breath is different from the breath of a qi practitioner.

As more and more spiritual power poured into his body, his strength increased significantly, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, and he was only one step away from entering the Great Perfection.

Yin Tian put his right hand into the storage bag and took out three diamond-shaped crystals, which were the extremely precious and top-grade spirit stones. Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power entered Yin Xiu's body, time flew by, and the spiritual power in the spirit stone, as soon as it entered Yin Xiu's body, it was warmed by the spirit snatching technique, and finally strengthened the body.

Next, Yin Tianfang's eyes flashed, and he decisively took out the most precious thing in his storage bag, that is, the marrow fluid taken out from the body of the dragon in the passage!

Wanzhang Jiaolong, its pith liquid is only the size of a white jade bottle, which shows its preciousness, this is the most precious medicine Yin Tianfang has obtained so far, he hesitated slightly, and then opened the white jade bottle, a drop of golden pith liquid floated out, Yin Xiu opened his mouth, and immediately swallowed this drop of pith liquid.

Suddenly, a fiery feeling emanated from Yin Xiu's body, and the aura emanating from Yin Xiu's body was even more majestic, a little stronger than his body.

Yin Xiu does not have a golden pill in his body, and his martial arts cultivation will not condense a golden pill in his body, and all his spiritual power is used to strengthen his body. Therefore, the cultivation realm of martial cultivation is not the same as the division of the Dan cultivation lineage. Yin Tianfang could only judge Yin Xiu's realm cultivation by the aura emanating from Yin Xiu's body.

After this drop of medullary fluid was absorbed, Yin Tianfang took out another drop.

One, two, three...... Until three months later, Yin Tianfang was in the golden sword, meditating with his eyes closed almost all the time, and the ancient martial arts technique in his body was running all the time.

There were less than ten drops of the pith liquid left in the white jade bottle, and the breath on Yin Xiu's body had also reached an extremely terrifying level, and he had already surpassed the realm of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan, but he still failed to reach the realm of Yuanying.

Martial Immortals, every time they break through a great realm, their bodies will be reorganized. And Yin Xiu's body showed no signs of reorganization, which showed that it would still take a while for Yin Xiu to break through the existing realm.

After pondering for a moment, Yin Tianfang sighed, at this time, in front of him, there were very few spirit stones. Yin Tianfang stood up, got up a little eyebrows, and his body immediately appeared in the outside world.

Outside of Zhihai, Yin Tianfang's body gradually solidified from illusory, he stared at Zhihai below, and sighed secretly, originally according to his plan, if he could get lucky to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, then maybe there was a chance to enter the body, maybe with the inheritance of memory, he could leave this martial immortal's body the moment he entered.

But now, he wasn't sure!

After a moment of silence, Yin Tianfang resolutely raised his head, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, now, there was only one way in front of Bai, if he didn't want to be trapped in this place forever, hiding from the demonized monks all day long, there was only one last way for so long!

He grabbed his right hand in the void, opened a gap and drilled in, and when he appeared, he had already left the ancestral acupoint and appeared somewhere between him and the sea of qi.

After he appeared, he hesitated slightly, pinched his hands, and shot several spiritual lights in a row around him, and after the cracks loomed, he decisively dispersed his divine sense, so that the demon cultivators who were struggling to find him around suddenly found his traces, and they came out of the air one after another.

Soon, one by one, demonized monks appeared around Yin Tianfang, and they looked at Yin Tianfang, with a hideous smile on the corner of their mouths, and one of them was Meng Huozi. After he saw Yin Tianfang, the feeling of extreme disgust in his heart suddenly rose, and without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Yin Tianfang in the air.

Yin Tianfang's expression was as usual, his eyes were calm and undisturbed, and at the moment when Meng Huozi made a move, he laughed coldly: "Don't want to break your master's seal?"

As soon as the words came out on a cloudy day, the demon cultivators around him, although their expressions were as usual, their eyes were faintly showing a hint of surprise. Meng Huozi was stunned, and his right hand was not free and autonomous.

This time, Yin Tianfang saw it in his eyes, and he was immediately convinced in his heart that what he expected was correct, and he only needed to prove one thing now, that is, the owner of these demonized monks was the red-haired man who was sealed in the sea of blood.

Meng Huozi's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and his right hand was faster, grabbing towards Yin Tianfang. Yin Tian's eyes were cold, motionless, he had already done things around before, if the other party grabbed him, then the cracks around him would be torn immediately, and he would quickly leave this place. After all, in this martial immortal's body, if you talk about familiarity, no one can compare to him who has obtained part of the memory inheritance. (To be continued.) )