Looking at the gray pill box in Ling Lao's hand, Qiu Xin suddenly remembered the blind old man he saw when he first arrived in Wangxu City, and drank the strong afterlife wine that day in exchange for the quenching elixir in Ling Lao's hand.

Qiu Xin experienced the miraculous effect of the elixir in the cave of the grotto, although there was only half of it, but it could also temporarily make up for the lack of dantian, and when he finally broke out, he hit the green plants hard, allowing him to escape.

That is, the Quenching Bone Pill and the Spirit Pill, the Qing Shen Pill are called the three major Divine Pills, and the effect is naturally not low, although he did not ask in detail at the time, but now it seems that Ling Lao has calculated it.

Slightly stunned, Qiu Xin took the Quenching Bone Pill, held it in his hand, and held it in front of his eyes, the silver pill was raised with fine lines, flowing gracefully, like a living thing.

Although these silver fine lines rotate with a certain regularity, they do not feel scattered, and Qiu Xin feels like a winding mountain range on the earth, and there is a feeling of heaviness.

If according to what Li Daolin said, it had been more than twenty years since the Divine Medicine Valley was destroyed, then this pill must have been refined before this, but at this time, there was still a strong medicinal fragrance, it was not magical, even Ling Lao was so careful and cautious.

After putting the Quenching Bone Pill back, Ling Lao said, "Now that the winter tide period is more than halfway through, if you want to use this place to temper your muscles and bones, there is no longer much effect, and there is only one way." ”

As he spoke, Ling Lao changed back to his previous calm expression, and Qiu Xin was very flustered, and he had a faint sense of foreboding.

But in the past forty-five days, he has not felt comfortable for a single day, although his life is fine, but every day he endures unbearable pain for ordinary people, there is nothing more terrible to think about.

Qiu Xin immediately asked, "You always say this pill?"

"Are you afraid of pain?" Ling Lao didn't continue, but looked at Qiu Xin with a more serious expression and asked in a more serious tone.

Qiu Xin was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was not very surprised, it was not a simple matter to rush away from the Du Pulse, Ling Lao brought him here, and the method he used had already opened his eyes, not to mention the pain.

In his heart, Qiu Xin was about to speak, but was stopped by Ling Lao, "Last time, the old man pushed you down the mouth of this pot, and you were very angry......"

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"And you don't dare, which disciple in the sect is not respectful when he sees me, even if your father is ......" Speaking of this, Ling Lao paused again, and immediately changed, "I won't force you this time, I'm afraid of the pain, you can figure it out yourself." ”

Although Qiu Xin muttered in his heart again, the pain had been with him since he could remember, and the unbearable fire poison tormented him all the time, and what was so terrible.

"Don't be afraid. If there is any way, just tell the disciple that it is. ”

Ling Lao stroked his beard, which was blown by the sea breeze, and said, "The pain caused by the Bone Quenching Pill is not comparable to the water pressure of the 10,000 tons of water in the chaotic ruins, and the powerful medicinal power will instantly destroy every bone of yours.

But broken and continuous, with seven days as a reincarnation, the first three days of bone breakage and weakness, the last four days will gradually recover as before, after forty-nine days, the medicinal power will gradually dissipate, during the period if you can not hold the spiritual platform, keep conscious, at any time may not recover, you have to think well. ”

Qiu Xin said in his heart, even if he had endured these forty-five days, he was not afraid of this bone quenching pill, as soon as he thought of this, he took the pill and swallowed it in his mouth without saying a word.

Like a spirit pill, the entrance of the Quenching Bone Pill turned into a silver air current, scattered to all parts of the body, and the pain of ant devouring slowly hit again, and Qiu Xin's whole body began to be red and swollen, and he stood with difficulty.

"Of course, this elixir alone is far from enough, during the three days of broken bones, you can stay on the shore and stretch the meridians with internal strength, and in the next four days, when the bones are reborn, you must enter the mouth of the pot again. ”

"You... How... No... "The strong medicinal effect made it difficult for Qiu Xin to stand, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the reef, using all the strength of his body every time he said a word.

Ling Lao raised it with one hand, and luckily put Qiu Xinping on the reef, and said, "It's not that the old man didn't make it clear, you think carefully about whether you are in a hurry to take the pill." ”

"......" said that it was too late to say anything now, but even if his bones were intact, he would not have the slightest power to resist in the face of this majestic force of nature, and the most important thing was that Ling Lao would not harm himself no matter what.

Qiu Xin began to run the internal force according to what Ling Lao said, which he didn't know, and after trying it, he was surprised to find that with the cracking of the bones, the originally tight meridians began to become loose.

True Qi wandered in it, stretching or contracting, retracting or retracting, more freely, allowing Qiu Xin to forget the pain for a while, and take this great opportunity to concentrate on cultivating internal strength.

And the person who was standing on the side Ling Lao watched the three-color true qi on Qiu Xin's body emerge, and didn't say anything, turned around to meet the sea breeze, and sighed in his heart that Qiu Xin's comprehension was unusual, even compared to his father.

What Ling Lao didn't tell Qiu Xin was that even if he didn't lose consciousness, the pain would be a thousand times more than at this time, and there would be no way to talk about the broken bones at that time.

Qiu Xin didn't understand it at the beginning, but in the previous forty-five days, he had experienced the winter tide tempering, which was the time to cultivate the hidden spirit technique, and it was based on this that Qiu Xin took the opportunity of internal force to hide the pain of his skin.

When the internal force flowed through the whole body, the bones of the whole body had begun to shatter in a large area, and a crackling sound could be faintly heard, and Qiu Xin could no longer calm down.

At this time, the only thing he could rely on was the three-color true qi, but he did not continue to smooth the meridians with his true qi, but gathered all the true qi, leaving no trace of the meridians in his body, and all of them merged into the dantian, and the two deep passages directly above the dantian were the second veins of Rendu.

Ren pulse opened, the time has been long, but this pulse is very stubborn, coupled with the strength of Qiu Xin's body, it is not comparable to the past, and the obstacles are increasing day by day, I don't know the pain of broken bones, how does it compare with the opening of this pulse network?

Ling Lao also seemed to sense something abnormal, seeing that Qiu Xin gradually stopped moving, only the sound of wind and bone cracking remained, and Qiu Xin's face was unusually pale, coupled with the slight bulge of his dantian, he was shocked in his heart, and shouted, "Stop." ”

As he spoke, Ling Lao's whole body robe bulged, and the thick and long true qi instantly poured into Qiu Xin's body, intending to stop Qiu Xin's movements, saying that it was too late, it was fast, Qiu Xin was constantly compressing in the dantian, condensing the true qi, and there was already half a pillar of incense, but at this time, it suddenly dispersed.

Like a tsunami, the extremely compressed three-color true qi lost its restraints at the same time and rushed towards the surrounding of the dantian, and the first to bear the brunt was the person directly above, Ren Du's second vein.

Moreover, under the deliberate guidance of Qiu Xin, the center of the true qi explosion was also extremely close to the Du Mai, even so, the affected Ren Vein was stretched in an instant, and the blood was dense, if it wasn't for the strong body, I am afraid it would have been broken into a few.

The other narrow meridians that were affected were even worse, and if they could be broken, they would be broken, and there were not many meridians left that were connected to the rest of the body.

And Qiu Xin seemed to ignore this, most of the true qi still poured into the Du Mai, and hit the Du Mai barrier fiercely, the mountain of diaphragm finally crumbled at this time, and swelled sharply in the direction of the five organs, but this diaphragm seemed to grow on the Du Mai, and he was unwilling to leave no matter what.

Qiu Xin's heart was in a hurry, at this time, he was almost able to rush away from the Du Mai, his pupils had turned blood-red madness, and now he could only regather the true qi leaking from other places, and re-enter the Du Mai with a weak back force.

But what shocked him was that those true qi didn't listen to his command at all, and the barrier in the Du pulse also became a thin layer, and it was about to touch the five internal organs, but no matter what, he could no longer advance half a minute.

What made people even more desperate was that this barrier began to shrink back, gradually accelerating, and pressing towards the dantian with a more rapid momentum, and now that it was no longer controlled, the consequences of this huge true air flow could be imagined.

At this moment, Ling Lao's true qi finally arrived, and he entered the Du Mai in unison, and instantly unfolded into a huge cotton cloth, locking the path of the three-color true qi.

But Qiu Xin's true momentum has been achieved, and it is difficult to resist, and the huge cotton cloth is open with a touch, and then it is devoured, and it turns into a part of the three-color true qi.

The face of the old man who was standing on the side finally changed, and the true qi gushing out of his hand became even stronger, and when the layer of cotton cloth was broken, it had already greeted him, colliding with Qiu Xin's three-color true qi in the dantian.

A huge popping sound sounded, and the reef under Qiu Xin's body was wiped out into powder, and a huge deep pit appeared, followed by Qiu Xin's scream, which was blown away by the sea breeze.

On the other hand, Ling Lao, at this time, also flushed, withdrew his true qi, sat down, slowly breathed, the dust dispersed, and Qiu Xin appeared, and there was no longer any breath.

In its dantian, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, just like this chaotic ruins and water, it is noon, the tide has dispersed, the wind has stopped, and only the sound of bone cracking continues.

I don't know how long it took for Ling Lao to gradually recover, and he flew to Qiu Xin's side, and saw that he didn't have anything good except for a mess in his body.

Fortunately, after forty-five days of torture, he was able to resist the backlash of true qi, but now, Qiu Xin could no longer understand the pain, and when he regained consciousness, he would have to endure this double pain.

Ling Lao didn't expect Qiu Xin to be so crazy, to be able to deliberately rush away from the Du pulse in the pain of broken bones, if he hadn't found out in time, I'm afraid Qiu Xin would have died.

However, what worried Ling Lao even more was not this, but the strange thing that happened when he resisted the power of the True Qi backlash, when the net of True Qi he condensed shattered, he clearly felt that the three-colored True Qi was devouring his True Qi.

This reminded him of what the blind old man in Wangxu City asked, where did the breath of bright gold, fire gold, and spiritual water come from on this son's body, and why did he have such a strange ability?

This... It is clearly the Demon Dao Exercise.