Mo Xian took out a Jingyuan Pill, which was slightly golden in red, Guan Fengtang and Wen Pinmei immediately felt that the vitality in it was vigorous, and to a certain extent, it could replenish people's longevity.

As soon as the Jingyuan Pill appeared, for Liu Zhenhao, he found that his heart actually longed for this pill, this was his instinctive consciousness, and he felt the surging vitality in it, which was of great benefit to himself.

"How to change?" asked Liu Zhenhao.

"It's very simple, one pill is one prescription. Mo Xian said.

"Okay, I'll give you a total of nine prescriptions. Liu Zhenhao said, he took out a few pieces of paper from the Qiankun bag on his body, there was a prescription on the paper, the prescription was not secret, if Mo Xian wanted to collect it, it was still easier to collect, Mo Xian took out a jade bottle, which contained nine Jingyuan Dan pills, and exchanged the prescription.

"Can I change some?" Wen Pinmei asked.

"Okay, what do you exchange for?" Mo Xian did not hesitate, for him, there were still more than forty Jingyuan Dan by his side, and he had collected a lot of demon corpses after killing the roe deer owl king that day and after that, and in line with the principle of not wasting them, Mo Xian refined them into Jingyuan Dan.

Wen Pinmei took out an object from the Qiankun bag: "This is a little thing left over from the Nine Heavens Meteorite Burn, it is very hard, and it has physical properties, I don't know what it is, it should be a refining material." ”

Mo Xian looked at the fist-sized black object, stretched out his hand to take it, his hand was very heavy, and he was stunned, he originally thought it was Xingchen Iron or something, but as soon as his hand touched, he knew that it was wrong, and the value was still above Xingchen Iron, but what it was, Mo Xian didn't know for a while.

Mo Xian checked it with his hand, the density was not small, Wen Pinmei said: "I don't know what it is, I have used a flying sword to cut it, but it actually doesn't move a bit, in exchange for your ten Jingyuan Pills, okay?"

"The price is very fair, although I don't know what it is, but it's not easy to process, okay, just ten pieces. Mo Xian said, gave her ten pills, she picked up one, took it, shook her body, and went to meditate.

Guan Fengtang also exchanged six of the refining material wind sulfur stones, and also took one, Liu Zhenhao was not polite, and after taking the next one, Jing Yuan Dan was actually more effective for martial cultivation.

Seeing the three of them meditating, Mo Xian also sat aside, he did not enter the meditation, the three of them had already entered the meditation, he had to stay awake, in case of accidents, he was sitting here, recalling the strong bull demon fist demonstrated by Liu Zhenhao just now, he didn't know how the internal qi and blood worked, but the slightest changes in Liu Zhenhao's body when he boxed could not escape his eyes and ears, including breathing.

According to his own understanding, as well as the prescription provided by Liu Zhenhao, he knew that some of the drugs in the prescription were used externally, used to wash the body, and some were taken internally, he was a Dan master, and he was still very clear about the effect of the medicine.

In his thinking, generating villains, doing various actions, these actions are the actions of the eighteen-style Bull Demon Fist, each villain's skin cracked, fell to the ground, a set of plans was overturned, and finally, there were three sets of plans generated, it stands to reason that these three sets of plans can be refined, Mo Xian doesn't know which set of plans.

It was generated by him according to his own martial arts foundation and many factors, and it was also due to his strong thinking, if he changed a person, he couldn't even generate a set of plans, and he felt that there were some problems with the three sets of plans of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, not the problem of qi and blood, but the problem of action.

He patted his head, he actually fell into prejudice, according to Buddhism, for the knowledge of the obstacle to limit the people, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in the brain, but then I couldn't think of it, so I had to put it down, look at the time, the east has not yet whitened, and he modified the action to make it more reasonable.

Before dawn, the other people woke up, but Mo Xian stood up, a reckless cow tentacles, the skin of the whole body was as tight as steel bars, the internal and external forces acted on the skin, sounding like a drum, the blood in the body washed the skin, and the movements were slightly deformed compared with the standard bull demon, but it was really a strong bull demon fist.

Liu Zhenhao's eyes immediately widened, feeling incredible, he just demonstrated, and did not tell Mo Xian about his breathing, especially the flow of qi and blood in his body, but Mo Xian's performance was like completely mastering the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, although the movements were a little non-standard, but the skin sounded like a dense drum, forming a strange rhythm, even more like the Bull Demon Fist than he practiced, in a trance, a reckless cow bowed its head to the horns.

Then the second style, the third style, until the eighteenth style, as if Mo Xian had practiced for many years, Mo Xian's body was full of qi and blood, he did not wash his body with medicine, nor did he take the corresponding tonics, but Mo Xian really felt that his physical fitness had improved, he let out a long breath, exhaled like an arrow, as long as more than a zhang, and then inhaled violently, just out of the white air, and was immediately sucked back.

Mo Xian closed his eyes and savored it for a while, he relied on his cultivation to calm the qi and blood in his body, if it wasn't for his cultivation, he would have to wash his body with medicine, and he needed to take tonics in order not to hurt his body, the Mighty Bull Demon Fist is really a boxing method that pushes the body to the limit.

"How is it possible, did you lie to me yesterday, you have learned the Mighty Bull Demon Fist before?" Liu Zhenhao asked hesitantly.

"I didn't lie to you!"

"I just rehearsed yesterday, how can you know the operation of the blood?"

"In this way, I don't know if it's right or not, I pushed it myself, according to your performance in yesterday's drill, as well as the prescription, I deduced it overnight, and came up with three plans for the operation of qi and blood, I just practiced it. Mo Xian said disappreciatively.

"Three, how is it possible!" Liu Zhenhao's mouth opened wide in shock.

"By the way, you know the authentic mental method, I'll say the three to see what is different from you?" Mo Xian's eyes lit up and he said such a thing.

Mo Xian said three plans for the operation of qi and blood, Liu Zhenhao was numb with shock, he also said the authentic mental method, Mo Xian was not outstanding at first glance, but after thinking about it, he finally showed a shocked look.

This is not the authentic method is better than him, but it is very mediocre, but it is very stable, suitable for different groups of people, in a word, Mo Xian's method is better than the authentic mental method, but the universality is not enough, and the authentic mental method is suitable for universal transmission, at this point, Mo Xian is not as good as the authentic mental method, but it also has advantages.

"I see!" Mo Xian sighed.

His method works very well for himself, but he does not consider the situation of others. At this point, only if there is a mind, a practitioner may create a method that is lower than his level, but it is not so easy to achieve the level of authentic mental method.

Mo Xian sighed here, and Liu Zhenhao was really surprised, these three methods, he could see that they were not completely consistent with his mental methods, and even more clever in some places. (To be continued.) )