Zhou Fuyao nodded, and did not speak again, he glanced at Zhao Feifan, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the courtyard, and his figure flew up from the carved window into the primeval jungle outside the Waterfall Pavilion.

Zhao Feifan, who was sitting in the courtyard, was alarmed by the movement of Zhou Fuyao's flight, he glanced at the figure flying quickly in the air, and found that it was Zhou Fuyao, and then closed his eyes again. In this alchemy competition, Zhao Feifan did not participate, although he is now a first-grade Dan master, but he can only refine a few first-grade pills now, and he only belongs to the half-baked level among the first-grade Dan masters, and he also knows that he can't be on the stage yet.

Zhou Fuyao came to a flat field in the primeval forest, he loosened his shirt and went naked. I saw him wave his hand, and the dragon stick fell from the sky with a roar. Zhou Fuyao caught the coiling dragon stick steadily, and the ferocious mad magic stick method smoothly came out of his hand.

"After the gravity formation of this dragon stick is filled with the law of gravity, the weight of the dragon stick is just used to practice his physical strength. ”

Zhou Fuyao never fell into this crazy magic stick method in his daily practice, this crazy demon heart method and the crazy magic stick method were passed down by the mysterious Taoist priest together, so Zhou Fuyao never fell into this crazy magic stick method, he always felt that this crazy magic stick method still has great potential to be tapped, but just like the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty, he has not yet found the key to open the door to open the treasure house of the crazy magic stick method.

Because Zhou Fuyao didn't urge Zhenyuan, this crazy demon mind trick played more than a dozen times, and he was already sweating profusely, sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat coming out of his back gathered together like a stream and slipped down his back. Zhou Fuyao finished practicing the Mad Devil Stick Method, and then began to practice the Basic Fist Method. Now Zhou Fuyao has begun to cultivate a set of snake fists. The snake fist was nimble and changeable, and his body writhed as if it were boneless. Make all sorts of unbelievable moves. The momentum on his body was sometimes as calm as a mountain, like the huge cloud python in an entrenched state. Proud of the world, sometimes fluttering like a wisp of sliding wind, like a pair of green wings in the bamboo forest with a pair of green wings swimming fast.

Zhou Fuyao's practice was almost an hour, and then he closed his fists and stood up, because at this time, the great sun on the horizon had already emerged, burning the clouds on the horizon. Zhou Fu shook the top of a huge rock, facing the east, and at the moment of the great sunrise, the true yuan was rolled. A large area of sunset light was swept into his body. Then he sat down cross-legged and began to operate the Great Sun Refining Divine Technique, and the glow was quickly refined by the Great Sun Refining Divine Technique, and a burning sensation came from his body.

"My cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant is about to stabilize down. ”

Zhou Fuyao thought in his heart after the glow that he had inhaled into his body was completely refined. Now Xiaguang has less and less improvement for his physique, indicating that his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant has gradually stabilized. After cultivating the Great Day Refining Divine Technique, Zhou Fuyao began to cultivate the Ichthyosaurus Transformation, the progress of this Ichthyosaurus Transformation is still so fast, but it is still a little short of the third layer of the Great Perfection. Because Zhou Fuyao's divine sense was relatively strong, it took a little more time for the final changes.

Zhou Fuyao finished cultivating the Fish and Dragon Transformation, and then began to cultivate the method of sealing the demon, which was much more complicated as the method of divine consciousness explosion than the method of true element explosion of the mad demon's heart method. When Zhou Fuyao urged the method of sealing demons. Although the power of divine consciousness in the sea of divine consciousness still couldn't be superimposed, Zhou Fuyao was not in a hurry at all, he knew very well that it was frozen for thousands of miles. It's not a day's work!

This Demon Heart Method cultivates the power of divine consciousness, and the power of divine consciousness is no better than the power of true yuan. The power of the True Yuan is easier to control, and the strength of the veins is much higher than that of the Sea of Divine Consciousness. Even if the real element sometimes messes around. The wounds caused by the muscles and veins are also relatively easy to repair, but the wounds of the Sea of Divine Consciousness caused by the power of Divine Consciousness are very difficult to adjust, so even Zhou Fuyao does not dare to mess around, so as not to cause the trauma of the Sea of Divine Consciousness, and the progress of this Demon Sealing Method has also slowed down.

After Zhou Fuyao practiced the method of sealing demons for a while, he summoned the portrait of the Yuanqing Ancestor again, and the portrait of the Yuanqing Ancestor slowly unfolded in front of his eyes. Zhou Fuyao's divine consciousness was still the same as before, spreading out from within the harm of his divine consciousness, and then rushed towards the portrait of the Yuanqing Ancestor, but this time, as before, the portrait of the Yuanqing Ancestor seemed to be wrapped in something, firmly blocking the power of Zhou Fuyao's divine consciousness from the outside.

"What the hell is going on!"

Zhou Fuyao's divine sense stretched out like thousands of tentacles, wrapping the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty in it, and he kept thinking about the reason in his mind, but he couldn't figure out the truth inside.

"Could it be that the power of my divine sense is not strong enough!"

This thought only then rose in Zhou Fuyao's mind, and this thought was then denied by him.

Because as far as Zhou Fuyao knew, his master Zhou Tianfang and his uncle Zhou Ruyi respectively comprehended a method of divine consciousness from the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty when Yuan Ying was cultivating. However, the methods of comprehension of the two are different, and the method of divine consciousness that they finally comprehend is also different, Zhou Tianfang's comprehension of the divine consciousness attack method is changeable and flexible, he can use the divine consciousness to control the inner demons, but Zhou Ruyi's comprehension of the divine consciousness attack method cannot do this, Zhou Ruyi's comprehension of the divine consciousness method, the attack is powerful, the explosive power is large, and the instantaneous attack power is strong.

"What is the reason?"

Zhou Fuyao began to ponder. Even he didn't notice that while he was pondering, the power of his divine consciousness began to vibrate, and the way this vibration was in the same way that the method of sealing demons worked. Zhou Fuyao's divine consciousness was like an oar sliding on the water, and it began to drive the force wrapped outside the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan and Qing dynasties to begin to vibrate.

"Huh!"

Zhou Fu came back to his senses, but he found this.

"There was a reaction!"

Zhou Fuyao was also happy in his heart, the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty, which had not changed, had actually changed at this moment, and the power that wrapped the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty actually fluctuated. Zhou Fuyao also began to consciously control the power of his divine sense, and began to dial the power wrapped outside the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan and Qing dynasties. As Zhou Fuyao strengthened the power of his divine sense, the vibration of the power wrapped outside the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty also strengthened.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Fuyao stopped the vibration of the power of his divine sense, because he felt a stinging pain coming from his sea of divine consciousness, and this stinging pain made him have to stop.

"I keep shaking my divine sense, and I'm almost at the limit of the sea of divine consciousness, but I seem to have found the right direction!"

Zhou Fuyao stretched out his hand and put the portrait of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty into the golden lotus, because he felt that his sea of divine consciousness had reached the limit of today, and he had to repair it for a day before he could continue. (To be continued......)