Whoosh, poof, poof. Three green crystals flew into the crystal ball, and exploded at the same time with a bang. A cloud of green mist rushed out, and the rolling fog instantly engulfed the red and green meat balls.

"Hiss-", a long sucking sound, like sucking liquid through a long straw, and I felt a dry mouth when I heard it.

"Wow-", there was a long sucking sound, "Ahh "Whew, whew" a burst of blowing. I saw the rickety old man sticking out his tongue and constantly blowing out.

"Whew, whew, I'm not wrong about what I said." The rickety old man's tongue was so hot that he couldn't turn around. The voice became a little tongue-in-cheek. It turned out that Rickets heard the sound of sucking in the crystal ball, and he also took a sip of hot tea. Don't wait for the masked old man to reply.

"Whoosh, poof, poof". Three more times. As soon as the frenzied medicinal essence was absorbed, there was another explosion, and the medicinal essence that had shrunk in the crystal exploded again, like driving countless green wild horses, engulfing the green ball holy body in a rage.

Hiss, another long suck. The rickety old man brought the hot teapot to his mouth again, subconsciously covered his mouth, and quickly put the teapot back on the stone table.

"Whoosh, poof" three more times. The billowing green mist formed again, and this time no sucking sound was heard, and the green mist lingered thickly. Engulfed the Red and Green Eucharist, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the Red and Green Eucharist turned green again.

"How about the nephew, are you still interested in this holy body?" The rickety old man fanned the round beauty fan. A woman's scent kept scraping her long white eyebrows.

The masked old man's eyes narrowed into a slit with joy, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to have disappeared a lot. Excitedly, he panted and clasped his fists and palms. It took a long time to say it. "Yes, of course. Uncle Shi, how many spars can be refined, I'll hand over the spars now."

The rickety old man pondered for a moment. "Senior nephew, there are still more than fifty medicinal crystals here, you can collect them. After we collect it, we will set the price."

When the masked old man heard this, his eyes widened. "No, no, uncle, you send a disciple to collect it, and I will wait at your peak for a few days."

"Okay, I'll do it." The rickety old man said with a smile. Take out a crystal shaft.

"Qiang, this matter is handed over to you, and it must be collected within five days." The rickety old man said sternly.

After the rickets old man finished arranging. sat back in the Taishi chair and sank into the chair. "Master and nephew sit".

A dripping sound came from the crystal ball. Like a drop of water in a cave, dripping on a rock.

The rickety old man jumped up violently, his small eyes were round, and there was a colorful light.

I saw that the smoke was steaming, and the green air mass filled with mist had changed color, and it was a black thick cloud. The clouds were ethereal. At the lower end of the heavy black cloud, there seemed to be a gap, dots of black beads with shiny crystals, clusters, clusters. Large and small, staggered, scrambling to drip down.

Every drop of black sparkling beads is an external brightness. The middle was black, as if it were wrapped in something filthy. Such as the pearl of ten thousand flowers. First the bits and pieces, then the trickle of veins. Like a thread, like a thread.

Boom, boom. Boom, boom. Every drop, every line flows. When it drops to the bottom of the crystal ball, it makes a sound of entering the water and rises into a wisp of mist. The bottom of the crystal ball left a droplet, a black smudge.

"Look, the nephew is starting to weaken. After three hours, you can move on to the next step of strengthening."

The masked old man did not speak, his eyes were a little misty, and there was a light. It's like drinking pure holy wine, his face is red, his brain is in a trance, and he is half demented and half dizzy. He was looking forward to the final result, what kind of eucharistic it would be!

Time passes in a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour. The black cloud turned into a faint shadow, gradually becoming transparent. In the shadow of the clouds, a young man with black hair appeared, his fair skin was like a freshly peeled egg, with a little striped fine lines, and he looked like a weak woman. It's just that there are some convex and concave curves missing.

"Jingyang, change the powder and eat the crystal". The rickety old man shouted.

Jingyang, who has been stunned, has only eased up. In the crystal ball, the skin of the Holy Body was too perfect, and Jing Yang glanced at his junior sister Mi Ying intentionally or unintentionally. Mi Ying glared at Jing Yang angrily. Go without saying. That skin is more than ten times whiter and tenderer than my sister's.

Jingyang took out a white crystal and stretched into the red mist. There was a buzz, and the red mist disappeared. Then a Pink Fire Devouring Crystal was thrown into the mist.

The refining of the Holy Body emphasizes the strong fire to eliminate the weak, and the weak fire to support the strong. The next step is to strengthen the body with warm fire.

Whoosh, poof, poof. There was a sound of dumplings. Hundreds of hedrons flew into the geodes.

Boom, a deafening thunderclap, seemed to spread from the sky. There was a burst of cracking, and hundreds of green air masses exploded at the same time, and the tumbling thick masses surged up with thick black-green walls, quickly and stubbornly devouring the transparent crystal balls.

Hiss, after a long sucking sound. The black-green clouds turned green, and it was still impossible to see what was happening inside.

The green fog condensed, gathered, and turned black and green again, and the fog outside was like a light wind stirring, flipping and ethereal to form a rain fog, bit by bit, drop by drop, gathered together, and diffused.

"Senior nephew, close your eyes and practice for a few days, and wait for Qiang Xuan to come back and bring the next batch of medicinal essences. After nine days, you can move on to the next step." After speaking, the rickety old man retracted back into the Taishi chair with his knees crossed, and really closed his eyes and cultivated.

The masked old man did not have the same peace of mind as the rickety old man, staring closely at the rolling clouds, his mood suddenly brightened, and his fists rubbed back in front of his chest, rubbing it for several days. The mood is comfortable and excited, like the spring breeze blowing, the warmth is melting, and it is like the spring thunder rolling, booming and rumbling.

A few days later, Qiang Bian returned with the holy bag, without waiting for Qiang Bian to report to the rickety old man. The masked old man snatched the bag and threw it into the crystal ball.

The sound of "boom" spar blasting came from the crystal ball, and it was deafening and resounding in the valley. There was only a sucking sound from inside the crystal ball, and there was no more sound. The green waves are tumbling again, floating and sinking, in the surging green waves, there are thousands of postures, thousands of changes, gathering and changing attitudes.

In the green mist of the crystal beads, drops of fine green rain are slowly condensing, dripping obliquely on the green skin, a little weird, and the dispute falls, disappearing in a flash. The green skin did not swell, but became more delicate, soft and tender, with a green luster that makes people want to care for and caress it.

The rickety old man glanced at the masked old man with fascinated eyes. The small, swarthy eyes sparkled, and the slender eyebrows curled slightly, returning to their former calm.

The masked old man walked back and forth in front of the crystal ball with his hands behind his back. Take a few steps to look at the crystal ball, walk a few more steps, and look at the crystal ball again, with curiosity and anticipation in your eyes.

Suddenly, the masked old man felt a burst of cold air all over his body, his scalp was numb, and he trembled, as if a pair of green eyes were staring at it tightly, and then disappeared. The masked old man raised his head sharply and stared at the terrifying green mist.

The green mist was quiet, quietly without a trace of fluctuation. The masked old man shook his head, perhaps it was just an illusion.

Time passed day by day. On the ninth day. The green mist moved, and the mist surged wildly, echoing, sometimes rolling in a hurry, like a chaotic demon spirit, sometimes silent, quiet and gloomy.

In the green smoke, a shadow faintly melted, and in the cyan smoke, there was a hazy veil, the cyan faded, and the white filamentous smoke kept rising and condensed in the crystal ball.

The light shadow became thicker. A pair of eyes are as clear as crystals immersed in water, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, shooting a soft and warm light, thin lips, straight nose bridge, smooth and fair face, and cold and angular skin is very white, very delicate, and a few steel keys are revealed in the tenderness.

"Uncle Shi, look at it, it's done, it's done." The masked old man shouted excitedly, his voice a little hoarse and out of tune.

The rickety old man slowly opened his eyes, the holy body refining was completed, and everything could appear, the rickety old man knew too well. The bones are strong and the muscles are strong, and the flesh is full of strange flesh, with edges and corners.

The rickety old man let out an exclamation, his small round eyes widened, and he saw a handsome young man tied to the red line in the crystal ball. The weak elephant cannot stand the wind. The rickety old man muttered. "the variant."

In the bright room, a pair of eyes immediately emitted light, and his lips tightened, suppressing the exclamation that was about to come out, and after pausing twice, he exclaimed. "Ah, beautiful man"!

The gazes of several people were still for a moment. The rickety old man came to his senses first. looked at the masked old man with a smile on his face. "Do you want to try your hand at the indestructible body of a hundred techniques?

"Ahh The masked old man exclaimed. "Uncle Shi can try it a little?" he said, looking at the rickety old man with questioning eyes.

"Of course, you can try one or two, but this person only has six layers of agility, and he can only block the spells of the agility period. When you get to the Solid Root Realm, it's not a problem for most of the Solid Root Holy Techniques to block it."

The rickety old man stretched out his hand. The thin dry claws reached into the crystal ball, grabbing the boy who was not conscious in the crystal ball. He pulled out the crystal ball. "Qiang is looking for an ordinary dress".

In an instant, a young man in white stood in front of everyone with empty eyes.

"Qiang Huan called your youngest disciple Zhai Fang."

Soon. A woman with a childish face was taken to the clearing. "Zhai Fang has seen Shizun".

"Well, go and use your strongest spell to kill that man." The rickety old man replied coldly and said fiercely.

Zhai Fang got up and followed everyone's gaze. sighed in his heart, "Kill him, such a handsome young man, don't talk about yourself, even the old woman is reluctant to start."

Zhai Fang thought so, and swiped his hand in the air. A glittering gold bracelet appeared on the palm of his hand. As soon as the hands were closed, the golden bracelet kept spinning between the hands. Between the spins, the sound of golden chimes came from the swirling vortex. (To be continued......)