Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Under the red light wood, Qin Huan sat with his knees crossed. His body's magic power flowed and roared like thunder! All of a sudden, his eyes suddenly opened, and the fine light burst into the robe without wind and automatically. The strong breath like mercury flowed to the ground, arousing a large dust on the ground.

Jindan second floor!

Qin Huan felt many powerful forces in his body carefully. He smiled a little, but soon he sighed a little. He seemed helpless. Chiyao fruit is indeed powerful, containing the most pure heaven and earth spiritual power, so he can practice for more than a thousand miles every day. His breakthrough to the second level of Jindan in January is the best proof.

It's a pity that there are also restrictions on chiyao fruit. The absorption of the flesh body slows down obviously after a large number of swallowing. It's not that it produces drug resistance, but that the flesh body can't bear the baptism of high-purity spiritual power for a long time. Qin Huan was able to stick to the time of one month because of his strong body. If he changed to an ordinary friar, one week would be the limit.

Fortunately, this kind of physical fatigue can recover naturally after a period of rest. It only takes one month at most. Unfortunately, it will reduce the speed of cultivation by half Well, if you let other Jindan friars know Qin Huan's thoughts at the moment, they would hate to strangle him with their own hands, and then scold him for being mean!

In the following time, Qin Huan did not waste his time because of the suspension of practice. It has been proved that the strength of [ancient animal control method] is in the control of purple backed green winged ants. There is also a broad and profound "medicine classic" which contains thousands of information about Dandao. It requires great effort to learn and comprehend.

Although not all of them can be used, even if only a little content plays a role in the future, it is possible to obtain unexpected gains and even save lives. Of course, it's always right for Yiduo not to press himself. Qin Huan buried his head in two vast classics and chewed them with relish.

One month later, Qin Huan resumed his cultivation.

The Ant King, who had been raised by the mulberry tree, was obviously stronger. His body had already surpassed that of his competitors. His wings flashed and hummed powerfully, and he was extremely close to Qin Huan. At the master's command, he immediately sent a large number of his men to pick red fruits and build a hill on the ground.

Looking at the Ant King who came up to ask for reward, Qin Huan took out some mulberry leaves with a smile. The guy was so excited that he almost had a snot bubble. He turned around and glared at the poor Baba. He looked at his people and took a big bite to eat! For the time being, Qin Huan had to control the whole ant colony. Otherwise, once other purple backed green winged ants broke through the king rank, they would automatically separate out new groups, which would be very troublesome.

Since he moved his hand, Qin Huan didn't intend to be merciful. Chi Yaomu didn't have the ability to take it away, but he could not keep one of them.

Every time the realm of golden elixir is upgraded, the power of the friars is obviously enhanced. There is no hope for the weak who are more than two levels behind, except for those who have strong inheritance and blood, of course, Qin Huan is a pervert. It is necessary to point out that the cultivation in the golden age is very difficult. Even in the relatively easy early stage of golden age, it has outstanding qualifications to improve one level in three years.

Even if Chi yaoguo cheated, Qin Huan had to step into the third level of Jindan three times, which took nearly five months. Chiyaoguo was open to supply and was always under the chiyaomu, which made Qin Huan blush secretly. The two golden elites who came in together didn't eat anything and upgrade in January.

By contrast, his qualification is really terrible. Without the little blue light, his life is doomed to be grass-roots. There is no wonder in the world. There are things like small blue lights that go against the sky. There must be things that can improve your qualifications. If you have a chance, you must get them in the future.

Everyone has a dream of learning to bully!

Qin Yu shakes his head and converges his mind. He has been in the valley for half a year. Although no one bothers him, he will inevitably be found if he continues. It's a good choice to break through the two layers of golden elixir. But looking at the trees full of red fruits, I really walked like this, and my heart ached badly.

People all know that greed is not good, but who can really do it, the temptation in front of decisively out? There are calm and decisive people, but most of them are the dregs of muzzle gun.

Maybe god sensed Qin Huan's hesitation and made a choice for him at this moment. The gray sky over the valley suddenly filled with clouds. The invisible oppression like a mountain fell on Qin Huan's chest. His heart suddenly contracted and could not breathe.

Purple backed green winged ants screamed anxiously, shaking their wings but not daring to fly out of the red shining wood. Qin Huan felt the fear of the Ant King through the soul seal. What's the matter that makes the purple backed green winged ant that kills the golden elixir so scared?

Boom -

the red shining wood is shocked. It is full of red light like fire. It erupts from every part of the tree body and turns the whole valley red. Originally warm and peaceful halo, now scarlet like blood, cold and fierce! On the branches, the congealed red fruits withered and shriveled. They were originally congealed by pure spiritual power. At the critical moment, they turned into spiritual power to supplement themselves.

On the sky, the flames between the wind and the cloud burst up, and they were burning fiercely. Even if they were thousands of miles away, they could feel the horrible high temperature. It's a manifestation of the field of chiyao wood. I don't know what happened, but I let this ancient spiritual plant at any cost to expand the field to such a huge range. It's like rejecting the arrival of a terrorist being?

This idea arises. Qin Yuru falls into the ice cave. He really can't figure out what kind of hand can make chiyaomu so nervous. More importantly, he is still here! What is the meaning of the fire in the city gate? Qin Huan really understood today. He hesitated and hesitated. Now, he can't leave if he wants to!Clenching his teeth, Qin Huan stood up. His face was pale and panting with simple movements, and he staggered to the edge of the valley. It is obvious that Zhao Xiangu came to chiyao wood in spite of Zhao Xiangu's fierce hand. The farther away it is, the safer it will be. He can only think of this. As for how it will be after that, he can only take one step at a time.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, like the sky was falling. Qin Huan's scalp was numb and raised his head. He saw that the sky was really broken. Chiyao wood was shocked by a huge earthquake, countless red leaves were broken, and the field was smashed by force. It was obviously greatly impacted, but a more terrible scene appeared at this time.

Between the cracks in the sky, a big hand with white bones, which is hundreds of feet long, is as cold and crystal as jade, releasing the fierce flames. At one glance, Qin Huan's mind was seized by him. The whole man was frozen in the same place, and a big hand in the world of mind and God came to him through the air.

Poof -

a mouthful of blood gushed out, his mind was stabbing like a knife, Qin Huan was tottering, his eyes were full of shock!

There was no pause. White bone and big hand ran straight to red Yao wood to catch it. It seemed that they would uproot it.

Hua La -

the branches of the red shining wood are swinging, and the waves of the red magic light are surging, but there is no resistance in front of the white bone big hand, which is easily broken and crushed. Seeing the white bone big hand, we need to grasp the red Yao wood. A figure suddenly appears. The white robe is fairyland. Facing the fierce white bone big hand, we need to point out.

It seemed that the nine gods of heaven were thundering, and the horror of the collision set off a great wave. Qin Huan was thrown out, and the blood flowed from his mouth, nose and seven orifices. Body performance, numerous cracks appear, if not the body is strong, it seems to be directly shattered!

The white bone and big hands trembled and disappeared. The cracks in the sky came out laughing. "Danting, I underestimated you. You are stronger these years."

The Taoist priest in white robe has a plain look. "The devil is too famous. I can draw with you by the power of the God wood."

"Hahahaha, you are direct. It's a pity that you don't step out of Zhao Xiangu all the year round. I can't kill you with my heart."

Taoist Danting raised his head and his eyes were shining like stars. "It's not known whether the devil can kill me, but if you don't leave, you won't have a chance."

Rumbling -

the low and dull sound has been heard from all sides. Zhao Xiangu's array has been running. Even the friars of Yuanying can't escape once it breaks out.

The Lord sighed, "you are a good red tree, but it's a pity..."

Shua -

when a white bone hand grasps Qin Huan, it's more than a hundred times different from when it grasps chiyao wood. But even if it does, it's enough to deal with the Jindan friar. At least at the moment, Qin Huan's body was as stiff as if he was locked by a fierce beast. He could not even think of escaping.

Ah -

the Ant King shrieked in the red light wood. He felt that the master was facing danger and rose up recklessly to the white bone hand. Ears seem to hear a sigh, the earth suddenly broke, a strong root out of the earth, and white bone hand collision together.

The rhizome is broken into countless pieces, and the white bone and hand are temporarily blocked. Taoist Dan Ding has arrived and said lightly: "it seems that the devil is very curious about my Zhao Xiangu array, so don't go!"

On the sky, the cracks quickly closed. The devil sneered and the breath disappeared.

Taoist Danding didn't take it lightly. Only when the array was fully turned, could the sharp breath of the whole body disappear. There was a trace of paleness on the ruddy face, and the tiny wrinkles seemed deeper. He turned to look at Qin Huan, with bright eyes!

Qin Huan was sweating. He felt that he had just come out of the wolf's nest and entered the tiger's mouth. His mouth moved and he found that his throat was dry. He could not say a word.

Taoist Dan Ding's face was gradually strange, and his fingers suddenly started to move. He looked at Qin Huan from time to time, his eyes were more and more bright. Suddenly he sighed and said, "God forbid, I have no real disciples in my life. I don't want to meet you today. Would you like to worship me as a teacher, young man?"

Qin Huan was numb all over. Countless thoughts of begging for mercy turned in his mind, and all of a sudden he was clear.

This This

Are you sure you got the script right? This is a serious, cruel and rigorous drama of fantasy and cultivation. Where is this mindless dog blood bridge?

Taoist Danding's face was slightly red from Qin Huan's dull eyes, and he coughed and said: "boy, don't think about it. You can only see how big the world is. Please leave here with me first." While talking, he rolled up his sleeves and took a step. The two disappeared.

The Ant King is about to chase him out in a rage, and a magic light breaks out in chiyao wood and rolls him back to the tree crown. All the cracks disappeared after several breaths, and all the leaves and branches were buried.

The valley is peaceful.