With his eyes closed, his body hugged into a ball, like a baby in the mother's placenta, Fang Han endured the pain with all his strength, concentrated his mind, and tried to forget the pain in the body, so that he could "be as calm as the earth, and think deeply." Such as the state of a secret treasure", but the physical body is really too painful! Every time I concentrate, the intense pain crushes the spirit.
He felt the skin on his body, as if being scalded off layer by layer, the pain of peeling!
"Endure, I will endure! I will endure! I can bear it no longer, forget the pain, and concentrate..." At this time, Fang Han also displayed his unprecedented endurance and tenacity, and endured the pain fiercely. .
"Yan" watched from the outside, the blood pill melted in the holy water of the underworld, and the medicinal power of the Biluo Great Pill penetrated into Fang Han's body inch by inch, and in his brain, strengthened his physique, condensed his flesh and blood, and encouraged him. Swaying his spirit, he couldn't help but secretly nodded.
"He can endure such pain, but it's a pity that he hasn't figured out the trick yet. The trick of forgetting the pain, the peace of mind, the physical body will naturally not suffer. To reach the state where pain is pain when you want it, and comfort is comfort when you want it , the spirit has been raised to another level, and then it will not be far from the magical realm."
In the midst of talking to himself, suddenly "Yan" made a sound, which was conveyed into Fang Han's ears in the alchemy furnace.
"The heart can control all kinds of spirits. The pain of the body is also a kind of spirit. If you can use your heart to eliminate the pain of the body, you can control your own spirit and understand the truth of the soul. There is no pain in the human body. , only the spirit has pain, the dead do not know pain, the living know pain... "
"Can the heart control pain?" Although Fang Han was in extreme pain and endured so much pain, his mind was still clear, and he heard "Yan"'s words immediately, like a flash of lightning, piercing through many obstacles in his heart, violently, He touched the spiritual and physical method at once.
He seemed to have caught a trace of the spirit that caused him pain, in his mind.
"Kill all kinds of suffering!"
Fang Han roared violently, concentrated again, and killed and eliminated the sliver of pain in his mind! Immediately, his body suddenly felt a burst of relief, and the pain was not so intense.
Gudong Gudong, Gudong Gudong, the yellow spring holy water in the alchemy furnace turned flowers and boiled Fang Han fiercely, but now Fang Han's whole body was red, but his skin did not peel off, as if he had only taken a hot bath.
The medicinal power of the eighteen blood pills and the eighteen blue pills continuously melted into Fang Han's body, and the pores of Fang Han's body faintly leaked some blood and residual dregs. This is the waste that is hidden deep in his body, and now it has been boiled out under the intense fire.
The flesh and blood are more pure and more condensed.
Fang Han suddenly had a feeling that the muscles in his whole body could soften into a ball of cotton, and harden into a piece of steel. The strength, explosiveness, and endurance of the body have increased again.
If the previous physical strength was equivalent to the strength of ten horses, then Fang Han has completely surpassed ten horses now.
After cooking for more than an hour, Fang Han in the alchemy furnace was motionless, holding him like a baby, as if he was dead, and his body was as red as a prawn.
However, his breathing was long, and although the expression on his face was painful, it was not strong. It seems that the pain has been relieved by itself.
"It is really a rare talent to endure the pain so quickly. It seems that it is destined that the map of the underworld falls on his head." Yan murmured, it saw that Fang Han had cultivated a little Achievements come.
"Come out!" Yan's voice shook, and the holy water of Huangquan in the alchemy furnace flew out, wrapped into a big water ball, and Fang Han remained motionless in it, as if he was immersed in a certain state.
After falling to the ground, the holy water returned to the map of the underworld. Fang Han fell to the ground naked. Then he came to his senses. His whole body lay on the ground like a paralyzed corpse. I am recalling some experiences of struggling with pain just now.
"Is it still in pain?" Yan asked.
"I seem to have found some ways to subdue the pain with heart. Is this the cultivation method of Yan Luo's golden body?" Fang Han thought for a while, and the slightest movement of his body was full of explosive power. Now he is completely naked, and his body looks It seems that the muscles are going to explode at any time, which is chilling.
It is conceivable that such a body contains much explosive power.
The body is strengthened again, and the spirit is strengthened again.
"This is just a rough step for Yan Luo's golden body. To really start practicing, you must wait for you to step into the secret realm of supernatural powers and possess mana."
"How far am I from the Divine Ability Secret Realm?"
"There is still a long way to go. You need to have strong savings before breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly. It is not so easy to break through the secret realm of supernatural powers. You have to practice like this every day! I will gradually increase your pain!" Yan said at this time , like a strict master, "My test will test you, to see how far your understanding of the spirit has reached."
"How to test?"
Swish!
As soon as Fang Han's question was finished, Yan's claws came out, silently, but with a strong fishy smell, they grabbed Fang Han's shoulders in one fell swoop, puffing! A large piece of flesh and blood on Fang Han's shoulder was grabbed by him, blood spattered, and Fang Han's face was distorted in pain. Because there seemed to be some kind of poison on Yan's claws.
"Does it hurt?"
"Of course it hurts. Let me grab you and try?"
"It still hurts? That's not enough cultivation."
With a puff, Fang Han's other shoulder was also grabbed away.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Fang Han sat up fiercely, looked at the place where he scratched, frowned, closed his eyes, and after a while, they suddenly opened, extremely powerful, and there was no trace of pain on his face. Pain marks come. "The trace of pain here, I have already erased it in my brain."
"Okay, okay..." Yan was very satisfied, and threw out a blood pill: "Wipe the wound, but it's nothing to kill the pain. The pain keeps happening. If you can't kill it cleanly, you have to put the spirit of pain, If you can transform into a calm cloud and light wind, if you can practice to sit in the alchemy furnace, endure boiling water, and feel like a clean breeze, then you will truly be at home, and your spirit can be transformed at will, and then you can forget whatever you want , If you want to remember something firmly, you can remember it firmly. Then there is only one last step, to transform the spirit into mana. Step into the secret realm of supernatural powers!"
"Then let's practice again!" Fang Han knew that time was running out, and hoped to practice more.
"Cultivation is a combination of work and rest. I won't practice today. You should carefully comprehend what you have learned. Come to the map of the underworld. Those flying yakshas are about to transform into Shura. Look at how I refine weapons and observe the transformation of a flying night Cheng Shura is very helpful to you, and the vitality that explodes from their transformation is also suitable for you to absorb."
While speaking, Fang Han's entire body was captured in the picture of Huangquan. I saw ten huge heart-like cocoons floating on the Huangquan River.
And ten flying swords, including Silver Snake, Red Desire, and Lingfeng, were also stuck in the center of these cocoons.