Eternal Life

Chapter 77: Enemy Road is narrow

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In the alchemy room, the flames were blazing, the whole room was red, and the air was so hot that it could be seen that the temperature was so high. The fire of the alchemy furnace of the inner disciples of the Yuhua Sect is to condense the real fire of the sun and extract the underground evil fire to heat it together. The size of the flame can be adjusted at will. When the fire is fierce, even the hardest steel can be melted instantly.

It's just that it can't melt steel into airflow.

The pill furnace that can turn steel into steam can only be done by that kind of spirit weapon level pill furnace.

But even so, it doesn't take any effort to cook a person.

Fang Han sat cross-legged in the alchemy furnace, the boiling holy water of the underworld kept turning, and steam rushed out of the small hole on the lid of the alchemy furnace, making a sound like a siren.

His whole body was boiled in the holy water of the underworld, and he kept boiling, even his breathing seemed to stop, his pulse was as slow as a turtle breathing, but anyone who could cultivate to the psychic realm would find that Instead of being boiled to death, the vitality in the body became more and more intense, and the originally tall body seemed to be boiled a little more concentrated, which was the result of highly condensed blood and bones.

The most frightening thing was that his skin turned into a faint golden color, which looked so tough and dense that it would not break even when cut by a sword.

In addition, the expression on Fang Han's face is also very strange. Ordinary people have been boiled in boiling water for a long time and their faces are grim, like a ghost, full of resentment, but his face is like a spring breeze. If someone else Regardless of the boiling water vapor and blazing flames, I thought he was sitting under a pine tree, listening to the breeze, admiring the bright moon, and drinking fragrant tea.

"Where the heart is, where the mind is moving, turning suffering into happiness, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the other shore of bliss..." Fang Han was indeed like a spring breeze at this time, because he was following the cultivation method of "Yam Luo Jinshen" to turn the pain He transformed his spirit into a comfortable mood, and then circulated the qi and blood in his body, scattered them into all parts of his body, and stuffed them into the skin, tendons, and periosteum. He also felt that his body had shrunk a little, but his size was even bigger. Perfect, solid and powerful.

After practicing for twenty-five days in a row, he boiled it in the pill furnace without interruption, consuming a large amount of blood pills, Biluo great pills, and almost all the refined pills were consumed on this day , there are less than twenty pieces left.

However, such a large amount of consumption is also very worthwhile. Fang Han was finally able to successfully operate his mind, he could forget any unnecessary things, and he could also firmly remember any things worth remembering.

At this time, the spiritual power in his mind had been condensed into a kind of golden liquid, slightly flowing and radiant, as if it wanted to shoot the sky at the top of his head into the sky, shoot directly at the bullfight, and connect with the vast blue sky.

This is a symbol of spiritual power accumulated to the extreme and concentrated to the extreme.

Just wait for the last moment, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, transform the huge spiritual power into mana, circulate up and down, communicate with the world, and step into the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.

With the sound of splashing water, Fang Han opened his eyes violently, a huge vitality burst out suddenly, he lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace with his whole body, and jumped out. When it fell to the ground, two pits were slightly subsided on the hard rocky ground.

"Yan Luo's golden body has finally laid the foundation. Your savings are almost complete, and now your physical strength is about the same as that of Shura, and the strength of your body is even comparable to that of Shura."

"Yan" looked at the pale golden skin on Fang Han's body, and nodded involuntarily. With a wave of his claws, he got a sharp steel long sword from somewhere, and slashed at Fang Han's body fiercely.

Fang Han didn't dodge when he saw this, his eyes moved, his skin suddenly trembled, vibrated at a high speed, and even made the sound of buzzing and steel, and his pores swelled up, his golden skin was like scales, stiff After receiving the fine steel long sword, he slashed it.

The vibration of the skin is like a violent sound of steel. How powerful is this kind of muscles

clang!

The fine steel long sword broke in two, and there was only a white mark on Fang Han's skin.

Afterwards, Fang Han dissipated his strength, and his skin became soft, and the golden color disappeared, rosy and delicate, with a luster and elasticity like beautiful jade.

"Okay, your current physical body is tyrannical! It's a pity that you still haven't been able to break through the door of supernatural powers."

"I ate the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir and absorbed the bloody nectar. Then I practiced the basic method of Yan Luo's golden body. I boiled it in the alchemy furnace for twenty-five days and absorbed the essence of Huangquan holy water, blood pill, and Biluo great pill. Haven't broken through the Mystical Ability Secret Realm yet, and this Supernatural Ability Secret Realm is really difficult."

Fang Han sighed, now he feels that he has completed the accumulation, and he is only one step away from breaking through, transforming from a caterpillar to a butterfly, but he just can't take this step, and he doesn't know why.

"Where is the mystery of supernatural powers so easy? If you step out in one step, you will be blocked by heaven and man. If it were so easy, there would not be only one hundred and eight true disciples in the Ascension Gate. The key to open the gate of supernatural powers can only be reached by yourself." Explore and break through. Don't be impatient. The more powerful you accumulate now, the more powerful your mana will be when you step into the mystical realm. I guarantee that you, who have cultivated Yama's golden body, will definitely be stronger than Jinshitai once you step into the mystical realm. , His mana is too weak, and he has no savings."

"Yan" tutted, "There are less than 20 blood pills and blue pills. You can't go to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, but we can find opportunities to go underground and kill Feitian Yasha, even Shura, and even those who are not strong enough." Shura, refine the blood pill of excellent quality. Then the big Asura can refine the Biluo Great Pill that is better than the Heavenly Demon."

"Now I can kill Flying Yasha and Asura, but that big Asura has transformed into a human being and possesses mana. How can I kill him?" Fang Han already knew the power of the demon.

"The Earth Demons are not good at refining weapons, and they have very few supernatural powers. Unlike the Yuhua Sect, which has the eight great magical powers, and many small magical powers, the Earth Demons have no magic weapons. They all rely on their tyrannical bodies. Now you Possessing ten magic sword puppets, plus my supernatural powers, is enough to kill a big Asura with little mana." Yan urged: "If you want to defeat Hua Tiandu, you must practice and practice, and you will be in a bloody storm all the time. In the process, you can’t waste a little time. Every moment is very precious to you, go! Let’s find a place to crack down now, I am very familiar with the distribution of underground forces and the terrain.”

"Not for three days."

"why?"

"You have forgotten that there are three days in a month for teaching the skills. Inner sect disciples have to go to the Chuan Gong Academy to learn various kung fu of the Yuhua sect, and they can also ask the elders about their cultivation problems. Should I give up learning the kung fu of the Yuhua sect? Opportunity?"

Fang Han remembered clearly that today is the day to teach the exercises. Up to now, he can control what will be forgotten and what will not be forgotten.

"That's true. You must learn the Kungfu of Yuhuamen, and you must be good at it. It's best to learn the things in the Sutra of Yuhua Ascension. It is about refining Taoism and becoming an immortal, breaking the barriers of the world, traveling in the heavens and worlds, the endless starry sky, and the ultimate world." The supreme method, even the emperor of Huangquan wanted to get it."

"Emerging Ascension Sutra? Isn't this what Zen master Baihai wants me to get?" Fang Han's heart moved slightly, knowing that this kind of thing is beyond his ability to think.

After tidying up his things, "Yan" entered the map of the underworld again, and submerged into Fang Han's body as a tattoo. The ten Shura sword demon puppets also naturally hid in, waiting for a chance to rush out and take people's lives.

In the picture of Huangquan, there is also a corpse of "Blood Cotton Magic Clothes" and "Prince Red Pink", but they are not going to take it out, and "Blood Cotton Magic Clothes" can only wear body protection when they go to the underground world to practice.

After closing the heavy stone door of his house, Fang Han strolled out and went straight to the "Chuan Gongyuan". See what kung fu is being taught today.

Along the way, as expected, there were twos and threes, forming a group of inner disciples walking towards Chuan Gong Yuan, all of them powerful, shrewd and capable. In fact, as long as he is an inner disciple of the Yuhua Sect, he can casually become the prime minister of a country after going out, and he is more than enough to be a general of soldiers and horses. He has already developed a temperament after he has experienced it, and he is a hero in the world.

However, when these disciples saw Fang Han, they all had strange expressions. They were afraid that he would come forward to strike up a conversation with them, so they all walked away quickly, avoiding him like a plague god.

"It seems that I have really become the God of Plague. That's right, Hua Tiandu has a very high status among the disciples of the Yuhua Sect, with great prestige, and there are not a few admirers. If I offended him, it would be good if no one came to trouble me. Expect them to strike up a conversation with me?"

Fang Han didn't take it seriously when he saw this situation. One day, it would surprise them.

"Fang Han! You've gotten into a lot of trouble recently." At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind, Fang Han's ears moved, and he knew it was "Princess Hongyi" without turning his head.

"You have also become an inner disciple?"

Turning around, she was indeed "Princess Hongyi", wrapped in a robe of water and fire, with a magic sword behind her back, neat and tidy. On the surface, she looked like a hearty woman, but Fang Han could feel that she had a murderous aura hidden inside her. , and even vaguely "see" the depths of her eyebrows, the sharp edge seems to be ready to stab someone with a sword at any time. No mercy in killing.

"If I get such a big benefit, it would seem useless for me not to become an inner disciple."

The benefit that Princess Hongyi said was that she got a real blue sword, which is a big secret between the two of them: "But I heard that you offended Senior Brother Hua Tiandu on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, he is the number one true disciple Let alone our ordinary inner disciples, even if the ten masters of the inner sect's mountain and river rankings add up, it's not enough for him to flick with one finger. I'm afraid senior sister Qingxue can't protect you. And among the true disciples, there are many Those who have received great kindness from Senior Brother Hua Tiandu, you have turned against the Yuhua Sect, how will you live in the future?"

"At least ten years, I can practice with peace of mind." Fang Han licked his lips.

"Wow! You guys are here."

There was a sharp shout, and several figures appeared in the distance. Fang Han frowned, and when he looked over, he saw some acquaintances. The person who spoke was wearing a "golden and green shirt". Of course, it is a spiritual weapon clothing comparable to the "blood cotton magic clothing".

This person is the tenth place in the "Shanhe List", Yuan Jiankong who is known as the "Silver Snake Sword".

In addition, Yuan Jiankong was surrounded by Senior Sister Mo, as well as several other inner disciples who lost the flying sword, and Prince Bao was among them.

"So it's Senior Brother Yuan Jiankong and Senior Sister Mo, what advice do you have?" Fang Han looked at these people without moving. Offended, what are they

"That day we were hit by the thunder of the six desires, and you escaped by relying on a magic treasure on your body." Yuan Jiankong said with a smile: "In that case, then you must know the power of my silver snake sword." Whereabouts. Now please speak up."