Meng Hao's body sank, and when he closed his eyes, the cold air from this pool of water continuously poured in from all parts of his body, penetrated into his body, and instantly merged with his qi and blood, flowing throughout his body, making his physical body , Can be noticed gradually stronger.
It seems that in this pool of water, there are some strange things between heaven and earth, which can make people's flesh reborn in gentleness, but it is not without harm. The cold from this cold current gradually freezes Meng Hao's whole body. Even after seven or eight hours, there was a sign that seemed to freeze his soul.
At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes in the middle of the pool without any hesitation. He jumped up and broke through the water in an instant. When he appeared outside, his body trembled slightly with bursts of white mist. Floating from him, even on the ground under his feet, at this moment, there was a creaking sound. It turned out that a layer of ice appeared centered on him, and it spread quickly to the surroundings.
Meng Hao sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate. It was only a few days before he opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was a trace of blue glow, which came from the cold poison that has not dissipated in his body now.
"This place has great advantages in tempering the physical body, but there is cold poison in it. It takes some time to get rid of this poison from the body. Otherwise, if the cold poison continues to accumulate, it will be life-threatening." Meng Hao wrinkled. Frowning, he glanced at the storage bag and sighed slightly.
"It's a pity that this place is illusory and ancient. I swallow the pill here is useless. I can only find this way of cultivating the flesh in some places of trials that will still exist in the future.
If I can swallow the pill, then the elixir in this era will surely make me more effective. "Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then got up, turned around and walked out. He planned to go back to the Fourth Peak to rest for a while, and after the cold poison was completely eliminated, he would come here to soak in the pool water.
Walking in the vast fog, Meng Hao was full of thoughts. The feeling that he saw Baoshan but couldn't take it all away made him very depressed.
As he was walking, he gradually came out of the boundless area. The moment he walked out of the two statues of sword gate, suddenly, Meng Hao's body suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed a strong light at this moment.
His eyes shone brightly, and at this moment, a thought emerged in his mind.
"Because the pill here is illusory, it is useless for me to swallow it... However, there are endless herbs here, and even some herbs that were extinct in my time are also very common here.
So... What if I do alchemy by myself? "Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, and his heart beat.
"Illusory herbs, refining Illusory Pill, this thing... I haven't done this before!!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, the light in his eyes seemed to contain the scorching sun, his heart was shaken at this moment, and he was shocked by his thoughts, especially about this matter. The more I ponder, the more I feel that there is such a possibility.
And once it is realized, Meng Hao doesn't know whether he... will affect this illusory and ancient pattern!
"Something is born out of nothing. When I was promoted to the Purple Furnace in the Purple Luck Sect, I used illusory objects to refine a... a pill that was born out of nothing!!"
"So here, can I use the same method to refine... a pill that belongs to this place!" Meng Hao clenched his fist, his body trembled slightly, this idea was too crazy, Meng Hao didn't know whether It is feasible, but purely speaking of Dan Dao, it is possible!
"Something is born out of nothing, even with my elixir skills, it is difficult to succeed once. It depends on chance and good fortune!"
Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened them a moment later, his eyes showed decisiveness, his body shook, and he went straight to the fourth peak, galloping all the way, wherever he saw his disciples, every one of them was full of heart. Because of jealousy, the scene of the Demon Immortal Pagoda, Meng Hao's already dull reputation in the Demon Immortal Sect has become even greater.
Back at the fourth peak, Xu Qing was still in retreat. Compared with Meng Hao, Xu Qing's hard work was beyond Meng Hao's ability to catch up.
However, everyone's luck is different. The method suitable for Xu Qing may not be suitable for Meng Hao. Similarly, Meng Hao's method is not suitable for Xu Qing.
A few days later, the disciples of the entire Fourth Peak knew their little master, and didn't know what was going on. They actually said that they would start alchemy. This caused a sensation on the Fourth Peak and even spread it out, causing several other peaks. All know about this.
Suddenly, all kinds of secret remarks gradually spread, but no one dared to say anything on the open, and the dudes of the Demon League were extremely supportive of this matter.
When Meng Hao suggested that he needed a lot of herbs, the Demon League immediately launched and sent a lot of alchemy herbs to Meng Hao, so Meng Hao's life only had four things every day.
Comprehend Taoism, refine pill, expel cold toxins, and immerse yourself in the demon fairy pond.
Especially for refining pills, there is an alchemy room at the fourth peak, which is the object of Ke Yunhai. Meng Hao naturally took it and continued to refine the pills, so throughout the fourth peak, I often heard bursts of bombing pill. ll.
This voice often appeared no matter it was night or day. Every time it appeared, everyone understood that their little lord had failed in alchemy.
Meng Hao was also disgraced, this was not what he wanted, but his alchemy had been born tens of thousands of years later, and it was different from today's alchemy, so he needed to adapt slowly before he could exert his own strength.
And most importantly, Meng Hao discovered that the pill he refined might be due to illusory reasons. Sometimes it was clearly refined. Although it was not made out of nothing, it was just an illusory pill, but it never succeeded in the end.
It seemed that there was a force of interference that caused the pill of this illusory world to be kept within a certain category, while the pill that Meng Hao refined was obviously outside the category and was not allowed to appear.
Meng Hao didn't get discouraged or gave up. He always tried to find the feeling of being born out of nothing in Zi Yunzong at the beginning. Time slowly passed by, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past month, almost no one knew about Meng Hao's alchemy on the seven peaks of the Demon Immortal Sect, especially the roar from the Fourth Peak, which had become one of the noises in the first heaven of the Demon Immortal Sect.
Countless failures cost unimaginable herbs, that is, his identity and the background of the Demon Immortal Sect. Otherwise, such a cost would be enough to make a medium-sized sect complain.
Especially... Every time Meng Hao refines, he uses herbs that are very precious in this era. As a result, every time he fails, many people have a dark heart.
Although he has never succeeded, Meng Hao’s gains are not small. His alchemy has long been integrated with ancient times, and his own path of alchemy has gradually appeared, and so many alchemy, Meng Hao’s The level of proficiency has also improved too much.
At the same time, during this month or so, his Mountain Swallowing Art finally fully understood the first level, imprinted in his mind, and could be taken out of this second realm.
Moreover, most of the cold toxin in Meng Hao's body was also driven out by the passage of time. If it hadn't been for Meng Hao's frequent soaking, the cold toxin would have completely disappeared at this moment.
Even so, this cold poison has also reached a controllable level, as long as it does not touch the pool water for a long time, it can completely dissipate on its own.
Meng Hao’s physical body has changed so much in the past month that he himself was shocked. He was shocked by the strangeness of the demon fairy pond, because at this moment his physical strength has reached the first life. Next, it is comparable to the fifth life.
According to Meng Hao's inference, once he can reach the seventh life with a strong physical body under his first life, then if he starts his seventh life, he will be... a true physical body slaying spirit.
But once that time comes, and meet Huyan ancestor again, Meng Hao is confident that he can be completely wiped out without having to be as difficult as before.
"Unfortunately, if you want to reach the sixth life level, you need to sink to the bottom of the pool... And the cold poison there is so heavy, I will get rid of it, and it will take a month to do it.
And according to calculations, I need to sink to the bottom of the pool at least ten times, so it takes almost a year. "Meng Hao was silent, walking in the area around the Demon Immortal Sect.
When he was walking, suddenly his body halted. At this moment, the world around him, the sky and the earth, everything, appeared overlapping ghosts, but fortunately, only a few breaths of time returned to normal.
"This is the third time in this month." Meng Hao frowned. He could faintly feel that this second realm is about to dissipate. Once it disappears, all people who come from the southern sky will leave here. And this time, for many people, the disappearance of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect and his party was the end.
"If it's fast, maybe it's just recently. If it's slow, it's probably only a month or two." Meng Hao regrets that there is not enough time to make him here to reach the toughness of the sixth life.
At this moment, his body shook, and Meng Hao appeared outside the Demon Immortal Sect, a very remote area with no one around, and few people passing by, and it was very quiet on weekdays.
Meng Hao looked down at the ground and looked around. Suddenly, his right hand patted the storage bag, and immediately flew out a wooden sword of years. On this wooden sword, there were so many imprints, all of them were Meng Hao. Reinforce it during this period.
Looking at the sword, and then at the ground, Meng Hao's eyes quickly flashed a touch of decisiveness.
"If you don't try it, you will be very unwilling, even if you know that it is impossible, but if there is really such a possibility..." Meng Hao flicked his right hand, and immediately pierced the ground with the wood sword in his hand, spreading instantly. , Disappeared in the blink of an eye, hiding in the depths of the earth.
"Among all the magic weapons in my body, there is only the wooden sword of years, which requires the precipitation of the power of years. If there is such a trace, it may succeed...
Then when I return to reality, I will be able to get a sword of tens of thousands of years. With the power of this sword, one sword can kill tens of thousands of years. How hard is it to cut the immortal!
Such a treasure, so why not take a gamble! "