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Time flies...... It doesn't take many breaths of time, three years have passed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe weeds in front of Heng Yan's door have accumulated to half a human waist and are lush, and the appearance is very cute, and the enchantment hides Heng Yan's cave very well, and he didn't even notice it, and the branches and vines wrapped the door around the side. The mini cape beast slept peacefully in the stone cave, and suddenly, a sudden earthquake woke up the cape beast, and the cape beast looked at the stone door of the practice room with wide eyes, and walked to Yu Sen's feet and kept rubbing. "Yes! Almost successful!" Yu Sen said expressionlessly, very calmly. The whole mountain range shook. But only the elders of the Yuan Infant Stage knew what was going on, feeling the crazy spiritual pressure: "Don't go near the residence of the Heng Qi Dharma Protector" and the other aspects carefully investigated whether there were any outer disciples who took advantage of the chaos to sneak in. ”

This can be regarded as a gift to Heng Li, as long as the monk sect breaks through the Dan period in the Sister-in-law Gate, it will specially vacate an elder's retreat secret room for it to break through, but Heng Yan is afraid that others will find out that the secret of the silver box is still a mouthful, and when he goes out, it is when he is absolutely vulnerable, and at this time, if the monk with an unhealthy heart discovers the bloodbath, it is indispensable. After three years of menstrual adjustment, Heng Li's spiritual power in the secret room has reached the maximum, if Heng Qian doesn't want to take his time, he can recover his highest spiritual power by taking a few pills. Heng Qian collected his spiritual power and then put it away, collected it again in the release, and after repeating the cycle a few times, Heng Qian had a feeling that the spiritual power value was saturated to the top of his head, in fact, the spiritual power value was like pouring Coke, and if you poured it violently, the gas would flow out and take it slowly, but it would be smooth and full without any accidents. The flowing spiritual power flowed happily in the eight veins of Heng Li's Qi Jing, and Heng Qian knew that this time was the best moment of impact. All the spiritual power gathered in the dantian and slowly mixed, transforming from a gas to a liquid form. Heng Qian didn't dare to divide a little heart, and the beads of sweat on the top of his head flowed down like rain. The spiritual power of the hands is all gathered, the spiritual power of the feet are all gathered, and the spiritual power of the eight veins of the Qi Jing are all gathered. The spiritual power value that came from all directions kept stirring in Heng Yan's dantian, and the dantian seemed to burst open in the next second, and Heng Yan held his mouth so hard that he didn't let a trace of spiritual energy escape.

The limbs were pale and weak because of the loss of aura. Heng Yan's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the aura in his body had no place to come out, and he rushed directly towards Heng Yan's eyes, causing his eyes to bulge a little, Heng Yan closed his eyes and tried to restrain the spiritual power in the dantian. The more he suppressed the spiritual power, the more violent it became, and finally the spiritual power was out of control in Heng Yan's body, and a little bit of spiritual power was combined into a sheet, and then a whirlwind raged in Heng Yan's dantian, Heng Yan felt a tingling pain, and it seemed that the organs in his body were injured. Heng Yan's spiritual power was originally deeper than that of ordinary monks in the foundation building period, and the whirlpool was also more difficult to control and suppress than ordinary monks. "Cough!" Heng Qian accidentally coughed out, whoa~~ More and more violent spiritual power erupted from Heng Yan's mouth, and the pale golden spiritual power leaked out like a broken embankment. It's getting more and more unstable. At this moment, Heng Yan did not panic, holding a fiery red high-grade spirit stone in his right hand, and his mouth was forcibly closed. Silently reciting the exercises of the Buddha of Anger in his heart, holding the evil white jade in his left hand to calm his mind. The closed eyes opened again, and the bloodshot inside the eyes was gone, and instead of a pale golden light, the surface of the eye was covered. The whirlwind of spiritual power in the body no longer rotated, and it was washed away little by little when it stopped in the distance, and it fell into the body and turned into gas again.

Heng Yan clenched his teeth, and when he looked closely, he could find blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Why was Heng Cheng able to settle down? It was because Heng Cheng bit his tongue when he was about to collapse the embankment, so he barely kept himself awake, and it turned out that under the impact of spiritual power, people's hearts would be lost, and the monk would become helpless and powerless. The tongue will still grow out with the help of medicine, but at this time, if it is rushed out by the spiritual power, it will fall directly to the early stage of the foundation building period or a lower realm. The chance of hitting the Dan Stage again is very slim, at least it is impossible to help the monk break through the Dan Stage again with ordinary methods, I don't know if Yu Sen has a way? Heng Qian swallowed the spiritual power in his mouth, and the endless spiritual power supplement in his hand was Heng Yan's face was once again rosy. It seems that this piece of evil white jade has other uses. After a while, Heng Qian let go of the high-level spirit stone that was absorbed, and the spirit stone rolled on the ground with a gurgling grunt. Heng Yan took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

The spiritual power was reduced to a minimum, and the limbs became pale and weak. Heng Yan's dictionary has never given up! Another attempt has given him less experience, and he is not as anxious as he was just now. Step by step, the aura is transformed into liquid. A whole day and a night passed, and there was still no progress in Heng Yanna. Heng Qian did not lose heart, he did not have any perseverance at all, even if he succeeded in breaking through by luck, he would cause indelible damage in his future cultivation path. The earthquake in the room stopped, Yu Sen and the cape beast were very strange, there were obviously some precursors of the Dan period just now, how could they be calm again. "It seems that it has failed," Yu Sen turned his head away with a hint of disappointment, and sat down quietly. Of course, Yu Sen knew what kind of impact Heng Yan was on!, but he didn't want to say it. It doesn't take much effort for the demon beast to break through in the Dan period, but the distance of cultivation is relatively long and long, and it will take five or six hundred years to become a little demon beast in the Dan period. Therefore, there are some Terran monks who specially make it easier to cultivate the exercises of demon beasts. The strength is very strong, but it is also extremely dangerous, and if you accidentally become a demon beast, you will be hunted down by human monks. The news of demon cultivators going mad is also every day. After all, humans are not demon beasts, and there are still some aspects that are inconsistent, if you are forced to cultivate, there are some chances that you will go mad and become demon beasts. Or half-human, half-demon, with no intelligence.

This is what the demon cultivators really have to worry about, from ancient times to the present, the demon cultivators are becoming less and less, and they are basically extinct in the generation of Heng Yan. I don't know how much gaseous spiritual power has been transformed, and finally Heng Qian saw a small bit of liquid appear, although it was a little bit of liquid (it should be said to be a small drop), which made Heng Qian very happy. Finally see the light of day. Heng Yan's pale and weak hand trembled, and he grabbed a green high-grade spirit stone from the side and sucked it up. I continued to recite the Angry Buddha Exercises in my heart, and everything was so reluctant. Even so, Heng Qian did not give up, the more spiritual power was converted into liquid, and Heng Qian finally smiled. A set of warrior monk's robes was already soaked, and the beads of sweat on his head were also dry, and Heng Qian became more and more relaxed!

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