Text Volume 1 The Pearls of Mystery_Chapter 21 Washing the muscles and cutting the marrow
The method of refining the pattern reverberated in his mind, and Meng Fan's little face was full of surprise, the mysterious mark was extremely strange, with Meng Fan's current strength, it was impossible to completely fuse, but he was able to continuously absorb information from the mark.
And the information of this refining pattern, according to the record of the seal, turned out to be a cultivation method about the realm of refining the body. According to the above, this method of refining the body uses external forces to stimulate the cultivator's body, and it requires two materials, black iron and green yuan dew!
Drawing a special symbol recorded by Qing Yuanlu with this method of refining the body on the black iron, according to what it says, once worn on the cultivator's body, it can help people in the body refining realm to remove the impurities in their bodies and cultivate more quickly.
Can you really have this ability?
Silently reciting these three words, Meng Fan's little face was full of doubts, he had never heard of it, if it was true, then this magical effect seemed to be related to a mysterious profession on the mainland, a refiner.
Refiners, who are even called Instrument Soul Masters between heaven and earth, are mainly engaged in refining weapons and cultivating spiritual power, and only they will do things that fuse materials together to create a more powerful existence.
Could it be that the black bead thing has something to do with the Soul Master?
Meng Fan's heart moved, but there was a helpless look on his little face, the black iron was easy to play, but Qingyuan Lu was a first-class elixir, and the preciousness of that thing was self-evident.
Meng Fan has only accumulated as many as two gold coins over the years, but the price of a one-grade elixir is also above a hundred gold coins, and it is not certain whether it has an effect, before this, Meng Fan never knew that the elixir had such a use.
After pondering for a while, Meng Fan gritted his teeth, knowing the mystery of this black bead, if he didn't give it a try, he would definitely regret it.
He made up his mind in his heart, and then Meng Fan closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
Speechless all night, when the sun shone in the early morning of the next day, Meng Fan opened his eyes, and after a night of warming and recuperating the vitality in his body, he did not feel sleepy, but was extremely energetic.
Yuan Qi cultivation, the longer you cultivate, the more you can cultivate your body to a terrifying point, and it is rumored that after refining Qi realm, you can live without eating or drinking for three days.
After tidying up his clothes, Meng Fan left the house after washing up and went straight to the town of Wuzhen. The value of a Qingyuan dew must be above a hundred gold coins, even if you count the one hundred gold coins that Xinlan gave her, the money in Meng Fan's hands is definitely not enough, so you need to figure out a way by yourself.
Speechless all the way, Meng Fan's goal was to build a well-built house in Wuzhen, but it was much stronger than Meng Fan's home, and the surrounding environment was also quite pleasant.
Coming to a dense tree, Meng Fan quietly learned a few cat meows, and waited quietly under the tree. After a while, a blue-shirted young man came out of the room, with slightly long hair, about the same age as Meng Fan, fair skin, and an obese body, and walked out quickly.
After seeing Meng Fan, he was surprised and said in a lost voice.
"Meng Fan, you still dare to come out!"
The obese young man in front of him is Meng Fan's only good friend in Wuzhen, called Lu Le. He is the son of a Wuzhen medicinal herb merchant, although his family background is good, but he has no talent for Yuan Qi cultivation, although he has a large number of elixirs, but the realm has only reached the third order of body refining.
Lu Le was bullied by Lei Tao and others on weekdays, and he was sympathetic to Meng Fan in the past, so the relationship between the two has always been good.
Meng Fan smiled and said lightly.
"Why don't you dare?"
Lu Le looked at Meng Fan in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Don't you know? You beat Lei Tao, and now Lei Hu and they have put down their words, as long as they see you in Wuzhen, and see you hit you once, you can be careful, don't be seen by them, otherwise you ......"
Speaking of Lei Hu, there was a strong sense of fear in Lu Le's eyes. Suddenly, Meng Fan's fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't worry, it's not certain who will fight who after that, I came to you this time to find you with something important!"
"What's the matter?"
Thinking of this, Meng Fan smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Then I need a bottle of Qingyuan Dew, but you also know, I don't have much money in my hand, so I only have a hundred gold coins, can you take a look?"
"What, you want a hundred gold coins to buy Qingyuan Dew, do you know what price my father can buy for him now!"
Lu Le suddenly spread out his palms and said helplessly.
"Now the price of Qing Yuan Lu is between one hundred and two to one hundred and five gold coins!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan was also a little embarrassed, after all, his request was indeed a bit excessive, and the gap between the loss of at least twenty gold coins was not small. Seeing Meng Fan's embarrassed look, Lu Le snorted, but reached into his arms, took out a white bottle directly from his arms, and handed it to Meng Fan.
"No, take it!"
Taking the white bottle, Meng Fan sniffed it carefully, and immediately said in surprise, "Qing Yuanlu, are you going to give me a hundred gold coins?"
Lu Le spread his hands and said with a bitter face, "Then what should I do, I can't buy it from my father, my bottle was given to me by my father for cultivation, forget it, anyway, the effect of taking it is not great, I'll sell it to you!"
Looking at Lu Leman's indifferent look, Meng Fan's heart warmed, knowing that Lu Le was just deliberately looking for an excuse, and he really wanted to help himself, and he didn't care about the loss.
Taking out the gold coin, Meng Fan handed it to Lu Le, patted Lu Le's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you in the future!"
Lu Le snorted, his little eyes rolled, but he said with a dark smile, "It's not necessary to give it back to me, but I don't know how you cultivate, but if you can, remember to help me beat Lei Tao hard next time, but if you fail, don't say it's what I said!"
Lei Tao!
Meng Fan chuckled, this guy is afraid that he won't dare to do it with himself for a while. In Lei Tao's hands, there is no outstanding Yuan Qi Gong method, and with the power of the Great Collapse Hand, unless Lei Tao's realm overpowers his own two levels, there is no chance to resist.
Lei Tao should have self-knowledge, and if he didn't cultivate to the point where he thought he could surpass him, he would never appear in front of him, but now he won't give him this opportunity.
After saying goodbye to Lu Le, Meng Fan left immediately, and had already collected Qingyuan Lu, the black iron was just ordinary steel, thicker and heavier than ordinary rigid iron, and there were two pieces in his home.
The palm of his hand tightly held the Qingyuan Dew in his hand, which suddenly made Meng Fan's heart rise with an impatient excitement, but he could try the effect of refining the pattern gang.
In the middle of the night, in Meng Fan's room, there was no sound except for a few crisp cicadas outside. Meng Fan sat quietly, and there were two items in front of the table, two of which were pitch-black steel, which was naturally black iron, and the other was Qingyuanlu from Lu Le.
After half a day, Meng Fan had already put together all the two things. Looking at these two things, Meng Fan was a little uncertain, he had never heard that the elixir was taken, and he had never heard of anyone doing this, once it was wasted, it would be extremely painful.
After a moment of silence, Meng Fan gritted his teeth and muttered, "Fight!" Immediately, his eyes closed, and he began to comprehend the information left in his mind.
Ancient runes crossed through Meng Fan's mind, and the symbols on top of them were completely mysterious and mysterious that Meng Fan had never seen before.
After a long time, Meng Fan finally opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and at the same time, the white bottle had been opened in his palm, and he took out the Qingyuan Dew in it, relying on his memory, according to the imprint, using the vitality in his body, and his palm was stained with Qingyuan Dew.
The ancient symbols were extremely difficult to understand, Meng Fan's body was tense, he didn't dare to have any carelessness, his vitality slowly flowed on his fingertips, and he drew it seriously on the black iron.
It took a long stick of incense to draw that ancient symbol on the two pieces of black iron, and at the moment when his fingers paused, Meng Fan almost fainted, and the green shirt behind him was completely wet with sweat.
How can it be more tiring than cultivation!
Meng Fan's heart was shocked, and he immediately took out the black beads and began to absorb energy, although it was only a short draw of two symbols on the black iron, but it seemed to have consumed all his physical strength, and it took half an hour for Meng Fan to recover.
Is this related to the so-called refining of the Instrument Soul Master? It is rumored that the refining of the Instrument Soul Master, in addition to being proficient in the refining methods, also requires strong spiritual power, and the consumption of this power is even more terrifying than physical strength. Meng Fan's heart hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the black iron that had been transformed by his own hands.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the black iron on the table is different from before, although it is also jet black, but the symbols on it are shining between the illumination of the moonlight, as if an extremely mysterious power flows in it, which is extremely mysterious!
It seems that it is really different from before, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and his palm grabbed the black iron and put it on his body.
So heavy!
Meng Fan's expression moved, he didn't expect that this black iron seemed to be very light, but it became heavier than before, could it be the effect of the runes on it? Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Meng Fan immediately made a few usual body refining movements in the room, and in the next moment, a heart-piercing pain in the black iron pierced directly into Meng Fan's skin.
This kind of pain was more terrifying than a stone rubbing against his body, as if it had pierced Meng Fan's bone marrow, and even Meng Fan's body trembled.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Meng Fan insisted on finishing a set of body refining actions, and when he stopped, a fishy smell emanated from his body. Turning on the black iron, and then the moonlight Meng Fan had already seen a black liquid appear on his body, which was obviously an impurity hidden in his body.
Wash the tendons and cut the marrow!
The four big words suddenly flashed in Meng Fan's mind, and his little face was suddenly filled with shock.