Smack, smack!

The two sounds fell, like a whip, and the two fists of the void were struck, and Meng Fan's figure stood still.

Using the last remaining vitality in his body to hit this fist, the sound of breaking the air was not bad, but Meng Fan was not satisfied, this power was much worse than he expected.

But Meng Fan no longer had the physical strength to continue cultivating, so he sat directly on the ground, panting from exhaustion.

The bright sun was already shining on Meng Fan's little face, and it was obvious that Meng Fan had already gone through a night of cultivation in this open place, and all his physical strength had been consumed.

"Hehe, I've lost track of time!"

Laughing dryly, there was a hint of excitement on Meng Fan's little face, even Lei Tao's people didn't have the opportunity to cultivate at night. Because although they took a large amount of elixir, they could only guarantee that they would cultivate again on the second day.

Taking out the beads, Meng Fan looked at the beads seriously and muttered softly.

"Beads, can't be made...... It's up to you!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan's palm exerted force, and the vitality entered the pitch-black bead, this time Meng Fan already knew that it was not his own blood that was fused into the black bead to trigger that strange energy.

In an instant, the black beads flashed, and the strange warm energy like last night was transmitted into Meng Fan's body again, running up and down Meng Fan's body like a stream.

Motionless, Meng Fan quietly felt the flow of warm energy in his body, and after about half an hour, Meng Fan opened his eyes again, but this time there was an excited smile on his little face.

This kind of smile for a few days is almost more than in the past ten years of Meng Fan's life.

Meng Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and naturally understood what it meant. In the realm of refining the body, the most expensive thing for a martial artist is the body, and what he cultivates is the tendons, bones, and membranes in the body, just like when Meng Fan cultivated his body in the past, after a day of cultivation, he would be so tired that he would not even be able to get up, and his whole body would ache at night.

And this requires the effect of the elixir, generally in the homes of the rich and noble, a large amount of elixir is given to the children below every day to nourish the body, so that the cultivators can stay alive and make rapid progress.

However, this black bead was even more powerful than the heaven and earth elixir that restored physical strength, and it was able to restore all of Meng Fan's consumption in just half an hour, including the injuries suffered by his body, which was enough for Meng Fan to continue cultivating.

And while repairing Meng Fan's body, this warm energy will also stimulate the meridians in Meng Fan's body, so that it expands a little, and the realm of refining the body is originally to continuously expand the meridians in the body, and the vitality absorbed between heaven and earth is stored in the body, if there is this black bead in the future, it means that Meng Fan can cultivate endlessly.

Unless you don't want to, you will have a lot more cultivation time than others, no matter day or night, as long as Meng Fan is tired, within half an hour, the warm power of the black beads can restore all of Meng Fan's physical strength to the same as before.

The effect of this effect, Meng Fan had only heard of the legendary extremely precious Restoration Pill outside of Wuzhen. And the Restoration Pill is just to restore physical strength, and the energy of this black bead can also stimulate Meng Fan's body, although the effect is slow, but if you regularly warm the meridians, then it will be of great help to improve the realm.

For a person like Meng Fan who has just cultivated his vitality, the benefits of the black bead can be described as endless.

With a grin, at the moment when Meng Fan was about to stand up, his body suddenly stiffened, and the vitality in his body was activated, and he carefully probed all over his body.

Because Meng Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that his body had changed a little, some thin bodies seemed to be taller than yesterday, and under the green shirt, a sense of muscle contour faintly appeared, which was a lot stronger.

"It's advanced, that's right, it's the third order of body refining!"

With an exclamation, Meng Fan's little face was suddenly replaced by a huge smile of joy, three years of hard cultivation, but he only reached the point of the second order of body refining, and he didn't expect that after a night of cultivation, he actually broke through to the third order of body refining.

Meng Fan knew that this should be because of the black beads that nourished his meridians. This thing is really a treasure, but Meng Fan's body is a little trembling, and there is a look of confusion on his little face.

If the effect of this bead is spread, Meng Fan doesn't know what kind of sensation it will cause, I am afraid that the entire Qinglong Mountain Range will pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel a little palpitations, although Meng Fan's mind was mature, but in the final analysis, he was just an ordinary fifteen-year-old child.

After a moment of silence, Meng Fan firmly placed the bead full of cracks on his chest, and secretly resolved in his heart that no one would tell the secret of this bead, including Xinlan, not because he didn't trust, but because he kept his own secret firmly in his heart.

He exhaled heavily, and immediately flashed in Meng Fan's eyes, knowing what he should do in the next ten days.

Thinking about it in his heart, Meng Fan knew that although he had a black bead to nourish the meridians, what was really important was his own penance, if there was no large amount of penance, the effect of this black bead on restoring physical strength would be useless at all.

Therefore, Meng Fan has already made a plan, and his next ten days will be spent day and night in penance, paying twice as much sweat as others in exchange for the gap between him and them over the years.

With a low roar, a tenacious look appeared from Meng Fan's eyes at this moment, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, and he only wants the flying dragon to be in the sky for one day!

Once upon a time, Meng Fan never thought that he would shine in the Wuzhen clan, so that his mother's status in Wuzhen would rise, and she would not be looked down upon. When, how could he never have thought that tens of thousands of meters away from him, there was a Meng family who had insulted him and his mother in every way!