Zhang Yan looked inward, and above the rippling light floating in the sea of qi, there was a little real fire as small as a grain of rice burning.

This true fire was transformed by the essence of Xuanguang, and it was also the result of his efforts over the past few days since he broke through the Xuanguang Triple Layer.

At this time, the vibrating acupoint in his body seemed to have been chiseled through, and a ray of light was emitting, and a wisp of melting yang qi slowly separated from the aperture, and this bit of true fire trembled, and this wisp of yang qi was slowly inhaled like a cocoon.

Zhang Yan put the Xuan Gong into operation, but in just a few breaths, this wisp of yang energy was absorbed, and that bit of true fire became a little more vigorous.

If this true fire can be refined to the highest depths and carefully smelted, it can finally be used to combine nine medicines and refine the golden pill.

At present, this firepower is still insufficient, so it is necessary to put this fire into the thirty-six big acupoints around the body and slowly rotate, wait for the acupoints to be burned through, and then draw out a wisp of yang qi to replenish the benefits, until it grows like a torch flame, and then it can be regarded as entering the realm of Xuanguang Dacheng.

And the more tricks that the monk burns through, the more powerful this true fire will be, and the greater the achievement of refining the golden pill in the future.

Generally speaking, it is good for ordinary monks to be able to burn most of the acupoints thoroughly, but that is because after practice, the acupoints become more and more difficult to open, and at the beginning it is only a month to burn through one place, but in the later stage, it is counted as ten or decades.

Xuanguang Monk is no more than three hundred years old, and even the condensation of the Golden Pill may not be possible for everyone, where is the time to penetrate all the acupuncture points?

The kind of monk who can really collect all the yang energy in the thirty-six points is a talented person who has only come out once in thousands of years.

Zhang Yanfang's inner acupoint was beating, which was a sign that the first acupoint was burned through by the real fire, and he saw that the gong had unconsciously improved, and he was also happy in his heart, so he carried this fire and put it into the next acupoint to slowly refine.

He slowly opened his eyes and picked up the shell of Zhizu that was resting on the mud and sand of the riverbed.

Although this thing is bad if it leaves the soil, he has already done a way to deal with it before he came to Qingcun Mountain.

He shook his hand and hit a ball of Wuji Earth Essence Qi up, which was taken from the Qingyu Gate to refine the Xuanhuang Dragon Capture Giant Hand. Nourished by this earth spirit, the body of this ancestor shook slightly, and the originally somewhat dull surface seemed to be a little more polished.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, took out the human bag and pocketed this Zhi from beginning to end, rolled up the sleeves of the robe, and put it in the bag.

After this was done, he was about to cut open his body like he did last time and expel the strange qi that had invaded his body, but his hand was raised, but his face showed a thoughtful expression.

The young man in Tsing Yi's green qi is too weird, now he is only a little troublesome, such as cutting flesh and bloodletting every time, if he really fights with this person for a few hours, he doesn't know how much strange qi is going to invade the body, is it all solved by this method?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought: "This true fire in this group of knots cultivated in this Xuanguang can not only refine the golden pill, but also have the ability to remove turbidity and purification, once it is released, it is also extremely powerful, so can't it also be used to expel this strange qi?"

He actually thinks about it rightly, but this yang fire is the key to Cheng Dan, and it is transformed by the innate essence yang, after a person falls to the ground, there is as much as he has on his body, and if he loses it, he can no longer fill it back, so every monk is hidden deep in the body, carefully preserved, and does not dare to have the slightest damage, not to the point of last resort, and will never release this fire.

Zhang Yan just felt that since this yang fire had this effect, it would be a pity to collect it and not use it, so he intended to try the power of this fire.

If others encounter this problem, they will never dare to try this move, but he is different, with the residual jade in hand, he can boldly give it a try!

After making up his mind, he closed his eyes, reached into his sleeve, and as soon as his mind merged with the remnant jade, he derived and calculated by himself. ..., but after a few breaths, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He snorted, and the water around him was stretched out in a circle, separated from him, and then he urged the yang fire and rushed towards the place where the strange qi was, it was like boiling water pouring snow, and this strange qi was burned away in the blink of an eye, leaving only a trace of the purest spiritual breath.

At this time, his eyes flashed, and the yang fire in the aperture wrapped this spiritual breath again, and it was all together in an instant, not only did it not decrease, but the flame seedling grew a little stronger.

He nodded slightly, this result he could already see clearly in the remnant jade, as for why this was so, he couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while, and could only attribute it to perhaps because he had cultivated the Shen Shen Deed, which made his Yang Fire different from ordinary monks.

But he thought about it again, there has never been a shortage of intelligent people in this world, and although he has never heard of this method of strengthening yang fire, it may not be that there is no secret method circulating.

Zhang Yan was thinking at this time, but he was not wrong at all.

There are quite a few monks in the world who have discovered this method, but they are all secrets and traditional, and they never want to show it to others.

In this way, one's own and future generations of disciples can be one step better than others, and many families who have inherited it for thousands of years also know this method, but they all cover it up in various ways, and even if they are direct disciples, they may not know all the methods.

For example, Zhou Chongju, he was originally a disciple of the Zhou family, and there is this method in the Zhou family. But he didn't tell Zhang Yan that it was not that he cherished himself, but because this method is divided into two methods, internal and external, when cultivating, the disciples use the internal method, and the elders use the external method, and the two can only succeed when they work together, so there is no possibility of leakage.

So even if he had the heart to point out Zhang Yan, he couldn't talk about it, and after thinking about it, he even thought that saying it might divide Zhang Yan's thoughts, so he simply didn't mention it.

But even with this method, it is already the limit to grow this yang fire by three or four points, but in the case of Zhang Yan, as long as there is a foreign qi entering the body, he can use it all for his own use, so as to strengthen the yang fire, but it is unique.

Zhang Yan also secretly thought to himself, in this way, he could use this young man in Tsing Yi, maybe he could really burn all the thirty-six acupuncture points.

At this time, he vaguely felt in his heart that if he really wanted to become an immortal, this step must not be easily missed, and he must seize this opportunity.

Just when he was feeling something, he heard a loud roar in the sky, and someone shouted: "Li Yuanba, do you think you can't find you if you hide here? Get out of here!"

Zhang Yan secretly said in his heart: "But it came just in time!"

He shook the sleeves of his robe, and he swept up an unknown amount of water, turning a backward waterfall straight up to the clouds!

At this time, in the depths of Duanshan Mountain, in the cave where the body of Nazhizu had been stored, Pan Yang coughed up blood all the way and walked carefully all the way.

He was able to escape from the hands of the young man in Tsing Yi, and thanks to his previous extra heart, he asked for the "Moyu Dahu Carp Horn" from his brother Pan Qing, and long before entering the cave, he ordered this beast to dig a way out of the ground and retreat, so that he could get out in time at a critical moment.

He was also very bold, and judged that if the young man in Tsing Yi got that spiritual object, it would be impossible for him to stay here for long, so he escaped before he could do it, and turned around again.

He first buried his brother's corpse, but he didn't give up thinking about it, so he went back to the ground to check.

After entering the cave, he took a careful turn and looked at the traces left by the good medicinal mushrooms, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

With his eyesight, he could see what was left behind almost instantly, and he could be sure that the spiritual object that could exude a rich wood aura was by no means comparable to these high-grade medicinal Zhizhi, and maybe this thing was the legendary Zhizu body.

His eyes flickered, judging from the situation of this cave, it seemed that someone else had entered this place from another cave, and the vibration that he heard later seemed to be the movement caused by the two of them fighting, so the person who got the spiritual object may not be the young man in green clothes. ..., thinking of this, he was unwilling to get up.

This spiritual object was originally discovered by their brothers, but it was obtained by others, and even their own brother lost his life because of it, this revenge must be avenged no matter what, and he must try to snatch the spiritual object back!

It's just that whether it is the young man in Tsing Yi or the person who fights with him, he can't think of it.

He thought for a moment, and with a look of resentment in his eyes, he said, "If I can't get it, then any of you can want it." ”

He first took out a talisman, picked up Xuanguang and engraved a few words, just clapped his hands, and the spirit talisman turned into a long rainbow and flew away without a trace, and then jumped up, got up and went to Qianren Peak.

But two hours, he arrived at the Qianren Peak, this place has long been circled by the Shi clan, no modification is allowed to trespass, so he deliberately showed his figure, but after a few turns on the peak, he was seen by the people of the Shi family, and when he boarded, there was a monk flying up to the clouds, and said: "Where is the person, don't you know that my Shi clan is not allowed to enter this place?"

Pan Yang hurriedly said: "In Xia'anqiu, Pan Ming and Shi Daoyou once had a relationship, and there are a few important things to tell you. ”

Seeing that he was earnest, the monk hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wait a minute. And he went deep into the peak.

But in a moment, he turned around and said, "This Daoist brother, you can come with me." ”

Pan Yang must have been in his heart, and followed the monk to a dense forest, and after passing a mountain stream, he saw Shi Yifan sitting on a big rock from a distance on a cliff platform, and there were more than a dozen servants on the side, who hurriedly lowered the clouds and stepped forward to meet them.

Shi Yifan was a lazy person, he glanced at him, did not put down the whip in his hand, and arched his hand at him casually, and said, "What do you have to teach Pan Daoyou here?"

Pan Yang glanced left and right, his lips moved, and he said what he knew word by word.

Shi Yifan was a little careless at first, but after hearing it, his eyes lit up, Huo Ran stood up, stared at him and said, "This is true!"

Pan Yang said loudly: "It's true!"

Shi Yifan clenched his fists, let go of himself, and suddenly asked, "Who else did you tell about this?"

Pan Yang smiled and said, "I have already informed Yan Niangzi of this matter......

"What?" Shi Yifan took two steps up angrily, raised his hand and raised the whip in his hand, and then seemed to think of something, snorted again, put the whip down, and sneered: "Daoist friends are very smart." ”

Pan Yang said unhurriedly: "Where, the force is weak and weak, and the shape is only a shadow, and this matter has to be heard." ”

This is also his way of self-preservation, Yan Yuying and Shi Yifan, no matter which of them he informs of this, they will think that they can swallow Na Zhizu alone, in order to prevent the news from leaking. He will definitely not be left alive, but after both of them know the news, there is no need to kill him, after all, he is also a disciple of the Anqiu faction, not the kind of loose cultivation without roots.

And the reason why he chose to come to Shi Yifan's place, and only sent the talisman to Yan Yuying, was because this woman was moody and did whatever she wanted, and he was really not sure if this woman would cut himself in anger.

Shi Yifan thought about it for a long time, and also felt that since this matter was known by Yan Yuying, he would definitely not be able to get around, so it was better to be more open.

Although he may not believe that the young man in Tsing Yi in Pan Yang's mouth is so powerful, but the world is unpredictable, it is always right to be careful, and he and Yan Yuzhen join forces to have a greater grasp.

The idea is certain, he looked uplifted and said: "Come on, call all the people back to me, and go to Pear Blossom Peak with me." ”

A servant said, "Young Master, isn't this mountain full of medicinal mushrooms gone?"

Shi Yifan whipped it down, and immediately beat the servant to the ground, and he said, "Although the medicinal mushroom is good, how can it be compared to Zhizu?"

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