After the powder of the dragon fruit was inhaled into Yechen's body, he was immediately attracted by the cold ghost fire in his body, and then became the nourishment of the cold ghost fire.

As if oil had been poured into a fire, the cold ghost fire in his body burned even more violently, as if it was about to explode in Yechen's body.

Except for Yechen, for other people, the cultivation of each layer of the Cold Ghost Fire was extremely difficult, and with the powder of this earth dragon fruit alone, it was necessary to absorb it little by little, absorbing a small part every day, and after a few months, it was possible to absorb a earth dragon fruit.

In addition to the dragon fruit, the rest are the same, and the highest grade of the earth's core grass is even more troublesome, and it can be absorbed within a year, which is considered fast. Therefore, although the Cold Ghost Fire is powerful, it is very time-consuming, the materials are extremely rare, and there is a danger of being burned to death if you are not careful, so although this magical power is powerful, there are not many people who can do it.

At this moment, Yechen did not have the slightest scruples, the powerful soul power monitored every inch of his flesh and blood, and the domineering of the six reincarnation techniques suppressed the violent cold ghost fire, coupled with the proficiency of this flame, Yechen did not have the slightest worry.

The cold ghost fire in his body slammed into the flesh and blood, like a raging volcano. Yechen was expressionless, and with a movement of his heart, the thousand-year-old zombie tears also floated in front of Yechen.

This is a small blue grass that grows on the eyelids of zombies, and it takes zombies to stay motionless for thousands of years, and there is enough yin energy to nourish them, so that such a thing can be born.

After seeing the thousand-year-old zombie tears, Yechen also sighed for a while, and after searching for a year and going to so many dangerous places, he finally found him today.

The palm of his hand slapped out, and the thousand-year-old zombie tears shattered silently, and then floated in front of Yechen. Yechen then spat out blue flames, burning the thousand-year-old zombie tears into powder, and then sucking them into his mouth.

In the body, the flames burned even more violently, and the two herbs in a row made the flames almost out of control.

Yechen sank his mind, no longer absorbing the medicinal power of the other two herbs, and used the power in his body, fusing the medicinal power with the Blue Ghost Fire fusefully, making the Blue Ghost Fire even stronger.

Yechen's face was slightly twisted, and it was as if countless small powder kegs were exploding in his body, stabbing his flesh with a faint pain, and as if there were countless wild horses, he was rushing against his flesh and blood meridians.

This pain lasted for two hours.

Two hours later, the medicinal power that other people needed to digest for half a year was completely digested by Yechen, and the power of the Cold Ghost Fire was directly increased by two times.

Instantly, Roquagan floated in front of Yechen, where he was slapped into powder, burned by the blue flames, and sucked into Yechen's mouth.

This time, Yechen alone submitted the medicinal power of Luo Kui's stick, and it took another hour.

The power of the Chilling Ghost Fire has tripled by now.

However, this is not enough, the Cold Netherworld Ghost Fire is still only staying at the first layer, and the threefold improvement is far from enough, only by cultivating to the second layer can the quantitative change reach the qualitative change, and the more powerful ability of the Cold Netherworld Ghost Fire can be displayed.

In front of Yechen, only this time's main medicine, the Earth's Heart Grass, remained.

This is the herb of the Seven Grades, and it is the key to the qualitative change of the Cold Ghost Fire.

Yechen exhaled deeply, checked his body, and made sure that the previous herbs had been absorbed by the Cold Ghost Fire, and then slapped out with one palm, and the Earth's Heart Grass was smashed into pieces.

Spit fire, absorb, all in one go.

After the medicinal power of the earth's core grass entered his body, Yechen's face changed greatly, and this violent power, like countless fierce volcanoes erupting, showed extremely terrifying power.

On the other side, this is a treasure that will take at least a year to absorb.

"Hahaha, cool!" Yechen shouted fiercely, bearing the crazy impact of the frenzied power in his body, and sneered, "Surrender to me, little grass in the center of the earth, dare to go against my will." ”

At this moment, Yechen's face was domineering, green tendons burst out on his forehead, and the blood vessels on his body were moving like earthworms.

No matter how violent the medicinal power of the Earth's Core Grass was, it was firmly controlled by Yechen, making them the medicinal power of the Cold Ghost Fire.

It's just that the process is very painful.

Sitting cross-legged on his body, blue flames overflowed from his body, scorching Yechen's clothes, and from the air, he could see that Yechen was looming in the white mist, and there was still a faint blue firelight.

Half a day later, the firelight slowly converged, Yechen opened his eyes, spread out his palm, and a blue flame danced in his palm.

The color of the flame was the same as before, there was no change, but vaguely, it seemed to be more spiritual and cold.

The second layer of the Cold Ghost Fire has finally succeeded in cultivating.

The power of the flame is ten times stronger than that of the first layer.

Delong Wangshu, Yechen's eyes now looked at the third layer, if the third layer of the cold ghost fire can be successfully cultivated, then the power will be ten times that of the second layer.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and Yechen said softly: "There is no need to think about the cold ghost fire of the third layer, I have only collected one of those materials, but I have cultivated to the realm, and I can climb it." ”

This time, he harvested so many white blood flowers, which can push Yechen's realm to a higher peak, perhaps, it is really possible for Yechen to break through to the realm of the Martial King in one fell swoop, and it may not be possible to reach the Martial Emperor.

took out the white blood flower, put it in his mouth, and Yechen ran the six reincarnation techniques, mobilizing his strength to frantically digest the white blood flower he ate.

In the sky, everyone is already surprised, as if Yechen is really afraid of death, and wants to take advantage of this time to accumulate more strength.

But for everyone, reaching the realm of the Martial King, every time they ascend to a small realm, it is extremely difficult, and in a few days, there will be no change at all.

Even if there is a genius treasure like the White Blood Flower, ordinary people can only eat one flower a day, how can they eat it directly as a snack like Yechen.

The powerful energy of the white blood flower dissolved in Yechen's body, surging in his body like the waves of the sea, and Yechen drove the exercises, transforming them into his own power in a frenzied manner.

Yechen's body, like a statue, stood still.

The commotion in the air had stopped, and they continued to wait, only waiting for a few days to compete for the treasure after Yechen's death.

In their minds, Yechen has absolutely no hope of living.

"Girl, let's go, next, it's not for us to participate. The rabble in the sky sighed and left with her granddaughter.

"Grandpa, don't you save him, she seems to be in danger!"

"Everyone is responsible for their own actions, grandpa can't save him, but he can keep you two from dying. Wuhezi said lightly and flew out of the cave with his granddaughter.

(End of chapter)