Pain!

Ye Fan felt as if his whole person was about to be torn in half, the painful taste made him spasm all over, and his handsome face was even more distorted, his face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood was spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

True Qi continued to rush into the four martial veins, and then rushed from those four passages to the first martial artery, and the intense pain made Ye Fan couldn't help but want to roar.

Ye Fan didn't expect that forcibly breaking away the first martial technique would be so painful, the true qi was constantly impacting, almost an hour had passed, and the martial technique seemed to be locked, and the continuous generation of true qi in his body had already shown signs of exhaustion, which made him feel anxious.

Ye Fan didn't just refine one [Zengyuan Pill], but this thing can't be eaten indiscriminately, two of them are going to die.

The True Qi began to dry up, and only the momentum of the True Qi poured into the four channels weakened, and the intense pain was naturally relieved. Ye Fan's face was extremely pale at this time, and the relief of the pain did not make him feel the slightest joy, because it meant that the pain he had suffered before was completely in vain.

This must not be the case!

Ye Fan gritted his teeth violently, decided to let it go, and swallowed the second [Zengyuan Pill] in an instant. There was no sign that the pill had been halved by taking the second True Qi, the medicinal power was burning, and the scorching True Qi continued to rush into the four martial veins, only to make Ye Fan's spasms intensify abruptly.

Yes!

Roaring silently, Ye Fan wanted to reduce the unbearable pain through this method, but at some point his body suddenly trembled, and a sound like thunder came from his body.

True Qi forcibly broke away from the obstacle in front of him, and at that moment, it was as if he had broken the embankment.

It's done!

At this moment, the true qi seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, pouring into the four passages in a steady stream, and finally pouring into a bottomless hole.

The pain was disappearing rapidly, and a feeling of comfort spread to every corner of his body, Ye Fan's originally hideous and distorted face stretched out, and an excited smile slowly bloomed from the corner of his mouth.

Finally got through the first martial arts!

Ye Fan was ecstatic, the kind of pain he had just suffered almost made him faint in pain, it was really terrible, and now he would feel palpitations for him to do it all over again.

With the breakthrough of the first martial art, Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that the true qi in the four martial veins perfectly formed a cycle, and the true qi strength ten times that of a martial artist of the same level did not lose much. The martial arts are like a bridge between the four martial veins, communicating with each other, although the true qi will still be lost, but it is too much stronger than before.

No wonder it is said that only by opening up the first martial technique can it be regarded as truly cultivating into the "Imperial Heavenly Technique", the gap between before and after this is too obvious, the cultivation of the quadruple cultivation of the day after tomorrow, the strength of the true qi is several times stronger than the peak of the sixfold of the day after tomorrow, this is simply incredible. Ye Fan knew that if he could open up the four martial arts, then the strength of the true qi in his body should be stronger than the ordinary acquired sevenfold, maybe comparable to the acquired eightfold.

Ye Fan was extremely excited, if it was really comparable to the acquired eightfold martial artist, then there would be no need to worry about the first trial of the third layer of living space three months later.

Make persistent efforts to break through the second martial arts?

Thinking back to that terrifying painful feeling, Ye Fan's heart twitched, ten times his true qi rushed through the first martial art, it was so painful, and the difficulty of the second one was definitely greater. Although the first martial technique has not been rushed away, Ye Fan's cultivation over the years has nourished it to a certain extent, and he can withstand the brutal impact of true qi. And the second martial technique had never done this, and it was very likely that he would suffer internal injuries if he suddenly used his true qi to brutally impact, and Ye Fan felt that it might be safer to cultivate with the second method.

The second method naturally refers to double cultivation, Ye Fan is not a chick who doesn't understand anything, he knows very well that the so-called double cultivation does not have to sleep with a woman, and now the first martial arts has been penetrated, solving the biggest problem, maybe he can complete double cultivation without losing his body.

No matter what, Ye Fan decided to try the double cultivation without losing his body, it was too painful to forcibly break away from the martial arts, and it was better not to experience it or not to experience it.

To use the second method, it is necessary to cultivate the furnace with kits. Ye Fan's mind immediately appeared with the figures of Yueju and Yuemeng, but he quickly threw this thought away, no matter what happened, he would never make such an attempt on his companions.

Since he didn't experiment on his companions, Ye Fan naturally set his sights on other women, he thought of Ye Rou who was out of control, and thought of a woman who was also a teacher and an enemy. These two women were already in the possession of the enchanting medicine, which was an excellent furnace in itself, and Ye Fan could try double cultivation without even refining the enchanting medicine.

An acquired eightfold, an innate realm, "Imperial Heavenly Technique" with the opening of the first martial arts, it can be regarded as a real practice, but there is a big difference in each other's cultivation, Ye Fan feels that it is better to use the kitsch medicine he configures first.

The two women are completely different, so what kind of kitsch should be used?

The medicine that Ye Rou has taken is called [Concubine Slave], as long as it is smeared, it is guaranteed to make any woman obedient and hardworking. Ye Fan now has absolute confidence, with the opening of the first martial art, the true power of the medicine can be brought into play, and this time he will never let Ye Rou get out of control again.

Compared to Ye Rou, the other woman is more troublesome, the martial artist of the innate realm is too much stronger than him, whether it can affect it is completely unknown, but Ye Fan feels that it is better to give it a try, if he can control an innate martial artist, especially the strongest alchemist of the Moon Cliff, it will have unpredictable benefits for him to escape from the Moon Cliff.

Although Yueju is a master of alchemy, people are also controlled by kitsch, according to Ye Fan's observation for so long, this should be a kitsch called [Loving Mother].

The refining methods of two kinds of kitsch medicine flashed in his mind, they came from an ancient book, which recorded thousands of miraculous medicines, Ye Fan rarely used kitsch, because this thing was extremely domineering, it could distort people's hearts and emotions, and he felt scared every time he appeared in his mind. Of course, it is rarely used, it does not mean that his predecessor does not use it, he is still very principled, and sets a rule for himself, and all kinds of forbidden drugs recorded in ancient books will only be used on enemies or wicked people.

Ye Fan took out the treasured ancient book from the dark grid, there were two ancient and mysterious words on the cover, and the entire Moon Cliff was recognized by him alone. Turning to the page that recorded the medicine [Concubine Slave], and keeping the medicine refining mantra in mind, he changed into the black robe of medicine refining and began to officially refine medicine.

"Bubbling ......"

Time passed slowly, this was not the first time to refine medicine, Ye Fan was completely proficient, as if he had become a master of medicine refining. At some point, the pungent smell of medicine filled, and the potion in the jar bubbled in the raging fire, and as time passed, the pink mist evaporated.

The black robe on Ye Fan's body was extremely sloppy, covered with patches left by the splashing of various potions, and the refining of the medicine for half a day made his hair messy, like a beggar. Ye Fan didn't realize these at all, he was completely immersed in the joy of the medicine being about to be refined at this time.

"It's coming!

Ye Fan, who was chattering, threw away the old booklet casually, looked left and right and was suddenly stunned, he didn't see the tool used to bleed, and he hesitated for a moment before he took out the dagger dragon blade from his waist. The dagger has a simple shape, but the top is rusty, which makes people wonder if it is sharp.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and resolutely cut his fingers.

Pain!

The dagger was too sharp, and with a slight stroke, Ye Fan's fingers broke a hole, and the blood gushed out, and he couldn't stop it. He hurriedly took his own healing elixir, and after working for a while, Ye Fan bandaged his fingers, and at this time, he had time to look at the culprit who had lost too much blood.

The dagger was asked for from his father, and it was used to cut medicinal materials against the enemy, and it felt extremely sharp, if he hadn't found a special tool for bloodletting just now, Ye Fan would never have used it. Soon he discovered a strange scene, the lines on the dagger blade seemed to come to life, especially the two ancient characters on the blade exuded a strange luster.

What's going on?

Ye Fan was about to study it carefully, and the medicinal liquid in the medicine jar had undergone drastic changes due to the absorption of a large amount of blood. The bubbling and boiling momentum became more and more intense, and a large amount of pink mist steamed up, and people only felt that the evil fire was restless all over their bodies, and a desire was difficult to contain.

"Bubbling ......"

The medicine in the medicine jar changed violently, and the entire tank body shook violently.

Hold your breath!

The kung fu of a cup of tea passed in an instant, and the medicine jar that had been violently vibrating as if it was about to be fried quickly quieted down, and the medicine in the jar changed its previous boiling momentum in an instant, and was condensing from the liquid state into the ointment at an incredible speed, and a cool fragrance evaporated from it.

What about success?

Ye Fan's eyes widened, staring at the medicine in the medicine jar, as the ointment condensed, the rich fragrance became stronger and stronger, making him feel that the evil fire in his body and mind was very agitated.

"It worked!"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he finally succeeded, refining this thing was too laborious, and one wrong step would be wasted. Taking a deep breath and suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Fan directly held the medicine jar with his hand, wanting to take it off the stove.

According to past experience, even if the medicine tank is grilled at a high temperature, the temperature will not rise in the slightest, and Ye Fan has no problem catching it so directly. It's just that he didn't notice that the strange ornament on the medicine jar seemed to be resurrected, faintly shining, and the moment his hands touched the medicine jar, it was like grabbing a red-hot soldering iron.

Yes!

Ye Fan's eyes widened, and before he could scream, the medicine jar suddenly burst into blue light, and a scorching force rushed into his body through his palm.

"Do you want eternal life?"

A voice full of temptation sounded in Ye Fan's mind.