Chapter 10: Cultivating Immortality

"Bang!"

The two of them fought hard in the forest, and both of them flew out upside down, with bloodshot on the corners of their mouths.

As soon as the two of them stood firm, they pounced at the same time and began a life-and-death fight.

kept fighting, and the two were seriously injured, and they gradually became unsteady and short of breath.

Finally, the weapons of the two hit each other at the same time, and the blood flowed and they fell to the ground.

The master of the sword was pierced in the chest by a sword, opened his mouth wide, wanted to say something, but could not speak, and finally his head tilted and he died.

The strong man with the sword was slashed on the shoulder by the broadsword, almost unloading his entire arm, and the broadsword seemed to have cut the blood vessels, and blood sprayed out.

The two fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, and they couldn't bat at each other.

Bi Fan didn't know the identities of the two, and for fear of being discovered, he was far away and couldn't hear the conversation between the two.

No matter how many as many, the two died, and the relics became ownerless, and Bi Fan naturally didn't want to let go.

In the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, Bi Fan obtained three treasures. For the time being, the Eight Treasure Gourd can only be used to hold liquid things, and the Tianyuan Ring can only be used for storage. As for the blood blade, Bi Fan couldn't use it at all, and even if he could use it, he couldn't just take it out against the enemy, after all, it was a weapon of the Demon Dao.

The weapons of the two people in the forest were not ordinary, they were treasures that Bi Fan urgently needed.

Walking the rivers and lakes, without weapons to defend oneself, is not steady, and it is also very dangerous.

Bi Fan resolutely walked over, muttering: "Don't blame me, I will let you be buried in peace." ”

He first walked to the strong man who made the sword, put the big knife into the Tianyuan Ring, and slowly studied it later.

Bi Fanzun leaned down and began to rummage through the man's body, and there was nothing on his body, except for a gold silk cloth bag.

"Qiankun bag!" Bi Fan was very surprised.

The Qiankun Bag is not a valuable treasure, but it is very important to cultivators.

The Qiankun Bag was only the most basic storage magic weapon, but it was not something that ordinary cultivators could have.

Like Qingyang Mountain, only core disciples can be equipped with such treasures as Qiankun bags.

Bi Fan was overjoyed, and he didn't look at what items were in the Qiankun bag, and directly put them into the Tianyuan Ring.

The strength of the other person is comparable to that of the strong man who makes the sword, and there should be a lot of good things on his body, Bi Fan walked over impatiently.

The long sword is a good treasure, take it! Bi Fan respected it again and began to search his body.

Suddenly, the man sat up, his face was furious, and he said hoarsely, "Go and die!"

The man slammed his palm and hit Bi Fan, and then he vomited blood and fell to the ground before he really died.

"Bang!" Bi Fan only felt a huge hammer hit him, and he flew out and fell far away.

If it weren't for the fact that the man's dying strength was weak and his combat power was less than one percent of what he did before his death, I am afraid that this palm would have killed Bi Fan.

Bi Fan didn't feel well, he felt that his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

He lay on the ground, unable to move, and was in terrible pain.

"In the future, you can't be so careless, carelessness will kill people. Bi Fan secretly swore in his heart.

Bi Fan has not yet cultivated internal breath, and it is difficult to repair his injuries, and it takes time to rely on automatic recovery.

"Fight, cultivate Qingyang Immortal and try. Bi Fan made a decision.

This was a wilderness, danger could arise at any time, and he had to get out of it as soon as possible.

Bi Fan had already been familiar with the Qingyang Immortal Decision, and he did it when he thought of it, and he began to cultivate the Qingyang Immortal Decision.

Originally, the cultivation of the law of internal breath had to wait for the cultivator's strength to reach the peak of the martial arts realm before he could cultivate, that is, the strength of nearly two thousand catties, and Bi Fan's strength was still far behind.

In order to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, Bi Fan had to cultivate Qingyang Immortal Determination in advance.

The most difficult step in cultivating the Inner Breath Method for the first time is to induce qi into the body.

To cultivate internal breath, it is necessary to absorb the external aura and transform it into internal breath, and it is very difficult to attract the aura into the body for the first time, and the failure rate is very high.

Even if it is a strong person at the peak of the martial arts realm, it is difficult to succeed in absorbing aura for the first time.

Bi Fan is also helpless, the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, so he can only try.

Qingyang Immortal was decisive, and Bi Fan began to sense aura.

Only cultivators at the peak of the Martial Arts Realm, ** reach a certain strength, will it become easy to sense aura.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Bi Fan clearly felt the aura floating in the air.

"Did I really go from a waste material to a genius?" Bi Fan couldn't believe it.

Although he took the Ten Thousand Year Earth Leyline Spirit Milk, his physique was changed and his strength increased greatly, but the Ten Thousand Years Earth Ley Spirit Milk could not change a person's talent.

Bi Fan stabilized his mind and began to ingest the aura according to the method in the Qingyang Immortal Decision, and integrated it into his body.

The first time I absorb the aura, the compatibility with the aura is very low, so it is difficult to succeed.

Bi Fan felt that these auras were very close, like family members, he hadn't moved much, and the surrounding auras surrounded him.

"The aura enters the body and melts into my body!" Bi Fan did not hesitate and began to absorb the aura.

Those wisps of aura entered Bi Fan's body in an orderly manner.

When the aura enters the body, it will be easy to do next, follow the route of Qingyang Immortal Decision, let the aura run in the body for a few weeks, and then store it in the dantian.

For the sake of safety, Bi Fan let the aura run in his body for thirty-six weeks before storing it in the dantian.

Bi Fan completed his first cultivation, and it was so easy that he was both surprised and delighted.

He was surprised because he didn't believe that this was true, and he was happy that he naturally succeeded in cultivating Qingyang Immortal.

Next, Bi Fan only needs to continue to cultivate, and when the aura is stored to a certain extent, he can heal his injuries.

How dare Bi Fan delay, continue to cultivate Qingyang Immortal Determination, and absorb the aura of the outside world to the fullest.

The aura entered the body and ran in the body, Bi Fan only felt that his whole body was warm and very comfortable, and he almost didn't moan.

If someone saw Bi Fan cultivating, they would definitely shout demons.

Bi Fan's realm is not enough, cultivating Qingyang Immortal is full of dangers, and the probability of success is also very low.

But Bi Fan not only cultivated, but also successfully cultivated, and the process was extremely smooth.

Even if it is a genius in Qingyang Mountain, it mostly takes about ten days to induce qi into the body for the first time. But Bi Fan succeeded in cultivating for the first time, and no one would believe him if he wanted to say it.

A few hours later, Bi Fan had accumulated enough aura and began to use it to heal his wounds.

The slap just now mainly hurt Bi Fan's inner mansion.

Bi Fan mobilized the aura of the dantian to warm and nourish the viscera.

With the assistance of aura, the recovery speed of the injury was much faster, and Bi Fan obviously felt that the pain was gradually reduced.

After cultivating for an hour, Bi Fan's injuries were all recovered.

Bi Fan stood up and scolded: "I'm dying people, and I still let me suffer like this, I deserve to be eaten by wild beasts, and there is no corpse to die." ”

This time he made sure that the man was dead, and then he walked over and found a gold cloth bag on him.

Bi Fan put the Qiankun bag into the Tianyuan Ring, then dug a pit casually, buried the strong man who made the knife, and quickly left the woods.