A golden light shone like a dazzling scorching light, as if a miniature sunburst suddenly flew into the sky, suddenly burst out in the clouds with a dazzling halo, whistling with a happy sound to fly towards the handsome young man.

The cold and arrogant eyes in the distance seemed to have no focal length, the dark eyes were full of calm and emptiness, and the black hair was flying with the whirring wind, scattered all over the face. The dark light was a little curious, staring at the aura from small to large, and a puzzled smile hung on his face.

Boom, the aura emitted a scorching light, hitting the handsome boy's chest with momentum, where the aura hit, all the clothes turned into ashes, and even a phantom aura passed through the handsome boy's body, turning into a smoke ring and flying towards the play.

The smoke ring flew far away, and the handsome young man lowered his head and looked in amazement, his body like an arrow off the string, flying away. With a belated "ah" and a loud bang, he hit a brown rock headlong. Knock out a back-shaped pit.

In the deep pit, the handsome young man lowered his head, hung his hair, stretched out his hands and feet out of the deep pit, and exhaled a soft "ah" from his mouth, and there was no movement.

Zhai Fang caught the buzzing and screaming gold bracelet with one hand, covered his eyes with the other, lowered his head slightly with red light, and looked at the hands and feet exposed outside the stone pit from between his fingers.

Zhai Fang knew that the blow just now, although he didn't use the strongest technique, he had the strength of ten thousand catties, not to mention hitting a flesh and blood body, even if it hit the body refining saint, it could also knock the refining saint on his back. Needless to say, this little saint who can't see any spiritual power on his body and doesn't have a light shield body.

Whoosh, Fan Yi was the first to rush to the edge of the pit, pulled his arms and feet, and pulled the sleek young man out of the stone pit, not caring about covering up his shame, staring at him like identifying treasures, from his chest to his back. Inspecting inch by inch, it is almost ten times more magnified and a hundred times more scrutinized. While watching, the thick hand kept stroking. The handsome boy was so frightened that there was a big insect crawling on his body, and he kept dodging in astonishment.

"Don't move, don't move, let me take a good look, God, God is really God, just soak it in the medicinal essence, it will have such an effect." Uncle Shi, can you soak me in it?" Fan Yi stared at his eyes glowing red. Admiring the perfect body of the Holy Body, he said words without boundaries.

The rickety old man's face moved. "Flutter", Mi Ying, the second disciple of the rickety old man, couldn't bear it and squirted.

"Okay, refine you, don't want a spare, give it away for nothing."

"Hey, hey, no. It's cheap, it's not good, you're going to have to smelt me into ashes." Fan Yi was still caressing and looking for it, hoping to find a blood spot. Even a white scratch is fine. But there was nothing in front of him, not even the chest where the gold bracelet hit him.

Fan Yi was right, don't look at the ease with which the rickety old man practiced, he was also frightened. In the nine days of fear, refining the Holy Body is the same as refining a puppet, and the chance of success can only be half of the time. This half is still the result of the high purity of the medicinal essence, if there is no green devouring stone, let alone half of it, one out of ten will not be able to reach it. Therefore, in order to increase the chance, the rickety old man is also refined in the choice of the Holy Body, without a strong divine sense, you just want the rickety old man to be enlightened, and he can't send it, that is not to send the creation, but to send the dead body.

"Master and nephew, don't look at it, this holy body will soon be yours, let's cover his shame first, these disciples and grandchildren of mine are going to burst their eyes." The rickety old man said slowly.

"Wait a minute, let me see again, look again". Fan Yi muttered in his mouth, not taking any shame or not to heart at all.

"Master and nephew, there is still no creation yet, you are delaying the best time!" the rickety old man said slowly.

Fan Yi appeared beside the rickety old man, "Uncle continue, continue."

"Master and nephew, this is the last step that can make the Holy Body have the ability to repair itself, but the herbs used are a little too valuable. Because of this medicine, my grandson almost put his life into it."

"Oh, what medicine?" Fan Yi asked.

"It's the grass that hurts." The rickety old man said slowly.

"Uncle Shi, what is so valuable about this deciduous grass." Fan Yi sneered in his heart. This uncle wants to get stuck again!

"Ordinary Decisive Grass is not expensive, but I use the Millennial Decisive Grass. If the teacher and nephew don't want to use the thousand-year-old Decisive Grass, they can use the ordinary Decisive Grass, and the effectiveness may be worse." The rickety old man's face moved.

"Millennial Decisive Grass, Uncle Shi, if you want to use the Millennial Decisive Grass, that's great. Uncle Shi, you say the price, the spar is not a problem. I want the best, and I want the grass for 10,000 years." After Fan Yi heard the words of the thousand-year-old deciding grass, his eyes immediately released a greedy light, he had lived thousands, and he had really not seen a few thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.

"A hundred years of Decisive Grass, the refined Holy Body has three self-cultivation abilities, even if you break the Holy Body into slag, as long as there is a divine consciousness, it can be repaired within a few breaths. The thousand-year-old Decisive Grass has the ability to repair twelve times, which is not much different from the immortal body. Therefore, I bid 10 million spars, and if my nephew wants to use a hundred years of deciding grass, I will still give it away for nothing."

Fan Yi's mind turned, and he immediately figured it out, "It's equivalent to a million spars buying a life, it's worth it!" Fan Yi's heart was horizontal, for his son Fan Yan to become a wizard in the Holy Realm, what was it to spend this little money, it was a drop in the bucket for Wan Yun. It's just a matter of going through a little more rhetoric in the presbytery to explain why.

"Uncle Shi, use the best one." Fan Yi is categorical.

"Well, as you wish, you will wait for me here for a day." As soon as the rickety old man raised his hand after speaking, the handsome young man's body was violently stuck by the powerful suction, and in a blink of an eye, the delicate neck appeared under the rickety old man's eagle claws. Turning around, as if carrying a noodle bag, he floated towards the dark grass house.

"Hey, hey, uncle...... Tap. Fan Yi saw that the rickety old man didn't treat his baby as a treasure at all, and his heart ached, waving his hands and shouting several times.

After the rickety old man entered the grass house, he swiped his hand lightly, and a black light mask appeared outside the grass house, black as the bottom of the pot.

"Good grandson, you can go too." After the rickety old man entered the grass hut, he saw Gong Xue holding the crystal shaft and watching intently.

Gong Xue pouted, looking unhappy. but his eyes were fixed on the Eucharist of the handsome man. "Grandpa, let me see it this time."

"Girl, this is a secret technique, and outsiders can't see it. Let's get out of the way." The old man said very resolutely, and there was no room for negotiation.

"What kind of secret breaking technique, every time it is mysterious, this one is not allowed to be seen, and that one is not allowed to be seen." After speaking, Gong Xue twisted her trembling waist and walked out of the hall slowly. He kept muttering. He snorted as he walked to the door.

Whoosh, the rickety old man released a black light mask. Take out a few night crystals and throw them into the air. waved his hand to conjure up a jade tripod platform, and threw the handsome young man who was stunned in his hand and did not struggle on the jade tripod platform.

The young man who had regained his freedom was just about to move, and the rickety old man gently tapped the center of the young man's eyebrows, and the young man's eyes widened violently. The eyes are fixed on the black mask.

The old man of the Tonglou counted a few times, and several bright hoops appeared on the young man's body, fixing his wrists, ankles, waist, and neck on the jade tripod platform. Sitting back gently, the rickety old man floated in the air.

The rickety old man floated around the Jade Ding Terrace, as if checking something. patted the holy bag, took out a small jade tripod plate, took out a crystal ball and placed it in the groove of the jade tripod plate. Whew, a layer of white condensation is generated. Hold the geodescent up.

The rickety old man took out a snow-white crystal and threw it into the mist. A cold wind slowly rose from the mist, and in the frozen clouds, it was not a vaporized fog, but a small snow-white condensation point with a halo, a biting chill, freezing the surrounding air, turning into broken jade-like snow flakes, sharp and sharp over the skin, making the soul and face hung with a white cold mist. The young man's naked body trembled with joy. It was as if he was gulping down the cold.

The rickety old man took out the thousand-year-old deciduous herb crystal and put it on the jade tripod platform, and took out two green devouring stones, close to the thousand-year-old deciduous herb crystal, and after two soft sounds, the thousand-year-old deciduous herb was divided into three parts.

The rickety old man put away two copies, picked up the other and slapped it at the crystal ball. After a sucking sound. A dark green mist drifted into the crystal ball, perhaps because the cold air inside the crystal ball was too heavy. As the dark green mist slowly dispersed, it turned into wisps of green mist.

The rickety old man kept gesticulating, and a white light melted out of his palm. The white light danced in the air with a scorching aura.

The rickety old man gently pressed towards the crystal ball, and the dark green medicine mist that spread out was enchanted to form a layer of fog on the crystal ball. The thumb and index finger of the rickety old man were gently twisted on the crystal ball, and there seemed to be a thin green line that could not be seen by the naked eye, which was twisted between the two fingers by the rickety old man.

The rickety old man twisted his fingers. Drift to the naked boy's right hand. Gently flattened the young man's white hand, patted five fingers, and ten bright hoops appeared, tightly clamping the fingers on the Yuding platform.

Outside the thatched hut, the disciples of the rickety old man, Jing Yang, Mi Ying, and Qiang Huan stood with Fan Yi, and Gong Xue sat by the spring pool, squinting her eyes and pouting. His face was very solemn.

Fan Yi walked back and forth anxiously, touching his head from time to time, with a fine sweat on his head.

Suddenly, Fan Yi felt a burst of tension, which did not come from the heart, but from the space. Fan Yi involuntarily followed the solidification of the air, held his breath, and did not dare to move. All you can hear is a pounding and pounding sound.

Then a ghost cried wolf, tearing the heart and lungs, listening to the screams that could be scattered, cold bones, and heartbroken gall, like the pain of the soul out of the body and penetrating the heart, and everyone's heart was almost shattered with the cry, and the frightened Fan Yi, who was not prepared for it, was not possessed, and his face was like earth. His teeth trembled and he almost didn't escape. After being stunned for a few moments, he grinned and wiped the cold sweat from his head, and there was surprise in his eyes. There was a wild beat in my heart. (To be continued......)