Purgatory

Chapter 162 Raising Turtles
No. 56 Dongfu.

Looking at the ice crystal horns twice as long as his arm, and buckets of thick ice blue blood, Pang Jian nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, the cave also instantly became icy cold.

In Pang Jian's feeling, he seemed to be sitting on the altar used by Cyclops and Ice Demon to communicate again.

"What a rich and pure cold power!"

Pang Jian clicked his tongue secretly and shivered uncontrollably, but his eyes gradually brightened.

"Level [-] Fierce Beast!"

Knowing that fierce beasts and spirit beasts are full of treasures, he realized the value of the single horn, so the giant dark anaconda quickly swallowed it and got it into his hands.

A seventh-level ferocious beast, its combat power is comparable to that of Soul Wandering Boundary Overhaul.

In the third realm, most of the sect masters and elders of the five major forces are only in the state of concentration.

"This thing must be priceless."

Pang Jian was excited.

Because of Luo Hongyan's sudden disappearance, he is now short of money, even if he has found rare spiritual materials, he doesn't have enough spiritual stones to buy them.

If Han Ting wasn't by his side, he wouldn't even be able to take down a bottle of Anshen Pill today.

The same is true, after transporting the sun essence stone, gold obsidian, and lightning wood that the foreign woman craved, he did not continue to ask for various saplings and flower seeds from the lower realm.

Instead, the giant dark anaconda directly swallowed the horn of a seventh-level ice crystal beast, along with a lot of animal blood!
——He needs to exchange these things for enough spirit stones.

After a thought, he threw the horn of the ice crystal beast, and five pokes of ice-blue blood into the bracelet.

The severe cold in the No. 56 cave also dropped sharply.

Seeing that there was only half of the bucket of animal blood left, he pondered for a while, then picked up the animal blood with tiny ice crystals in it, and poured it into his stomach with a "grumble grumble".

After most of the bucket of animal blood entered his stomach, Pang Jian in the No. 56 cave directly turned into an ice sculpture.

It's like the altar under Ice Rock City.

The extremely cold force, mixed with the majestic vitality of flesh and blood, dissipated from his internal organs.

He silently circulated his power, using the "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art" to absorb the icy cold power in it.

In the dantian spiritual sea, that strange ice pond began to expand quickly!

The extreme cold power from the blood of the seventh-level ice crystal beast escaped from Pang Jian's viscera into the dantian due to the operation of his method, causing the extreme cold power in the ice pool to usher in a surge!

The ice on his body was also slowly dispelling.

at the same time.

The mighty sea of ​​flesh and blood, but only part of it scattered in Pang Jian's limbs and bones, and flowed into his viscera, muscles and bones.

He could clearly feel that his flesh and blood body was also being strengthened little by little due to the infusion of this majestic flesh and blood vitality.

However, a bottleneck soon appeared.

There is still excess flesh and blood, just wandering in his body, but it has not continued to penetrate the bones and viscera.

It seems to be because he doesn't have an exquisite method to temper his body, so he can't use this vitality.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

In the end, this flesh and blood energy that Pang Jian's body could not consume directly escaped into the bronze medal in his chest.

another side.

Xuan Gui, who was half asleep and half awake, let out a long breath in the depths of the unknown broken ground, and excitedly intercepted the energy of flesh and blood that Pang Jian could not use.

"it……"

Pang Jian, who is well aware of the wonders of the mysterious turtle, saw this sudden occurrence, and a light flashed in his mind.

He immediately established a connection with Xuangui, and meditating in his heart, he put the bronze medal in his palm.

A circle of bright light rippled, and a spatial change emerged, as if connecting to another world.

He threw the buckets of blood of the seventh-level ice crystal beast that he obtained from the mouth of the anti-bone boy into Mingyao's shimmering tunnel, and sent it to the black turtle.

"Crack!"

He heard the sound of the wooden barrel cracking, and felt the ice-blue animal blood, which appeared out of thin air in the mouth of the black turtle.

The mysterious tortoise that sucked a vein of minerals should have entered a dormant state, but suddenly became agitated at this moment, swallowing and digesting the beast blood of those seventh-level ice crystal beasts.

The animal blood that Pang Jian couldn't consume turned into countless flesh and blood spirits that it could fuse in the body of the black turtle known as the spirit of the earth!
Pang Jian could clearly feel the sound of cracking stones coming from the depths of the earth where the black tortoise was.

The rock, because of the sudden growth of the black turtle's body, was forced to burst open.

The black turtle, through the animal blood of the seventh-level ice crystal beast, directly began to grow in an unimaginable way!

"The seventh-level ferocious beast, the rich flesh and blood vitality in the blood, actually helps it so much."

Pang Jian was secretly shocked.

Through the establishment of perception with Anti-Bone Boy, he knew that the seventh-level ice crystal beast was killed by a woman with six pairs of white wings. The woman's original intention was to reward Anti-Bone Boy with the seventh-level ice crystal beast.

It seems that because of the wrong judgment made by the woman of the foreign race, the anti-bone boy lost a lot of weight.

Now that Anti-Bone Boy already has such a new owner who can kill the seventh-level ice crystal beast by himself, Pang Jian knows that he will not worry about food and drink in the future.

In this case, he has given all kinds of spiritual materials, so it is only natural to cut some of the animal blood from the mouth of Anti-Bone Boy.

"what!"

Suddenly, strong extreme cold power, accompanied by pure heaven and earth spiritual energy, directly emerged in his spiritual sea!
The ice pool in his spiritual sea is quickly hoarded by extremely cold and abnormal forces!

The mysterious tortoise in the unknown broken ground originally only needed the mighty energy of flesh and blood. As for the extreme cold power carried in the animal blood, what it didn't need was passed on to Pang Jian.

"You are very sensible."

Pang Jian nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he no longer had a drop of ice crystal beast's blood in his hand, but the area of ​​the ice pool in his spiritual sea had doubled in size!
"After reaching the innate realm, the vast majority of practitioners no longer tirelessly pursue the tempering and growth of the body. Expanding the spiritual sea, which is more in line with the aura of heaven and earth, and then condensing the spiritual consciousness, seems to be most practitioners. choose."

"However, there are exceptions."

Pang Jian thought to himself.

The three realms of refining qi, unblocking the meridians, and washing the marrow are the foundations that practitioners must lay down.

But once the bone-cutting and marrow-washing is successful, and the practitioner reaches the innate realm, the practitioner will no longer focus on body casting.

Of course, sects like Blood Moon, and forces similar to Blood Moon, still emphasize the benefits of a strong body.

In this kind of sectarian forces, there are special secret techniques for tempering the body, which can continuously strengthen the body in the innate realm.

Pang Jian's "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Jue" has no records after the Xiantian Realm. The trick to continue to strengthen the physical body is obviously the mainstream method in the current practice world.

He felt that with his body tempered by the phoenix marrow, plus the heart and the leaves containing life energy, he still had the potential to improve his body infinitely.

——He does not intend to give up tempering the body.

"In the past few days, I still want to find a body tempering formula."

Thinking this way, he felt that he had been huddled in the cave for a long time, and Han Ting, who was supposed to knock on the door as promised to let him heal and detoxify, did not appear.

Pang Jian, who had been bored for too long, pushed open the stone door and went to the stone corridor outside the cave.

At this moment, the bright moon hangs high, the stars are shining brightly, and the night sky is gorgeous and colorful.

Looking at the sky where the stars and the moon are clear, Pang Jian tried to use the "Heaven Nourishing Qi Art", which also involved the power of the stars and the moon.

However, compared to cultivating in a copper box, the efficiency is much, much weaker.

"Han Ting, don't regret it."

Suddenly, Zhang Bin's voice came from the No. 57 cave next to him.

When Pang Jian looked around in astonishment, he saw Zhang Bin, who had climbed the mountain this morning, stepping out of the No. 57 cave with a gloomy face.

"Regret? I will never regret because of you, Zhang Bin!"

Han Ting also stepped out of the cave, and when she saw Pang Jian standing in the aisle looking over, she smiled coldly and said, "I really want Fang Xin to listen to what you just said to me. What are you talking about?" She came to the door by herself, and you just accepted it reluctantly because you couldn't shirk it, and you didn't like it at all."

"For you, Fang Xin even dared to sneak up on me in the back. You have the face to say such a thing!"

"Pooh!"

Han Ting, who despised this person very much, spit face-to-face with disgust written in her eyes: "Get out of here, I will never let a bastard like you get away with it!"

"good very good!"

Zhang Bin nodded heavily, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said, "Then take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he planned to leave this place that humiliated his self-esteem.

"Zhang Bin!"

Han Ting let out a soft drink, making this person stop.

Immediately, she came to Pang Jian's side in an amorous manner, and eagerly took Pang Jian's arm.

She also purposely clings to Pang Jian's arms with the tall and soft peaks.

When Zhang Bin's eyes were about to burst into flames, she said with a smile: "I gave him what you can't ask for a few days ago. Pang Jian comes from a big family in the upper world, and his identity is someone like you." It's incomparable. My mother would rather be his concubine, or even let him sleep in vain, than a cheap man like you!"

"Han Ting, you are really... cheap!"

Zhang Bin gritted his teeth.

"Yes, you're right, I'm cheap here at Pang Jian! I'm willing, can you control me?"

Han Ting smiled instead of anger, pulled the corners of her mouth triumphantly, and pressed her closer to Pang Jian: "I just like to be cheap with him, so I am willing to sleep with him, and I am willing to serve him comfortably. I won't let you, a disgusting dog, touch one of my toes!"

"Bitch, let me see how you live after leaving Yuan Mang No. [-] Peak!"

After leaving these words, Zhang Bin turned his head and left.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would break Old Monster Cao's rules in a fit of rage, which would cause Old Monster Cao to kill him mercilessly.

"Let's go, let's go into the Dongfu Enai."

Han Ting pulled Pang Jian, pushed him to No. 56 cave, and then closed the stone door heavily.

Next door, No. 55 Dongfu, inside the open stone gate.

"Pang Jian, my brother's original name is Pang Jian. I have served their siblings for so long, but they refused to tell me their real names. Women are more attractive..."

Gao Yuan sighed with envy.

He had long suspected that something was wrong between the two of them, and when Han Ting was yelling, he quietly opened the stone door and hid in his cave to eavesdrop.

Sure enough, he heard the breaking news that he thought had already happened.

Han Ting, who coveted many casual practitioners in Yuanmang Broken Land, had already given her body to Pang Jian, and even said bluntly that she was willing to...be cheap on Pang Jian's body.

"In the upper realm, he is still a child of a great family. With Pang Jian's status, it is no wonder that Han Ting is willing to throw himself into his arms."

Gao Yuan nodded slightly, and thought he understood everything: "Han Ting is also smart, and knows how to approach this kind of child from a big family."

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