Ling tripod

"Master!"

"Very good!"

Looking at the energetic young man in front of him, the old beggar nodded slightly.

"Now the most important thing is to practice the "Tian Cang Body Tempering Technique". Your internal organs are not strong enough. You must practice the "Tian Cang Body Tempering Technique" to a small degree before the next cold poison attacks!"

The old beggar threw two small bottles into Chu Yan's hands and continued: "One bottle is the skin quenching powder, and the other bottle is the internal organ refining juice. Apply the skin quenching powder in the morning and take the internal organ refining juice in the evening, in conjunction with this set of physical body hitting method!"

Chu Yan took a thin book from the old beggar, with five big characters on it, "Tian Cang Body Tempering Technique"!

Chu Yan opened the thin book. There was no text on it. There were pictures on each sheet of paper. In the pictures, there was a man with a naked upper body. The man's fists kept hitting various parts of his body. I guess this is the method of training the body.

"At this time, you should apply the quenching powder. Apply the quenching powder evenly all over your body!"

"Uh, Master, do you need to apply it everywhere?"

Chu Yan was embarrassed after hearing what the old beggar said.

"Take it off quickly, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

The old beggar shouted coldly, and Chu Yan had no choice but to take off his clothes obediently.

A moment later.

Chu Yan sat naked on the open ground, with a layer of dark golden powder evenly applied on his whole body. Chu Yan was a little surprised that the small bottle looked small, but he didn't expect it to be a space spirit object. The quenching powder in it seemed to be endless. Chu Yan applied it for a long time, but he didn't feel the weight of the small bottle reduced.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Chu Yan sweated profusely, his face twisted, and the temperature on his skin rose sharply. The tiny dark golden powder was like red-hot iron particles. Chu Yan only felt that every part of his skin was being calcined at this time. The intense pain was two extremes from the onset of the cold poison.

"Hold on, the path of body training is extremely harsh, otherwise there would not be so few powerful body trainers! The more you suffer today, the more you will have to save your life tomorrow!"

"Yes, Master!"

The old beggar's voice sounded in Chu Yan's ears. Through Shui Tianyu's words, Chu Yan already knew that the enemy who killed his parents was extremely powerful. Now he was nothing in front of him. What he had to do was to become stronger and stronger. As long as he could become stronger, these pains would be nothing.

Chu Yan spent two hours in intense pain. The burning pain finally gradually subsided, and the expression on Chu Yan's face gradually eased.

"Okay, come to me in the evening. Go take a shower now, and practice your spiritual power during the day!"

The old beggar turned around and left with a short sentence!

The dark golden powder on Chu Yan's body gradually fell off, with extremely smelly black dirt on it. Chu Yan knew that this must be the impurities in his body.

After entering the cave, Chu Yan jumped directly into the pool. As soon as he entered the pool, he felt a stream of cool air rushing into his body. Looking at the light green pool water, Chu Yan knew that this pool water must be extraordinary.

An hour later, the entire pool water changed from light green to a somewhat dirty color. Chu Yan walked out of the pool, feeling refreshed.

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the red jade bed, took out the "Tianji Bing Jue" and closed his eyes, and began to practice according to the formula and mental method on it.

"Oh oh..."

Hei Niu walked to Chu Yan's side. It knew that Chu Yan needed it for his practice, and it was unconsciously attracted by the breath on Chu Yan.

"Ice is formed by water, taking a ray of the essence of the myriad waters in the world into itself..."

In just a moment, the entire flash cave was filled with light white spots...

"This boy has great talent in both soul and body cultivation. Maybe he is the one chosen by God for me!"

The old beggar couldn't help but mutter to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.