Spiritual Furnace

The next day.

“Master! Let’s not practice True Spirit today.”

Chu Yan stood respectfully, and there was some pain in his feet. Yesterday, one was not controlled and finally pierced by the silver needle. It was a tragedy.

“Well, True Spirit’s second flash cultivation method has already ent the sect, and you will not practice it today. But you can’t delay it, you can’t delay it now. Cold poison.”

“many thanks master!”

However, listening to the old beggar’s next sentence, Chu Yan’s smile instantly solidified.

“Your hand It’s nothing, let’s practice the tiger bone white bone hand today and the next cultivation method of Realm!”

Old beggar smiled and handed a jade bottle and a book to Chu Yan.

Among the jade bottles is the ‘Tiger Devil’s Bone Cream’. The last time old beggar gave Chu Yan long ago. And the five characters on the album, “The Tiger White White Hand,” open the booklet, which is the cultivation method of the change between the bones of the tiger bone.

Old beggar faintly said: “Now your first Realm bone has been small accomplishment, you now need to be familiar with the transformation of the bones above the tiger bone white bone hand, make them mix each other bigger! Increase your experience!”

“it is good!”

Chu Yan responded, and the upper hand was covered by a layer of white bone.

“Control a bone in combination with other bones!”

Chu Yan According to the book above, the right hand is tight and carefully move a small piece of bone above the white bone.

The small piece of bone trembled a little, so Chu Yan was full head sweating.

“This kid innate skill really out of the ordinary !”

Old beggar was shocked. The first time I practiced the bone control, I was able to achieve this level of enchanting.

“Master, look!”

Chu Yan Khan under the rain, the tiger magic white bone has been supported by a short bone knife. Under the close look, the bone knife consists of three small bones.

“This…”

The old beggar has a feeling of collapse. The first time you practice the bone control, you can condense the bone knife. This is incredible.

One month The moment is fleeting.

During this month, Chu Yan did not relax a day, every day in the cultivation three, not only the three must be great, and “Tianji Hail” also cultivation to the Eleventh Layer, because of the “Mysterious Heavy Water Art” Chu Yan’s practice of “Tianji Bing” is almost a slap in the face.

Chu Yan feels that her strength has reached the peak of the Eleventh Layer in the Qi Condensation period, and it is possible to break through to the Twelfth Layer at any time. Of course, the cultivation is so fast that the spiritual liquid produced by the small furnace and the help of the brunette are indispensable.

As for the small furnace, although it was hit hard last time against Qi Tianlie’s Magical Treasure, in just one month, the small furnace has recovered to the state before the collision with Magical Treasure. Chu Yan’s ability to recover from the small furnace I was amazed, and later I thought about the small furnace. Since it is my own magical tool, my strength has returned to the peak, and it naturally recovers. It is also very reasonable.

It was early in the morning.

“master!”

Chu Yan respectfully stood beside the old beggar, I don’t know if I will be assigned the What cultivation task today.

Old beggar turned his head and said faintly: “To test the progress of your three cultivation bases today! First, show True Spirit nine flashes! Let’s show it!”

“Yes, Master!”

Chu Yan slammed down, the muscles on the soles of the feet and feet were pressed close together, and the next shape of flashes disappeared.

“Hey!”

A silhouette of Chu Yan was left in the air.

“Hey!”

There is a second silhouette of Chu Yan in the air, but this silhouette is very illusory.

At this time, Chu Yan’s real body has appeared outside the thirty meters, and turned around to complexion. Some regrets: “Master, I have not fully practiced the second flash!”

“It’s fine, you can cultivation to a certain extent in a month. It’s already very good. Let’s use the white bone hand!”

In the eyes of the old beggar, a trace of joy and color has passed through the pretense to calm down.