Years passed by, and before he knew it, Han Feng had become an outer disciple. It had been a year, and he finally accumulated enough resources to enter the Refining Realm of the Body Refining School.
On this day, after three days of meditation, Han Feng came to the Juling Hall of the Artifact Refining Hall. With Murong Can's guarantee and the payment of 80,000 contribution points, he also had to deliver a thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Get into it.
The Soul Gathering Hall is a unique training place of the Weapon Refining Hall. There is a fifth-level Soul Gathering Talisman Array inside, which is many times more powerful than the second-level Soul Gathering Talisman Array where Han Feng lives. Generally, it is not given to non-Item Refining Hall disciples. However, firstly, Murong Can has strong operational ability, and secondly, Han Feng is the first in the Lingfu Hall Apprentice Competition, and some elders in the Weapon Refining Hall also know his name, so they turn a blind eye and allow him to do so. Went in.
As for the monthly tasks assigned to him by the sect, he completed them ahead of schedule for three consecutive months and explained them to the sect. There was no need to worry about punishment from the sect.
He sat cross-legged on a futon in one of the rooms of the Juling Hall, feeling the dense mist-like spiritual energy around him. From time to time he felt invisible pressure hitting his whole body.
He took a deep breath, and after taking three water spirit pills in a row, he began to silently run the Spirit Refining Diamond Art, absorbing the continuous medicinal power of the water spirit pill over and over again, converting it into streams of pure spiritual power to temper his skin and make it The luster becomes brighter and gradually turns red, like a piece of red-hot iron.
But at this moment, the spiritual energy from all directions began to gather on him unconsciously, constantly drilling into his skin, attacking from both inside and outside, and quickly tempering his body.
As time slowly passed, he began to experience various itching, pain and even numbness all over his body.
A day later, all kinds of sensations converged into burning pain, the body temperature increased sharply, and white gas came out slightly, curling up, which was very magical.
Han Feng was dumbfounded and motionless. Only when the medicine in his body was insufficient, he quickly grabbed the pills that were densely covered on the ground and poured them into his mouth. He ate three or five pills at a time. They were either Water Spirit Pills or Wood Spirit Pills, both of which were extremely mild and gentle. A long third-level elixir.
Although time passed very slowly, Han Feng still insisted on spending seven days and seven nights and completed the first big week.
He had seven hours of rest, so he quickly stood up and stretched his muscles, activating the Water Condensation Talisman to directly turn the water-attribute spiritual energy into water droplets. He took a gulp of water to replenish his body's moisture, and then closed his eyes to rest and regain his energy.
Then the second Great Week began, and Han Feng's pain doubled, but he still persevered with perseverance.
On the third day of the week, the pain doubled again. Han Feng's whole body began to tremble, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he was mumbling something to himself.
More than a month later, Han Feng entered his fifth Great Zhoutian. Although his face was still as red as fire, he was obviously thinner, and his stork bones were prominent, which was a bit scary.
He seemed to have forgotten his own existence, taking medicine mechanically, running the Soul Refining Diamond Technique conditionally, and focusing all his attention on tempering the outer skin. Even though his whole body was in pain, he gritted his teeth and persisted.
He knew that he had no way out, otherwise all his previous efforts would be in vain, and he would never have the chance to practice this technique, let alone open up the Dantian acupoints, enter the realm of Qi, and become the strong man he dreamed of. .
Just to become stronger!
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if he was saying these words to himself.
Another seven days passed, and Han Feng finally survived the fifth great week.
During his rest time, he sorted out various elixirs and estimated the quantity. He found that it might not be enough. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do!
But now he had no way to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and continue. When the time came, he resolutely started the sixth great week.
When he exhausted all his energy to survive the sixth great week, he only had one-tenth of the elixir left, which was obviously not enough, and it was impossible for him to go out to buy the elixir from Murong Can. First of all, after leaving, it is impossible to enter the Soul Gathering Hall of the Refining Hall. Opening the Soul Gathering Talisman Array once will consume a lot of spirit stones; secondly, the time is limited, and even Murong Can can't raise it for a while. So many elixirs.
"How could this happen?" Han Feng was about to burst into tears. He still underestimated the horror of this set of exercises. Not only did it require extremely high levels of willpower on the part of the practitioner, but it also consumed an unusual amount of resources.
After Han Feng was impatient for a while, he forcibly calmed down and began to think about countermeasures. He let out his soul power to penetrate into the cyan jade tablet, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of contribution points to browse various similar experiences.
Huangtian paid off his hard work, and finally he found a disciple whose experience was more in line with his current predicament, that is, he could use the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stone to help temper his body and force a breakthrough with external force, but unfortunately the other party In the end, there was no success. Of course, this guy was not practicing the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, but other body-refining techniques.
Han Feng's hair was disheveled and he was thinking about countermeasures like a madman. In the end, he had to adopt the disciple's method and fight with his last resort. Otherwise, he had no other choice but to wait for failure.
He obviously couldn't wait, so he had to take the initiative!
Han Feng sat down cross-legged again and took out a bag of spiritual stones from his arms. In addition to nearly a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, there were also three medium-grade spiritual stones. These were all his spiritual stones and were evenly placed around him. , he started the seventh Great Zhoutian without any hesitation and entered the final impact!
The severe pain came like a wave without any lag, causing Han Feng to roar involuntarily, and then began to take pills to resist the devouring of the skills with the help of medicine.
Han Feng saved up on taking medicine and only took one-seventh of it on the first day. On the one hand, he relied on his strong willpower to support him, and on the other hand, he used the spiritual energy bursting out from the surrounding spiritual stones to forcefully pour it into his body. Under the influence of it, it turned into spiritual power to temper his outer skin.
But in this way, the pain he endured became even more severe, because the spiritual energy entered his body violently and chaotically. At the first moment, he almost fainted and fell to the ground.
In this way, it took him five days and five nights before he regained his balance and did not fall down. However, his body became thinner, more than a full circle thinner, and he was no longer far away from the skinny state. .
With the impact, his skin became redder and redder, like charcoal, exuding scorching heat, and an astonishing power fluctuation appeared from time to time, seeming to show its power.
Another day later, Han Feng had consumed all of his elixirs, including the rhubarb pills that usually had little effect. He could only rely on his own vitality and the rich spiritual energy outside to temper his skin.
On the last day, Han Feng felt as if he was about to collapse. His mouth was dry, his tongue was dry, and he was dizzy, as if he would fall down at any time. It was purely by relying on his extremely tenacious perseverance that he was able to maintain the feeling in his heart. Qingming.
The Soul Refining Diamond Technique is like a fire that constantly burns the potential of Han Feng's body, so that when he is about to run out of oil, a burst of vitality will flow out again and the spiritual energy from the outside will come together to temper the outer skin.
Ten hours later, all the spiritual stones around Han Feng were turned into stone powder, and he had to rely on the spiritual energy provided by the spirit gathering talisman array.
At this moment, the luster of his skin suddenly slowly dimmed, as if it was about to go out.
