Thinking of this, Lin Bing sighed slightly sympathetically.
"Junior sister Lin, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Bing up and down with keen eyes.
"Why do you always look so confused today?"
"Uh, it's nothing, I just don't feel well."
Lin Bing smiled coquettishly, "Senior Sister Luo, then you continue to clean up Huoyang. I'll take my leave now, little sister."
After that, he didn't dare to stay for more than a moment, so he greased the soles of his feet and left.
Thinking of Luo Lan's complicated eyes that were already suspicious just now.
In Lin Bing's heart, his previous thoughts became more firm.
He must break through to the late stage of Qi refining as soon as possible and escape from this den of jackals!
Within the Blood Moon Sect, there is a Thousand Machine Workshop, where you can receive tasks to earn spirit stones, and spend spirit stones to exchange for various training resources.
After leaving Juyang Pavilion, Lin Bing went around Qianjifang. He originally wanted to look for any suitable techniques to assist him in his cultivation.
But after just a few glances, he immediately said goodbye to the warmly received senior sister and left dejectedly.
Thousands of techniques are stored in Qianjifang, but the cheapest one only costs thirty spirit stones.
However, they are thirty middle-grade spiritual stones.
With the thirty low-grade pills in my hand, I couldn't even afford a pill to cure wind and cold.
Back in the cave, Lin Bing sat on the couch, looking a little depressed.
Now, he is surrounded by a group of senior sisters who are like wolves and tigers, and there is a possibility that his identity will be exposed at any time.
But he only had a copy of "Yin Blood Phaseless Kung Fu" and thirty pitiful low-grade spiritual stones, so he couldn't do anything.
It simply means that the sky is not responding and the earth is not working.
Lin Bing was depressed for about half a minute, and then he sat upright.
"If you keep waiting like this, you will just sit back and wait for death."
"The other senior sisters are all working hard to break through. I'm the only one standing still. It won't take long for my secret to be exposed."
"Rather than when the time comes, after the man's identity is exposed, he will be sucked and fucked by the senior sisters."
"It's better to take advantage of the opportunity now, give it a try, and risk your life!"
"Even if you go crazy and die violently, it's better than being soaked in the Yang Pond where you'd rather die!"
Just do it!
Thinking of this, Lin Bing immediately closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed.
The "Yin Blood Phaseless Kung Fu" sutra left behind by the original body was running through his mind, and he calmly entered into a state of concentrated cultivation.
"Yin Blood Phaseless Kung Fu" is a top-level Xuan-level kung fu.
Among the disciples' generation, it is considered to be the more advanced technique among the available techniques.
Ever since he entered the profession, the original body has been deeply pitied and favored by the master, and everyone in the whole sect knows this.
It is precisely because of this that the original person pretended to be under the command of Master Mo Qinghuan, secretly sneaked into Qianjifang, and took this "Yin Blood Formless Skill" as the foundation of his life.
"This original body is indeed somewhat intelligent."
Lin Bing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "How could he survive in such a dangerous situation for many years and still acquire such a good-quality technique."
"It's a pity that I was a bit unlucky, and I went crazy while practicing."
"Otherwise, we might really be able to cause quite a storm in the Blood Moon Sect."
After three seconds of admiration and sympathy for the original body, Lin Bing began to enter a state of cultivation.
"The Yin-Blood Phaseless Skill has a total of five levels of attainment from shallow to deep."
"The first level, blood phase, after being refined, can make the appearance yin and soft, mixing yin and yang."
"The second level is blood elixir. After being refined, it can quench the blood in the Dantian and connect the veins, controlling the blood to kill the enemy."
"The third level, blood eyes..."
After going through the "Yin Blood Phaseless Skill" in its entirety, Lin Bing felt that his brain was a little dizzy, as if he had been fed a lot of things that did not belong to him.
"It seems that based on my understanding, it is still too difficult to understand this mysterious level technique."
Lin Bing sighed slightly, but did not give up.
Immediately, he recited the magic formula silently and forcibly entered the cultivation state.
The blood surged inside his body and turned into six blood mist that penetrated the Zi Mansion.
Mist evaporates from various acupoints, making the entire cave filled with blood mist, like being in a fairyland.
Lin Bing frowned slightly, and a thin stream of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It's like jumping repeatedly between an ice cellar and a stove, sometimes it's unbearably hot, sometimes it's bone-chillingly cold.
But in this alternation of cold and heat, the meridians throughout the body gradually become closed and open.
Wisps of spiritual power between heaven and earth are refined and purified, slowly flowing from the meridians into the Dantian.
This process is extremely slow, and it takes three days and three nights to fill up the Dantian.
However, every second that his spiritual power gathered, Lin Bing was in a torment that was worse than death.
This is the side effect that men have to bear when practicing "Yin Blood Formless Skill".
After being purified by the blood mist, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is extremely harmonious and compatible with the yin energy in the female Dantian.
However, it is incompatible with the yang energy in the male Dantian.
If you can withstand this process of rejection, you will naturally be in peace.
However, who has a willpower as strong as steel?
Lin Bing was sweating profusely and her consciousness was a little blurry.
In order to resist the endless pain, he focused his eyes on his body.
Watching the spiritual energy flowing into his Dantian drop by drop, he wanted to use this to divert his attention.
But the next second, Lin Bing discovered with confusion.
In addition to a thin layer of blood-red spiritual power in his Dantian.
There is also an ethereal jade shadow floating in mid-air.
"This is……"
Lin Bing was slightly startled and rubbed his eyes desperately.
The shadow of the jade became a little clearer, proving that he had not made a mistake.
The predecessor only focused on grinding his teeth behind closed doors and never checked the situation inside his body.
So until he went crazy and died suddenly, the existence of this thing was not discovered.
Lin Bing's brain fell into a brief blank. Thinking of Master Xuanji's previous teaching, his brain suddenly shook.
"Among the various special furnace physiques, the most cherished and powerful one is the Yuyang Immortal Physique."
"The characteristic is that in the Dantian, a Zhiyang gem will be bred. Once it is cultivated, it will be unpredictable..."
"And the benefits are countless."
"People who are seriously injured can regain their strength by practicing with it."
"People with terminal illnesses can be cured directly by practicing double cultivation with it."
"Those who are dying can live longer by practicing this together."
"People with dull talents can practice with it to cleanse their muscles and cut their marrow."
"And if a person with superior talents has some insights when gathering yin and replenishing yang, he can also be gifted with supernatural powers in the field, and even become a Taoist immortal..."
"Could it be that I am the Yuyang Immortal Body that comes once in ten thousand years?!"
"Fuck!"
Lin Bing cursed angrily, feeling hurt and angry, and almost fainted.
Originally, he was still thinking about the unlucky guy who had a top-notch furnace physique, but was targeted by his master.
After working on it for a long time, he himself had the physique of a furnace that only happens once in ten thousand years.
I'm the clown myself?
