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Chapter 225 Jade Fetal Pill

roar!

A hysterical scream came from the valley.

“Uh…”

"It hurts so much, it hurts..."

"Ye Heng, hold on, Ye Heng..."

In the valley.

The ground where Ye Heng was located was completely smoothed, with traces of struggle and countless finger claw marks.

Even on the solid stone, there are still claw marks everywhere.

Very scary.

It is hard to imagine how much pain he has experienced.

The four-syllable spiritual blood on Ye Heng's body had changed from dark red to bright red, as bright red as magma, and there were waves of heat sweeping over him. His whole body seemed to be in the magma, and the severe pain was like countless bloodthirsty ants lying on him, gnawing on his flesh and blood.

The heart-wrenching pain is heart-wrenching.

Xiaolin couldn't bear to look at it, shrank into Xiao Yi's arms, and poked his head out: "Boss, how long will it take?"

Xiao Yi glanced at Shichen: "The first time will be longer, and there will be about one stick of incense!"

"All right!"

Xiaolin sighed, "Boss, what kind of physique does Ye Heng have? It's just that he awakens his physique, and it's so troublesome?"

When talking about Ye Heng's physique, Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel a little envious and said, "This little guy's physique is so domineering! That is the fighting holy body that is stronger than my Fenglei Saint Body. The holy body born specifically for battle is ranked sixth among the top ten holy bodies. However, the fighting holy body will not awaken itself under normal circumstances. It must use special means to stimulate the potential of the body to fully explode!"

When I first met Ye Heng, Xiao Yi just liked his impulse.

It was not until the moment he fought with Ye Tian in the Zen Martial Arts Hall that Xiao Yi discovered that Ye Heng's body was probably the fighting holy body mentioned in the Pharmacopoeia of Fenglei.

This is why Ye Heng and Ye Tian made a seven-day appointment!

"I see!"

Xiaolin suddenly realized, "I'll just say it. If it's really just an ordinary person, no matter how magical the boss's methods are, unless he can pull out the seedlings and encourage his growth, he will use a cramming method to improve his cultivation regardless of everything. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have the strength to defeat Ye Tian in just seven days!"

Seven days are too short.

Even though Xiao Yi was immersed in the physical realm for ten years, accumulated strength and made nearly a month to break through to the magical realm.

After one stick of incense.

Ye Heng finally stopped screaming slowly, lying on the ground and twitched slightly, and the four-syllable spiritual blood on his body had been completely absorbed.

"You go and wake him up!" Xiao Yi said.

Xiaolin walked forward and patted Ye Heng's face with his tail.

“Woo…”

Ye Heng opened his eyes with difficulty, or looked around, "I, I am not dead? Am I still alive?"

It was so painful just now!

He thought he was dead several times!

Xiaolin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You are not dead, you are alive! Get up, dinner is ready, hurry up and eat and practice for the evening!"

"Ah? Is there still practice tonight?" Ye Heng looked confused.

Xiaolin said speechlessly: "Oh seven days, you only have seven days!"

Ye Heng; “…”

He got up with difficulty, walked to the campfire tremblingly, and swallowed his saliva when he looked at the roasted pig with about 500 pounds.

Bang!

Xiao Yi divided the roasted pig into three pieces. He left two pounds by himself, Xiaolin had more than three hundred pounds, and the remaining nearly two hundred pounds fell in front of Ye Heng, and said lightly: "The next content of cultivation is to eat up all these!"

Gulu!

Ye Heng swallowed hard: "Home, Dean, are you not kidding? This, this is more than 200 kilograms..."

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Let you eat it!"

“…”

Ye Heng wanted to cry without tears. Looking at the roasted pig in front of him that was heavier than him, he swallowed and could only eat with his teeth. However, what Ye Heng himself did not expect was that he was eating wildly, but he had no sense of fullness at all, as if the meat was completely digested as soon as it entered his belly.

Ten kilograms.

Twenty kilograms.

Thirty kilograms...

He was eating meat faster than Xiaolin, and Xiaolin was stunned: "I'm so kind, this is not the holy body of fighting, this is simply the holy body of Taotie, right?"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "The Holy Body of Fighting is born for the fight. He has only been baptized by the Four Symbol Spiritual Blood, but has only activated the abilities of some of the Holy Body of Fighting. His current digestion and absorption ability is dozens of times that of the previous one. I will give him some pills to nourish the meat of the iron armored porcupine. I should be able to enter the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Realm tomorrow morning, and the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm tomorrow night... However, the Qi Gathering Realm is just the foundation, and it will be much faster to accumulate cultivation. The real key is the fourth day..."

"Day 4?"

Xiaolin looked at Xiao Yi in confusion.

Xiao Yi nodded: "The Four Symbol Spiritual Blood can stimulate the potential of the Fighting Saint Body in his body every day, but these are not purely the blood of the Four Symbol God Beast, and they still have flaws. At most, four potential activations will be carried out. Whether it is successful or not depends on the fourth day... If you succeed, the Fighting Saint Body awakens, if you fail, this bet will probably be lost!"

The two of them looked at Ye Heng who was feasting. After eating two hundred kilograms of meat in front of them, they stared at Xiaolin's piece.

…………

at the same time.

In that small mountain river courtyard...

Ye Tian sat cross-legged in front of Chen Shuiwen, and seven jade bottles were placed in front of Ye Tian. In each jade bottle was a precious five-star pill, and any one was priceless.

Chen Shuiwen said in a deep voice: "Ye Tian, ​​you take one pill every day. After seven days, your cultivation level can be at least upgraded to the sixth level of the magical power realm. In addition, the sword skills I have prepared for you, I believe that in seven days, you will definitely be able to defeat Ye Heng. Don't let me down. As long as you win Ye Heng, you will be able to become my registered disciple!"

"Don't worry, Dean, I will definitely not let you down!" Ye Tian said solemnly.

His eyes were filled with excitement and fiery.

This is a great opportunity for him to jump into the Dragon Gate!

As long as he becomes Chen Shuiwen's disciple, he will walk sideways in Xiaoshanheyuan.

Looking at the excitement on Ye Tian’s face, Chen Shuiwen smiled and said, “You should practice well here!”

"yes!"

Ye Tian focused his head, took a jade bottle, and swallowed the pill in one sip, "Ye Heng? It's just a waste. I will trample you hard under my feet as before!"

The elixir enters the body and is slightly cool.

Turning into pure medicinal power and integrating into his body, Ye Tian was able to cleanse and felt that his vitality had become much faster. Ye Tian was ecstatic: "It is worthy of being the dean who gave me the elixir. If this continues, I may even reach the seventh level of the magical power realm in seven days..."

Outside the secret room.

Masayoshi Sun bowed and stood in front of Chen Shuiwen, and Chen Shuiwen frowned and said, "What did you say? Xiao Yi and Ye Heng disappeared?"

"Yes!"

Masayoshi Sun nodded, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yi is too fast, our people can't catch up."

"Forget it!"

Chen Shuiwen waved his hand, narrowed his eyes into a gap, and the cold light sucked in, "Even if he has the power to turn the world back, what if he can really make Ye Heng break through to the magical power realm within seven days? I spent a lot of money to buy seven jade fetal pills. In seven days, at least Ye Tian can step into the sixth level of the magical power realm. Unless a miracle is born, Ye Heng will never have the possibility of winning!"

"Yu Fei Pill? Dean, Ye Tian will not only stop at the magical power realm for life, but also shorten his lifespan to only ten years. This..." Masayoshi Sun took a breath.

Chen Shuiwen waved his hand and said, "Those who accomplish great things are not limited to trivial matters. What's more, isn't there still ten years?"

Masayoshi Sun opened his mouth and changed the topic: "Dean, Mentor An has already sent the invitation. At that time, most of the powerful people in the imperial capital will come here, and Lord Li Shangshu and Tian will also visit the scene in person..."

“This is a good thing!”

Chen Shuiwen stood with his hands behind his back, and the cold light in his eyes sucked and sucked, "Seven days left... I can't wait!"
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