While Yan Lan was frantically absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, she was doing her best to convert the holy power, and at the same time, she was releasing the power of the thunder soul to confront Bei Feng's sword intent.

This is a period of arduous training, and no one can imagine how Yan Lan endures it every day.

The monks in Rongcheng stopped to watch every day, then stood up and watched for a moment at sunrise and sunset. Then, except for occasionally looking up, they stopped paying too much attention. They seemed to have become accustomed to Yan Lan's crazy behavior.

The method of cultivation.

A month has passed, and Yan Lan's whole body has been soaked to the skin, with sweat pouring out from his limbs like rain. An increasingly heavy feeling of fatigue has penetrated his whole body.

Countless times, Yan Lan wanted to give up, but when she thought that she could still persevere, she gritted her teeth and showed determination.

As long as I can stay awake for a moment, I, Yan Lan, will never give up. I will make my power as heavy as the earth, as violent as the storm, as domineering as the sky fire, and as high as the sky.

Only arduous tempering can forge a sword with unparalleled edge. I, Yan Lan, must be a most powerful sword. The white smoke is blazing, the broken ruler is startling, the rainbow is broken, Ye Guiwu is even = the top = point = the novel reaches the sky.

The various tribes in Lu are the masters of the mysterious and unpredictable red giant hand. No one can stop me, Yan Lan, from stepping up to the sky.

Whenever Yan Lan's aura weakens, a new force will emerge from his body, as if there is a continuous source of spiritual energy in his body.

Two months have passed, and Yan Lan's condensed convex mirror has begun to tremble slightly.

In Fusion City, many monks felt the slight tremor of light in the sky and raised their heads one after another. They stared at Yan Lan and the others.

"Tsk, tsk, it's not easy. That boy actually persisted for two months. This strong mind is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary geniuses."

"Is two months already his limit?"

"Oh, don't stand and talk without pain in your back. It's such a huge weight, and with the strength of your second-generation infant transformation, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for two days, not to mention two months."

"It can be seen that the speed at which the young man absorbs and transforms spiritual energy is incredibly fast."

"Persevering for two months requires not only a very solid foundation, but also a strong will. This guy's strong will is so impressive."

"The young man in the center of the convex mirror has been absorbing the vast brilliance of the sun and moon in his pupils for two consecutive months. From now on, who dares to look into his eyes?"

"There is also the young man with the majestic sword intent. My soul sensed his sword intent, and I felt that the sky was filled with powerful sword intent. He is truly a rare swordsman wizard."

"..."

With the changes in the sky, the voices of discussion in the city began to increase. Most of the monks showed admiration. Even the monks who initially felt that Yan Lan and the others were unreliable secretly admired this perseverance and this

Of course, not ordinary people can have it.

In the past two months, Qing Jian Wuchang, apart from teaching and observing Xi Chen and the other two people practicing their swordsmanship, stood with his hands behind his hands and stared at Yan Lan.

In Qing Jian Wuchang's eyes, Yan Lan is just like him back then, stubborn, courageous, and valuing love and justice. If he hadn't been destroyed, even if he could recover his original cultivation, he would still be willing to debase himself and become brothers with Yan Lan.

Three more days later, the water-condensed convex mirror trembled more and more violently. Shi Xu naturally sensed the trembling of the light. He looked at Yan Lan from afar, who was only supported by a ray of will. He sighed softly and wanted to stop, but was afraid.

He failed Yan Lan's kindness.

Bei Feng was also exhausted, and the power of the sword he exuded was only one percent of the past. However, this one percent of the power of the sword possessed an indestructible and domineering aura, which he had never had before.

breath.

Yan Lan pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth. The power of her soul had been exhausted, and her holy power had already become as weak as a gossamer. Although the soul-devouring vortex was vigorously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there was no time to replenish the consumption.

Yan Lan's eyes were a little distracted, and the convex mirror condensed by him had begun to deform.

"Huh, we really can only go so far."

Although Yan Lan gritted her teeth, she still could not stop the water from falling. From a small stream, it gradually turned into a bucket-sized waterfall, and then like a waterfall of several feet, pouring from a height of tens of thousands of feet towards the lake on the earth.

"Junior Brother Yan, that's it!"

Shi Xu's figure flashed and landed beside Yan Lan. At this time, Bei Feng staggered, closed his eyes, and fell straight towards the earth.

"Junior Brother Beifeng!"

Shi Xu shouted, and with a movement of his right hand, a wisp of light came out and wrapped around Bei Feng's body.

At this moment, Yan Lan also tilted his head and fell unconscious.

"Junior Brother Yan, you have finally reached your limit!"

Shi Xu felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. He held it with his left hand and sent out a burst of energy to prevent Yan Lan from falling.

In the past two months and three days, both Yanlan and Beifeng had been exhausted. Only Shi Xu had absorbed energy crazily. Instead of being consumed, it had been filled several times. The increase in strength could be described as shocking.

"boom!"

The huge water ball fell violently onto the lake, and the lake immediately surged into huge waves, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, dozens of monks jumped up, activated their spiritual power, and quickly suppressed the huge wave of 100 feet.

If this giant wave of a hundred feet is allowed to rage, the area within several thousand feet of the lake's periphery will be completely destroyed by the menacing giant waves.

Shi Xu brought Yan Lan and Bei Feng down to the top floor of the Alchemy Hall, and Qing Jian Wuchang also dropped down. He said with a smile: "The two of them are just out of strength, nothing serious. Let them have a good rest.

Over the past few months, every breath has not been easy!"

Shi Xu nodded and personally sent Yan Lan and Bei Feng to their respective forbidden rooms, allowing them to recover freely.

Twelve days later, Xichen and the others finished practicing their swords and walked down from the hanging stone to the top floor of the Alchemy Hall.

During this period, Yan Lan and Bei Feng had replenished all their exhausted strength, and the tenacity of their souls and the edge of their souls were far stronger than they were more than two months ago.

Later, enlightenment emerged, Ziyi appeared, and the nine people gathered on the top floor of the Alchemy Hall.

Yan Lan looked at the reborn people with a smile and said with a smile: "Two and a half months have passed, and it's time for me to set off. Fortunately, it seems that the Broken Ruler Jinghong has not come to seek revenge for so long. Perhaps,

He is also busy doing something."

Xichen said: "Yanlan, whatever you want to do, you can arrange it."

Wu Se also clasped his hands together and said, "Of course you are right to listen to Yan Lan. Yan Lan will never let those around him suffer."

Everyone smiled, Yan Lan was their most trustworthy person.

Yan Lan said: "Let's set off today to go to Jianhua Sect. That Hua Chong is just a young elder, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Yiyan Infant Transformation, which means that Jianhua Sect is not a small sect. If you can help them a little,

, we also have multiple backers. On this trip, the nine of us still go in and out together, how about that?"

Shi Xu clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Okay!"

Ziyi also looked at Yan Lan with a smile. She liked to see Yan Lan's high-spirited appearance, which gave her a sense of security.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled. Then, after sorting out the alchemy alliance and stabilizing the control over the souls of Liang Yi and Zhao Xiong, he left Rongcheng with everyone, activated the psychic jade slips, and contacted Hua Chong
Chapter completed!