After Zhou Xingnu left, Zhang Yang looked at the little black bottle in the middle of the year, and after a moment of thought, he opened it.

As the mouth of the bottle slanted, a light blue pill rolled out.

A strange look immediately appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

As soon as I spread my hands, another small black bottle had already appeared in my palm. When I poured it out, seven or eight blue pills rolled out, and under the action of magic power, floating in the air in front of me, mixing with the first one, the breath and color were exactly the same, and I couldn't tell the difference.

"Basic Building Pill? This is actually the Foundation Pill!"

Zhang Yang's face began to become ecstatic.

This bottle of pill was exactly the same as the one he got from Old Man Fang. In other words, he had always been carrying several foundation-building pills without knowing it.

Zhang Yang was just a little depressed, but more of it was a surprise.

Count it, the White Witch Corpse King gave him five foundation-building pills, got eight from Fang Laoer, and another one obtained after killing the thin middle-aged monk of the Corpse Refining Sect when he escaped from U-shaped Valley. In this way, there were a total of fourteen foundation-building pills.

The zombie's advancement to the purple zombie is to condense the gaseous mana in the body into liquid state: then, under the tempering and nourishment of the liquid mana, the zombie's body will undergo qualitative changes, thus becoming a purple zombie's body.

It is extremely difficult to condense gas into liquid, and if it goes with the flow, it will take an extremely long time.

The foundation-building pill plays a role like a catalyst, greatly accelerating this process.

Because it acts as a catalyst for the inherent mana condensation, rather than generating new mana, just like brine tofu, it is used the same regardless of whether human monks or zombies.

If a cultivator with higher talent is more lucky, he may only need one foundation-building pill to successfully advance. Zhang Yang is not very confident about his talent, but if he counts more than a dozen pills, he can even pile up to the purple zombie?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang could no longer control himself and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

This stone chamber is extremely suitable for cultivation, but it is not suitable for promotion.

This is not because of objective factors in the environment, but because it is most taboo to be disturbed when advancing.

Zhang Yang is now in the Corpse Refining Sect Branch, and there is no guarantee at all in this regard.

However, Zhang Yang had no choice. According to his current level of the Nine-level Great Perfection of the Wandering Corpse, he was simply a slaughtered existence in the hands of the White Witch Corpse King and others, and there was no room for resistance.

If you succeed in advancing to Purple Zombie, you will find another opportunity to refine the pair of wings, and there is no possibility of running away.

Anyway, the situation will not get worse!

Think about it again, since the White Witch Corpse King gave him these foundation-building pills, he should not deliberately disturb him. Perhaps in the eyes of the White Witch Corpse King, there is no difference between the Great Perfection of the Wandering Corpse and the Early Purple Zombie Level?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang no longer hesitated and immediately called Zhou Xingwen who had just left and told him that he would go into seclusion for a long time, and all forms of disturbance were strictly prohibited during this period.

Zhou Xingwen just got the benefits of Zhang Yang, and with the care of the White Witch Corpse King, he naturally patted his chest to ensure that he was done well.

After making the arrangements, Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment and did not release the ghost servant and blood slave to protect the Dharma.

These two zombie puppets are not strong enough. If the White Witch Corpse King and others want to touch themselves, they will not have any protection effect: instead of being exposed now, it is better to keep it as a trump card, and maybe it will still have miraculous effects in the future.

I made up my mind to lock the stone door from the inside. This kind of cultivation room is protected by formations, and once locked, it is difficult to open from the outside.

Take out a foundation-building pill and swallow it, then activate your magic power and start to resolve the medicine power.

The medicinal power of the Foundation Building Pill was not as violent as expected at first. After several hours, an invisible and strange energy began to slowly spread from the dantian.

Wherever I went, the mana stored in ** immediately lost its original peace and began to stir up.

The range of strange energy spreading is getting bigger and bigger, and the fluctuations of mana are getting more and more intense, from slight ripples to violent shocks, and finally it simply rotates like vortexes.

These vortexes are not as peaceful as the cyclones in the original sea of ​​qi, but are like small knives, cutting every inch of Zhang Yang hard.

The body was shaking involuntarily: even the stiff muscles on the face were twitching...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the effectiveness of the Foundation Establishment Pill was slowly exerted, but the airflow in Zhang Yang's body became more and more violent.

An hour passed...

Two hours have passed...

The airflow vortex in the body becomes smaller and smaller in volume as it rotates, gradually compressing, and these compressed airflows quickly merge into the **, changing the ** structure.

As time progressed, a purple scale-like layer appeared on the surface of Zhang Yang's skin, and it quickly disappeared: it sometimes broke and burst out thick blood.

The limbs were even more violently swollen, and the blue veins became rough and protruding, sometimes disappearing, and the muscles also changed.

Silent and scream!

Zhang Yang's ten fingers grew slowly, dark and shiny, and shining with a heart-pounding light, like a sword.

At the same time, the ten fingers also changed from the inside to the outside, and Gu Lu. In general, they were closer to the beast's claws and far away from human hands.

It took two days before the process gradually ended.

Wow!

Zhang Yang let out a long and slowly before opening his eyes.

"I finally got through it"

"Is this the process of promotion? It's very painful, but it's weaker than taking the corpse-burning pills at the beginning, and it's completely affordable."

Look down at your body.

It is slightly thicker than before, and its limbs are particularly obvious. Apart from that, only the claws have made obvious progress, but nothing else has changed. For example, the purple scales appearing on the body are not retained at all, and they are gone in a flash.

With the purple zombie blood slave as a reference, Zhang Yang naturally knew that the purple scale-like stratum corneum is a symbol of purple zombie. If you want to keep those scales with strong defense, you must advance successfully.

Looking inward, I felt that the flow of magic power in my body was compressed into one-third of the original volume.

Zhang Yang could clearly feel that in terms of quantity, the mana power in his body has not decreased now, but the volume occupied has changed to one-third of the original size.

What is very annoying is that although the density of gas has increased, it is still a failure to advance to the gas!

In this way, two-thirds of the originally full body suddenly became empty.

Zhang Yang said in his heart that he failed to advance, but he was not too depressed.

He took out a Yin Ning bead and put it in his mouth. At the same time, the exercises were used, and the powerful Yin power in the Yin Ning bead transformed. At the same time, the body surface was like a thirsty desert, crazily absorbing the rich Yin energy in the surrounding air.

Under the simultaneous action of the inside and outside, countless yin forces are transformed into magic power and flowing into the body, and are madly instilled.

Although the magic power in the body is still in gas, it is more solid, and the air flow converted from the yin power also becomes solid.

The technique of "Taiyin Refining Shape" is extremely perverted. Every cell in ** is swallowing and absorbing it wildly. In less than half an hour, Zhang Yang not only reached a full state of magic power in his body, but also all the wounds healed on the cracked skin on his body surface.

After stretching his arms and feeling the irritation in his body, Zhang Yang was in a very relaxed mood.

This feeling is powerful that has never been before.

However, thinking that he was in the Corpse Refining Sect now and thinking about the strength of the White Witch Corpse King, Zhang Yang's heart quickly became heavier again.

"No! You must advance quickly and successfully!"

"After successfully advancing, if I can find an opportunity to secretly refine the pair of bone wings, maybe I still have a chance to escape. If I can't do this, I have no chance at all."

Thinking of these things, Zhang Yang showed a ruthless look on his face.

Soon he took out another foundation-building pill and swallowed it, and began to use his power to transform and open the medicinal power.

Let’s talk about outside the stone gate, Zhou Xingwen attached great importance to it after being entrusted by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was originally the person whom Lord Zuo Guardian told him to take care of him, and he was generous in his actions. No matter from any aspect, this would not be possible even if there was a single mistake.

Zhou Xingwen immediately summoned his two junior brothers Zhang Lu and Liu Gu. The Corpse Refining Sect is highly valued, and the ranking among peers is not based on the order of entry, nor on age, but on the level of strength. These two junior brothers are not as strong as Zhou Xingwen, but are also cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The three major foundation-building cultivators and protectors, and this is the main cultivation area of ​​the Corpse Refining Sect, should have unexpected problems.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Xingwen had not seen Zhang Yang walk out of the stone chamber. In addition to being a little surprised, he also felt a little admiration. He was a great child with a profound background.

Because the situation when a human cultivator advances to the foundation building stage from the Great Perfection of the Traveling Corpse is the same as that when a human cultivator advances to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage, both of which condenses qi into liquid.

Because of the different skills and physical constitutions of people practice, the total amount of magic power in their bodies is also different.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the mana power in the body, the more the amount of foundation-building pills you need to advance, and the longer it takes.

The road to cultivation is long, and the process of accumulating magic power is extremely slow, but the speed is not slow at the moment of promotion. Generally, it will be almost successful in four or five days.

Half a month later, Zhang Yang still did not come out. Zhou Xingwen was a little surprised and was shocked and expressed his admiration.

A month has passed...

Two months have passed...

Now, Zhou Xingwen was completely uneasy.

You know, Zhang Yang is the one of the Lord Zuo Guardian, Qian... Ding Ningwan gave him the care of him. If something goes wrong, he may be the one who is angry, and the White Witch Corpse King will be drawn to the soul.

However, the stone gate has been locked from the inside, which is also to prevent the disciples from being disturbed during their practice, which is a very dangerous thing.

If you want to open it, it is not something that Zhou Xingwen, a small disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage, can do.

Three months later...

Zhou Xingwenzi was waiting outside the stone room with a frown.

It is normal to spend more than a month: if you have more than a month, it is possible for a very special talented person: it is almost never seen in two months: as for three months, it is almost certain that Zhang Yang has something wrong.

Thinking about the methods of the White Witch Corpse King, Zhou Xingwen and others were considering whether they would run a bed and escape from here, leaving the place far away!
Chapter completed!