In Ye Ting's acupoints, the true qi began to collapse inward and there was a tendency to liquefy. This was a change in the structure of the true qi, which meant that it officially embarked on the path of cultivation from then on.

Mortal warriors can absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth into their own true qi. However, mortals cannot allow the true qi to evolve.

Ye Ting looked at the remaining two bronze doors, took off the wooden sword behind him, just held a hand, opened the fourth door and entered with a high spirit.

Inside the door was a huge iron cage, with a white ape lying in the middle.

The sword song sounded in Ye Ting's sea of ​​consciousness. He took a step forward, and all his power burst out in this sword. The white ape in the liquid condensation stage was pierced by his wooden sword and died under his wooden sword before he could attack.

The wooden sword was shattered, Ye Ting laughed, and a layer of shackles on his body and mind disappeared. He directly activated the power on the wooden talisman and opened the door to return.

The White Ape Demon Pill was split under his attack and was worthless. Ye Ting did not feel sorry for the fact that the meaning of this sword was to allow him to formally condense liquid.

With physical and mental transformation, he no longer has the mentality of the Qi Refining Period.

I am the authentic Demon Sect and the descendant of Jinao Island!

After returning, Ye Ting only left himself three days to break through the third door. He practiced patiently in the empty room, and the ten directions of the Purgatory Path was running, and the Qi Refining Chapter of the Qinglian Sword Song was also ringing.

The two had no conflict, but instead sharpened each other, accelerating the process of condensation. The nine hundred and ten acupoints expanded again, and the lotus pattern structures also grew in the acupoints, penetrated all meridians, forming a network inside his body.

More white lotus threads grew out of his Purple Mansion Sea of ​​consciousness, entered the meridian acupoints, and eventually turned into nothingness. The transparent silk threads in the Purple Mansion Sea of ​​consciousness are always one step slower and cannot be entangled.

Among the white lotus roots, only thirty-six lotus root threads are almost transparent and grow, replacing the original few. These thirty-six translucent lotus root threads are unpredictable, and Ye Ting himself has no sense of it. However, his soul can only control his body through these lotus root threads.

When the condensation was successful unknowingly, these thirty-six lotus threads were also integrated. Ye Ting's ability to release his spiritual consciousness also changed from a small water pipe to a thick fire faucet.

Ye Ting made a concerted effort and entered the third door. He returned within six hours, and his clothes were torn and stained with blood.

In fifty-seven and a half days, I entered the liquid condensation period from the Qi Refining Stage. This time I went into seclusion, I gained a lot!

Ye Ting's eyes were completely different from when he arrived at Yulong City. The aura was only available to monks. No matter how strong a mortal is, he does not have such a spirit.

Refining Qi to condensation is the evolution of mortals to monks.

Killing fellow disciples, killing monsters, adventure realm, and the content of the trial is quite complete. With two and a half days left, Ye Ting saw that the room had not opened his way back, so he simply continued to practice.

But he didn't touch the Qinglian Sword Song. He hadn't seen the condensation chapter of the Ten Directions Purgatory Path. He had to practice first and then go to the Qinglian Sword Song's condensation chapter.

For more than two days, he was polishing his sword technique. The hundred metal puppets in the second door were already fragmented, and Ye Ting put the sword score in front of him and repeatedly felt the smell of the ink mark.

At the end of the sixty days, Ye Ting had a huge skin on his back and a wooden sword hung around his waist, and was teleported out of the bronze cauldron.

As soon as he came out, he saw a group of people coming not far away, and the young monk led by the lead was furious. Ye Ting stopped and looked calm.

Ye Ting has mastered the method of using the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​rage. He saw the various forms in the crowd and had already had a scheming in his mind.

"Ye Ting, I ask you, Helian Shuo and Gu San, you killed him, right?"

The young monk walked to Ye Ting, and Ye Ting kicked him without warning and kicked him in the stomach. The power of sword song was already contained in this kick. The subtle lotus-patterned sword shadow flashed in the young monk's body, which shocked him to his true energy.

If Ye Ting killed him, he would have succeeded in this sneak attack.

The young monk was defenseless. He never thought that Ye Ting would dare to take action directly with so many people. His true energy was shaken away, and the knees on both legs suddenly hurt severely. The young monk knelt in front of Ye Ting with a thud.

Ye Ting grabbed his headscarf, bent down, looked at his pale face, and slowly said: "I am the city lord's disciple, and there are eighteen elixirs in Yulong City. When I see me, I will call you junior brother. What are you? Come and question me!"

After saying that, Ye Ting reached out and took two heads from the skin. He threw the monk's face and suddenly bloody and blood were blurred. The monk howled and used his hands to wipe the rotten flesh and brains on his face.

"Uncle Ye calms down."

Ye Ting stood up, tidy up his clothes, and looked at the monk who spoke. This man was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Tianlu Division, and his waist token appeared to a hideous face. This is a person with a responsibilities in the sect.

Ye Ting smiled at the disciple of the Tianlu Division, kicked the young monk in the face, and then said, "I'm not resting angry, how are you going?"

"There is a law in the Yulong City, please don't mislead yourself." The disciples of the Tianlu Department did not stop Ye Ting and answered calmly.

Ye Ting suddenly took off the wooden sword from his waist and said to the disciple of the Tianlu Division: "If you say a little more, I will kill you."

A faint anger emanated from his body. The disciples of the Lu Department were suppressed by the anger emitted by Ye Ting that day. All the words they wanted to say were blocked. A clattered sound in his throat, and he was already vomiting blood.

Ye Ting sneered: "I know some of the laws of the Dragon City. I don't allow you to speak, so you can't speak until I let you speak. From then on, you will always close your mouth and be a mute."

The disciple was shocked and angry, and was punished by banning the words after being severely injured. This was the result he had never expected. Is this law? He didn't know, but he dared not take risks.

puff!

That day, the disciples of the Lu Department suddenly cracked their chests, and a heart bulged out, and then shattered. The people around them immediately dispersed, but they saw Yang Mei coming from not far away and said, "Junior brother is really long-winded. This kind of guy who is instructed to make him live is a waste of resources in the Dragon City."

The disciples watching suddenly scattered, and Ye Ting was just vicious, but Yang Mei killed many of his fellow disciples, but nothing was wrong.

Ye Ting was stunned. Killing in the trial place is different from killing people in the street.

Yang Mei walked to Ye Ting, patted his head, and said, "My junior brother, as long as it is a murder, it is no different."

"Junior Sister Yang, you're wrong to do this." A figure appeared on the street and came to the vicinity step by step, saying to Yang Mei in a reprimanding tone.

This monk is tall, handsome, big sleeves, and has a great appearance. The token on his waist is clearly the identity of an elder Jiedan.

Yang Mei's cold face instantly turned into a smile. She pounced on her, pulled the elder's long sleeve and shook it, and said, "Senior Brother Gaoyue, you are here just the right time, where are the things?"

"What!" Elder Gao Yue was puzzled.

Yang Mei made a hand and a dark iron ball was added to the palm of her palm, and she said, "I have built a foundation, and the master has rewarded me for this. You are the senior brother. Can you say nothing? "

Yang Mei looked like she was acting coquettishly, but the aura on her body suddenly increased and she rose all the way. A strange phenomenon appeared behind her head. Seven stars phantoms were floating on it, shaking unsteadily.

Gao Yue's face changed drastically. He understood what this vision was, and he stuttered for a moment.

"Yang... Junior Sister Yang, you have built the foundation and built the foundation perfectly! And..."

He was uncomfortable all over, and Yang Mei pulled her sleeves and did not dare to break free. His six-tribulation cultivation of the Golden Pill was so cold that he was about to tremble.

The Great Perfection of Foundation Building is nothing, but the iron pill in Yangmei's hand is clearly a thunder pill.

He was shocked and jealous. Yang Mei could actually have a thunder ball! In the entire Fengzhou, the number of these thunder balls will not exceed three, all in the hands of the cultivators in the infant realm. He was urged from a long distance, and Yang Mei's realm was insufficient and he could still block it. At such a close distance, he would probably have his whole body turned into charcoal.

"If the senior brother doesn't have a reward, my little sister will not support it." Yang Mei grabbed Gao Yue's sleeve with one hand, and the other hand had already released the true energy and penetrated a little into the Lei Wan.

"Some, some!" Gao Yue hurriedly took out a jade bottle from her sleeve. Yang Mei then let go of his sleeve, took the jade bottle, and put it into her token space.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Gao Yue." Yang Mei shook the thunder ball in her hand. Gao Yue nodded, her face turned ashen, and she turned around and left.

Looking at Gao Yue's back, Yang Mei shouted from behind: "Senior brother, when you advance to form a pill, don't forget the gift!"

Gao Yue staggered, not caring about face, and a light flashed under her feet, which was more than a hundred feet away.

"Little junior brother, come with senior sister." Yang Mei turned around and called Ye Ting. Ye Ting hurriedly followed. Yang Mei didn't use any magic, so she slowly walked towards Ye Ting's residence.

The streets are deserted and Yangmei's thunder balls have not been put away.

"Senior Sister, Elder Gao isn't scared like this, right?" Ye Ting was puzzled. A monk from Jiedan could stagger.

"There is insufficient staff in the Dragon City, and it is already a bit difficult for the nine elders outside to take charge. The nine bronze tripods in the city require eighteen elixirs to activate it. If he continues to entangle you today, I will kill him as soon as I build a elixir. At that time, because I will not be able to activate the Dragon City Formation, killing him will be in vain."

"Why?"

"Because the elders have to take the overall situation into consideration, hahaha!" Yang Mei laughed proudly.

"Where is the master?" Ye Ting asked nervously, why did the master ignore this matter? The disciples of the Liberation Department clearly wanted to take action first and then report. If he was afraid and followed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The master went out to do something. He just left two days ago. He handed me the thunder balls and asked me to protect you."
Chapter completed!