Ye Xuan looked through the other body refining techniques one by one, but unfortunately the contents were all crude, but the Blood Dragon Transformation was so serious that even though he always believed that he was brave, he was afraid to try it easily.

After two hours, Ye Xuan left the library empty-handed. He had no other way except to practice the Blood Dragon Transformation, and he just hoped that there would be no trouble.

As soon as he walked out of the library, the figure of Meinu swaying in black skirt immediately approached, so in the eyes of other disciples, Senior Sister Zhang Mei took the little white face and wandered around.

Outside the Yinsha Sect, where the apricot blossoms in the mountain are blooming, outside the cave of Elder Xu.

In front of the middle-aged scholar, the gate of the cave was closed. He stood at night for a long time, but the door did not move at all, but the smile on his face never changed.

"Qiuhan, I'm just helping you teach that boy a lesson, why do you have to be angry with me?" The middle-aged scholar was Meng Wenxuan.

"Get out." The sound from the cave was extremely cold and inhumane.

More than half an hour passed, Meng Wenxuan was very thoughtful, but there was no response in the cave. He sighed helplessly and had to leave in disappointment.

In the cave, the scenes of the four seasons change, frozen in winter, full of snowy scenery. Xu Qiuhan stood among the ice and snow, with a picture-like face, wearing white clothes, blended into the snow scene, regardless of each other.

"It's you." Xu Qiuhan's eyes were cold.

Next to her feet was the corpse of the Taoist Ward. Not long ago, the deacon disciple of the outer sect sent her here. Xu Qiuhan carefully checked and got a thin wisp of spiritual power from the Taoist Ward Ward.

This strand of spiritual power has almost disappeared and has been stripped out by Xu Qiuhan. The spiritual power is mixed with cold and hot breath.

Xu Qiuhan still remembers the cold smell in it. It is not exactly what Bai Qingnian has. The person who stole her spiritual medicine, to be precise, is more appropriate to describe it as snatching it.

Xu Qiuhan's cold eyes suddenly appeared and did not inform the sect of this incident. She said quietly: "I swear to peel you off and get cramps. I don't rush to kill you now. Let you slowly enjoy the evil evil of the misfortune first."

Yinsha Sect, the assessment of inner disciples, lasted for three days.

More than 400 outer disciples and only more than ten people who successfully entered the inner sect have satisfied the inner sect. Although the number of inner disciples is not as large as that of outer sects, almost all important tasks are completed by inner disciples.

Three days passed, and in Elder Sun's courtyard, Ye Xuan repeated a strange posture.

I saw him leaning back, bent his knees, and his feet sinking into the ground. He leaned in the air like a big bow.

This strange posture is to exercise the legs and waist, and is just the first picture in the Blood Dragon Transformation. The practice of the Blood Dragon Transformation, the cultivation of the legs and waist is the basics, and it is practiced to make people like dragons.

"Boy Ye, if you continue practicing like this, you will sooner or later practice yourself to death." In the open-air courtyard, Elder Sun was lying on the chair, swaying in an extremely leisurely manner.

Three days later, Ye Xuan lost weight. It was clear that he had lost weight suddenly. In just three days, his weight was one-third less, which was undoubtedly a very shocking thing.

"Do you think I will trust you?" Ye Xuan put away his posture, his muscles trembled slightly. He let out a long sigh and said coldly.

When Elder Sun heard this, he rarely showed a look of embarrassment on his face. Three days ago, Ye Xuan exposed the fact that the little white mouse was.

"One code is one code, and furthermore, it may not be impossible to implement the prohibition in the human body. Once successful, think about it, all kinds of magic prohibitions are added, and you don't need to pinch it. When this body shakes, countless magic spells come out of nowhere, that domineering..."

"Okay, you have the ability to do some restrictions on yourself." Ye Xuan curled his lips.

"I'm old and not as good as a young man. You're just refining your body, your body is hard enough. Even if the ban fails to be portrayed, you will probably not be able to die."...

No one is a young man, Erbiaozi, who is not good at using his brain, is willing to try it easily and portray restrictions in the human body. Many weapon refiners have had this idea, but almost no one dares to attack him.

As for trying to capture others, as long as the weapon refiner is a sneer, he will sneer at this point. The tool refiner needs to concentrate on his mind when portraying the ban. Any deviation will lead to a decrease in the quality of the magic weapon.

If you change to your own body, the mistake is that your body collapses. The monk's understanding of his own body is far beyond the comparison of others. Even his body is difficult to succeed, let alone other people's body. It is probably difficult to succeed once by millions of attempts.

Ye Xuan continued to practice "Blood Dragon Transformation", and was too lazy to pay attention to Elder Sun, the conscience-lost old man. He was already very familiar with the first posture in the Blood Dragon Transformation, but he just had a lasting length of time.

The posture practice, combined with the Blood Dragon's Heart Change Method, practiced together. In just three days, he lost a lot of weight and his whole body was like a rib. He felt that his strength had not decreased but increased. Compared with three days ago, his body was much more flexible.

"Try changing the second position." In Ye Xuan's mind, the second pattern of the Blood Dragon Transformation appeared, which was the cultivation of the dragon claws.

Under Elder Sun's strange gaze, Ye Xuan sank his arms, supported the ground with his ten fingers, and hooked his legs around his neck. His arms intertwined and slowly moved, like a toad walking with his front feet.

After a while, Ye Xuan's ten fingers moved faster and faster. There were holes on the ground in the courtyard, which looked like rows of claw prints from a distance.

The sky became darker and Ye Xuan was not tired, but became more and more excited, as if he had endless energy all over his body.

There was a layer of blood mist all over Ye Xuan's body. At first glance, it looked like he was wearing a blood-colored coat, ancient and mysterious.

"No, you seem to have lost weight again, stop and stop first." Elder Sun woke up after a nap and rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that his old eyes were dizzy.

Not far from him, I saw a monkey walking back and forth, moving quickly and agilely. However, Ye Xuan was in a strange state at this time, and he still had no idea about Elder Sun's words. He still maintained a strange posture and was extremely excited to run back and forth.

The huge yard is full of messes, with countless finger holes, densely packed, as if swept by a mad cow, and no more intact place can be found.

Elder Sun turned over and sat up, feeling something was wrong. He flashed and appeared in front of Ye Xuan, forcibly holding Ye Xuan down.

After looking closely at the old eyes, Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely red, as if he had chicken blood injected, he looked extremely excited.

But this is not the point. The point is that Elder Sun did not need to cultivate his skills and actually picked up Ye Xuan with one hand, which was as simple as carrying a chick.

Ye Xuan's cheeks were sunken and his eyes were dark. Elder Sun's beard shook. His eyes turned to Ye Xuan's body, and he was so thin that he was only a layer of skin left, just as miserable as the mine slaves who had dug up mines for more than ten years underground.

"You are so obsessed with the enemy." Elder Sun slapped his ears and woke Ye Xuan up.

Ye Xuan's skinny face immediately became swollen. He looked around in a daze. After coming to his senses, he stretched out his chicken-like palms, first touched his face, and then touched his body. He was stunned at that time. After a long time, a shrill wail echoed in the courtyard.

"My meat, why is there no meat residue..."
Chapter completed!