Liu Juan opened his eyes and looked at the urn slaves not far away, stunned.
The so-called practice means to go against heaven, and if you want to go against heaven, you need to have great supernatural powers. In this process, you have to go through all kinds of hardships to control the five elements, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refine it, and finally use it for yourself.
Under the influence of his spiritual consciousness, the demonic energy in Liu Juan's body began to gather and intertwine. Originally, each strand of spiritual energy was only as thick as a hair, but as time went by, it gathered into a stream of spiritual energy about the thickness of a little finger.
Liu Juan's head was filled with white smoke, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Just the process of gathering spiritual power made him try his best. It seemed that the vampire bat's methods were very powerful.
His breathing became heavier, but Liu Juan's expression did not change at all. He was already used to it now.
After the demonic essence was gathered, Liu Juan's expression did not relax at all. He carefully released his spiritual consciousness and controlled the spiritual power to flow out of the Dantian and enter the meridians according to the Yijin Jingxin method.
For demon cultivators, the Dantian is the foundation for storing demonic power, and the eight extraordinary meridians are also very important. When the demonic power circulates from head to toe in the eight extraordinary meridians, it is called a Zhoutian.
Every time you do this cycle, your demonic power will increase a little. Although it is very small, it adds up. If you do this cycle several times a day, your demonic power will gradually grow.
Of course, there are thousands of techniques in the demon world, and each sect has a different path to achieve the Great Zhoutian Cycle, and the effects are also very different.
Although the Great Zhou Tian is a compulsory course for every cultivator, it is not as easy as outsiders imagine. It can even be said to be difficult.
There is no need to worry about the route of the flow of spiritual energy. It is clearly stated in the mental method. Just follow it. However, the speed of flow needs to be explored by oneself. There is no other reason. Everyone's meridians are different.
Some people have strong meridians and strong endurance, which can not only accommodate more spiritual energy, but also flow faster without any problem. Some people have weak meridians, and the situation is completely opposite. Generally speaking, the better the spiritual roots, the better the meridians.
The stronger you are, and vice versa.
Liu Juan is a natural stone monkey with spiritual veins of heaven and earth, so he needs to put in more energy and consume more time to do a big cycle of heaven and earth.
Every step must be done carefully. If the speed is too fast, not only will the cycle not be completed smoothly, but the meridians will be damaged.
, but his one week is a hundred times or a thousand times that of some monsters. His one year of cultivation can be as low as some monsters' hundred or thousand years.
Liu Juan carefully controlled the speed of the flow of vital energy. Fortunately, after repeated attempts, he already knew the endurance of his own meridians.
An hour later, the cycle was completed, and the demonic power returned to the Dantian through the meridians.
Liu Juan frowned, glanced quietly at the old man sitting high in the cow sedan, and quickly looked away.
"Let's go!" Red Boy's soft shout came from the distance. Many resting Minotaurs started to prepare, packed up and prepared to go on the road. The Weng slaves who were squatting together also stood up quickly, fearing that they would be a few steps slower.
Get beaten.
At night, the moon is like a silver plate, and there are stars.
The team camped by the river, which was already on the 30th floor of Fire Cloud Cave. The cows made a "whooshing" sound and rested quietly by the river. The monsters were eating human flesh and laughing strangely as they talked about the one who had just joined.
Vixen.
Several bold minotaurs, when Vixen's back was turned to them, would secretly glance at her exquisite body from time to time, swallowing secretly, but in their hearts they understood that a woman of Vixen's level and status,
It's not something they can get involved in, and they can only enjoy it for their eyesight.
Liu Juan sat down silently and was about to continue to use the essence in his body when he suddenly found Hong Hai'er and the old man walking straight towards him from the front of the team.
Liu Juan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that something bad was about to happen, and his face gradually darkened.
"The medicine is too powerful, and ordinary golden demons can't hold it at all. Two golden demons died in just six days. It seems that only the ninth-grade golden demon can bear it. I have raised that monkey for so long. I don't think it has recovered recently."
"Young Master, it's time to put it to use..." When I eat this monkey's flesh and blood, hehe, I will be a ninth-grade holy demon, hahaha, and maybe I can become a heavenly demon." The old man smiled sinisterly, holding the hand in his left hand.
A bowl of dark potion.
"Master, you're welcome. Master, you can do whatever you want with this guy, but don't let him die too easily." Hong Hai'er chuckled.
"Hehe, please rest assured, Your Majesty. Since it fell into my hands, there is definitely no reason to die quickly. You have seen the power of the medicine before. Those golden demons all died slowly. This
The stronger the boy's body, the slower his speed will be, and the pain will naturally become greater and greater, so just watch carefully." The old man laughed, not caring about Liu Juan's feelings not far away.
"That's the best." Hong Hai'er nodded, his beautiful eyes filled with cold light, obviously hating Liu Juan to the core.
The two chatted and laughed, and soon they came to Liu Juan's side. The old man didn't waste any time. He handed the bowl of black demon powder to Liu Juan and said in a cold voice: "Boy, drink it for me."
The vixen stretched out Xuenen's left hand, and the dazzling electric light swam on the five fingers of her left hand, slowly winding from the little finger to the thumb, like a moving and dexterous electric snake. The "skill" was combined with the demon element, and a silky
Wisps of energy fluctuations exploded the air,
"Hey!" The cowboy's sneer came from behind Shi Yan, "Boy, if you dare not drink, you know what will happen."
The old man's eyes were full of excitement. He couldn't help but rub his hands and shouted: "Boy, Poisonous Powder is very interesting. He will let you start little by little..."
The big boss vixen on the 30th floor looked at Shi Yan coldly, without moving for a moment, just waiting for Liu Juan to resist. As long as Liu Juan showed the slightest lack of cooperation, she would immediately take action with thunder, ready to hit Liu Juan hard.
Plan to vent.
"I'll drink it." Liu Juan replied lightly, steadily caught the bowl of Holy Demon Powder and drank it all in one gulp.
Dumo Powder slid all the way from the intestines into the stomach. Liu Juan felt a dull pain in his intestines and stomach. It was as if chronic sulfuric acid had been poured into his intestines and stomach, slowly corroding his intestines and stomach bit by bit. The pain in his body was also increasing bit by bit.
.
"The Poisonous Demon Powder is extremely powerful, but it does not act immediately, but slowly advances. For a golden immortal, the blood in the body will turn into demon blood within two days." The old man squinted and said calmly: "
Don’t worry, let’s wait a day and see.”
"Okay, let's see him again at this time tomorrow night." Hong Boy nodded, glanced at Liu Juan happily, and left side by side with the old man in a happy mood.
"Hey, boy, your good days are over." The cowboy bared his teeth and laughed twice. When he thought that Liu Juan would die soon, he suddenly felt much more relaxed, as if a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart.
Liu Juan lowered his head, his eyes cold.
The power of Dumo Powder had begun to take effect in his intestines and stomach. He could clearly feel this. At this time, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of ants vying for territory in his intestines and stomach, gnawing at his intestines and stomach.
The wisp of essence in the lower abdomen circulates silently and quickly flows into the intestines and stomach. The essence is like a warm stream, silently washing the medicine in the intestines and stomach under his control. Wherever the essence passes, the speed at which the gastrointestinal medicine is enhanced is slowed down.
, Liu Juan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The moist breeze blew over, and Liu Juan took a greedy breath. Without avoiding the cowboy beside him, he sat down on the spot and concentrated all his attention on running the demon essence to resist the corrosion of the poisonous potion.
That wisp of demonic essence, which had become much stronger recently, became Liu Juan's life-saving herb. It was constantly flowing in the intestines and stomach of his body. Every time the essence flowed around, the power of the holy potion in his intestines and stomach seemed to be slowed down a bit.
The rate of corroding his stomach has never been accelerated.
At this moment, Liu Juan realized the beauty of the demon element, and became more determined to cultivate the demon element and become the most powerful demon.
Time flies, the moonlight becomes cooler and cooler, and it is already midnight in the blink of an eye. The Minotaurs in the distance have been traveling all day, and they all quiet down at this time, each looking for a comfortable place to cultivate the demon essence, in order to break through the shackles of the body and step into a deeper world.
realm and gain stronger power.
The urn slaves looked at the sky one after another. In the silent night, they were more likely to miss their relatives far away, and they were also more likely to feel fear. They often thought that maybe tomorrow they would become the target of the drug test and become a new corpse. They were desperate.
It filled my body with a slight chill.
Under the moonlight, Liu Juan sat cross-legged on the ground, his calm face gradually becoming more dignified.
Four hours of operation of the essence essence controlled the rapid spread of the holy demon powder in his body. However, unknowingly, he found that one third of the demon essence had been consumed, and it was still being consumed!
However, the medicinal effect left in the intestines and stomach has no sign of disappearing. On the contrary, it still has tenacious vitality.
Sheng Mo San seems to be waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the moment when his essence is exhausted, and then suddenly counterattacks!
Liu Juan suddenly felt ice cold all over his body.
Once the essence is exhausted, he will no longer have anything to rely on. At that time, without any means, he will become a urn full of demon blood just like those monsters.
He had no other option.
In this case, he still cannot gather more demonic energy through practice, because once he ignores the medicinal power of his stomach and intestines, the poisonous demon powder attached to it will strengthen in vain, causing him to die faster.
Therefore, knowing that this would be a dead end, he could only continue.
Another two hours passed.
Not only does the potency of the medicine show no tendency to slow down, it is also gradually increasing. The essence in his body is being consumed faster, and he can clearly feel it!
He seemed to see himself getting closer and closer to death...
Liu Juan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as ice, shining on the vixen on an ancient tree in the distance.
Under the bright moonlight, the vixen sat on a thick tree trunk. Her skin was like frost, her pretty face was peaceful, and her long hair was swaying gently in the wind, like an elf in the dark night. She did not notice Liu Juan's sinister gaze.
He practiced silently, using demon essence to nourish the spiritual veins containing skills in his body.
The old man was at the back of the team, his left hand curled up in his loose cuffs, leaning on another old tree, and his right hand holding a roll of exercises and reading them with gusto.
From time to time, the old man would glance in Liu Juan's direction, with a malicious sneer on his lips.
