Chapter 463
"When the Nine Orifices Golden Pill is fused behind the brain of the heart, it can be washed away with the power of the heart’s blood circulation.
The medicinal power will continue to blend into the blood, and finally the blood will be replaced again, so as to achieve the effect of shedding body, exchanging bones!"
Zhou Chen's voice fell into the square In the cold ears, the look on his face changed drastically within a short time.
How important is the human heart, and how can it easily open a hole?
However, when Fang Han wanted to say something, Zhou Chen suddenly pointed a point, and directly fixed him in place, making him impossible to move.
With a wave of his hand, Zhou Chen slowly opened the placket of Fang Han's chest, and then with a light stroke of his sword finger, a long and narrow wound appeared in Fang Han's heart.
"puff!"
A squeezing sound suddenly sounded, and the Nine Orifices Golden Pill was forcibly pressed into Fang Han's heart by Zhou Chen.
When Nine Orifices Golden Pill entered Fang Han's body, Zhou Chen did not stop at all. He also forced a drop of his own blood essence from between his index fingers and dropped it on Fang Han's heart.
Zhou Chen's fleshy body has long been derived out of Myriad Transformations, Rebirth from a drop of Blood and other profound Divine Ability.
How precious and overbearing his blood essence is.
Fang Han, who could still endure the pain of peeling his heart, instantly felt a pain deep into bones into his mind.
Even though his will is much stronger than ordinary people, he is still distorted by the pain.
Fortunately, this pain comes quickly and goes quickly.
After a short while, Fang Han felt bitter and happy.
Under the action of Zhou Chen's blood essence, all the medical power in the Nine Orifices Golden Pill burst out gently, improving Fang Han's body and washing his menstrual flow.
The long and narrow wound in Fang Han's heart completely recovered in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace at all.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Han felt a piece of coolness all over his body, as if the acupuncture points of the whole body were completely penetrated, even the saliva secreted between his lips and teeth was incredibly sweet.
At this moment, Fang Han felt as if he had an extra powerful heart.
With every breath, his chest rises and falls twice in a row.
Every time he ups and downs, he feels that the power in his body has increased by a point.
After a few breaths passed, strands of black filth exuded a soaring stench, overflowing from the acupuncture points of Fang Han's body.
Finally, a layer of black impurities formed on his body, which wrapped him all over.
The stench caused Zhou Chen to frown. He pointed out and directly restored Fang Han's freedom.
Following before Fang Han could react, Zhou Chen raised his hand again and immediately threw the filthy Fang Han into the inner Longyuan River in the reeds, aroused It's a big splash.
Fang Han, who fell into the river, didn't rush to climb up to the shore. Instead, he slowly sank into the river water and began to wash the black impurities on his body.
After a while, Fang Han, who had cleaned his body, swam to the shore. He ignored his wet clothes and ran to Zhou Chen's side.
Just listen to Fang Han exclaiming in excitement: "Master, dísciple feels that the power in the body has increased a lot, as if a punch can kill a tiger."
I heard Fang Han's voice, Zhou Chen slightly smiled, and didn't say much.
As long as Zhou Chen's current cultivation realm, the power contained in his blood essence is sufficient to greatly improve the power of Fang Han's fleshy body.
Don’t look at Fang Han now that he hasn’t really set foot on the path of cultivation, but he only relies on this drop of blood essence.
If Fang Han has waited ten days for half a month to completely digest and absorb it, he can even use brute force to suppress and kill this world to become the cultivator of the divine ability Secret Realm for the first time.
After processing the Nine Orifices Golden Pill, Zhou Chen and Fang Han set their sights on the remaining scroll.
With a light wave of Zhou Chen's sleeves, the scroll that had been quietly suspended in front of him began to rotate slowly, and finally slowly unfolded.
This is a simple scroll with a length of five feet and two inches and a width of three feet and four inches, full of hazy and dark colors.
Only a dark yellow river is outlined in the center of the ancient scroll, exuding a breathtaking feeling.
It can be vaguely seen that a shadow of a Flood Dragon is dormant in the dark yellow river.
"This ancient scroll is called'Yellow Springs Picture of Jiao Fu'. It is a superb Taoist artifact made by the Daoist of the Great Emperor Yellow Springs of Demon Sect generation, but it is now broken.
Although the power is not as good as before, this volume of "Yellow Springs Picture of Jiao Fu" is still precious, because it contains the lifelong inheritance of Yellow Springs Taoists."
Zhou Chen explained to Fang Han some of the information he knew about the "Yellow Springs Picture of Jiao Fu".
Fang Han's eyes didn't blink, and he listened very carefully.
He just embarked on the road of cultivation, he is full of curiosity about all the news in the cultivation world.
even more how, when he heard the name of the person who refined the "Yellow Springs Picture of Jiao Fu", he knew that that person must be a character with an extremely powerful cultivation base.
For a time, Fang Han was full of longing for the cultivation base of the Taoists of Yellow Springs.
"Fang Han, come forward, drop your blood on this picture scroll, and recognizing Master in the Yellow Springs picture!"
Looking at standing in your eyes Fang Han was full of longing, Zhou Chen said with a chuckle.
"Huh? Master? Since this Yellow Springs picture is so precious, it is up to you to put it away!"
Fang Han heard this first, then his face was full The color of fear repeatedly declined.
Although the picture of Jiao Fu Yellow Springs is very exciting for Fang Han, he also understands the truth of an innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a crime.
Such a treasure is definitely not something he can hold without any cultivation base now.
"This roll of Yellow Springs picture is not very helpful for a teacher, but it is suitable as a treasure of your Tao."
Slowly shook the head, Zhou Chen chuckles and says: "Besides, the teacher can't stay by your side to teach you for a long time. The Artifact Spirit in this picture has survived for thousands of years and can be used to teach you cultivation. "
Seeing that his Master is indeed not interested in this Yellow Springs picture of Jiao Fu, Fang Han no longer refuses in the end.
He bowed and thanked him: "dísciple many thanks Master gifting treasure!"
After the voice fell, Fang Han strode to the side of the Yellow Springs picture. superior.
He put the index finger of his right hand in his mouth and bit, and quickly wiped a drop of fingertip blood on the Yellow Springs picture of Jiao Fu.
When Fang Han recognizing the Master in the Yellow Springs picture, he stared at the picture scroll closely, looking forward to what kind of vision this magic weapon would produce.
However, with the gradual passage of time, the volume of the Yellow Springs picture has not changed except for absorbing all the blood of Fang Han's fingertips.