Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 555: Operation Plan 2, activate!

Li Yao shanned his messy hair, dusted off a huge flurry of sand and sneezed and suddenly lit up in front of him.

“I've been searching for ways to break through the shackles of the Dark Spider Death Curse and return to the upper order of the foundation, and even more powerful! ”

“But now, with the strength of the peak gas refining season, I can't do it at all! ”

“So what if I, like these gas refiners, broke the so-called ‘peak’ and cultivated it for twenty, fifty, or even a hundred? ”

“Period of refining 100! You must be able to completely crush the black spider's death spell! ”

This idea, like a star in the night sky, brightened Li Yao's entire brain.

Seems crazy, thoughtful, but not impossible.

First of all, from yesterday's process of dealing with Yan Qiqi, he erupted spiritual energy, although fierce, but Li Yao did not perceive any qualitative difference from the ordinary gas refining period, which is simply the accumulation of spiritual energy!

Secondly, although Yan Qihui looks rather rough, it should not be too old to exceed thirty-five years old from the slight wrinkles between the eyebrows.

Behind him, several fierce sun knights with a refining period of more than twenty years appeared quite young, just in his twenties. One hairy boy, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, actually practiced more than a dozen parts of the refining period!

This means that it will not be too difficult to raise the gas refining period to fourteen weight, at least on Iron Plains, it has some secrets to quickly refine gas!

I have cultivated myself to the upper order of the foundation period, for the construction of the spiritual perception, body awareness and spiritual energy model, far beyond the ordinary refiner of the gas period.

With the know-how, you should be able to rush a thousand miles a day!

Originally Li Yao was also eager to leave Tiehuan Xing. After discovering the secrets of the gas refiner, he changed his mind, not so eager to leave.

He has a hidden feeling that his strength can break through again, exploding leaps, and the edge falls all over Iron Plains!

Though it is difficult to think carefully.

These refiners are too deeply stereotyped about the inhabitants of the stars, especially the practitioners. Whatever conditions they put in place, I'm afraid they won't pass on the mystery of refining their gas, let alone resonant spirituality.

“The body of the purifier, especially the eight pulses of the Qi Dynasty, must have been specially strengthened. Otherwise, how can it bear so much true qi running around in the body without going into the demon and dying? ”

This reinforcement is not quite the same as that of the original fighters.

Even the original martial artist strictly follows the law of repair, and after reaching the peak of the refining period, it is necessary to liquefy the Psychic Gas and embark on the path of foundation building.

I'm sure the Alchemist also possesses another kind of divinity that can broaden their bizarre eight pulses, allowing them to carry more true qi.

This combined with the Psychic Resonance of the Spirit creates the Terrible Gas Alchemist!

“Find a way to learn both kinds of magic! ”

“Battle Plan One has failed. Start Battle Plan Two below! ”

Li Yao smiled slightly, rubbing his hands against his face for five minutes, then tore them apart, tearing off a thin layer of cicada wing skin film from his face!

With the skin film ripped off and the facial muscles creeping, his appearance changed strangely, revealing his true appearance!

“Snap, snap, snap”!

As the original face recovered, there was also a series of bursts in his body. His body was raised half way up and his shoulders were two fists wide. Streamlined muscles flashed like a cheetah who had just rolled in a pond and had luminous hair.

This is who he really is!

Before he came into contact with the refiner, he used the disguise of Fabao in the Wind and Rain Ming Qian Kun precept to disguise himself as a new face.

He was already ready with both hands, and if the contact with each other did not go well, he could at least capture the close-up images of the other with the Dragon, master the first-hand material and prepare for the second set of actions.

“I can't help it, it's time for another wild act! ”

Li Yao ordered the Dragon to enter the invisible state, and did not dare fly too high, just two or three hundred meters in the sky, looking in all directions.

He's been watching this for over half a month.

As can be seen clearly, apart from the east, on the horizon of the other three sides, there are occasionally huge columns of smoke rising, some of which are regular and appear at a fixed point every day.

These columns must have been artificially created, which means that beneath the columns there is a gas refiner colony, even a town.

Li Yao doesn't want to deal with the Gas Refiners of the Martial Sun Tribe anymore.

These people have just discovered an “intruder," and the nerves must be in a state of high tension, not believing randomly another stranger of unknown origin.

But there is no spiritual net on Iron Original, Li Yao estimated that the message would not be delivered so quickly, and some of the news would become completely faceless after hundreds of miles.

The vigilance of other refiner tribes should not be so high.

Li Yao took off his mustard battle suit, all over his body, without his inches, and said "I'm sorry” to Blackwing Sword. Despite his fierce struggle, he stuffed it with all the pharaoh on his body, and then swallowed his belly.

As a half-bodied man, he has achieved a high degree of precision in every inch of his body's muscle control, allowing him to control the peristalsis of his stomach and throat at at will and, if necessary, push the Qian Kun Ring out in half a second.

“From now on, I will completely forget that I am a practitioner and that I am a native native of Iron Plains! ”

Li Yao took a deep breath and silently meditated on the original martial artist Iron God to search for him, Xuanzhi Xuanzhi's original martial land!

“Meditate on the ancestors of mankind, those wild beasts roaring the heavens and the earth, inspiring the genes they leave deep in our cells, breaking the seal of the genes and releasing the mighty force of flood plagues! ”

“Ho!”

Li Yao shouted, suddenly turned into a flooded monkey, the bone “snapped” exploded again, his body was raised by half, his muscles swelled like air, his skin turned to a bronze color with a metallic shine!

Forty thousand years ago, the forged mystery "Thousand Hammers", combined with the original martial artist's mystery of exploring the power of the flood plains, created his new body!

With a miniature crystal brain, Li Yao measured his new look.

Forced to land on Iron Plains for a month, he lived close to a beast's life without a haircut or shave, and his hair was long sworddrawn and crossbowed.

Bronze-colored Kui Wei's body, with a scar that touched her heart, was a month-long commemoration of a fierce struggle.

If you look for a hospital above the stars, you can cure it with a medical bay.

There's no such thing as a medical badge here, so many scars, like a medal, but it's superior.

At first glance, this appearance, and others such as Yan Qihuo, is not very different.

“Very good.”

Li Yaomo clasped his chin and smiled with satisfaction. “Next, give yourself five days to learn how to speak as a refiner, while moving west, you better grind yourself a little more wildly! ”

On the western horizon, at the furthest distance, there are a dozen very dense columns of smoke that continue to float from morning to night.

There must be a big town of gas refiners.

Li Yao intends to take a chance there.

After repeatedly confirming with the Dragon, that he had truly escaped from the pursuit of the Heavenly Sun tribe, Li Yao took two meat legs and headed west.

In fact, in this desert desert of unmanned smoke, a black-wing sword is summoned to roam the sword, and is rarely discovered.

But Li Yao still wants to use these days to try to erase the traces of civilization from his body.

For this reason, not only did he not summon the Blackwing Sword, but he also tried not to use any other modern magic treasure.

When encountering demonic beasts, choose to kill them with the roughest stones and bone blades, along with a pair of iron fists.

Two days later, there were numerous marks of dense numbness added to the body, which, in the eyes of others, inevitably shocked.

However, for Li Yao, who practiced "Thousand Hammers Perfection", the more severely injured he was, the better the training effect.

Already accustomed to the bitterness of the purple ring sword ants, he is more than ten times more able to bear the pain than the ordinary monks, completely inappropriate.

Two days later.

Li Yao wrapped a floral green animal skin around his waist, carrying a huge bone hammer on his shoulder.

He made it out of the skull of a tiger demon beast, and he didn't use much refinery, which was to tie the skull to a thigh bone with the muscle of a tiger.

“Ho!”

“If you rush into a gas refining period of one hundred, even the Golden Dan and Yuan babies in the starry sky, I will kill you! ”

He's facing the mirror screen, hammering the act.

“No, how can you pretend to be vicious? There is always no silly and stunning smell of Yan Qihui. It's just a little short. ”

Four days later.

Li Yao had two more bone coats on his shoulder, one with a hammer on his hand and the other with a mantis demon beast on his forelimb, acting as a war knife, almost doubled the wounds on his body.

“The path of the strong is the stronger the Vietnam War. As long as it reaches the Qi Refining Period of 10,000, I will blow up even the sun! Whoa, whoa!”

He jumped in the mirror and slapped his chest like a gorilla.

“Still can't, the acting is exaggerated, flowing on the surface, it's still like that without opening up, the filling is revealed as soon as opening up, like Yan Qihuo and them, still not like! ”

“What do we do? We can't stop talking... hmm? ”

Six days later.

In front of the mirror screen, Li Yao was silent and left to hang his hair, covering most of his face, only occasionally from the gap between his hair, revealing a pair of cold glittering, beastly eyes!

“Huh!”

With a battle knife sharpened by the forelimbs of a mantis demon beast in his hand, he drew a shady knife and grinned Li Yiu's teeth. He roared low and his dog teeth sparkled brightly.