Chapter 700

Name:His Lucky Farming Life Author:er duo
When Han Zimo left, Zhang Yitian began to practice alchemy in isolation.

Refining spiritual body Dan Fang is very important and determines the future development of Zhang Yitian. As long as this step is taken, the physique is preliminarily changed, the cultivation will be improved at a high speed, and the safety will be guaranteed.

When the cultivation reached a level beyond the reach of others, if Mo Yu dared to fight again, he would not dare to seek revenge even if he killed the Mo family.

After settling down, Zhang Yitian opened his eyes, urged the Dragon alchemy formula and began to heat the Dante furnace. Under the burning of the Dante fire, the Dante furnace gradually turned red. He threw the herbs into the furnace one by one, and the herbs slowly turned into liquid medicine and fused in the furnace

The alchemy lasted for half a day, and the consumption was very huge. At the moment when Zhang Yitian became an alchemy, the force in his body was almost exhausted. Almost because of the poor afterforce, the pill was destroyed. There was a lot of inventory in the storage bag. However, Zhang Yitian grabbed a large number of essence nourishing pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

The essence nourishing pill had little effect on the body quenching friars, but it could not bear enough. He swallowed hundreds of pills at one time, and the exhausted force was greatly supplemented until he became a pill.

In addition, it is the consumption of divine knowledge. Because Zhang Yitian has not practiced divine knowledge skills before, his divine knowledge is much weaker than that of ordinary monks. It is a miracle that he can persist for half a day. However, the side effects brought by the consumption of divine consciousness are also very obvious. Zhang Yitian is extremely tired with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Finally become a pill!" Zhang Yitian's mouth rose, showing a tired smile, and then fell asleep.

From noon to midnight, Zhang Yitian woke up, opened his dry eyes, rubbed them, looked out of the window, it was dark, stood up and stretched, his head was awake for a few minutes, turned and opened the Dan stove, and a round pure white pill lay quietly at the bottom of the stove.

A faint smell came into his breath. Zhang Yitian was very intoxicated by this smell. He took a deep breath and half squinted, revealing an expression of incomparable enjoyment. After immersing himself in this feeling for a long time, he opened his eyes, reached for the pill, smiled and said, "this is the spirit pill."

The elixir of spirit body is extremely pure white, and its surface is crystal clear, shining like a diamond. Carefully collect the pills, Zhang Yitian slowly came outside the house, lit the stove, heated the fish soup, soaked a bowl of rice, swallowed it, lay at the door, put his head on the threshold, looked up at the starry sky, and relieved his mood for a while.

When the rest was enough, Zhang Yitian sat up, crossed his legs, took out the spirit pill and threw it into his mouth. When the pill touched the tip of the tongue, it suddenly turned into a chill and ran into the stomach along the throat.

Zhang Yitian couldn't help shivering. He hurriedly meditated and kept one, urging the force in his body and guiding the cold to run along the eight meridians.

When all the pills were decomposed into Dan Qi, the Dan Qi came into contact with the force in the body. Suddenly, the cold began to heat up and become a heat flow. It moved in the muscles and veins, and a sense of dryness and heat arose spontaneously. A large amount of greasy dirt overflowed in Zhang Yitian's pores, and the stench immediately dispersed.

The stench penetrated into his nostrils and was so bad that Zhang Yitian could not help but frown, but he held back, tried to stabilize his mind, put aside his thoughts, and observed the condition of Dan Qi in his body.

Completely different from the beginning, the temperature released by Dan Qi became higher and higher, and gradually became hot. The hot air burned the muscles and veins, and bursts of pain spread all over the body. Before swallowing the pill, Zhang Yitian didn't expect this to happen. He thought it was just a simple washing of hair, cutting of pulp and expelling toxins from the body.

But now it seems that the situation is far from as simple as imagined. The high temperature emitted by the contact between the pill and the force is rising at an incredible speed. If this situation continues, Zhang Yitian is likely to be burned alive.

Zhang Yitian was anxious and didn't dare to neglect it. He hurriedly urged the ice magic mark to resist this rising sense of dryness and heat. Unfortunately, it was too late. Dan Qi seized Zhang Yitian's body at an incredible speed, and his muscles and veins were destroyed.

Zhang Yitian was almost scared out of the sky and said, "it's over. He's dead. Now he's playing big..." his heart was as dark as ashes, and the heat spread to his mind. His mind was chaotic. The feeling of pain through his heart defeated his consciousness. Soon, Zhang Yitian spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Curled up on the ground and struggled for a while, Zhang Yitian was tortured and his muscles and veins were destroyed. Even his bones were about to be melted by the high temperature. The pain increased to an unbearable level. After all, he fainted. His body was soft and there was no movement on the ground.

At this time, a huge suction force was generated in his body, which stirred the wind around him, and countless green light spots appeared in the air out of thin air, which was the spirit of plants and trees. Zhang Yitian's body was deeply attracted by the spirit of plants and trees. He gathered here and fell on his unconscious body. He disappeared into his body.

Over time, the light spots in the night sky gathered more and more, forming a star vortex, pouring into Zhang Yitian's body. Suddenly, the situation changed again. Countless earthy yellow light spots rose on the ground. This is the spirit of thick soil. Similarly, the spirit of thick soil was absorbed by Zhang Yitian.

Boom!

When the thunder blew, the sky changed color, and gusts of strong wind blew. Yingying starlight was projected from the sky, as if it were a meteor shower. However, this meteor shower was different. The starlight was more exquisite and compact than ever before, with only one light spot falling from nine days.

Colorful meteors, like a silver drizzle, fluttered and fell towards the iron bamboo peak, and finally fell on Zhang Yitian. The meteor shower lasted for a long time and caused a commotion in canglu college. Countless people looked up at the night sky and enjoyed the beautiful starlight shower.

Good things are always short. A moment later, the strong wind rolled countless dark clouds and covered the stars. There was rumbling and dull thunder in the clouds, brewing startling thunderbolts.

Kaka... Boom

The lightning cut through the sky, the dark clouds were blown apart, the lightning split on the unconscious Zhang Yitian, the small broken house was blown into a pile of ruins, the rain poured in, the dust was washed away, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and Zhang Yitian disappeared.

The thunder didn't mean to stop. It came one after another. It sounded nine times in a row and blew up the earth and rocks on the ground.

The storm continued until dawn. When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Zhang Yitian, who was deeply buried under the ruins, looked terrible. However, drastic changes had taken place in her body. The melted bones and muscles had been repaired as before, and the bones were crystal clear, like a perfect jade pith.

As the sky was getting brighter, a large number of people, men and women, old and young, gathered on the hillside where tiezhufeng was located, pointing to the hillside where the broken wooden house was located. There were large and small holes everywhere on the hillside. The scene was terrible.

"Alas, it's terrible. Zhang Xuan must have done something injurious and unreasonable. That's why God punished him like this."

"I expected to see him make a fool of himself in the martial spirit competition. I didn't expect to die like this. What a pity!"

"It's clean to die. Look at his bear like appearance. He knows his qualifications are not good, but he likes to show off. Finally, God can't see it anymore."

……

All the people talked, gloated and said sarcastic words, especially Mo Yu. He smiled at the corners of his eyes and was particularly proud, as if he had solved a great trouble.

Among the people present, there was only one person with a sad face. This person was Han Zimo.

When Han Zimo got up early in the morning, he learned that something had happened to Tiezhu peak. He hurried to see that the mountain was full of onlookers. He listened to what others said, and he finally knew the real identity of senior brother Zhang.

Elder martial brother Zhang became mentor Zhang, which did not affect Zhang Yitian's position in Han Zimo's heart. Although they met by chance, they were quite congenial to each other. The key is that Zhang Yitian gave Han Zimo great hope. One is in the realm, and the other is the opportunity to become an alchemist.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, go all the way, and I will find the spirit fetus of heaven and earth, become a real alchemist and fulfill your unfinished wish." Han Zimo said silently. Han Zimo turned and was about to leave. At this time, there was a sudden crash in the center of the ruins.

Immediately after, there was an uproar around. Han Zimo suddenly turned and looked at the ruins. He saw that the earth bag in the center of the ruins fluctuated intermittently, just like a human heart beating rhythmically

Seeing this scene, Han Zimo's eyes suddenly coagulated. It took a long time to react, "elder martial brother Zhang is not dead." he shouted in his heart. Han Zimo stepped forward and rushed towards the ruins to save people, but he stepped forward, but he saw a hole in the undulating earth bag from the top.

A big hand covered with mud poked out of the broken hole and tried to pull it on both sides. Zhang Yitian, who was buried underground, finally climbed out.

Ha ha ha

Zhang Yitian had just drilled out of the mud, and roaring laughter came from the hillside on all sides. The sudden movement startled Zhang Yitian, and he was on guard. However, his eyes were covered with mud and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he looked particularly nervous. In the eyes of others, this scene became a clown performance.

Ignoring the ridicule of others, Han Zimo rushed forward and shouted, "elder martial brother Zhang, are you all right? I thought you were dead? Scared me to death..." muttered and came near.

At this meeting, Zhang Yitian had wiped the mud off his face, looked around and immediately understood everything.

Now, the ugly faces of the hundred people are in Zhang Yitian's eyes, and the emergence of Han Zimo gives him some comfort in his gloomy mood.

"Go." Zhang Yitian said a word faintly and took the lead in walking towards the valley.

Han Zimo ignored the mocking eyes around him, followed him, and turned around. At that moment, he thought to himself, "the poor man must be hateful. Elder martial brother Zhang has no grievances with you, but you treat him like this. You deserve your mediocrity."

Most of the people present are students of Zen realm. Among these people, most of them have ordinary qualifications, and only a few can be promoted to quench body realm. As one of them, it will take some time for Han Zimo to promote quench body realm, but now Zhang Yitian helps him to cross the realm.

In other words, if Han Zimo is as arrogant as others, he will stand on the opposite of Zhang Yitian and naturally lose a valuable resource.