After the gray liquid was integrated into his body, it quickly melted away. Then, his body and spirit increased rapidly.
But after a drop of gray liquid, song Yan found that his physical strength had increased by at least 10%, his divine power had expanded by 30%, and his soul had also increased by about 10%.
Song Yan never dreamed that the gray liquid he made had such a great effect. It's incredible.
Then, he put a drop of gray liquid into his body again. Then, his body, power and soul entered the strengthening again. Moreover, the power generated by the gray liquid is pure and will not produce any sequelae.
There are three drops of gray liquid left. Song Yan doesn't continue to use it.
But order the chaos vortex to absorb itself.
As he expected, after absorbing three drops of gray liquid, the chaos vortex increased by about 50%.
"What kind of power is this? It's amazing! "
Song Yan surmises.
At the next moment, song Yan directly pulls two gray mists into the chaos vortex, which takes three hours. Two gray mists turn into ten drops of gray liquid.
Five drops for self use, four for chaos vortex, and one for song Yan to Nangong Xueyuan.
"What is this?"
Because the gray liquid doesn't emit any breath, Nangong Xueyuan can't recognize what it is.
"Good food, you will know if you eat it!" Song inkstone.
For song Yan, Nangong Xueyuan has generated sufficient trust, so she swallowed the gray liquid directly into her body, and then, with the opening of the liquid, her body, power and spirit were strengthened.
"God, what a miracle!"
Nangong Xueyuan exclaimed, because it takes a lot of time and resources to reach her level, even a slight promotion. But a drop of gray liquid directly improves her body, power and spirit.
Song Yan didn't pay attention to Nangong Xueyuan's exclamation, but focused on the changes five drops of gray liquid brought to his body.
When the five drops of liquid were completely consumed, song Yan's realm was as natural as it was, and he was directly promoted to the later stage of the middle God. Although his soul was still far away from the eleven transformations, he still made a step forward.
The body is twice as strong as before.
The strength of the body is mainly reflected in speed, defense and strength.
He just confirmed that, in his present body, only by brute force, the superior God is not his opponent.
After being strengthened again, the chaos vortex is much stronger, so this time, song Yan directly brings three strands of gray liquid into the chaos vortex in his body.
Two hours later, fifteen drops of gray liquid appeared.
The stronger the chaos vortex is, the faster it will be to refine the gray liquid from the gray mist. Therefore, song Yan directly orders the chaos vortex to absorb all 15 drops of the gray liquid.
Sure enough, after the chaos vortex absorbed 15 drops of gray liquid, it was further strengthened.
"Very good!"
Song Yan smiled with satisfaction and directly pulled four streams of gray mist into the chaos vortex. Then, in only one hour, it turned into 20 drops of gray liquid.
This time, song inkstone still hasn't been intercepted, allowing chaos to be absorbed directly.
Time, another three days passed.
In three days, the chaos vortex absorbed hundreds of drops of gray liquid, which was at least ten times stronger than before. However, the chaos vortex reached the limit and could not be further strengthened.
Song Yan estimated that this should be related to his soul. If his soul changes again, after absorbing the gray liquid, the chaos vortex will continue to strengthen.
Even so, the current chaotic vortex can produce 200 drops of gray liquid at a time, and it only takes a quarter of an hour.
In three days, the soul power of Nangong Xueyuan has passed a lot.
"Take it!"
Song Yan directly throws ten drops of gray liquid to each other, which can support her for at least one month.
After throwing ten drops of gray liquid to Nangong Xueyuan, song Yan was too lazy to deal with her and began to refine the gray liquid wholeheartedly.
As time went on, there was more and more gray liquid in his hand.
Two hundred drops!
Two thousand drops!
Five thousand drops!
But when the gray liquid on his hand reached 10000 drops, he almost absorbed all the gray liquid around him.
Since you can't absorb the gray liquid around you, change places decisively.
This time, song Yan chose a place with rich gray fog, and then began the process of refining the gray liquid directly.
When the gray liquid on his hand increased to 30000 drops, there was no gray mist within 100 meters.
And with the disappearance of the gray fog, his suppressed divinity can be separated.Another place!
Days passed again.
Song Yan changed several places in succession, and the gray liquid on his hand reached more than 100000 drops.
So, he directly threw a hundred drops to Nangong Xueyuan.
She also saw that the gray liquid was mostly made by this guy with the gray fog in this space. As for how much he made, she didn't know.
But she knew that this gray liquid was a rare treasure.
The previous ten drops of gray liquid were absorbed by her, which made her body fully grow by about 10%, and her divine power also grow by 10%. Soul, because the power of soul is constantly passing, it doesn't grow much.
When song inkstone was making gray liquid, he was sleeping in a certain place in the forbidden area of the ancient times. His disgust suddenly appeared on his face, but his state was very mysterious, between waking and sleeping.
"Eh!"
Song Yan, who was refining gray liquid, suddenly had a slight look. He felt that some existence was staring at him.
"Go away!"
Just then, a big voice was directly in his mind.
"Who?"
Song Yan looks around at each other.
"What are you looking at?"
Asked Nangong Xueyuan.
"Did you just hear someone talking?" ","
"what do you say?"
"Go away!"
Nangong snow kite is black.
"Don't get me wrong, I mean that voice is calling for me to get out!"
At once, the expression of Nangong Xueyuan became very strange, and then he thought: "the gray liquid you made has an extremely magical effect. Presumably, the gray liquid is also extremely precious. Will it be that the gray fog is the main thing, so it will let you roll?"
"It's possible!" Song Yan nodded, but immediately he said: "Hey, who let him catch me here? It's called leading wolves into the house. Now I want to leave, I'm not happy!"
"Pooh!"
Looking at the rogue appearance of song Yan, Nangong Xueyuan couldn't help being teased: "I think the person who brought you here has already regretted it!"
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