Xue Peng looked around and saw a cave three hundred feet ahead of him.

Xue Peng put away the two fake pills and ran towards the cave quickly.

With the help of the eye of the sky, it is convenient. There is no need to worry about whether there will be a green-haired monster hiding in a certain dark corner waiting for the dark man.

In a blink of an eye, Xue Peng had arrived at the entrance of the cave. The cave was black and black, but everything was gray in Xue Peng's eyes. There were also a few green-haired monsters with fake pills that were only the size of rice grains.

Xue Peng didn't care, so he found branches to cover the surroundings, and then got in.

There were a few mice in the cave, and they were driven away by Xue Peng.

Xue Peng looked closely and found that the cave was not small, about a radius of dozens of feet, which was a good place to settle down.

Xue Peng used the divine power in his body and barely opened the Qiankun bag, took out a tool such as stove, pots, pans, and pots.

Xue Peng lit the stove in the cave, washed the fake pills with clean water, threw them into the pot and stir-fry them first. He felt that the ones that exceeded this would be cleaner. Moreover, based on his years of experience, it is difficult to absorb the energy in the fake pills raw. Only by getting a certain degree of heat can the energy in it be completely released.

Xue Peng stared at the two false pills closely, and he could clearly see that the red energy inside the false pills was still rolling violently.

After a while, the false pill cracked a gap and a large amount of red energy began to leak out.

Xue Peng picked up the fake pill and prepared to take it, but in the end he gave up. He was still a little worried that his body could not bear the energy, so he added some spiritual springs to the pot.

Sizzle!

After the hot pot was added to the Lingquan, it made a boiling sound, and wisps of water vapor rose.

After a while, the spiritual spring boiled, and the two false pills kept rising and falling with the water at the bottom of the pot.

Xue Peng clearly saw that the red energy spread out like red ink in the spiritual spring.

After a while, the blue color of the Lingquan and the red color of the false pill were mixed together, and a small amount of blue spiritual energy and red energy were leaked out.

Xue Peng continued to cook, and finally the red energy in the false pill was completely soaked into the spiritual spring, while the impurities fluctuated with the boiling water.

Xue Peng stopped heating, scooped a bowl of the soup made from the fake elixir, and took a sip.

The soup tasted a bit fishy, ​​but it turned into a warm feeling when you entered your mouth, as if you took a sip of strong wine, burning from your throat to your abdomen, turning into warm energy and dispersing throughout your body.

However, his body was like a big sieve, and these warm energy leaked from his abdomen through Wuzang and his flesh and flesh to the outside.

Xue Peng did not hesitate anymore, closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was silent in the world inside him.

His physical world is still chaotic, vague, no distinction between top and bottom, no distinction between things.

Xue Peng is operating in immortality at this moment. With the first level of exercises, the red energy is slowly repairing her injuries.

Although this speed is not very fast, it takes less than a few hours to fully recover his injury.

Two hours later, Xue Peng's injury recovered.

After his injury recovered, the operation of the spiritual skill suddenly decreased, and the speed of cultivation suddenly became extremely slow.

At this time, Xue Peng's words came to his mind. The immortal gold identity was divided into two parts, two completely opposite parts.

The immortality is soft and the golden body is strong. The two exercises are completely opposite, and they must be carried out at the same time in the later stage.

However, if one mind is used in two ways, one cannot operate the two methods. At first, one can first practice a spiritual skill, converting blood and energy into immortal power, or the power of the golden body. This process will consume a lot of spiritual power, and then use the generated immortal or golden body to practice another spiritual skill to transform it into the immortal golden body's divine power. This process consumes even more, so it is extremely difficult to practice the immortal golden body.

Even the practice of the first level of immortal skin of the Immortal Golden Body often takes several months to achieve a small success.

However, even Xiaocheng's bronze skin is extremely powerful, as hard as iron, and hard as swords and guns.

However, this bronze skin is too tough and has difficulty moving. However, if the immortal skin is cultivated to the level of dark gold drum skin, it will become soft as real skin, but at the same time it will be tightened like a skin drum. After being hit, the skin will make a drum-like sound, trembling at the same time, which can transform most of the power.

It has taken several years for ordinary people to practice until they reach the Middle Age and will not continue to practice.

Because it takes more than ten years to achieve success, it is not worth the loss.

The practice emphasizes gradual progress, so Xue Peng’s first goal is to refine the immortal skin to a small success.

The red energy in the body kept flowing out, as if streams were radiating from his pores. Under the dying of immortality, only red energy as thick as a hair seeped into the skin from the pores of the skin.

His bloodline is only three inches, which is too weak. If it were seven feet long, it would be able to suck most of this energy into the body and refine it into the flesh.

Xue Peng's cultivation speed is more than ten times slower than that of the most ordinary Dongzhou people, and it is simply incomparable to those like Qiqige.

Xue Peng felt the surface of his skin, but the energy that he could hardly feel was not discouraged at all. He drank fake elixir soup in big gulp and continued to practice.

Boil this fake elixir into a fake elixir soup, and the blood qi is radiated quickly and can be fully absorbed. In this way, his cultivation speed should be about the same as his bloodline.

After drinking all the pot of fake dan soup, Xue Peng felt his skin numb and itchy, and the Immortal Jue was immediately replaced with the Golden Body Jue.

The next moment, in Xue Peng's sensing, the black hole in his body dissipated, without the constraints of immortality, and the immortal blood power that exists in the pores of the skin suddenly began to dissipate.

At the same time,

Only the stars of immortal blood power turned into the immortal golden body power in the operation of the golden body rule.

On the second day, light green spots as big as needle tips appeared on the surface of Xue Peng's skin, which was the effect of Xue Peng absorbing two soybean-sized fake pills.

In the cave, Xue Peng slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of blood flashed through his eyes.

Xue Peng looked at his skin with green freckles on his body, and he moved slightly, a tight feeling suddenly came, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What is the bloodline that is too short and the talent is not good, it is simply nonsense.

Tiemuli said that it would take three months of immortal skin to be small and become a bronze skin, but if he continues to practice like this, he can refine the bronze skin in less than half a month. It seems that he is also a genius in body refining.

Xue Peng thought about this in his heart, but he didn't know that the blood and energy contained in the two false pills he took was equivalent to practicing outside for half a year.

The body became stronger, and Xue Peng noticed that the world's restraint on the divine power of the three-headed and six-armed arms was also less, but it was far from enough to restore the first arm to its normal size.

Xue Peng moved his three heads and six arms, and only a golden arm that was slightly thicker than his thumb appeared behind him.

Xue Peng shook his head, he still needed to continue working hard.

In the following time, Xue Peng kept looking for the green-haired monster the size of a soybean, but he never picked up the kind of fisherman's advantage. He almost got the damn rabbit. Xue Peng remembered that rabbit, and this revenge would be avenged.

However, at this time in a certain valley, the warriors from Zaldu and Huzi gathered together.

Hu Zi slapped the ground hard, and immediately shot a pit on the ground, and said angrily, "That damn Dazhao man is like a ground mouse, I don't know if he is buried in that cave."

"Everyone is looking for it separately. We must pull out the damn mouse, let him beat him up, crush his jade slip, and let him get out of the bloodline tower."

Someone on the side couldn't help but say, "What should I do if I rush to the tower? Could it be that we wouldn't rush to such a little mouse of Dazhao?"

Hu Zi's face darkened, "Hmph, anyway, we are in. We have the final say when we go out. I must throw this damn mouse out of the Blood God Tower."

"Whoever wants to follow me to drive that hateful mouse out and stay, and I won't stop anyone who wants to rush to the tower."

More than a dozen warriors in the East Province looked at each other, and in the end, two people stayed, while the others chose to leave to rush to the tower.

Zardu is one of them. Although he also hates Dazhao's man very much, rushing to the tower as soon as possible and improving his strength as soon as possible is the top priority.

Zar said slowly, "Since that's the case, brother Huzi, please guard the first floor. I'll wait for him at the entrance of the tower on the second floor above. If he gets there, I will definitely kick him out."

Hu Zi did not snort, "With me here, he can't enter the second floor. Zardu, even if you go up first, I will definitely rush to the fifth floor first."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhaldu's mouth, "I'll wait for you on the fifth floor." As Zhaldu said that, he turned around and left with everyone.

Hu Zi discussed with the two people who stayed, "We will look for it for another ten days. If we can't find it, it means that the boy must be dead or left the Bloodline Tower, so we will continue to rush to the tower."

The other two nodded and finally searched for Xue Peng in three directions.

These three roads are the only way to the entrance of the tower.

In addition to these three roads being safer, there are extremely powerful green-haired monsters on both sides. If they are not allowed to enter, even they will not be spared.

If Xue Peng didn't get involved, there would be no need for them to do anything.

The sun cannot be seen in the Blood God Tower, and the light comes from the dome, but every once in a while, the light changes will disappear and enter darkness, and this cycle will be repeated.

Therefore, a cycle can be regarded as a day and night.

And it took 360 days and nights here, and there was only one day outside the world, so they had plenty of time to practice here.

Entering the Bloodline Tower on the thirteenth morning.

In the cave, Xue Peng slowly opened his eyes, and after another day and night, his immortal skin was finally completed, and the bronze skin had been refined.

Xue Peng looked at his skin. At this time, his skin was blue and shiny. Xue Peng knocked with his spiritual sword, making a crisp sound.

Xue Peng increased his strength and used seven points of strength to slash the back of his hand with a sword. His back was slightly painful, and a white mark appeared on the surface of the green skin.

Xue Peng was happy and made of bronze skin, and he could finally take revenge on the damn rabbit.

The damn rabbit lived in a cave several hundred feet away from him. He was also his neighbor and a mortal enemy.

These days Xue Peng has also been thinking that his mood is too bad when he competes with a rabbit, but if he doesn't compete with this rabbit, he will always feel awkward.

To cultivate the truth and practice Taoism, one must have a clear idea. After thinking about it, he still felt that he should kill this rabbit.

No matter what kind of mood he was, the false pill as big as a little fingertip was enough to make him take action.

After pulling open the branches, Xue Peng walked to the rabbit's nest.

In front of me was an old tree with dead trees. There was a three-foot tree hole near the curvy yellow roots of the ground. Xue Peng kicked the dead tree a few times and then jumped backwards.

After a while, the ground trembled slightly, two long green ears poked out, and the ears moved, and then continued to rise. Two blood-red and blood-red eyes were revealed, and they looked around and finally stared at Xue Peng.

When I saw Xue Peng, a fiery light appeared in the rabbit's eyes and rushed towards Xue Peng.

Xue Peng felt both angry and funny. This stupid thing really felt that it could bully him.

Xue Peng clenched his fists and punched the rabbit's two front teeth.
To be continued...