Smack your lips, it tastes so good.

In such a short period of time, the pain was reduced by 90%.

Then my mind became clearer.

After just thinking about ‘what is this’ for a moment, the pain was completely gone.

Then he opened his eyes and saw Sun Wutian's expression of extreme physical pain.

"Grandmaster, I'm fine."

Fang Che reached out and touched his head.

I just feel that my whole body is refreshed, my arms, legs, internal organs, and my head, everything is extremely satisfying.

"Of course you're fine."

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "I drank all the stuff I used to hold down the coffin board...that was the Yin-Yang Holy Liquid..."

Fang Che blinked and said, "What is Yin Yang Holy Liquid?"

Sun Wutian was heartbroken and could not even breathe evenly: "Yin-Yang Holy Liquid...forget it, I don't want to explain."

Fang Che smacked his lips, still feeling the lingering fragrance in his mouth, and said, "It tastes better than Spirit Crystal Milk."

Sun Wutian groaned: "Spirit crystal stone milk is such a jiba... This thing of mine is the yin and yang holy liquid that can make you die one more time... What the hell... In the world, only Yan Nan can still do it.

A bit...hey! Forget it...don't say it anymore..."

He slapped himself on the head: "I am the one who brought it upon myself."

Fang Che sighed, it seemed that he didn't know what this Yin Yang Holy Liquid was, so he had to remember the name so that he could inquire about it in the future.

But the more Sun Wutian thought about it, the more he was holding his breath. Seeing that Fang Che was so lively now, as if he was fine without the Yin-Yang Holy Liquid, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He hummed twice, rolled his eyes and said: "This is what Yan Nan saved my life. The Yin and Yang Holy Liquid was the water of stars that the Chief Cult Master took out from the gap between Yin and Yang when the heaven and earth changed. It can cross

Life and death, not to mention mere injuries... If you encounter a life or death crisis in the future, you can die as much as you want, and as long as the body is still there, you can be resurrected."

Sun Wutian said: "Deputy Chief Yan gave this to me after he saw that I had lost the Divine Phaseless Jade. Alas..."

Suddenly he gritted his teeth and said: "I really don't know who the hell stole my Divine Phaseless Jade. If I were to know... hmph..."

Fang Che coughed and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you so much, Patriarch, Grandmaster... you are so kind to your disciples. I really don't know how to repay you."

Sun Wutian snorted and said: "If you practice the Hattian Sword to its peak, even if you kill me, it will be the best reward for me."

"How dare disciples..."

Fang Che exclaimed: "Master... the disciple's cultivation is increasing very quickly..."

"You can even reverse life and death, so what's the point of increasing your cultivation level?" Sun Wutian rolled his eyes, feeling very unhappy.

After breathing heavily for a while, he still explained: "The improvement in your cultivation is just incidental. It is mainly because your cultivation is too low. The wild boar suddenly ate fine chaff, which is why it is covered in iron."

I'm a wild boar again!

Fang Che's face was too dark to look at, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "...Uh."

"This yin and yang holy liquid is currently transforming your meridians, heart channels, and spiritual consciousness barriers, turning them into regeneration veins. Only then can you have a chance of immortality in the future. But be careful not to self-destruct the source. Once the source is exploded, there will be no rebirth.

Opportunity."

Sun Wutian warned earnestly.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Fang Che sighed inwardly.

Listening to the words of the old devil, why do you feel that this old guy is just waiting for him to be killed and reborn?

While talking, Fang Che had fully recovered and was fully able to jump around.

"The cultivation level has broken through the first level and reached the sixth level of the monarch."

Fang Che was pleased with himself and smacked his lips: "It's so fast... I thought it would take at least twenty days and a month..."

Sun Wutian was weak: "In the next half month, your cultivation will continue to grow; it will not stop until the transformation of the barrier of consciousness is completed. This is not meant to increase your cultivation... you are too weak..."

"The kindness of the ancestor is unforgettable to the disciples. If there is a chance to get such a treasure in the future, I will definitely send it to the ancestor to repay the kindness of the ancestor today!"

Fang Che said seriously.

"Hey...forget it...forget it, I'll just listen to it."

Sun Wutian said listlessly: "Just you... what did you just say? A first-class monarch for twenty days and one month?"

Suddenly his eyes widened.

"Almost."

Fang Che said honestly: "Since I started practicing, I have never taken any medicine that can quickly increase my cultivation. Even before I was a general, I didn't even take pills. But my cultivation speed is slightly faster than others."

A little bit... I have been practicing all the way up to now. When I was at the emperor level, I basically rose to a level in about half a month. Now, the monarch level takes a little longer. It takes at least twenty days, sometimes more than a month... Hey, in the future, the level of saint will be promoted.

Level, it will probably take longer..."

As he spoke, he looked a little downcast: "That's it, I still took the Guardian's Heavenly King Pill and the top-quality spiritual crystals to assist in my practice. It's really a bit slow..."

Now that he has been let go, and the old devil is now mixing honey and oil with himself, even the things that hold the coffin board are given to him, Fang Che naturally wants to show off his talents in order to get more cultivation and resources.

.

So not only did he not hide his qualifications, but he even boasted a little about his abilities.

A bit exaggerated.

Sun Wutian's eyes had turned into bells: "Slow?"

Just practice like this without resorting to any resources to quickly improve your cultivation, and occasionally take pills to assist your cultivation, one level at a time in twenty or thirty days?

You call this slow!?

Sun Wutian coughed and said, "How long has it been since you started practicing?"

"Last year in April, I was a breakthrough warrior... Last year I entered Baiyun Martial Arts Academy; now... November..."

Fang Che calculated it and said, "Almost two years."

It’s been almost two years!

Sun Wutian took two quick breaths, then pressed his breath into his stomach and said slowly: "It's true... it's a bit slow."

But in my heart, I wanted to slap myself twice.

Although I am an old devil, I still have a bit of a conscience when I say that my cultivation speed is too slow.

Of course Fang Che was only talking about himself. In fact, Mo Gan Yun and Qiu Yun Shangjing Shuanggao in Sing in the Rain, like himself, were both classmates who entered Baiyun Martial Arts Academy and started together...

Although they each have their own encounters, there is no doubt that they go hand in hand. But how could Fang Che say that there are just a few of them? If the old devil gets jealous and kills them casually, this is by no means impossible.

Sun Wutian now doesn't feel like his Yin-Yang Holy Liquid was wasted at all, but feels a little lucky.

Fortunately, this boy is almost dying from my torture and I gave him the Yin-Yang Holy Liquid. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t have thought of giving it to him, and I wouldn’t have been willing to give it to him.

"With the Yin-Yang Holy Liquid, you and the Holy Lord can pass the test with confidence. There will never be a risk of the meridians being broken."

Sun Wutian exhaled the turbid air that had been in his stomach for half an hour, and said with a clear mind: "Your meridians have completely transformed into holy veins... From now on, the road to martial arts will be smooth. Except for the training and training that you desperately need.

Apart from the battle, there is nothing else to worry about."

"real?"

Fang Che's eyes widened.

"Can what I said be false?"

Sun Wutian is much more pleasant now, and even in Fang Che's view, he really has a kind-hearted feeling.

Every hair on his face seemed to be dancing with joy.

Although it's a bit wasteful... but Night Demon has such qualifications, it's worth it.

Besides, if you go back to Yan Nan and order some more, as long as you don't have this shame, it shouldn't be difficult to order some more Yin-Yang spirit liquid.

In this way, it means that you have no losses, and you also get a big advantage.

After all, if Yan Nan gives it to others, it will definitely not be his turn. If he can get more of it, doesn't it mean that others have less of it?

Thinking about it this way, I even feel a little proud.

"Go, go! Go to Baiwuzhou."

Sun Wutian suddenly became more motivated.

Make up your mind.

This time in Baiwuzhou, the secret must not be exposed. The future of Night Demon must not be hindered!

This is the only chance in my life for Hate Tian Dao to reach the top of the world! No matter what, there is no room for failure!

"How far is it?"

Fang Che had some lingering fears: "Are you going to tear apart the space?"
To be continued...