Chapter 74 obliterates pain
Close your eyes, your body huddled together, like a baby in your mother's placenta. Fang Han tried his best to endure the pain, concentrate his spirit, and try to forget the pain of falling out of the flesh, so that he couldn't move as the earth, calm and deep. The realm of the secret, but the flesh is too painful! Every concentrated spirit, strong pain will defeat the spirit.
He felt the skin on his body, and it seemed to be burned in layers, the pain of peeling!
"Forbearance, I will bear! I will bear it again! Unbearable, forget the pain, concentrate..." Fang Han also played his unprecedented endurance and tenacity. Oh, I endure this pain.
"阎" looked outside, the blood Dan, which melted in the holy water of Huangquan, the strength of the blue dragon, penetrated into the body of Fang Han, the brain, enhanced his body, condensed his flesh and blood, drum Swinging his spirit, he could not help but secretly nod.
"This kind of pain, he can actually endure, but unfortunately has not yet explored the trick. That forgets the pain of the trick, the spiritual security, the flesh will naturally not suffer. Go to the realm of suffering, pain, comfort and comfort The spirit has been raised to a level, and it will not be far from the secret."
In this self-talking speech, suddenly "阎" made a sound and conveyed into the cold ears of Dan furnace.
"The heart can control all kinds of spirits, the pain of the flesh is also a kind of spirit. If you can use your heart to eliminate the painful feeling of this body, you can control your own spirit and understand the truth of the soul. The human body is painless. Only the spirit has pain, the dead do not know the pain, the living talent knows the pain.........."
"Can the heart control the pain?" Although Fang Han was extremely painful and patient, but the mind was still very clear, he immediately heard the words "阎", suddenly as a lightning bolt, broke through many obstacles in the heart, between the fierce, He touched the spirit and the body of the body.
He seems to have caught a trace of his own painful spirit in his mind.
"Kill all the hardships!"
Fang Han screamed violently, once again concentrated, and killed the spirit of his own pain in his mind, and eliminated it! Suddenly, his body suddenly felt a sense of comfort, and the pain was not so strong.
Hey, hey, the Huangquan holy water in the Dan furnace turned over the flowers, and the cockroach cooked the square cold, but now the square cold body is red, but there is no peeling, as if only a hot bath.
The eighteen blood Dan, eighteen blue falling Dandan's medicinal force kept into the body of Fang Han, and Fang Han's body, among the pores, faintly infiltrated some blood and residual dregs. This is a deep waste hidden in his body. Now it is cooked under the fire.
The flesh and blood are more pure and more concise.
Fang Han suddenly has a feeling that he feels the muscles of his whole body, which can be soft into a mass of cotton, and can be hard into a piece of steel. The strength of the body, the outbreak, the endurance, and the re-enhancement.
If the previous physical strength is equivalent to the power of ten horses, then the current Fang Han has completely surpassed the horse.
Fully cooked for more than an hour, the square cold in the Dan furnace does not move, like a baby, like a dead, the body is red like a prawns.
However, his breathing is long, and the look on his face is painful, but not strong. It seems that the self has eased the pain in general.
"It’s a rare talent to endure the pain so quickly. It seems that in the midst of it, Huang Quantu’s fall on his head is also destined.” He whispered, it saw that Fang Han had cultivated a trace of achievement. Come.
"Come out!" The sound of the sound shook, and the yellow spring water in the Dan furnace flew out and wrapped it into a large water polo. Fang Han was still motionless in it, and seemed to be immersed in a certain realm.
Oh, it fell to the ground, and the holy water returned to the yellow map. Fang Han was naked and fell to the ground. It seems to be recalling some of the experiences that have just struggled with pain.
"Is it painful now?" he asked.
"I seem to have explored some methods of painstakingly succumbing to pain. Is this the cultivation method of Jurassic gold?" Fang Han was thoughtful, and the flesh was slightly moved, and it was full of explosive power. Now he is full of people, his body looks It is as if the muscles will explode at any time, it is chilling.
It is conceivable that such a body contains a lot of explosive power.
The body is strengthened again and the spirit is strengthened again.
"This is just a rough step in the golden body. To really start practicing, you must have the mana after you step into the magical environment."
“How far am I from the secret space?”
"There is still a long distance, and there is still a strong savings from breaking into a butterfly. The magical environment is not so easy to break through. You have to cook so much every day! I will gradually increase your pain!" It is like a strict master. "My test tests you and sees your understanding of the spirit. What is the point?"
"How is it tested?"
Hey!
Fang Han’s words have just been dropped, and the claws of the dragon have been explored, silent, but the air is compelling, and the shoulders of Fang Han are caught directly. A large piece of flesh and blood on Fang Han’s shoulder was caught by him, blood was spilled, and the painful Fang Han face was distorted. Because on the claws of the cockroach, it seems to carry some kind of toxicity.
"Does it hurt?"
"Of course. I am trying to catch you?"
"I still hurt? There is no cultivation at home."
The other shoulder of Fang Han was also caught.
"No pain!" Fang Han Meng sat up, his eyes looked at the place where he scratched, his brow wrinkled, his eyes closed, and after a while, he suddenly opened and was very powerful. From his face, he could not see a trace. The traces of pain come. "The pain in this place, I have already wiped it out in my brain."
"Okay, good....." I am very satisfied, throwing a blood Dan: "Scratch a wound, but there is nothing to kill the pain, the pain is constantly generated, you can not kill, you have to The painful spirit is transformed into a cloud of lightness. If you can cultivate to sit in the Dan furnace and endure the boiled water, and if it is breeze, then you will really get home, and the spirit will change at will. At that time, you can forget it. Whatever you forget, if you want to keep in mind what you remember, then you will remember what you have. Then you will only be the last step, turning the spirit into a mana. Step into the magical environment!"
"Let's practice again!" Fang Han knows that time is tight and hopes to practice more.
"The combination of work and rest of cultivation, today is not cultivated, you have to comprehend what you have learned. Come to Huangquan map. Those flying night forks, you have to become a Shura. You look at how I refining the instrument, observe a flying night change Cheng Xiu Luo is very helpful to you, and the strength of their eruption is also suitable for you to absorb."
Between the words, Fang Han's entire body was taken into the picture of Huang Quan. I saw ten huge heart-shaped scorpions suspended in the Huangquan River.
And the silver snake, red desire, spirit wind and other ten flying swords, also inserted in the center of these scorpions.
This 𝓬ontent is taken from fre𝒆webnove(l).𝐜𝐨𝗺