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Xia Yang heard that the marshal's training was over, so he hurried to the kitchen to serve food.

When he entered the office, he was so excited that he was about to cry when he saw the marshal.

"Marshal, you're awake!" Putting all the food on the coffee table in front of him, Xia Yang said worriedly, "I haven't eaten for a few days, these are all digestible foods prepared in the kitchen, Marshal..."

Xia Yang looked up and saw the marshal typing quickly on the optical brain, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him. He curiously asked Fang Li: "What is the marshal doing?"

"Write silently." Fang Li came over and sat down, put the jade slips back into the box, and took back the space.

Xia Yang: "?"

Fang Li kindly explained: "It's the inherited exercises he just obtained, and he is writing them silently."

"!" Xia Yang looked at Fang Li in shock, as if he saw a demon, "Marshal hasn't eaten for a few days, yet you let him write silently while hungry?!"

Fang Li scratched his head, "Didn't you just come here, so hurry up and write something."

Xia Yang turned his head and stopped talking to him, and went to persuade Rong Ming: "Marshal, the meal is here, can you eat before writing?"

"Well, I've finished writing this paragraph." Rong Ming wrote for another 2 minutes before stopping. After he went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, he came out to eat.

Seeing that he started to eat, Xia Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Li pulled Rong Ming's light screen to look at it, and he couldn't help laughing.

In order to restore, Rong Ming directly wrote vertically according to the ancient writing habits, without punctuation, but he separated a little distance between them to facilitate pauses, and started each sentence on a new line.

Kind of cute.

"Uncle Marshal."

"Huh?" Rong Ming turned his head to look over, "Is there a typo?"

"No, it's pretty good. I want to ask, is there a lot of content?"

Rong Ming: "A lot."

"Oh." Fang Li responded, and shared Rong Ming's document on his optical computer, then changed it to horizontal, and started translating.

Rong Ming ate very quickly, and it was done in 10 minutes.

Xia Yang was afraid that he was not full, so he asked, "Marshal, can you add some more?"

"No need." He looked at Fang Li, then at himself, and said to Fang Li, "Fang Li, I'll take a shower first."

Fang Li glanced at him, "No, I'll give you a cleaning technique."

As he spoke, Fang Li pinched a cleansing technique and threw it at Rong Ming.

Rong Ming felt a slight cooling sensation from the top of his head, and then his body felt refreshed.

He looked at his body, turned his head slightly and smelled it, and made sure it was clean, before he started to write silently again.

One of them wrote silently and the other translated, and they cooperated tacitly.

After four hours, it was finally done.

After checking and confirming that they are correct, Fang Li printed out and bound the documents of the two of them, one in the original text and one in the original text with translation, in duplicate.

Fang Li opened one of the catalogs with translations, ticked them a few times with a pen, and handed them to Rong Ming, "Here, Uncle Marshal, this is for you, I want to keep these few copies."

"Yeah." Rong Ming took it over and looked at Fang Li's translation.

Fang Li asked: "How is it, can you understand?"

"Hmm." Rong Ming looked at Fang Li, "How do you know so much?"

Fang Li sighed, "Because I have to learn ancient Chinese since I was a child."

The grandfather, father, and mother in the family are all old monsters and antiques, and they don't know simplified characters. He was taught ancient characters when he was young, and there are several kinds of them. He only learned simplified characters when he went to school.

Moreover, the ancient books left by the predecessors are all ancient characters, and it is impossible not to learn them. Otherwise, it would be a pity if one day I accidentally got a secret book of peerless exercises and couldn't understand it.

Many demon and human cultivators will learn it.

Rong Ming raised his eyebrows, and remembered that Longzi said he had given the jade slip to an old friend. A thought popped into his mind and asked, "That Longzi, is your friend?"

"What? Hahaha~" Fang Li almost died of laughter when he heard that, "Uncle Marshal, what are you thinking? That dragon is from tens of thousands of years ago, how could he be my friend?"

When he suspected that Qiuqiu was Longzi's friend, Rong Ming also suspected that he was Longzi's friend.

Fang Li couldn't laugh or cry.

"That Longzi said that he passed on the inheritance to his old friend." Rong Ming said, still very skeptical.

Now he also knows through the inheritance that some people can live for a long time through cultivation.

As for Fang Li, if he knows these long-disappeared secret techniques and cultivation methods so clearly, and also knows so many things about the earth, then he is likely to have lived for a long time.

There is nothing wrong with this conjecture.

Fang Li spread his hands, "Do you think I look like someone who has lived for tens of thousands or even 10,000+ years?"

Rong Ming looked at him without speaking.

Fang Li frowned, and stared at him: "Do I look that old?"

"...No." Rong Ming shook his head.

But he also knew in the inheritance that there is a kind of illusion technique, which can make it bigger if you want to, and smaller if you want to be smaller. A powerful monk can turn into other objects if he wants to.

So the little guy must be able to change the illusion, but he doesn't know which form is his real age.

Rong Ming prefers him to be a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing that he is so dedicated to restoring the earth, it is obviously not convenient to use the body of a kid, but he has always used the appearance of a child of this age, There must be some reason why it can't change back.

But what happened to the two adult bodies I saw before?

Big and small?

Before Rong Ming could think clearly, Fang Li snorted and said, "I won't tell you, you should first practice the spells I ticked off in the list."

After speaking, Fang Li walked away wagging his tail.

Rong Ming: "..."

Seeing that the little guy seemed a little angry, Rong Ming got up and followed him.

Fang Li walked to the hall, turned around and looked at him strangely, "Uncle Marshal, are you going out too? Didn't Brother Xia Yang say that there are many official duties waiting for you?"

Rong Ming looked down at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to see my brothers practice."

Seeing that his face seemed to be normal, Rong Ming nodded slightly and asked, "I'm going to work."

Fang Li looked at his back as he went back, feeling a little puzzled.

"Why is it weird?"

Feeling confused, Fang Li didn't care. He first went to the practice field for a walk, then went back and immediately returned to the space, and put back the black box containing the true dragon's inheritance.

"Xiaolu, this is used up, please put it away."

Little Green blinked and put the black box back to its original place.

"In addition, these three books are also the content of the true dragon inheritance in the jade slip. I asked Rong Ming to write them out silently. One is the original content and two translations. You can also put it away. If you need it in the future, just take this Just get the translation out."

Xiaolu blinked again, and put away the three books together.

Seeing that the inheritance has not been lost and there are more translations, Fang Li is very happy.

"I'm so smart, I'm sure I'll be happy waiting for the ball to come out."

A few days later, the newly built training room was ready for use, and Fang Li hurried back from Antarctica again.

The training room has a total of five floors, which are specially used for cultivation. It is only used for absorbing spiritual energy, and those who practice spells are all outside.

"Wow, it's so wide!"

Fang Li went in and took a look. Each floor was much higher than ordinary buildings, very spacious, and each floor could accommodate at least 200 people practicing at the same time.

"Can the barrier be made so big?" Rong Ming asked.

Fang Li nodded, "Okay, if not, just get two, that's not a problem."

"Uncle Marshal, let's call other earth-type supernatural powers over. You can use all five floors. If you don't store things in the warehouse of the warship, you can also use it."

"Row."

Fang Li thought for a while, and then said: "In addition, reserve 100 places and call for the best wood-type supernatural powers, that is, the kind that can make rattan or something, and promote the growth of plants."

"Will the plants grow in the future?" Rong Ming asked.

Fang Li shook his head: "Yes, but they need to cultivate saplings. When there is more land, I can't get it by myself. The matter of promoting plant growth will be used after the supply and demand of saplings are balanced."

"it is good."

With a transfer order, 800 earth-type supernatural beings and 100 wood-type supernatural beings rushed to the earth, and together with the remaining 100 earth-type supernatural beings who came over from the first batch, they began to form the second batch of cultivation students.

On the first day of class, Wen Zhixian brought his student Duan Xun over.

Rong Ming also selected more than 30 fighters from the Dragon Armor Assault Regiment to start training.

Because there are previous videos, everyone learns basic knowledge by watching videos.When writing the meridian and acupoint map silently, Fang Li called all the previous 100 soldiers back to help check.

Fang Li told them: "Check with the picture, don't trust your memory, maybe you still have some omissions. The check must be strict, and you can't make a single mistake. This is responsible for them, you know?"

"understand!"

Thinking of their fear of being dominated by dictation before, the soldiers felt refreshed, and they could finally feel proud!

Time to watch others go through the pain!

"No, no, you're wrong here, even if the words are wrong, silence!"

"Fate is more important than face? Didn't you hear what Teacher Xiao Li said, you are remembering wrongly, if you go crazy in the future, your life will be gone! Silence!"

"Wrong, wrong, here, and here, start again!"

A group of people pretended to be powerful, and they were so happy that they were so happy.

Checking these tasks can be handed over to others, but Fang Li still needs to do it himself to open their spiritual apertures.

This is delicate work, and currently only he can do it.

After running up and down for two days, I finally got more than 1000 people done, and the rest depends on their own understanding.

The original 100 supernatural beings practiced spells outside during the day and practiced in the warship warehouse at night.

They are used to it here, and there are fewer people here.

Fang Li made a barrier for Rong Ming in his room, and let him practice alone, lest he would affect other people.

"You still have to go out to practice when you practice spells." Fang Li reminded.

"it is good."

With a new batch of students, every time Fang Li came back, he would go to see how their cultivation was going, answer their questions and give them advice.

Time passed quickly, and one month later, the first batch of students had almost mastered the technique of soil component separation and were ready to leave.

A spaceship pulled them all to the mouth of the Yangtze River.

Fang Li arranged the work content for them.

"Your task, first of all, is to use spells to separate the harmful substances from the previously opened land. Brother Xiaohao will come over to deal with those harmful substances on weekends, and other warrior brothers will plant trees. After dealing with the existing ones, we will Continue to develop the land along both sides of the river, and process the soil while developing, understand?"

"understand!"

A soldier raised his hand, "Mr. Xiao Li, we have some spiritual power that we can't last for too long."

"There is room for you in the warehouse of the warship. If you are tired, you can practice to replenish your spiritual energy."

After a pause, Fang Li added, "This task is not only a work task, but also an excellent process for you to practice spells. You need to practice and use spells more often, so that practice makes perfect, keep improving time after time, and strictly demand yourself every time. Only by improving can you improve. Today your spells may only be able to treat a small piece of land, but after a year, you can treat the soil of half a mountain at a time. It all depends on your own efforts, understand?"

"Understood!" The soldiers replied loudly in unison.

After giving them chicken blood, Fang Li waved his small hand, "Okay, let's get to work."

Under the leadership of Commander Han Wenbin, the soldiers began to work in groups.

Fang Li saw that they were divided into ten groups, and one group was in charge of one group. They were very orderly and satisfied.

With them, the burden on my shoulders became much easier.

The communicator rang, it was Rong Ming, Fang Li picked it up, "Uncle Marshal."

In the light screen, Rong Ming raised his head and asked, "Are you there?"

"We're here. They've just finished setting up the task, and they're going down to start work. Let me show you." Fang Li turned the screen to the outside, and in the distance were the figures of soldiers handling the soil.

"Okay, I see, turn the screen around."

Fang Li turned the screen back to himself, and heard Rong Ming ask him: "Are you going to the South Pole?"

"No, I will plant some saplings and grass here today, and I will go to Antarctica tomorrow."

"Row."

When Fang Li went back after a few days, Rong Ming told him that he had learned the three spells that Fang Li ticked off in the list.

"So fast?!" Fang Li was shocked, "Aren't you ignoring me?"

Rong Ming raised his eyebrows: "Show me?"

"Okay."

The two went outside.

Rong Ming used the Xuanbing Jue first, and as he pointed his sword towards the ground, the ground was immediately covered with a layer of ice, which continued to spread forward.

"Wow, I really did!" Fang Li blinked, bent over and reached out to touch the ice layer, feeling cold, and he knocked on it, but it didn't break.

Looking at a large layer of ice on the ground, he said, "Okay, okay, it's okay, stop."

Rong Ming stopped.

Fang Li raised his head and asked, "What is the maximum range now?"

"It's not very big, maybe about 500 meters in length and width."

"..." Suddenly Versailles.

Fang Li said, "That's pretty good. You've only practiced for a month. It's also related to proficiency and spiritual power. As your cultivation level increases, the range of spellcasting will naturally expand. After you're proficient, every bit of spiritual power will be used in place, and you will also be able to use it properly." To enhance the effect of spells, don’t worry, just practice slowly. In addition, besides the length and width, the thickness should also be practiced.”

Rong Ming nodded: "OK."

"What about the rain technique?" Fang Li asked again.

"Watch." After Rong Ming finished speaking, he turned into a black dragon and flew into the sky, heading straight into the clear sky.

At this time, the sky was still blue and blue, and there were no clouds at all.

Fang Li could see the black dragon figure in the sky above.

The black dragon flew up to the sky and swam around in the air. Not long after, some clouds gathered around the black dragon.

As he kept churning, the clouds became more and more thick, and the color became darker and darker, from white to gray, and then to dark clouds...

"Hey, why is it cloudy?"

Everyone who was working looked up and saw a large dark cloud gathered in the sky at some point.

Everyone: "?"

"Why is it so cloudy all of a sudden?"

"I've been here for so long, I've never seen so many dark clouds!"

"It's going to rain, go and take shelter from the rain."

Rumble—crack!

A flash of lightning suddenly struck, startling everyone who was working.

"It's raining, it's raining! Go back first!"

Everyone ran to the spaceship, but it still didn't pass the rain.

Pat, clack, clack...

brush brush...

Bean-sized raindrops fell, and after a while, the raindrops fell in a line, forming a curtain of rain.

Holding an umbrella, Fang Li looked up at the rain. The range was much wider than the ice layer just now, and it seemed that it just covered the formation.

Sure enough, as expected of a dragon, rain is still the best.Fang Li sighed.

After fully activating the blood of the real dragon, Rong Ming's cultivation has jumped a lot, and he has risen several steps. Now it seems that he should have reached the level of a demon general.

According to Fang Li and the others' previous grades of demon cultivation, they can be divided into the stages of monster beast, great demon, demon general, demon king, demon emperor, and demon god, which correspond to the stages of human cultivators' qi refining, foundation building, and alchemy formation. , Nascent Soul, Transformation God, Crossing Tribulation Period.

Fang Li had an accident when he was attacking the realm of the Demon Emperor.

He scratched his head, not quite understanding.

It stands to reason that after Rong Ming reached the level of a demon general, he should have to go through a promotion, but he didn't.

Including the other fighters, after all their abilities were transformed, they naturally reached the level of a big monster, but they didn't respond to the robbery either.

Is it because the way of heaven in their world is not the same?Or has the law of heaven changed?

What about yourself?Are people from the previous world or people from this world?At that time, do you want to go through the catastrophe when you become the Demon Emperor?

Fang Li looked at the rain curtain tangled up until Rong Ming suddenly appeared in front of him when he came down.

"Scared me." Fang Li said while patting his heart.

Rong Ming picked him up and took shelter from the rain, "Why are you in a daze?"

"Oh, think about something." Fang Li put one hand on Rong Ming's shoulder to balance his body, and changed the subject, "Uncle Marshal, you see what I said is right, the job of watering is none other than yours."

Rong Ming laughed.

"Is it easier for you to learn Rainfall Art than Xuanbing Art?" Fang Li asked.

"Ah."

Fang Li proudly said: "I'll just say, this is something that dragons of the water system are born with."

Rong Ming raised his eyebrows: "There are other dragons?"

"Yes, metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, each race has different innate skill points. The dragon race is just a big race, and there are dragons with different attributes in it."

Fang Li explained it to Xie Nanfeng, and then asked, "What about the technique of moving mountains and overturning seas? Have you learned it?"

"Yes, but it can't be used here, and the effect is not as good as the rain technique." Rong Ming said.

"It's not urgent. There are not many situations that require this spell. It's too destructive. It's good for you to use it for self-defense."

"Ah."

Fang Li looked at the sky and asked, "How long will it rain?"

"About an hour."

"Let's go back."

"Yeah." Rong Ming walked back with Fang Li in his arms.

Rong Ming sent Fang Li back to his spaceship, and followed him to his room.

Fang Li turned back in doubt: "Uncle Marshal, aren't you going back?"

"I want to ask you something." Rong Ming looked down at him and asked, "Can I learn the formation?"

Fang Li looked up at him in surprise, "Do you want to learn formation?"

Rong Ming nodded, "I have learned the formation, you can take it easy."

Hearing this, Fang Li was stunned for a moment, then he rushed over and hugged Rong Ming, raised his head and said emotionally: "Uncle Marshal, why are you so nice!"

Rong Ming looked at his round face, and another delicate face flashed in his mind, and he didn't understand why he still likes to act like a baby so much even at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

He must have grown up under the love of his parents and elders to have such a lovely character.Rong Ming thought.

"Okay, let go." He covered his forehead with his palm in a funny way and asked, "Can you?"

Fang Li let go of him, took his hand off again, and said, "Sure, but formations are a little more complicated than spells. I'll find the information first and then teach you."

"Okay, I'll go back first, you can find me after you find it."

"Okay, Uncle Marshal, go slowly."

After sending Rong Ming away, Fang Li closed the door and entered the space.

He didn't expect that Rong Ming would take the initiative to ask to learn the formation, and he was overjoyed.

If Rong Ming also learned the formation, not only would he be able to restore the earth's environment faster, but he would also be much more relaxed. Otherwise, with the success of the earth-type supernatural beings in the future, the speed of setting up the formation by himself may not be as fast as they open up the land. speed.

He found several books on the basics of magic circles, and among them was his own enlightenment book on magic circles, which was specially written for him by his father.

Fang Li touched the font familiar to his father on the cover for a while, then sniffed, wiped his face and went out.

When he came to Rongming's office, Fang Li put a few books on his desk, "Uncle Marshal, these are introduction books to formations. You have someone scan them all, and I'll translate them when the time comes."

"it is good."

Fang Li took the top one and said, "This is my initiation book on formations. It is very important to me. Don't break it."

Rong Ming glanced at him, saw the little guy's eyes full of nostalgia, and said, "Okay."

"Then scan this book first, let's learn this first." Fang Li said.

Rong Ming called Xia Yang in and arranged for him to scan.

After scanning the first few pages, Fang Li received the scanned copy, marked the simplified Chinese translation on the side, and began to give lectures to Rong Ming.

There is also a lot of basic knowledge about formations, and there are still many awkward terms. For interstellar people, memory is not a problem, the problem is understanding.

Fortunately, Rong Ming is smart, relying on his strong perseverance and research spirit, as well as his comprehension of drawing inferences from one instance, he got started quickly.

Fang Li looked quite relieved.

The so-called master leads the door to practice in the individual.Fang Li stayed for a few days, and after explaining the basic knowledge and basic formations to Rong Ming, he went to Antarctica again.

As for Rong Ming, in his spare time, he often holds a translated book of formations to ponder, and sometimes draws and draws on the table, and he is very fascinated by learning.

He felt that formations were so mysterious. After mastering them, even a powerless person could defeat a hundred with one, and even kill people invisible.

One day, Fang Li was busy when he received a call from Xiao Hei.

As soon as the connection was made, Fang Li heard Xiao Hei anxiously say: "Xiao Fang Li, come back quickly, something has happened!"

"What happened?" Fang Li asked suspiciously.

Xiao Hei said, "Marshal is gone!"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"That's right, he was practicing that formation outside today. As he practiced, he disappeared!"

Fang Li: "..."

"Then Xia Yang was in a hurry to find him, and when he walked to a place, he disappeared!"

Fang Li: "..."

Fang Li hurriedly said: "I'll be back now, first point the screen at the place where they disappeared, and let me see."

"Okay." Xiao Hei quickly turned the screen over, "That's where the line was drawn, and they disappeared there."

Fang Li looked at it, and there was a trace of a formation drawn with spiritual power on the ground, the maze, he immediately understood.

Rong Ming must have been trapped by his own formation before he had time to withdraw after finishing the painting.Later, Xia Yang didn't know about the seams, so he naturally went in too.

"They are..." Fang Li thought for a moment, then stopped, fearing that their rush would be of no help, and said, "Tell other people not to approach that area, and I will come back."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, I'm afraid something will happen to the marshal."

"understood."

Fang Li asked the captain of the spaceship to rush back as quickly as possible, and when he went down, he saw many soldiers gathered in the open space over there.

Seeing Fang Li's spaceship returning, the soldiers seemed to see a savior.

"Teacher Xiao Li is back, the marshal is saved!"

Old Xue hurried out, "Little Fang Li, you are back, the marshal hasn't been found yet! Come and see."

The soldiers automatically separated the two sides to make way, and pulled a cordon in front.

Fang Li walked to the front, Xiao Hei saw him, and quickly pointed to a large open space in front of him and said, "Xiao Fang Li, this is where they disappeared from. We searched everywhere, but we couldn't find them. The communicator can't get through either."

Fang Li lifted his chin and replied, "They are right there."

"What? Where?" Little Hei circled in confusion, looking at the empty space, "Where are the Marshals?!"

The surrounding soldiers were also dumbfounded when they heard it.

"What? The marshal are still there?"

"But why can't you see it?"

Fang Li was not in a hurry, so he took out a cushion and sat down on the spot.

Old Xue was anxious, "Little Fang Li, do you know where the Marshal is? Get them out quickly."

Fang Li shook his head: "Don't worry, they have only been in for four or five hours, just wait."

He is not in a hurry, but Lao Xue and the others are in a hurry, "What? Waiting? Oh, little Fang Li, get them out quickly, what if there is any danger?"

"It's not dangerous. It's a labyrinth. At most, you need to walk more and get tired. You don't have to worry, maybe your marshal will break out of the formation later." Fang Li said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw dust stirring up in the large open space. Immediately, two figures appeared in the dust, and the taller one was holding a book in his hand.

"Hey, come out, come out, the marshal and the others are coming out!"

"Teacher Xiaoli is still amazing! Say it and come out!"

In the center of the dust, Xia Yang was almost moved to tears when he saw everyone.

They just walked around for several hours and didn't come out, and their legs were about to break.

"Ahem, ahem! Marshal, we are finally out!"

Rong Ming nodded and patted his clothes.

The two came out of the dust, and there was still some dust on their bodies.

Seeing so many people, especially the small figure in front of him, Rong Ming was taken aback, and his face became a little unnatural.

Fang Li raised a smile: "Is it fun, Uncle Marshal?"

Rong Ming: "..."

Fang Li's smile disappeared immediately, he turned and left.

Rong Ming: "..."

Soldiers: "..."

Teacher Xiao Li is so serious, the marshal is miserable...

Rong Ming glanced around, and Lao Xue hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'm fine, what should I do?"

Everyone quickly slipped away.

Rong Ming silently followed Fang Li back.

Back in Rong Ming's office, Rong Ming had just closed the door when he turned around and saw Fang Li staring at him.

Rong Ming: "...I was wrong."

Fang Li: "..." He admitted his mistake quickly, and he didn't play well.

Almost everyone who learns formation has this kind of experience of being tricked by himself, and Fang Li himself has had it before, so it's not good to be too harsh on Rongming.

Fang Li sighed, "Uncle Marshal, didn't I say that we don't need to draw formations with spiritual power now?"

"I want to try the effect."

Fang Li had to admit that Rong Ming was indeed talented, and he broke out of the formation within a few hours.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Rong Ming looked at him, "I want to learn as soon as possible."

Fang Li thought for a while, "You want to learn the anti-radiation formation?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

The anti-radiation formation in the living area is a superposition of two formations, and it also has the effect of temperature control. Fang Li drew the two formations separately, taught Rong Ming the principles and techniques, and let him learn and understand by himself. .

Anyway, already back, Fang Li simply went back to his room, and went into the space to get some tomato seedlings and rice seeds.

When he walked to the field, he found that the elixir herbs used to practice Huiyuan Dan had reached the age and could be used.

"You can make alchemy, hey!"

Fang Li was pleasantly surprised, and quickly dug them out, and then added new elixir, spirit grass seedlings, and happily took those 3-year-old herbs to the alchemy room.

Every excellent spirit planter is basically a very good pharmacist, and Fang Li's alchemy skills are also good.

Although the current cultivation level has not reached the peak, it is still possible to practice Huiyuan Dan.

He spent a whole day soaking in the space to make alchemy, and in the evening of the second day, Huiyuan Dan was freshly baked, two pills in one furnace, and the quality was not bad.

He put one of the Huiyuan pills in a porcelain bottle for preservation, and then swallowed the other one impatiently, and began to absorb energy.

An hour later, after the Huiyuan Dan had been absorbed, he opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had recovered.

"A 3-year herb is strong enough!"

And he himself...

He looked at his arms and legs, long hands and feet, and quickly took out the mirror to look at them.

"Hahaha——I finally changed back!"