Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

Unable to wait for a moment, Ji Yong brought Si Weiqian to his special practice secret room.

Seeing Ji Yong busily arranging defensive formations and boosting formations in the practice room, Si Weiqian couldn't help but ask, "You've been there for so long, what have you got?"

In Ji Yong's hand, he was pinching a top-quality spirit stone overflowing with brilliance. Against the light of the spirit stone, his slender fingers were pale with a gray air.

Only then did Si Weiqian realize that there was something wrong with Ji Yong's whole person, he lacked a bit of aggressive momentum, and exuded a faint sense of powerlessness.I thought he was away for a long time and was relatively busy, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"What's wrong with you?" Si Weiqian frowned.

Ji Yong glanced at him, smiled, and suddenly his face became bright again: "You know you care about me? It's not easy."

As he spoke, he frivolously touched Si Weiqian's face, but Si Weiqian avoided him in disgust.Ji Yong smiled triumphantly and continued with the task at hand, but the brilliance in his eyes was replaced by gray light again.

"We went to Dragon Corpse Valley." Ji Yong said.

Si Weiqian was startled and said in disbelief, "You went to Dragon Corpse Valley?"

He used you instead of you, because Dragon Dead Valley is not for everyone.

Legend has it that before dying, dragons will go to a burial place to wait for death, and that place is called Dragon Corpse Valley.From big snakes to dragons to dragons, countless dragons died here, accumulated over tens of thousands of years, the valley is full of death energy, most people will die within a short time as long as they step into it.Moreover, the body of a dragon is a treasure, and there are constant cultivators trying to search for treasures from dragon corpses in the valley. The lucky ones get what they need, and the unlucky ones fall into it. Countless magic weapons are lost, thus attracting more cultivators to go forward, Treasure hunting and collecting materials go round and round.

Today's Dragon Corpse Valley is not only a treasure land full of temptations, but also a deadly place full of dangers and dangers. In addition to dealing with the ever-changing dangers in the valley, treasure hunters also have to beware of sneak attacks by other cultivators.

According to the common understanding in Xia Guo's comprehension circle, the minimum requirement to enter Dragon Corpse Valley is the Nascent Soul Stage, that is, the Buddha's heart is barely qualified, and the alchemy monks dare not enter at all.

But Ji Yong actually went to Dragon Corpse Valley.

Si Weiqian couldn't help but carefully check if there were any missing parts on his body.

Ji Yong was very satisfied with his surprised expression, and took out a pile of bones from the storage bag.

It is not accurate to say that it is a bone, it is not pale and lifeless like ordinary bones, it is as white as jade, shining and shining, full of vitality and abundant aura, as if this is not a bone, but a rare magic weapon.

"The bone of a ten thousand year real dragon?" Si Weiqian gasped.

Not every snake can be called a dragon, not every dragon can be called a real dragon, and not every real dragon's bone can be called a real dragon's bone after death.Only after the death of a dragon who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, it was sealed for thousands of years in the special environment of Dragon Corpse Valley, and gradually turned into a real dragon bone like white jade, which is invulnerable to all poisons and indestructible.

To obtain this treasure requires not only strength, but also a certain amount of luck.

"You can..." Si Weiqian was speechless.

Ji Yong has already set up formations, these formations completely ignore the cost, each piece of spirit stone embedded in the formation is priceless.

"Sit here." Ji Yong beckoned to Si Weiqian, and sat on one side of the formation.

Putting the broken white jade bones in the eye of the formation, Ji Yong looked solemn: "I found out in ancient books that the bones of real dragons can be used to shape severed limbs."

In fact, the bone of a real dragon is not just as simple as replacing the human bone, because the dragon bone is a natural magic weapon. With the dragon bone in the body, the ordinary physical body will have aura. If you practice more, the body itself will become a magic weapon, that is, Cultivators rarely achieve self-cultivation.

"I just found some refining methods in the classics. I don't know if I can make bones for you. I will do my best."

How many high-level cultivators have fought to the death, and now there are a considerable number of them in front of Si Weiqian, and the danger of them, needless to say, can be felt.He stared at the keel for a long time, and the chill between his brows gradually softened.

Ji Yong's heart skipped a beat, he leaned over and pressed his arm: "Don't worry, I'm here."

The temperature in the palm of the hand was transmitted through the thin fabric, and the place he touched was like a fire.

"Si Weiqian..." Ji Yong called out softly, getting closer, but at this moment Si Weiqian took a step back.Ji Yong's eyes darkened, but then he still smiled and said: "When your hand is cured, cook me a good meal, I'm tired of eating the strange things I made myself."

Ji Yong pinched the spirit formula with both hands and hit the keel. A few pieces of broken bones floated among them. The whole formation was sensed, and dazzling streamers rushed out from every corner of the formation and gathered on the keel, forming a half-shaped circle. Circular mask.He spewed out a mouthful of pill fire, which burned under the keel, and as his gestures changed, the keel gradually melted and turned into a thick gelatinous bone glue.Ji Yong pulled a trace of Siwei's exquisite spiritual consciousness and melted it into the bone glue.

This process is meticulous and lengthy. First, the keel bones must be melted, refined into spiritual consciousness, then molded into the shape of hand bones, and fired into hard bones.

This is only the first step, and then there are still bones, tendons, muscles, and skin.

After seeing the keel, Si Weiqian was no longer shocked when Ji Yong took out phoenix tendon, shengjishui, jade film and other things, but in fact, everything was priceless.

The phoenix tendon is taken from the tendon of the phoenix bird, which is the most flexible and flexible. The jade membrane is produced by the thousand-year-old Lingyu in a place rich in aura. It is as delicate as silk and as soft as water.

The muscle water is refined by the secret method of the magic way, and it is also extremely precious.

As soon as the top-quality spirit stones are used up, Ji Yong will take out another pile to replenish them without even blinking an eye, no matter the cost.

The process of growing another pair of hands is extremely painful. When the muscles continue to grow under the stimulation of myogenic water, the pain is the same as when the hands were blown to pieces, and the process is slower.

In this way, they stayed in the secret room for several months.

When the door of the secret room was opened again, Si Weiqian's rod-like arm finally regenerated a hand. Because it had just grown up and could not see the light yet, it was wrapped with gauze and carefully protected.

Back at Zixing Pavilion, when Diantao and Mo Tao saw Si Weiqian's hands under his sleeves, they surrounded him happily, especially Mo Tao, chirping like a sparrow.

"You still have to keep your hands. If you need anything, send Mo Tao to do it. Don't get dirty things." Ji Yong reminded.

Si Weiqian looked at his hands. Although he was still calm on the surface, he was very happy in his heart. After enduring the inconvenience for nearly a year, he was finally able to act like a normal person.

Only a true chef understands how important a pair of hands are to him.

Seeing that Si Weiqian was happy, Ji Yong was also proud. The hard work these days was not in vain, but at the same time, he was so exhausted that he could hardly stand up like a huge wave. The huge consumption of spiritual power made him exhausted: "I'll go first."

Looking at Ji Yong's tired back, Si Weiqian's heart surged, and he took a few steps after him: "Take a good rest, thank you for your hard work."

Ji Yong suddenly stopped, his spirits lifted, and even his back was straighter than before.

After doing so much, isn’t it just an affirmation to wait for?Although it was far from what he wanted most, such as jumping over and dedicating himself immediately, at least there was a crack in the hard and cold ice.

Ji Yong was ecstatic in his heart, and nodded his head pretending to be calm on the surface, even his steps became much lighter.

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Over the past month, the relationship between the two has eased a little. Although they are not as close as before, at least they will not be cold every time they meet. Although Si Weiqian is still calm, the hostility has decreased significantly.

Ji Yong was overjoyed, from this point of view, there is still hope to keep Si Weiqian, as long as he can be kept first, everything will be fine in the future.

This day after Ji Yong adjusted his breath for a round, he just wanted to see Si Weiqian, when someone sent word that Ji Xu was looking for him.

Even though they are father and son, even if they are both in the sect, they seldom see each other. Ji Xu has important matters and will never tell him.

Although Ji Yong had many dissatisfaction with his father, he still didn't dare to neglect easily, and immediately came to Ji Xu's Zi Su Pavilion.

As soon as he entered Zi Su Pavilion, Ji Yong saw a familiar figure, with his back turned to him, kneeling in front of Ji Xu.

This person has formed a golden core for the first time, and has achieved a small amount of cultivation.

Ji Yong stepped forward, stopped beside the man, and respectfully bowed to Ji Xu: "Father."

Ji Xu hummed, and glanced at the man kneeling on the ground.

Ji Yong also followed his gaze and looked at the man.

The one kneeling on the ground, this well-behaved and docile person, is Xiao Yan.

During the year when Ji Yong took care of Si Weiqian wholeheartedly, Xiaoyan successfully formed the alchemy.

With a lazy expression, Ji Xu casually put down his cup: "From now on, you can be Ji Yan."

Only when he enters the alchemy period can he be qualified to become Ji Xu's heir. From this day on, Xiao Yan was named Ji Yan.

Ji Yanjunxiu's face was flushed with excitement. After so many years of suffering, he finally waited until this day, and finally stood on the same level as Ji Yong, only one step away from the position of the young suzerain.

Ji Yong's eyes darkened, but there was no emotion on his face.

This kid, from the first time he saw him after he established his foundation, he felt that he was not simple, not a person who was content with the status quo.Ji Yong, who has been slack for a year, has never felt such a strong sense of crisis.

"Thank you father! Yan'er has met my father!" Ji Yan's eyes were watery, no matter how you look at them, they are pure and innocent.

"In the future, if you need anything, just tell Yong'er."

Ji Yan looked at Ji Yong timidly: "Young...Young Sect Master."

"Hey, you don't need to call him Young Master, he is your elder brother." When Ji Xu said the word "brother", an invisible sarcasm flashed in the depths of his eyes, "From now on, you two should live in harmony, Carry forward my Hehuan Sect."

Ji Yong piled up a smile: "Since my father said so, you can just call me elder brother, and don't call me the young suzerain."

Ji Yan's expression was intertwined with timidity and joy, and he called softly: "Brother."

"Yan'er, go down first, Yong'er, stay here, I still have something to say to you."

"Yes." Ji Yan bowed his head and stepped back. When he turned around, his expression instantly became sinister.

Ji Yong felt uneasy, not knowing why Ji Xu wanted to keep him.

Ji Xu glanced at him, his slightly charming face was full of killing intent, he raised his hand abruptly.

Ji Yong only felt his body lighten, and he was easily dragged to him from the air. Before he could get a firm foothold, his iron-like hands clasped his wrist, and a trace of sharpness and coldness rushed into his body.

"Father!" Ji Yong was startled, beads of sweat burst out on his forehead.

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