"Breakthrough? Is my cousin okay?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Bai Chuxia couldn't help but make a cry of joy. She and Wei Mingcheng were about the same age and were also the best cousins. Although they were not up and down on weekdays, Bai Chuxia was really afraid that something would happen to her cousin.

"Of course it's okay, but Brother Wei still needs to consolidate his cultivation. He probably has to stay in seclusion for a day or two."

Fang Yi smiled and rubbed his wife's head. He could see Bai Chuxia's worry and said immediately: "There is no need for protection here. Let's go out and talk. Little Demon King, you come out, don't drink it."

"You ignore me again, don't take me to the ghost village to take revenge, and you still take care of me to drink?" The little devil rolled his eyes at Fang Yi in dissatisfaction, and carried a bottle of wine with his little claws. He walked swaying with his two hind limbs, following Fang Yi.

"You learn to learn from Brother Wei, and practice more." When he came outside, Fang Yi angrily bounced on the little devil's forehead. This little guy was almost fat. He probably had to eat and sleep every day, and he had to add the item of drinking.

"What's the use of practicing now? I'm destined to be unable to break through."

The little devil's dissatisfied voice rang in Fang Yi's mind. The beasts that produce spiritual intelligence needed to break through, and the spiritual energy needed is far beyond what humans can compare to. If there is no encounter, the little devil may have been stuck at this pass in this life.

"Here, this is for you, try eating it."

Fang Yi took out a jade bottle, poured the longan-eye-swept marrow washing pill inside, and said, "People in the innate realm have a high chance of breaking through to the Qi Refining Stage. Try it and see if it will work for you?"

"Marceal Cleansing Pill?" The little devil was very conscious. After seeing the pill that Fang Yi took out, he immediately threw away the wine bottle with his eyes and held the Marceal Cleansing Pill in his palm with his two small claws.

"Fang Yi, has it been refined?" Bai Chuxia looked at the pill in surprise, and a seductive fragrance came from her nose. The fragrance of the medicine alone made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Well, I have refined ten pieces, let the little devil try it first."

Fang Yi nodded. As soon as he finished speaking, the little devil had thrown the marrow washing pill directly into his mouth. Just as he was about to chew it a few times, he didn't expect that the pill had turned into a fiery breath and entered his stomach along the little devil's throat.

"Hot, so hot?!"

The little devil passed on a spiritual sense to Fang Yi. At this time, the little devil felt like he was being scorched on a bonfire. He felt a wave of heat from the inside to the outside, and his fur seemed to be about to be scorched. The hot feeling made the little devil unable to help but scream.

"It's so hot!"

The little devil kept using his spiritual sense to yell in Fang Yi's mind, and his body rolled on the ground. It seemed that only in this way could the heat in his body be relieved. The feeling that his whole body was about to be burned made the little devil's mind seem a little dull.

"What's going on? Is the medicine so violent?"

Fang Yi was a little confused when he heard the voice transmission from the little devil. Although there was a elixir recipe for the marrow washing pill in the ancient heritage and also introduced the function of the marrow washing pill, there was no mention of the situation after taking the marrow washing pill. Fang Yi did not know whether the elixir current state was normal or abnormal.

"Why don't you stay in the lake?"

Fang Yi made a suggestion that he thought it was not so reliable, but the lake water was very deep, and the temperature was extremely low when it reached twenty or thirty meters below, which might relieve the hot state of the little devil.

"Okay!" Before Fang Yi finished speaking, the little devil's body quickly jumped up, jumping seven or eight meters high, and then plunged into the lake like a diving, and lost its trace in an instant.

With the little devil's cultivation level, there is no problem staying at the bottom of the water for a day without breathing. When he dived to the bottom of the water for twenty or thirty meters, the pressure of the lake squeezed on the little devil's body, but it made it feel very comfortable, and the heat waves in its body seemed to have been reduced a lot.

"Don't waste it by using your power to resolve that medicinal power." Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness penetrated the bottom of the water and spread into the little devil's mind.

"Fang Yi, is the little devil okay?" Bai Chuxia grabbed Fang Yi with some concern.

"It should be fine." Fang Yi shook his head and said, "It became quiet when it reached the bottom of the water. It is now resolving the power of the medicine, and maybe it can also make a breakthrough."

Wei Mingcheng's promotion has been successful. Fang Yi has now placed all his spiritual sense on the little devil's body. The water depth of dozens of meters cannot stop Fang Yi's spiritual sense from being explored. The little devil's every move is under Fang Yi's observation.

After about half an hour, the little devil king who was silent at the bottom of the water suddenly rushed out of the water and said to Fang Yi with his spiritual sense, "Give me another marrow-cleaning pill!"

"Isn't you afraid of holding on?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but his movements were not slow at all. He quickly took out another jade bottle and took out the marrow-cleaning pill inside. With a flash of his index finger, the marrow-cleaning pill came to the mouth of the little devil.

The little devil, who had always been closed, tilted his head and swallowed the marrow-cleaning pill into his stomach, and his body quickly dived into the bottom of the water. Fang Yi's spiritual sense was really clear. The little devil's body that was hidden under the water seemed to be undergoing some change quietly.

The first thing that changed was the size of the little demon king. The little demon king, who was originally the size of a bobcat, seemed to be curled up together, like a meat ball, and Fang Yi's spiritual sense clearly felt that its bones were changing.

However, this change took a long time. After observing for more than five hours, the changes in the little devil's body were not completed. Fang Yi had no choice but to give up, because no one knew how long it would take for the little devil's evolution or promotion. Fang Yi could not always put his spiritual sense on the little devil's body.

There is a Weiming City in the house that transforms acquired true energy into innate energy. There is a little demon king in the lake that uses natural cooling. Even if Fang Yi cannot put his spiritual consciousness on them at all times, he cannot leave here. He simply moved two recliners and lie by the lake with his wife to rest.

The Dark Night Leopard lay gentlely at the feet of Fang Yi and Bai Chuxia. Although it could not communicate with Fang Yi with its spiritual sense, it was also extremely intelligent. When he saw the little devil taking the pill, the Dark Night Leopard knew that if he wanted to advance in the future, he would probably still fall on the man in front of him.

"Fang Yi, there will be no accident in the little devil king, right?" More than ten hours passed, and the sunset turned into sunrise again, and the lake still did not move. Bai Chuxia was a little panicked now.

"It's OK, it's still in progress."

Fang Yi shook his head. Every once in a while, Fang Yi would use his spiritual sense to detect the little devil. He found that the little devil should have entered a state of fetal breathing, which seemed to be lifeless, but in fact, there were earth-shaking changes in his body.

"Hmm? Brother Wei is awake." Fang Yi suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the house. Wei Mingcheng opened the door and walked out.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that his cousin came out, Bai Chuxia quickly stood up and greeted him, and the name he had called out in the past also became a boy.

"Early summer, I've advanced!" Seeing my cousin, Wei Mingcheng only knew how to giggle, "I'm also a congenital cultivator now, hahaha, I finally have the qualifications to practice!"

After returning from the secret realm of Lop Nur, Wei Mingcheng was always depressed. He failed to get the opportunity there, which left a shadow in Wei Mingcheng's heart, for fear that he would not be able to advance to the innate level. But at this moment, the haze in his heart was wiped out. Wei Mingcheng had never felt the confidence that he had now.

The innate aura transformed from the body was still unable to control the sound of the innate energy. When Wei Mingcheng was speaking, his voice rumbling like thunder, which shocked the birds in the jungle in the distance and flew into the sky, and even the lake water rippled.

"Hey, I said Brother Wei, why are you yelling?"

Fang Yi interrupted Wei Mingcheng's voice helplessly. This brother successfully broke through, but there was still a promotion hidden under the lake. Fang Yi was afraid that Wei Mingcheng would disturb the little devil.

"Aren't I happy?" Wei Mingcheng laughed and looked at Fang Yi with a touching look on his face, saying, "Are you my own family? Are you always helping me protect the Dharma?"

"It's not just you, there's one underneath." Fang Yi pointed to the lake.

"Where? Under the lake?" Wei Mingcheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, followed Fang Yi's fingers, and asked in a daze: "Who is under the lake? Why are you going to the lake if you have nothing to do?"

"Little Demon King, he has hit the medicine. Now he is just like you, he is advancing and breaking through." Fang Yi laughed. He felt that when the little Demon King came out from the bottom of the lake, that is, when it successfully broke through, Fang Yi was also full of expectations for the little Demon King after the promotion.

"The little devil is going to break through?"

Wei Mingcheng, who originally felt that he was at the peak of his life, suddenly realized that the little devil, a non-human creature, was stronger than him. The pride in his heart suddenly faded away, and he felt that people were more dead than people and more people were thrown away.

"Well, Brother Wei, I will pass on you a set of innate realm practice techniques, and you will continue to consolidate your cultivation."

Fang Yi found that after he advanced to the Qi Refining Stage, the seal of the martial arts in his mind seemed to have become loose. When he was refining alchemy, he tried to write down some innate realm skills with paper and pen, but was not affected by the seal.

"Fang Yi, you have to explain it to me."

After taking the piece of paper handed over by Fang Yi, Wei Mingcheng couldn't help but scratch his head. He knew every word written with a brush on the paper, but after putting it together, Wei Mingcheng found that he was completely unfamiliar with the meaning.

"Chuxia, listen to it too. This technique is also beneficial to your cultivation." Fang Yi called out his wife and explained the secrets of the exercises to the two. Compared with the technique taught by Fang Yi to Bai Chuxia, the technique passed down from ancient times is naturally better.

"You all go and practice. I'll wait for the little devil to come out of seclusion here." After passing the skills to the two, Fang Yi asked Bai Chuxia and Wei Mingcheng to practice. Only he and the Dark Night Leopard were left by the lake, waiting for the little devil's silkworm pupa at the bottom of the lake to turn into butterflies.

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness has grown very fast recently, and he happened to take this opportunity to test the strength of his spiritual consciousness, so a strange scene appeared on the lakeside. He saw a broken sword flying out of thin air on the lakeside, and the sinister sword energy occasionally brought ripples in the lake.

This is an article called "Sword Control" that appeared in Fang Yi's mind after he advanced to the Qi Refining Period. Unlike using ordinary weapons, the Sword Control Art uses spiritual sense to command flying swords. With Fang Yi's current spiritual sense strength, he can control swords a hundred meters around him, and it takes about ten minutes.

"It wasn't refined by myself, and it's still impossible to be able to handle it." After trying the sword-controlling technique, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness consumed as much as refining the marrow-cleaning pill, and he consumed all his spiritual consciousness in seven or eight minutes.

If you want to control a sword, you must first have your own flying sword. According to the martial arts in the inheritance, the flying sword and the master are in harmony and do not require much spiritual consciousness, so Fang Yi knew that he needed to refine a flying sword that belongs entirely to him.

"When the little devil wakes up, go and search for some materials for refining flying swords." Fang Yi now has a lot of materials for refining flying swords, such as the golden spirit and some weapons obtained from the secret realm. The materials they decompose can be used again.

But what Fang Yi didn't expect was that he had been waiting for nearly half a month. If he hadn't used his spiritual sense to detect the little devil at the bottom of the lake and his aura, Fang Yi would probably be unable to hold back.

One morning on the fifteenth day, a white shadow suddenly appeared on the lake without any warning, soaring into the sky like a bird. It was not until it flew into the air that was twenty or thirty meters high that the rising momentum began to weaken and slowly landed on the ground.

"Little Devil?" Fang Yi, who was sitting by the lake, raised his head immediately, looked at the shadow falling from the air, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, and could not close it for a long time.

Originally, the little devil was fat and a bit like a small bobcat. The hair on the surface was golden and looked very powerful. However, at this time, the little devil appeared in Fang Yi's sight, not only had a big circle smaller, but the color of the fur changed from golden to snow-white.

If it weren't for feeling the familiar aura of the little devil's body, Fang Yi would definitely not recognize each other now, because the lake was pitch black, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness could only sense the changes in the little devil's body, but he did not notice the changes in its body surface.

"Hahaha, I've advanced too!"

The voice of the little devil sounded in Fang Yi's mind. At the same time, Fang Yi actually felt a faint pressure released from the little devil. The Dark Night Leopard, who was standing up and making a low roar, suddenly fell back to the ground under this pressure.
Chapter completed!