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Chapter 546 Pressure

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The most heartbreaking thing is that there is a set of fluctuations that seem to be stronger than others. They all seem to be staring at him.

Soon, the sky outside became dark, and Yan Xiaobao sat there and sighed miserably.

"What should I do now..." It was late at night, and the moon shone brightly in the sky. The cave was very dark, but Yan Xiaobao could hear the sliding and hissing outside. It was creepy.

The stone house is very small, and is completely empty except for the earth's flame formation and the pill furnace.

Yan Xiaobao sighed, activate the formation of the earth's flames, causing the light of the flames to flash around him. This made him feel better. He was the kind of person who tended to easily adapt to the new environment. Although he was scared, he knew he had to adapt. After a moment, he stared at Li Qinghou leaving his bag, so his eyes widened.

It is full of a large number of medicinal plants, some of which cost a lot of advantages, obtained from the sect. There are even some types he recognizes from the five plants and vegetation that are not offered by the sect.

There are a wide variety of medicinal plants, countless. If he uses them carefully, he will not only be able to make level 3 elixirs, but also possibly even level 4 elixirs.

He got excited, heated the pill stove, and then started to make the medicine. As long as he could disperse the sound he heard from outside, he could still continue his research. This time, he was sure that he could reduce the impurities in the third-level medicine to less than ninety percent.

Time flies. Three months later, Yan Xiaobao's hair was messy and he completely forgot his place. He focused entirely on drug modulation. As for the black smoke that caused the acid rain outside, it actually nourished the poisonous snake in the cave. The snake struggled to become the first person to breathe it, and then they made a deafening hissing sound.

However, Yan Xiaobao did not notice this. He was in a critical moment during the modulation process and reduced the impurities in the toxic tablets to 91% or 92%. A little further away, he could successfully achieve his goals.

As he frantically prepared the drugs, his eyes were filled with blood. In the blink of an eye, another three months passed.

He has been living in the snake cave for half a year now. In addition to his conspiracy, he has also practiced practice. He is now able to fully release the Kingdom of Waterswamp, which has caused incredible pressure. Unfortunately, he is completely incapable of summoning the essence of his life.

He was also used to snakes. He would even occasionally walk outside the stone house. The snake would stare at him coldly, ready to pounce on him the moment he stepped onto the spell to form a shield.

Li Qinghou occasionally secretly came to Yan Xiaobao to check in. After reaching the conclusion that Yan Xiaobao was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Yan Xiaobao hadn't seen him for half a year, the south bank became quiet. There was no thunder or lightning, no harmful clouds, and no acid rain. Everyone enjoyed tranquility and tranquility.

Occasionally, people think of Yan Xiaobao, but most people hear that Li Qinghou brought him to the 10,000 Snake Valley. In addition, whenever people consider violating the sect rules, they think of Yan Xiaobao and say to themselves: "I can't pull Yan Xiaobao! This is wrong. If Yan Xiaobao did that, he would definitely be punished. I should rethink things."

Time flies. In another six months. It has been a whole year since Yan Xiaobao disappeared from the public eye. Even Zheng Yuandong is sighing.

“Sending Yan Xiaobao to 10,000 snake valleys is definitely the right choice,” he thought. “The only thing with snakes. He won’t cause trouble to anyone.”

However, whether it is Zheng Yuandong, Li Qinghou or the disciples of the three peaks, they all obviously underestimated Yan Xiaobao...

One day, Yan Xiaobao was in his stone house and had just completed the preparation of a batch of pills. There was no black smoke. The pills in the furnace were no longer poison pills, but an impure low-level pill of 89%!

While it is considered low-level even among other low-level pills, it is still completely different from poisonous pills.

He raised his head excitedly and smiled happily. After trying another batch, he confirmed his success. Finally, when it comes to Level 3 psychiatry... he is 100% successful!

With his mastery of the third-level psychotropic drugs, even if he solves any minor problems that arise, even the pill formula he hasn't encountered before will have a perfect success rate.

He was completely excited, and rushed out of the stone house and laughed proudly. He paid a heavy price and took a lot of time to achieve this.

In fact, since he had thought of it, it would be worth it even if he was thrown into a snake hole!

He took a deep breath, shook his sleeves, and looked at the snake surrounding him with disdain.

"The next is planting. I need to reach the ninth level of Qi Condensation and get my immortal golden skin!" Very proud of myself, he returned to the stone house, where he started making up drugs again.

Pulling out his turtle pot, he makes mental improvements to all the pills he produces, and then consumes them.

His planting base has grown steadily. He has entered the eighth-level circle of Condensation, just a strip away from breaking through to the next level. A month later, as he sat there meditating cross-leggedly and imagined a huge war mammoth, his planting base exploded with strength. His inner spiritual power flowed into the sea like a hundred rivers.

After careful observation, the sea actually looked like a dragon, as if a dragon had actually existed in his heart. When it spread through his blood vessels, his body made a crack sound, and the image of a mammoth appeared behind him.

This is a huge fur-like beast whose hind legs rise and make a powerful roar. As it steps on the ground, ripples spread in the air, causing nearby snakes to tremble. The eyes of eight blood-eyed cobras have a dazzling light, and their scales finally stand up, and the hood on their heads is wide open.

Yan Xiaobao has been observing the formation of the mammoth in the scriptures of the Dragon Mammoth Sea. The surge in spiritual power generated has pushed his cultivation foundation from the eighth level of the quasi-condensed to the ninth level!

The strength of his body soared, and his blood and blood flowed rapidly. As each muscle and muscle flourished, he actually seemed to have become bigger.

Apparently, due to his immortal immortal technology, his silver skin flashed, something strange happened. It was as if his flesh had been touched by a kind of shackles, an obstacle that an ordinary person could not break through!

The rumble filled his thoughts and everything felt like it was spinning. It was like he was a bottle, and after it was filled with water, more water was pressed into it, causing the bottle to start shaking and breaking.

The tremor passed through him, his eyes snapped open, revealing a stunning harsh light.

If any ordinary disciple in the Qi Ning stage can see Yan Xiaobao now, then this person will be shocked to the core. Although the pressure he exudes is not the pressure of the founder of the foundation, it will still make anyone tremble in surrender.

It's like a stress that can crush all creatures!

"Everyone has shackles," he whispered. "No matter how planting base or the level of the flesh, there are shackles that people cannot break through... So, the Dragon Mammoth Sea forms the shackles mentioned in the scriptures...the same shackles as I have heard of before!

"In the scriptures formed by the Dragon Mammoth Sea... the power of a mammoth represents the body, which can push a person's body to the extreme peak. The power of a dragon represents the spirit, which can push the human cultivation foundation to the limit of cohesion. This is the purpose of the first and second levels, reaching the peak, rather than contacting the shackle. When cultivating the third level, the dragon and the mammoth are combined even higher, which is when in contact with the hook and loop. By borrowing the power of the meridians of heaven and earth, as well as the infrastructure pills, people can break through, form the Qi Sea, and... reach the foundation for establishment!

"Obviously, it is not only anyone who can cultivate the scriptures formed by the Dragon Mammoth Sea. Only those who cultivate their spirit and body can successfully complete the eighth level cohesion.

"My immortal immortal technology may be incomplete, containing only immortal skins. But as that mysterious senior said, when he saved me, if I reached the level of immortal golden skin, I could get in touch with the first shackles. When this happens, if I can break through it, it would be lucky for me.

"Everything I feel today is so-called...... bondage!" The light in Yan Xiaobao's eyes was so bright that they were like lamps in a dark stone house.

"The founding patriarch created the Dragon Mammoth Sea Formation scripture. By raising it to the end, you can combine the dragon and the mammoth and contact it with the shackle. However, the connection is the limit.

"In the first volume of Undying    Codex, the immortal golden skin can also contact the shackle, but this is also a limitation. Only by breaking through the constraints after contact can you continue to practice the second volume, namely the Immortal King!

"But now, I have only successfully cultivated the first layer of the Dragon Mammoth Sea forming scripture, and my immortal skin is only at the pinnacle of silver. Once I encounter a breakthrough, I should meet the requirements...in contact with the bondage!" Yan Xiaobao panted at this point.

"In fact, using any technology to make a breakthrough... I should be able to get in touch with the first shackle!" Excited that Yan Xiaobao thought about this matter again and realized something more exciting.

"If this analysis is correct, I wonder what level will my flesh be at if I broke through the immortal golden skin and dragons and mammoths?"

Although he could not confirm the answer, he was filled with strong expectations. Taking a deep breath, he made some pills to restore his life energy and then began to cultivate immortal immortal technology.

The silver light shining inside him gradually filled with golden silk strips. At first they were faint, but they indicated that his immortal technology of immortality was on the threshold of the immortal golden skin.

After the time when the incense candle was burned, he completed his cultivation and came out of the stone house excitedly. Looking at the cave, he subconsciously adopted a heroic posture, flicked his sleeves, and whispered: "I am already on the ninth level of Qi Cong. Wait until I break through the first shackle. When this happens, no one in Qi Cong can match me!"

He sighed and suddenly noticed the surrounding group of snakes, and how they slid and hissed, some of them even spit out venom.

In the distance is a bloody cobra, at the eighth level of condensation. One of them suddenly shot forward and only bounced off the shield of the spell formation.

Shocked, Yan Xiaobao stared at the hissing snake, angry at how they kept spitting out venom.

"Do you really think Lord Bai can't deal with you? Don't force me, you're all the same-"

Before he finished his speech, a large group of snakes fired into the air and then slammed into the shield in front of him.

"That's it, force me!" He roared and rushed back to the stone house. Yan Xiaobao sat cross-legged in front of the pill stove, and was furious.

"These snakes are completely evil!" he said coldly. "Not cute at all!

"Since I have mastered Level 3 psychiatry, do you think I can't teach you a lesson, you stupid little snakes?!

"You've always loved spitting and hissing, right? Humph! Well, I'm going to make pills to shut you up!" bursting out with confidence, he swayed his sleeves and began to think about what medication formula to use.

"If I wanted to lock these snakes up, I needed a very tough pill that would make their mouths stuck..." said darkly, and he began to choose the ingredients he would use.

Time flies. Seven days later, Yan Xiaobao is already in trouble. He takes the medicinal plants out of his handbag one by one and carefully checks their choices. In the end, he selects thirty-seven medicinal plants in total.

After mixing them together in a special way, they will make extremely viscous substances, but this is not enough for Yan Xiaobao. After utilizing the principle of mutual enhancement and inhibition, he began to make adjustments to make the pills more viscous.

A month later, his hair was completely disheveled. Thick black smoke rushed out of the pill stove, and inside he could see the heavy accumulation of the residue. This was his tenth failure of the month. Outside, the snake's hissing was as loud as before. Frowning, his desire to teach them to teach them more intensely than ever.

"Maybe I'm thinking about it the wrong way. I've been trying to make the mixture stickier with external forces. Although I've used some techniques of mutual enhancement and suppression, maybe studying how these snakes ticked can give me some inspiration to improve the efficacy of the medicine!" After some thought, he walked out of the stone house and began to pace the spell formation along the border. When he found a great opportunity, his hand shot like lightning at a five-eyed adder. It was caught and pulled into the spell form before the target snake could react.

Almost as long as Yan Xiaobao's hand returns to the spell form, countless venoms will attack the surface of the shield, followed by countless snakes.

However, Yan Xiaobao was immersed in the way of medicine and completely ignored them. He clamped it tightly on the five-eyed adder, then turned around and walked back to the stone house. Soon after, a crazy clucking echoed from it.

The five-eyed adder is as strong as the third level that is uniformly condensed, but in Yan Xiaobao's hands, it is weaker than a spirit-tailed cock. The snake's body was quickly peeled off, allowing Yan Xiaobao to carefully examine everything about it, even its bones and blood.

After careful consideration, he adjusted the combination of medicinal plants and began to prepare.

The next day, the pill stove trembled and the black smoke poured out. Yan Xiaobao coughed, but he had less strength than before. After racking his brains, he went out to find another snake to learn. Soon, he had a little more inspiration.

Three days later, more black smoke poured out of the pill stove. Going crazy, Yan Xiaobao let out a roar and went out to do more research, his eyes were filled with blood.

Another month later, for that matter, Yan Xiaobao had forgotten why he was so focused on creating this drug formula. All he did was to create his works, occasionally forming a shield through spells to send one hand to grab another snake. He was particularly good at that part.
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