At the top of the mountain, a huge bright cave.

The old ginseng brought Yang Fan here.

Looking at a stone tower in front of Yang Fan's eyes flashed.The stone table itself is extraordinary, and I do not know what kind of treasure, there is a bright light flowing on it.

And the stone above is even more depicting a complex line of lines.

Yang Fan can see that this is a law, but he can't recognize it, what is the use of this law.

The old ginseng is to let him cultivate on this stone platform and obtain the God of War.

But even though the stone stage is extremely extraordinary, Yang Fan still doubts: "Can you cultivate the sautious body here?"

The spirit body is born, and if it wants to change day after day, it needs to pay a great price.And if you want to have a second-class Eucharist, it is even more necessary to use a counter-inretrograde means.

With this stone platform, Yang Fan always felt that it was impossible.

“Of course!”Not always on the right path.

However, looking at Yang Fan's obviously unbelieving eyes, he added: "In addition, I still need the fairy ginseng flowers that I have only produced in thousands of years."

Yang Fan looked at the old ginseng, a ginseng, but opened a small white purple flower.

Come to think of it, this is the immortal flower in the mouth of the old ginseng.

“Finally, ten drops of life must also be taken.”Not old enough to go.

“What else?”Yang Fan then asked.

“Are these three things not enough?”Not old enough to be on the way.

"This stone table, but too clear stone carved, the above formation method, can too clear stone contains the energy, the power of the cost source."

"A drop of life liquid, is the healing of the holy medicine, can be taken in ten drops together, will be because of the quantitative change and bring qualitative changes, so that the level of life can be evolved."

"And my fairy ginseng flower, but also to let the martial arts, directly break through a big realm!"

"These three things add up to let you have the God of War, do you think it is still easy?" 」

Yang Fan's face was unchanged, but his heart was inhaling cold air.

It is good to say that it is not always good, this saying, Yang Fan only found that these three things are precious.

The power of the source, for Yang Fan, only exists in the legend.The role of the fairy flower is self-evident, enough to make countless roads crazy.

There is also the original liquid of life, as long as the number is large, it can cause qualitative changes and let the level of life evolve.

Yang Fan guessed that perhaps the second-class Eucharist is equivalent to the evolution of the life level.Otherwise, why is there such a powerful Holy Spirit?

"In advance, I will help you cultivate the God of War, and you must release me!"Don't get old enough to go.

Yang Fan nodded his head.

When he was not old on his way to bring him here, he talked to him about the conditions and helped him cultivate out of the war, so he could not let the old ginseng leave.

Just let go of a piece of medicine like this, or a little reluctant.

Without the old ginseng, once again saw the thoughts in Yang Fan's heart, and hurriedly said, "Don't think that you are very poor, I am a fairy flower will be opened in 10,000 years."

"My medicine is used to heal and increase my life, and only this fairy flower can increase martial arts cultivation."You're so young, you don't need to live more."

“The ginseng has given you all the flowers, and it’s no use for you to keep me!”

He said, and he didn’t believe it.

Although the efficacy of any fairy medicine is different, no matter what kind of fairy medicine, it is impossible for any martial artist.

However, after taking ten drops of life liquid, there are about ten drops remaining.For the loss of immortal ginseng flowers, Yang Fan can indeed give up.

But all this needs to wait until after he cultivates the war god body.

Therefore, Yang Fan communicated the big formation here, modified part of it, and then with the help of the big formation, it will once again be imprisoned.

"When my God-of-war body cultivation is successful, let you go."After that, Yang Fan directly took off the fairy ginseng flower and sat on the stone platform.

The loss of the immortal ginseng flower is like a great injury, and the voice becomes impotent: "You have to talk."

Yang Fan did not answer and began to cultivate directly.

When he sat on the stone platform, there was an energy that was pure and occult, emanating from the stone platform.As soon as he works, he easily absorbs it.

This is the power of the source!

As he was absorbed into his body, Yang Fan could not help falling into deep-seated cultivation.

Subconsciously, he took out ten drops of life liquid swallowing according to the method of the fairy flower.Then, at the same time refine the fairy ginseng flowers in the hand.

Then, in a complex and incomparable way, Yang Fan carried the power of the source, the liquid of life, and the medicinal power of the ginseng flower.

In the process, Yang Fan could clearly feel it.His body changed from the inside out and then from the outside.

In the end, even the spirit is changing.

This change is not clear, but Yang Fan knows that this is a very good change.

With the passage of time, Yang Fan could hardly notice.

Slowly, all his heart was immersed in cultivation.

Being imprisoned by Yang Fan here, seeing Yang Fan completely entered the cultivation, he immediately struggled.

"It's a problem, it's such a good place to stay, where are you going next?"The old ginseng muttered, and then looked at Yang Fan in cultivation.

“Hey, little ass, the God of War is not so well cultivated.But in spite of the danger, as long as you survive, you will succeed.”

The next moment, the ginseng of the old ginseng must be crazy twisting.

Hush!

Suddenly, one of the largest ginsengs was broken, and it disappeared in place and appeared outside the cave.

Standing at the mouth of the cave, the old safick said weakly: "lose, this time is really a big loss, then we must find a good place, slowly heal."

Looking back at the cave, he waved two sticks, as if he were waving his fist.

“Good-bye, baby, no, never again!”

Oh, hey!

It is a lightning bolt and instantly disappears into this world.

And in the cave, on the stone platform, Yang Fan knew nothing about all this.

Time passes in this way.

Day after day, January and January...

Six months later, on the stone platform, Yang Fan, who had been calm, suddenly trembled.Although the eyes are still closed, the mind is still immersed in cultivation.

The pain of every inch of flesh and blood from the spirit to the body made him unable to help but faint.

But Yang Fan's subconscious knows that he can't faint, otherwise it will be dangerous!

His face, distorted by pain, became very thorny, and the bean-sized sweat beads continued to drip, and his body trembled even more.

That’s how it was about six months again.

Suddenly, the body was not trembling, and the distorted face slowly regained its calm.It was as if they could see a little enjoyment.

About two months later, Yang Fan’s eyes were closed for more than a year and slowly opened.