Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

The pill entered her stomach, and before she could use her strength to refine it, it turned into a torrent of blood and energy that burst out from her stomach, condensing into a torrent that covered her meridians and dantian at an extremely fast speed, rushing straight to the outside of her sea of ​​consciousness and condensing into a blood-colored barrier.

As the blood barrier appeared, a little bit of tiny golden light appeared out of thin air inside the sea of ​​consciousness, condensing in the air, making the mind clear and the perception became extremely sensitive.

At this moment, a sharp pain exploded from all over the body, causing Lu Jingxue's sea of ​​consciousness to tremble. She let out an unconscious groan, and a layer of fine cold sweat was visibly appearing on her forehead.

But this severe pain was only the prelude. The darkness before her eyes was even more unbearable. If she had not experienced this before, and had not been honed from the low-grade Ningzhan Pill, she would have fainted on the spot.

After a while, the severe pain slowly subsided, and a noisy sound was heard in the sea of ​​consciousness.

That was the sound of blood flowing, flesh and bones squirming and rubbing, as well as the sound of her heart beating like a drum and the sound of her breathing. In just a moment, her face turned red and her body began to tremble.

The sounds became louder and louder, and a tingling sensation slowly emerged from deep within her body, as if countless ants were roaming in every corner of her body, their dense tentacles constantly tickling every inch of her flesh. Even her head was itchy, making her wish she could split her body in half and burn all those ants to death.

What's even more terrifying is that no matter how itchy or uncomfortable she felt, she couldn't control her body and could only grit her teeth and endure the torture.

This feeling is worse than death.

Outside, Lu Jingxue was still sitting cross-legged, but her clothes were soaked with cold sweat, her body was shaking like a sieve, and her face was red and white, which was very strange.

Xia Qianqian was shocked by such a tragic scene: "It happened so fast, can Third Senior Sister bear it?"

This Barrier Condensation Pill sounds ordinary, but its power to seal blood and flesh seems unexpectedly strong, as if it's even more torturous than the Black Prison used to punish criminals within the sect.

It had just begun, and Third Senior Sister was already feeling overwhelmed.

If this goes on, can Third Senior Sister really hold on for three days?

Mo Qiu Shuang was also a little surprised by the power of the pill, but after thinking about it, she felt that Lu Jingxue deserved it.

Her expression remained calm, and she simply said, "It's okay if you can't bear it. Just consider it a test of your character."

In the past, the most common thing these junior sisters said was to help Jiang Han temper his character, and now they let her have a taste of that herself.

Jiang Han didn't tremble like this even when his leg was broken, so she is just at the stage now.

Liu Hanyue felt her scalp tingling as she watched, and she felt extremely distressed.

So it would be so painful to take this pill?

But Xiaohan clearly didn't say a word at that time, and even his expression didn't change, but his eyes became dead and desperate.

At the time, she thought the medicine was not effective enough, so she watched helplessly as her third junior sister fed him more poison.

But Third Junior Sister clearly knew how painful it would be to take the pill, so why didn't she tell her then...

"..."

The law of wood is the main force of vitality, which can nourish wind and thunder. After the wind and thunder grow, they can feed back vitality to the wood. The three complement each other and achieve a wonderful balance.

Even if you don't deliberately try to comprehend the laws, the three will often have some insights coming to your mind. Although not much, the advantage is that it does not require time.

At the same time, there was a strong vitality surging in the body, flowing through the meridians throughout the body, soaking the internal organs and every inch of flesh and bones.

The cool and refreshing feeling made Jiang Han's tense mood relax a little. Every inch of his flesh and blood was greedily absorbing the vitality of the wood and was constantly being tempered by it.

Jiang Han's body originally reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm. Although it was forged by the quick-acting immortal method, its strength was not weaker than those physical cultivators who had trained with great difficulty, and it was even much more solid.

Now with the nourishment of these vitality, the solid and tough body actually began to relax gradually, becoming more symmetrical and relaxed, with a bit more continuous endurance and vigor than before.

Not only that, as the vitality became more stable, the fierce sword intent in him also became restrained, no longer as sharp as before, but became somewhat... gentle.

This is not good.

Although Jiang Han did not dislike this gentle temperament, it was not suitable for him, at least not for him now.

In the past, being gentle to others did not bring good results. Now, he needed a sharp and fierce sword intent to make those evil spirits dare not to provoke him, instead of wanting to cause trouble to him just because he had a good temper.

With a thought, the sword intent in his body suddenly burst out and covered his body, instantly covering up his gentle temperament. His aura became sharp and dazzling again, making people dare not look directly at him.

"almost."

Jiang Han exhaled lightly, the sound of which was like thunder, rumbling and echoing in the quiet room.

The vitality is still nourishing the internal organs and wind and thunder. This process will continue for some time. It is better to take this opportunity to retrieve the spiritual materials.

A breeze suddenly blew, and his figure disappeared, appearing out of thin air above an open space hundreds of feet away.

The protective formation was still open. Chu Yue was sitting on the edge of the cliff petting a cat, bored, while Zhu Yuanlong was excitedly sitting cross-legged outside the quiet room, with an unconcealable joy on his face. His cultivation had actually increased a little, and it seemed as if he was about to break through.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Han couldn't help but feel a little strange. Zhu Yuanlong possessed a top-grade spiritual root, so logically speaking, his cultivation should have increased very quickly. Even if he couldn't compare to him, he should have reached the eighth level of Qi training in the past few months.

However, this person was extremely lazy about cultivation. He only thought of ways to be lazy all day long. He would rather clean the house than practice. Now his cultivation was terrible, and he had wasted his top-grade spiritual roots.

But today, what stimulated him to start practicing?

Without disturbing them, Jiang Han took out the jade slip to contact Duan Guifan, then quickly went to the terrace above the attic, sat cross-legged, familiarized himself with the vitality in his body, and waited for Duan Guifan to arrive.

Now the realm of the physical body has reached the limit of the Nascent Soul. No matter how much the Law of Wood nourishes it, it can only increase the upper limit. It is difficult to break through to the Spirit Transformation realm.

But even if he hadn't broken through, with the almost endless vitality nourishing his body, his physical strength was enough to allow him to move freely in the Nascent Soul stage.

Not to mention that the power of that punch was enough to split mountains and crack the earth, just talking about defense, with the blessing of vitality, his physical body could even be comparable to a heavenly grade magic weapon. Even if he stood there and let a few Nascent Souls chop him with swords, they could not hurt him at all.

If the opponent uses a ground-level magic weapon, not only will it fail to break his flesh, but it may even shatter the opponent's magic weapon into pieces.

Even if the opponent used a heavenly grade magic weapon, it could only injure his skin and flesh slightly, and those minor wounds would heal quickly with the nourishment of vitality.

This body alone is enough for him to walk sideways in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, it's time to look for some spiritual objects to strengthen my body. I wonder if my master still has any...

At this moment, Nangong Li appeared cautiously outside the island. After looking around and confirming that no one was nearby, he angrily shouted towards the island:

"Jiang Han, Third Senior Sister was severely injured by you and is near death. She is bedridden and even contracted leukoencephalitis. If you don't rush to save her, you will never see her again in this life!"

She was full of vigor and arrogance, as if she was sure that Jiang Han would agree.

But after waiting for a while, there was no response from the island. Nangong Li became anxious and stood on tiptoe, shouting:

"You heartless person! Third Senior Sister is already unconscious. Are you going to watch her die?"

"Don't forget, you beat Third Senior Sister like this. If anything happens to her, the entire Zixiao Sword Sect will be implicated by you!"