A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 229 The Second Tempering

"The entire wilderness is extremely dangerous, but there are also many opportunities. Various secret places and secluded areas are open to independent cultivators. There are even independent cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage there."

Xu Feng said again.

"A casual cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage?"

Lu Luan was shocked. One has to know that in Wudu Sea, independent cultivators at the Jindan realm are extremely rare. After all, with such strength, they are VIPs wherever they go. Only those who have nothing to do will become independent cultivators.

In fact, in the Wudu Sea, all opportunities have been monopolized by those powerful forces. All ordinary cultivators can do is dive into the deep sea to kill monsters. Apart from that, there is no other source of spirit stones.

“The fact that there are independent cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage in the Wilderness means that Nascent Soul experts can get enough resources there, and there is no need to rely on big families or big forces.” Lu Luan said silently in his heart.

Wu Du Hai is relatively stable, but it is precisely because of its stability that it remains unchanged. The same few major forces have remained for a hundred years, and the same few major forces have remained for a thousand years. The strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker. If an independent cultivator relies on himself, there is basically no chance of turning things around.

The wilderness is in chaos, but only in chaos will there be changes and opportunities to be found.

"Brother Lu, if you plan to come to Bailuzhou to look for opportunities, remember to come to Hulu Lane next to Baidang Mountain in Liushuang City to have a drink with me." Xu Feng said with a smile.

"sure."

As they chatted, they arrived at the body tempering room.

They arrived relatively early, as two of the six wandering cultivators had not yet arrived.

Seeing that He Yun was already preparing, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist He."

He Yun nodded to them.

More than ten breaths later, the other two wandering cultivators also arrived.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, He Yun instructed: "This tempering is different from the last time. Although it only takes three hours, the pain is no less than the tempering of my disciples on the peak. It's not that I look down on you, but you have never endured this kind of pain. When my disciples are tempering normally, I will use the Nine Heavenly Thunder Needles to seal their minds to prevent their will from being dispersed by the pain. But this is a drug test, I just want to see your reaction. And if you really can't hold on, don't force yourself. Of course, if you can hold on, you will get fifty intermediate spirit stones."

After hearing his scary words, several people were about to retreat. But after hearing the fifty spirit stones, their eyes lit up instantly. One of them said fearlessly, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist He. We are all strong men. It doesn't matter if we suffer some physical pain."

After hearing this, several disciples from the Immortal Sect almost laughed out loud. It was obvious that his promise did not concern these people.

"It looks like you're feeling a little uncomfortable."

Lu Luan's eyes became serious. Even He Yun emphasized it, which showed how serious it was.

"This should be the risk, right? He Yun is willing to spend such a high price to try the medicine. It seems that this Bingtan Lingtai should be very important to him," he guessed in his heart.

"Friend He, can we start now?"

A middle-aged casual cultivator seemed a little impatient, but although his voice was loud, his somewhat uneasy eyes betrayed his inner uneasiness.

In fact, everyone knows that this will be a torment.

He Yun emphasized to them again: "Remember, don't hold on if you can't bear it anymore!"

"Don't worry, Daoist He."

Several people said in unison.

"Let's start." He Yun nodded.

Then the six people were brought to their respective medicine jars.

Lu Luan took a look and found that the jar was different from the previous ones. It was obviously thicker and the inner layer had a metallic luster. It seemed that they were afraid that they could not bear it and would struggle madly inside.

However, what surprised him even more was that the potion inside was much stronger. Although it was clear, it was obviously different from the last time.

Lu Luan looked at the dark water surface, took a deep breath and jumped in.

The moment he plunged into the water, he felt his whole body burning hot, as if he had fallen into magma.

"It's so uncomfortable right from the start. It's really torture. No wonder the six people who passed the tempering were eliminated."

Lu Luan said silently in his heart, and then sat cross-legged at the bottom of the water. Although he looked calm, he knew that this was just the beginning.

People in other forums reacted differently.

Everyone has different experiences and naturally different willpower. Some people start to look painful as soon as they enter because of the burning sensation. They clench their fists and force themselves to sit down cross-legged.

"How many of you think will survive this time?"

A female disciple behind He Yun asked the person next to her.

"It would be nice to have three."

"I think there are only one or two at most. After all, it is not easy for several of us to persist in this level of tempering." The female disciple said in disbelief.

"Don't underestimate the independent cultivators. Senior Brother He has offered so many spirit stones. They will find ways to persevere even if they bite their tongues."

A male disciple next to him replied with a gloomy face.

"I'm going to activate the runes on the altar. Observe them carefully. If there is anything wrong, take them out immediately." He Yun ordered.

"Yes."

Those people immediately perked up.

After thinking for a while, He Yun began to control the runes to operate.

At this moment, the liquid surfaces in several jars, which had already calmed down, began to ripple.

Apparently, some of them could no longer remain calm.

At the bottom of the altar, Lu Luan suddenly felt as if countless needles were piercing his flesh and blood, and his internal organs were as if there were millions of ants biting him madly. Even though he had experienced many painful torments, his willpower began to collapse, and there was obvious pain on his face.

But after gritting his teeth, he still endured it.

He could feel that under the effect of the medicine, his flesh and blood were transforming and improving bit by bit.

This is a rare opportunity.

Wow!

The liquid in a jar nearby was stirred, and large amounts of medicine spilled onto the ground.

At the same time, there were knocking sounds coming from the altar.

The wandering cultivator inside had been overwhelmed by the pain and began to struggle, running around like a drowning man.

"Brother He?"

The female disciple at the side immediately said anxiously after seeing this.

However, He Yun just shook his head lightly.

The seal in his hand changed, and the color of the runes on the altar became lighter.

As the pain gradually subsided, the man who had lost his mind began to regain a bit of clarity in his mind, and finally he gritted his teeth and calmed down again.

Time passes slowly.

Half an hour later.

"Brother, this guy can't hold on any longer!"

A disciple noticed something strange in the altar in front of him and immediately said something.

At the bottom of the altar, the wandering cultivator was still sitting cross-legged, but traces of blood were already flowing out from his palms and the corners of his mouth.

This is when the flesh on the palm is pinched and the teeth are broken while enduring the pain.

"Bring him out quickly!" He Yun was controlling the changes of the runes on the Body Tempering Altar and had no time to spare, so he immediately gave the order.

"Yes!"

The disciple opened his hand and sucked, then pulled the man out.

I saw the casual cultivator trembling all over, sitting on the ground with lifeless eyes, and breathing extremely rapidly.

Seeing this, the disciple in front of him had a flash of light on his fingertips, and finally pointed his finger at the cultivator's brow.

Surrounded by the light, the cultivator's body shook violently, and then he gradually woke up as if his soul had returned.

But the first thing he did after waking up was to ask, "Did I pass?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had failed after seeing the scene around him.

So he immediately became dejected and ignored the discomfort in his body.

He Yun ordered: "Take him to rest first. When he recovers, take thirty spirit stones and arrange for the menial disciples to send him out."

Hearing that there were still spirit stones to be taken, the casual cultivator immediately said with trembling lips: "Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist He, thank you very much, Fellow Daoist He"

Then a disciple took him out.

"Brother He, there is another one who is almost dying. Will the drug trial be successful this time?" a disciple asked worriedly.

He Yun chuckled and looked at him: "Actually, looking at the reactions of these people now, I already have a general idea of ​​how to mix the ingredients. I just want to be more precise and see if there are any adverse reactions."

"This layer of runes of mine is condensing rapidly!"

In the altar, Lu Luan was surprised to find that the rune's transformation speed was faster than he had imagined.

Although he felt uncomfortable all over, he was overjoyed.

The rune became stronger, proving that his flesh and blood were also rapidly transforming under the stimulation of the drug.

"There are still more than two hours left. If I can hold on until the end, judging by this speed, my defense can be improved by another 30%!"

Lu Luan said in his heart.

The runes hidden deep in his flesh and blood were glowing dimly, looking more and more like a layer of real scales.