super comprehension memory

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After Liu Yu was sent away, Zhang Heng was now free of worries. He began to stay in the house for retreat, and this retreat lasted for half a month.

In the past half month, he did not go out even once. Even if he contacted his mother and Zhuo Xiyao at home, it was only by phone.

During this period of time, Zhang Heng has been staying underground and practicing hard, trying to break the shackles and advance to the Yin and Yang realm. Unfortunately, how can it be so easy to break through to a big realm?

The Yin-Yang Realm is different from the Mortal Realm. Not only does the level of cultivation increase by one stage, but at the same time, the Yin-Yang Realm is no longer just about cultivating the body and will power, but more importantly, it also involves the accumulation of insights!

"Oh!~ It really doesn't work?" Zhang Heng stopped practicing again and sighed with some melancholy.

Although he had expected it before retreating, when he actually reached this point, he was still a little depressed.

To break through this shackles, it takes more than hard work, it also requires insight and opportunity, which he has never been able to change.

"Perhaps this is the specialness of magical skills. If these skills can be broken through at will like ordinary skills, then it cannot be said to be magical skills."

However, Zhang Heng is open-minded. After all, this "Three Realms Sutra" itself is very strange. Not only is the contrast between realms very different from ordinary exercises, but also the last sentence, "The exercises are perfect, and one of the great ways can be mastered."

This definitely shows how difficult it is to practice!

Since there was no hope of a breakthrough for the time being, Zhang Heng just let nature take its course and stopped forcing anything. He believed that as long as he accumulated time and effort, he would overcome this hurdle sooner or later.

Of course, Zhang Heng didn't know when it was, but it felt like it shouldn't be too far away, because in fact, what he lacked was just the perception...

Putting the matter of breakthrough aside for the time being, he looked at the Yin coffin not far away: "It's time to prepare..."

Iron Corpse, this thing Zhang Heng has been sitting idle and has not touched it. It's not that he can't move it, but he doesn't want to move it at all because refining the Iron Corpse poison itself takes a certain amount of time, and at that time he

But he was on the verge of a breakthrough, but now it was different. He had no choice but to deal with the iron corpse.

The wires were pulled underground and the lights were bright. Zhang Heng took out the iron corpse and looked at it carefully.

"The body has been completely damaged, and very little of the corpse poison can be preserved, but it is enough." After checking, Zhang Heng said to himself.

The last time he fought with the Iron Corpse, he had no choice but to use the magic power of his will, which caused the internal fire to burn the Iron Corpse's internal organs, causing a huge loss of corpse poison in his body. However, he did not regret it at all. After all, he knew the situation well at that time.

, if he didn't do that, he might not survive.

The steps to refine the iron corpse's corpse poison are actually very simple, just use the power of will and inner fire!

This kind of corpse poison itself has a certain spirituality. Fearing the nemesis of internal fire, as long as it is forced, it will definitely gather in one place, and then collect it. However, although this method is the simplest and most direct, it is also the most time-consuming.

A laborious method.

"It would be great if there was a spiritual cauldron at this time..." Zhang Heng sighed when he thought that it would take a long time.

Indeed, if there is a spiritual cauldron, big or small, then everything would be much simpler. Throw the iron corpse directly into the spiritual cauldron. Once the internal fire burns out, the iron corpse's body will be burned directly and the corpse will be left alone.

poison!

Of course, in that case the Iron Corpse will truly disappear completely.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts, it was useless to think about them at this time. It was better to stay down to earth. Zhang Heng began to force the poison...

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed. Now when I look at the iron corpse, I can see that there are wisps of red inner fire densely covering its periphery. They are uniform and are slowly but firmly pressing on somewhere on the iron corpse's body.

If someone could see inside the iron corpse at this time, they would definitely find that the hot air inside was driving the dark green breath inside the iron corpse to the same place like a flock of sheep!

"Sure enough, it's not easy. This kind of consumption is really not something that ordinary people can bear. But fortunately, nothing went wrong." Looking at the corpse poison that was still slowly gathering, Zhang Heng's face was a little pale, but it was not serious.

No, after all, if he can't even do this, he doesn't need to call himself a cultivator.

Another day and night passed, and at this time Zhang Heng's face had become even paler, but in contrast, the corpse poison in the iron corpse had been completely gathered by him, and it was like a pool of dark ink-like liquid.

, and by this time, it’s time to harvest!

Taking out the jade vase carved from a piece of fine jade that he had prepared long ago, Zhang Heng suddenly had an idea. Suddenly, he saw the internal fire around the iron corpse suddenly rioting, and in the uproar, it rushed towards the corpse poison. At the same time, someone

The situation of the fire in one direction was opposite. It was extinguished directly. The mouth of the jade bottle was facing that direction. The next moment, there was a flash of darkness and it was directly sealed into the jade bottle by Zhang Heng!

This kind of thing can only be sealed by a jade bottle. Ordinary things will be corroded if they touch it. Zhang Heng is very clear about this.

"Huh~"

After the things were sealed, Zhang Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately began to sit cross-legged and meditate to recover. The previous consumption was too much.

After that, Zhang Heng did not touch the corpse poison again. Although this thing has many uses, it is still a side material after all. He has no definite place to use it yet, and if it is used casually, it will become a waste.

In fact, he already has some ideas about the use of this corpse poison, but the use is not ready yet and cannot be used for the time being...

After doing this, Zhang Heng, who had nothing to do, began to retreat again.

However, this retreat is not for the purpose of breakthrough, but for the purpose of cultivating the mind!

Although a breakthrough is imminent, it is even more crucial for a person like him who may face danger every day!

However, cultivating the mind is undoubtedly more important, because cultivating the mind also improves the state of mind. If the state of mind is not stable, how can we talk about enlightenment and breakthrough?

Of course, while cultivating the mind, the cultivation of will power and body must not be delayed. Now he has completely understood the importance of strength. For the sake of strength, he will never let himself be neglected in the slightest!

"This guy is really mysterious...but is there really no problem with this?" Baiyue has been lurking in the house, occasionally looking at the dry well, showing helplessness and worry.

Zhang Heng had not shown up for many days. If she had not known that Zhang Heng was still alive, she would have thought something had happened to Zhang Heng.

Moreover, during this period of time, the people on the island have actually taken some actions. As far as Bai Yue knows, several spies have been here during this period, which makes Bai Yue even more worried...