Chapter 1689

One day, two days

Four days passed in a twinkling of an eye.

"Four days, almost!"

He muttered and opened his eyes.

A few days ago, the guy inside scolded fiercely. Now there's nothing moving. He must have been tempered to death. After all, he's just a saint. He can't last long. Those died in almost three or four days before.

"Let me see how the refining is going!"

He stopped and was ready to explore the tripod.

But at this moment, there was another scolding voice in the tripod.

"Never die... Old bastard..."

He was stunned. He was a little unbelievable. He had been practicing for four days. How could that guy in there not die?

He looked inside and saw that although the guy was a little miserable, he was still very energetic and scolded very hard.

After a closer look, he was happy. "Ha ha ha! It's lucky!"

This is a saint of two robbers. No wonder he has not been refined and can still be so spiritual.

"God helps me too! A saint of the second robbery can definitely refine the highest quality Shengyuan pill!" He burst out laughing with great joy, and even the curse sounded much better.

"It seems that this guy is a figure in the starry sky outside!"

In Pangu, it is not uncommon to see two saints, but in the starry sky outside, it is too difficult to promote two saints. He has been waiting for rabbits here for so many years and has caught many saints, but they are all one. Two saints are the first time he has seen.

Those who can fix the second robbery outside are absolutely amazing people.

"What a pity! You met me. You can only be refined into a pill by me and help me get to the four robberies!"

With a sneer, he urged the flame again and continued to refine.

He refined and refined

In a twinkling of an eye, another four days passed.

"Oh! It's been almost eight days. Even if he was the second robbery, he must have been tempered to death."

He muttered in a firm tone.

In front of his three saints, the two saints are nothing. After refining for eight days and eight nights, this guy will have a ghost if he doesn't die!

He stopped and probed into the tripod, but this time, he was silly. The guy inside didn't die and began to scold again.

"This... How is this possible?"

He thought it was incredible.

Take a closer look. Compared with four days ago, this guy is really miserable. His skin has melted. He doesn't even have the strength to swear, but he's not dead!

"How strange!" The ancient Tuo venerable muttered, a little depressed.

After eight days of training, he didn't die of a second disaster, which really made him feel frustrated.

"Maybe it's a good thing. It proves that this guy is unusual. The more powerful this guy is, the better the quality of the refined pill will be?" He comforted himself.

"Hum! You're a tough guy. You won't die in eight days. OK! I'll see how long you can last!"

He sat down again, gritted his teeth and continued to practice.

This time, with all his strength, he urged the flame in the tripod to the extreme and continued to refine.

Refining and refining

This is another four days.

"Well, it must be OK!" The ancient Tuo venerable stopped the fire and smiled.

He is a saint of three robbers. He spent all his strength refining for more than ten days. Can't he die of two robbers? Ho! This is absolutely impossible!

But the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and a voice came from the tripod, cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations.

He was stunned, but he couldn't believe his ears.

"Ha ha! Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!"

Gu tuozun carefully explored the tripod. After seeing the situation inside, he was stunned. The guy was still alive and half his body melted, but he wasn't dead and was still scolding.

"Lying trough!"

The ancient Tuo venerable couldn't help scolding his mother.

fuck!

What the hell's going on with this guy? Does he belong to Xiaoqiang! He's been practicing for 12 days and hasn't died yet? It's evil!

Now listening to the curse, he felt particularly harsh.

"Shit, you're arrogant! I don't believe it. I can't kill you even if I rob the saint for three times! I'll fight you today!"

The ancient tuozun is angry!

He felt that his dignity as a saint of three robbers had been seriously provoked. It took him 12 days to refine a second robber, but he still didn't die. This was a great humiliation. If it was spread, other saints would laugh off their big teeth.

He sat down, clenched his teeth and continued to practice.

This time, he took out the strength to eat milk and worked harder to refine it.

In the tripod, Tang Hao was a little happy. Only when the old monster continued to refine, could he continue to temper his body. Moreover, the more he refined, the faster he promoted.

In the raging fire, his flesh still dissolves, regenerates and degenerates continuously. With each transformation, the strength of his flesh increases a lot, and his skin and flesh become more and more crystal without any impurities.

"What a good man!"

Feeling the improvement of his body, Tang Hao couldn't help sighing.

This biggest crisis has now become his biggest opportunity. After this exercise, it is much easier for his body to survive the third thunder disaster, and his strength has been greatly improved.

The divine bone in his body has also undergone great changes, breeding pale golden blood and constantly strengthening his flesh, just as he should have been transformed.

"It's rare to meet such a good coolie. We can't waste it!"

Tang Hao began to wonder how to deceive this guy to continue refining.

Now, in his eyes, the old monster is a wronged big head and a coolie.

In this way, another four days passed.

"Damn it!"

The ancient carrier stopped and muttered.

"It's been sixteen days. It's unreasonable not to die! If you don't die again, it's really unreasonable!"

That's what he said, but he was still a little nervous. He hesitated for a long time before he dared to explore the tripod. This time, he was stunned again. His eyes suddenly widened and a pair of eyes were about to jump out.

fuck! Not dead yet!

Although it looks like I'm going to hang up, I'm not dead. I can scold a few times!

"This... This is impossible!"

He trembled and incoherent.

How could this guy not have died in sixteen days?

This is so evil!

But looking at that guy's miserable appearance, he was relieved again. Looking at this guy's appearance, it was estimated that two or three days would be enough.

"Then refine it for another four days!"

He bit his teeth and continued to refine.

Four days later, he looked inside and was stunned again, NIMA! I'm still alive, but I'm not dead!

"Shit!"

The elder Gu Tuo's face is blue with iron. He hasn't killed this guy for twenty days.

"I don't believe it!"

He held his breath and continued to refine.