From the first day of cultivation, Chu fan's body derived a very small golden airflow, which he could barely guide but could not control.

With his practice day by day, the golden airflow in his body is growing day by day. Now it is as thick as a hair, but Chu fan still can't control it.

Before, Chu fan didn't understand what the golden airflow was, but after listening to Yu Lao's explanation, Chu fan vaguely noticed that this should be the true Qi He said.

"Yes, that's true Qi." the big eyed frog finally gave the answer. Before Chu fan was happy, he hummed coldly, "don't be happy too early. If you can't control it like arms and fingers, you still can't step into the earth."

"I can guide it to run according to my planned route, so I can make it at my mercy." Chu fan doesn't want to delay for a moment. He greets Yu Qiang and hurriedly goes downstairs and leaves.

Yu Qiang Mei is taking off her shoes and quilt for Grandpa. When she chases out, Chu fan has run away.

"Asshole, you're a deserter for a beautiful woman like me? Or are you not a man?" Yu Qiang Mei doubted her charm for the first time. Otherwise, why don't you have any attraction to Chu fan?

Back home, Chu fan took off his shoes directly, sat cross legged on the bed, thought about it, hurried out of bed, found a paper and pen, wrote a line of big characters, pasted them on the door, then closed the door, sat cross legged on the bed again, and began to try to control the golden airflow in his body.

Soon, Chu fan entered the state of selflessness and devoted himself to cultivation. With his eyes closed, he could clearly see his whole body meridians. The golden airflow like hair was slowly circulating in his meridians, just like a small loach, carefree and tired.

It's one thing to see it, but it's another thing to control it. Chu fan looked at the golden airflow and was stunned. He didn't know where to start.

At this time, the voice of the big eyed frog came: "what you need to do is to lead the golden air flow to the Dantian. Only in the Dantian can you refine it and return it to your own use. This process requires a lot of time. Don't be too hasty, otherwise it will hurt the root."

Chu fan, quietly, slowly guided the golden airflow and slowly swam to the Dantian. Because the route of the golden airflow is fixed, it can only swim according to the originally set track.

According to Chu fan's current cultivation speed, it takes about half an hour to run for a week, that is, it takes half an hour to reach Dantian once.

Chu fan was not in a hurry. He ran for three weeks without any action, but when the golden airflow passed through Dantian for the fourth time, Chu fan suddenly sucked in the golden airflow.

This move startled the big eyed frog and black scale who were secretly staring at him. It was too late to stop them. They could only watch Chu fanru being struck by lightning and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hurry, protect his heart pulse immediately." Lord Hei Lin ordered anxiously.

The big eyed frog acted immediately, but before it could start, the fire of the spirit that had been staying in Chu fan's heart suddenly became angry.

In the simple mind of Yin Ling fire, Chu fan is its father. Otherwise, how could he accept it so easily, replace the position of heart fire and occupy the important position of heart.

Although Chu fan hasn't figured out how to use the fire of the spirit, in case of danger, the fire of the spirit instinctively reacts to protect the Lord and launches a fierce counterattack.

The arrogant golden airflow defeated Chu fan's imprisonment, hit his Dantian and rushed out of the cage. As a result, it was immediately blocked by the fire of the spirit.

The golden airflow was as fierce as a tiger, but the fire of the Yin spirit was not vegetarian, but crazy as a dragon. He rushed up and crushed the golden airflow, which was more than ten centimeters long, into golden stars and scattered all over the body.

After this, the fire of the spirit roared with teeth and claws, and then slowly returned to the heart and became silent again.

Big eyed frogs are stupid. What's so special? Chu fan's true Qi gathered after more than two months of hard cultivation was destroyed by the fire of the spirit. Are you helping him? It's a pit father.

"Boss, what should I do now?" the big eyed frog had no choice. His true Qi was scattered. It was more difficult to concentrate than to practice again.

"What else can we do? It depends on his own fortune." Lord Black scale was very angry and said coldly, "when he wakes up, tell him the life renewal task in the next stage."

"Yes!" the big eyed frog didn't dare to disobey and promised gingerly.

After about half an hour, Chu fan finally woke up from his coma. Before he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had been pierced by thousands of arrows. It was so painful that he couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning.

"Hiss ~ ~"

Chu fan bit his teeth and sat up supporting him. He felt soft and weak all over his body. He even felt hard to lift his arm.

"Man, what's wrong with me?" Chu fan asked weakly.

The big eyed frog didn't have a good way: "are you okay to ask? What stupid thing have you done yourself? Have you forgotten?"

Chu fan frowned and thought for a while. He finally remembered. He quickly sat cross legged. After he looked inside, he suddenly looked silly. The whole body meridians are in a mess, just like the battlefield just bombed by artillery. There is no intact place. As for the previous unruly golden airflow, it has completely disappeared, and only a little golden debris, like gold powder, is distributed all over the body.

"Man, this... This... How can this happen?"

"Hum, ask your baby son. It's all his good deeds."

"Son?" Chu fan was stunned. He is still a virgin. Where can he fix his son?

Suddenly, Chu fan was surprised and said, "what you said is... The fire of the spirit?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the fire of the spirit came out of his fingertips. As before, he was like a naughty child, twirling and frolicking around his fingers. Although he could not speak, Chu fan could feel his attachment to himself, as if he were his day.

Blame it? It is completely instinctive to protect Chu fan. What is the crime? To blame Chu fan himself, he is too careless and greedy. The big eyed frog has reminded him before. Don't be anxious. Come a little bit. Like eating with chopsticks, eat slowly one by one. One day, you will eat a bowl of rice. But Chu fan was so rash that he poured a bowl of rice into his mouth in one bite. It's strange that he can swallow it.

"Alas, I don't blame you. Your progress is too smooth, and your cultivation has increased sharply, which makes you arrogant and overconfident." the big eyed frog sighed and said, "for today's plan, don't be too hasty. Slowly gather the fragments of true Qi scattered all over your body, repair the damaged meridians a little, and practice a little."

Chu fan was silent. He tried. As long as he practiced Kung Fu, his whole body was like a needle. The pain was unbearable. He couldn't exercise Kung Fu at all.

"There's another thing I forgot to tell you. The next stage of life renewal task has come out." the big eyed frog said in a deep voice, "your performance this time has disappointed Lord Black scale, so this task is a punishment for you."

Chu fan's body trembled slightly and asked, "what task?"

"Kill!"

"Kill? How many?"

"You have to kill at least ten people, and you must be an expert with strength above the human border."

Big eyed frog knows that killing is a very difficult task for Chu fan, but he can't help it. Both it and other demon kings need a lot of soul energy to supplement, and the souls of ordinary people are very weak for them. According to the needs of Lord Black scale, it needs at least 100 souls this time.

But in real society, how much sensation will it cause to kill 100 people? Therefore, black scale requires quality to make up for quantity. The soul of a person's realm master is equivalent to the soul of ten ordinary people. If it can't meet its requirements, it won't use its own power to renew the life of Chu fan. Even if Chu fan successfully refined the fire of yin and spirit, once he lost its use value, he will be ruthlessly abandoned by it.

The real society is like this. The fittest survive, and the world of immortals is cruel. The law of the jungle has no mercy. A powerful immortal must have a heart of stone and a cold-blooded character that regards human life as grass mustard. If he can't do these two points, sooner or later he will become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

"How many days can I live?"

Chu fan is so calm that he feels strange to the big eyed frog. He is always dying on the line of life and death. If he takes a wrong step, he will lose his life. This kind of suffering is by no means affordable to ordinary people.

Before Chu fan, there were three people who came back from the dead with the help of the bone tower and Lord Black scale. Their conditions are 100 times better than Chu fan. The lowest strength is the earth boundary, and the highest has reached the later stage of the heaven boundary. But what happened? No one can withstand the pressure of death, or die in life extension tasks, or collapse and commit suicide.

Chu fan is just the weakest ordinary person. He can make rapid progress without money and power. Although it has a lot to do with the cultivation of black scales, he can't last so long if he doesn't have an indomitable mind and strong belief in survival.

"Relax, you still have seven days." the big eyed frog said earnestly, "with your current strength, even if you face the four masters of the earth, you have the power of a war, but the premise is to repair the internal injury."

"Three days should be enough for you to repair your internal injury. The remaining four days depend on your luck." the big eyed frog said earnestly, "Chu fan, don't give up until the last minute. You must cheer up for Qiao Yun, Su Yuan, your parents, yourself and me... Hey, hey!"

After shouting twice, he didn't respond. The big eyed frog looked carefully. Chu fan had entered the state of cultivation, gritted his teeth and began to gather the golden debris scattered all over his body. Although the effect was very little, it was much better than waiting to die.

At this time, Su Yuan suddenly pushed open the door and was about to yell, but her face changed greatly because of the blood on Chu fan's chest and the bed sheet. She hurriedly covered her mouth. Big tears fell down, but she was stunned and didn't dare to make a sound.