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In the hut, Mo Ran looked at the red pills on the table and laughed endlessly, and tears of excitement were shining in his excited eyes.

After more than two years of enduring the pain of the black blood silk body binding, Mo Ran finally waited for the day to understand the medicine. It took Mo Ran nearly three days to finally refine an antidote to relieve the toxicity of black blood silk.

Although the antidote is shining with red light, like a first-level pill, Mo Ran knew that this pill had no level limit. It was just an antidote that had the only characteristic of removing the poison of black blood silk. However, this pill was more expensive than the top pill in front of Mo Ran.

He picked up one of them with trembling hands and put it into his mouth without thinking. Once the antidote enters his throat, it turns into a warm current and flows throughout his body. At that time, Mo Ran sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and his soul power began to observe.

The warm current is like a cup of hot tea in the cold winter. Once it enters the body, it gives Mo Ran a warm and comfortable feeling. Then, the warm current turns into a hot current like thousands of thin threads and begins to dissipate towards all the meridians in the body. When the warm current truly spreads into the body, it frantically surges towards the three black blood silks in the dantian.

As if he saw the enemy he hated the most in his life, Nuan Liu launched a fierce attack on the black blood silk that had already penetrated into Mo Ran's body.

One heat and one cold, one yang and one yin, the moment two drugs with different attributes collide with each other, it is like a collision between strong people, bursting out powerful forces in the body. Then, Mo Ran's whole body trembled involuntarily, and pain flowed throughout his body.

Perhaps God was deliberately torture Mo Ran. Although the antidote had strong medicinal power, it could not remove all the black blood silk for a while. Mo Ran only felt that there was only one condition in his body, and then it decomposed and melted.

The antidote refined by grinding the cortex of the black-blooded silkworm into powder, coupled with the super masculine power of the purple-leafed chrysanthemum and the super masculine power of the spirit-burning pollen, is dissolving the black-blooded silk with an extremely powerful force.

Although the process was very painful and even slow, Mo Ran could clearly feel that the black blood silk that had been bound for two years was melting bit by bit.

It seemed as if after a long time, Mo Ran's soul power noticed the three black blood silks. When one of the remaining ones was less than one-tenth, Mo Ran was so excited that he was extremely excited.

Finally, the last bit of black blood silk was transformed into nothingness by the antidote he refined, and at this time, the antidote's power also turned into an airflow. Mo Ran made a very familiar seal, and his hands suddenly separated. The surging internal energy in his body began to surging continuously, pushing the airflow formed by the antidote and poison to quickly surge towards the palm of his palm.

"Drink~"

With a loud shout, Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes, and two black and red airflows ejected from the palms of his palms. On the left, a chair was impacted by the black airflow, melted into ashes, and emitted an extremely unpleasant smell. On the right, the bed where Mo Ran lived was burned through a big hole by the red airflow.

At this point, Mo Ran finally eliminated all the poisons of the black blood silk, and at this moment, when Mo Ran was about to investigate the situation in his body, a familiar feeling rushed into his brain.

"Breakthrough?" Mo Ran thought of the shock, and then felt relieved. After more than two years of hard work, Mo Ran was not wasted. With the support of countless spiritual crystals, Mo Ran went to the vitality pool to practice almost as soon as he had time. In addition, the specialization of amethyst in his body, all the vitality during cultivation was sucked into his body. Although he was bound by black blood silk and could not break through, Mo Ran's understanding of his internal energy content had already increased several times. At this time, the poison of the black blood silk was finally removed, and the opportunity for breakthrough that should have come came one after another.

Before getting up, Mo Ran was calm and waited. The amethyst in his body first emitted a dazzling light, and then began to absorb it suddenly.

The internal energy surged at this moment.

"Level 3, Level 4, Level 5..."

I counted silently in my heart. Every time I experienced a breakthrough, Mo Ran felt a huge pain coming. However, what made him persist was that whenever the breakthrough was critical, the water-blue energy also came out, like an umbrella, minimizing Mo Ran's pain, so that Mo Ran had been experiencing six breakthroughs, and did not lose consciousness because of the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

The six breakthroughs made Mo Ran soar from the original second-level martial guards to the eighth-level martial guards. Such a leap-like breakthrough would be terrifying. This is a miracle that has never been seen in the history of the Brave Continent. Of course, no one is present at present to witness this miracle with his own eyes, and this miracle only belongs to Mo Ran.

The internal energy was still rising, still soaring, without any intention of stopping. At this time, Mo Ran's expression was almost distorted. The unbearable pain of ordinary people made Mo Ran withstand such a long time. If he had not had the experience of being a human being for two lifetimes and his will was extremely firm, he would probably have been unable to bear it at this time and had fallen into a coma.

In the hut, an extremely domineering purple air began to fill this small wooden house. For a moment, it actually penetrated through the cracks of the door and windows. From the outside, the small wooden house was like a huge spiritual crystal shining with purple light, emitting misty purple light.

With his brows frowned, Mo Ran endured the pain of filling his internal energy, felt the continuous shape of the inner crystal in his body. Although he was suffering, he was very happy because he knew that he could go further and reach the peak of Wuwei. Therefore, under the protection of the water-blue airflow, Mo Ran endured it.

Time passed quietly, as if a long time had passed, and finally, a crisp sound of the purple inner crystal in the body came from. At the same time, Mo Ran was no longer silent, his hands flew, and the seal danced like a shadow, dazzling and fast.

"boom"

The explosive roar in the body finally arrived as expected, and at this time, the water-blue airflow also emitted unprecedented strong light. When the two of them were in conflict, Mo Ran, who was fainting immediately, woke up from his consciousness.

Then, Mo Ran's eyes suddenly opened, and a look of ecstasy could not help but reveal it.

"The Peak of Wuwei." Mo Ran clenched his fists and made a crackling sound, and several lightning flashed across his fists.
Chapter completed!