After a while, Fang Yuxin also woke up from the meditation, although her injury was not completely healed, she was already fine, as long as she recuperated a little more.However, her exercises have improved a little, and her heart is full of joy.Liu Qing'er's injuries are getting better, but she can no longer fight, and she still needs to go back to recuperate for a while, so this operation can only end first.Everyone released the magic spacecraft, this time it was piloted by Zhao Tianci, during the flight, Liu Qing'er talked with Qingfeng for a few words, and expressed his gratitude for his generosity, after all, that big pill is not an ordinary pill, not to mention the value, it is difficult to get.Qingfeng just smiled and asked him not to take it to heart, but Liu Qing'er kept this intention in her heart, and thought that if she could in the future, she would definitely repay it twice.It took the same time as when they came, everyone returned to Xiaoyue Peak, Qingfeng and everyone parted one by one, Fang Yuxin once again expressed his gratitude, and asked him to come to her when he went up the mountain in the future.The same is true for several other people, and Zhao Tianci also told him that there will be a chance for everyone to go out together in the future.Qingfeng agreed one by one, and everyone was separated.After going down the mountain, Qingfeng was not in a hurry to go back, but walked back slowly, and saw people flying around with flying swords from time to time on his head along the way, and he was envious of this in his heart.When he returned to his cliffside hut, it was already midnight in the moontop trees.But he didn't feel sleepy at this time, he first washed some rice and boiled a large pot of rice.Here he put down the stone jar that he had been carrying behind him, although this thing was not very heavy for him, but it was too troublesome to carry on his body.He took the jar in his hand and thought to himself, if only this thing could be made smaller.At this moment, what he didn't expect was that with his thoughts, the stone jar was really smaller, seeing this scene, Qingfeng was a little dumbfounded, a little smaller, a little smaller.The stone jar kept getting smaller and smaller, and finally it turned into a fist, and it could no longer be shrunk, and even then he was very happy.Although the size of this stone jar has decreased, the weight has not weakened in the slightest.At this moment, he was playful, thinking that it would become bigger, bigger, and the stone jar would start to get bigger again at this moment, but when it came to the previous size, it could no longer change, and could only remain the same.Qingfeng knew in his heart, knowing that this thing could be smaller, but not bigger.At this moment, the rice was already cooked, but the corner of his eye suddenly skimmed the firewood knife on the side, and he felt in his heart that he actually threw the firewood knife into the stone jar.But this time, he was slightly disappointed, because the wood knife had not disappeared in the stone jar.This made him wonder, he took out the knife and threw another sock into it, and the sock didn't disappear either.It's hard to be spoiled by yourself, if that's the case, Qingfeng will simply go crazy.Looking at the stone jar, his forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, for fear that this thing would not work.After thinking about it for a long time, he recalled the bits and pieces of that night, and finally he patted his head, thinking about whether it would be the reason, thinking of this, he saw that he picked up the firewood knife and wiped it down on his palm.Hey, it's just a white mark, and the skin hasn't been cut.Qingfeng was speechless, this skin is too strong, and it is really difficult to get hurt.This time he intensified his efforts and cut it hard, only then did he cut a small cut in the skin, and a few drops of blood-red essence blood fell down and fell into the stone jar.Those essence blood was instantly absorbed into the stone jar, and at this moment, Qingfeng threw the firewood knife into it again, the mist rose, and the firewood knife disappeared, so it was, Qingfeng had already understood the truth.But if every time you use it, you need his essence blood as a medium, it's really a little speechless.After getting all this, he didn't worry about his wood knife, he just wanted to wait until tomorrow to see how it turned out and if it was the same as he thought.He ate a large pot of rice, which was half full, and then went to bed, and said nothing all night, and the next day was the next day.At dawn, before the sun could rise, he came to the stone jar, and to his surprise, he saw nothing.His face was a little disappointed, and his heart was a little uneasy, at this time, the sun was about to rise in the east, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, sat down cross-legged and began to run the great sunset.A round of red sun rose in the sky, and streams of innate purple qi were absorbed by him, and for a while, he only felt warm all over his body, and his mana skyrocketed.When he opened his eyes, he looked at the stone jar again, and there was a black and translucent dagger that could be more than half a foot long.He stretched out his hand and looked at it, it was made of dark iron gold, but this dagger was made even better, and all the impurities in it were removed, and even then there was still more than four hundred catties.Looking at the dagger, he was ecstatic in his heart, it was really similar to what he imagined, and the only disappointing thing was that it did not turn into a magic weapon as he expected.It may be that he is too greedy and constantly self-reflective.He shrunk the stone jar and put it inside his shirt, it was so important that he really didn't feel at ease if he didn't carry it with him.Playing with the dagger, he thought about a lot of things in his heart, and then he took out the exercises of the Hegemony Technique and looked at it, and now he has practiced the second layer and can practice the third layer of exercises.This third layer records that refining the body and skin, but also refining the bones, the training method is not very difficult, is to hit the giant, or hit the body with a stick, in order to achieve the purpose of the bones are extremely hard.And the posture of cultivating this layer of exercise was even more strange, and in his opinion, it was really too ugly.He tried to follow that posture for a while, and it took him a long time to do it, and he couldn't help but wonder if the god who created this exercise could be a pervert.Without thinking about it, after following that posture for a while, he felt that the bones in his body began to become hot.It was as if he had thrown himself into water and boiled it, and he could feel that his qi was actually increasing, which was beyond the reach of the second layer of exercises.As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, because he had been worried that this second-level cultivation method could only produce a trace amount of Gang Qi at all.Com is now well, the Gang Qi increases, and his Gang Qi Mask will become thicker and stronger, and he has experienced the taste of being violently beaten by those monks.Once his own qi was condensed, so that the mana of those monks could not penetrate, the reversal began.However, this third layer is really too speechless, and it is better to find someone to beat you first, but it is not difficult to find a place to hit it.There is no shortage of mountain rocks on this Zixia Peak, but you can go to the boulder in the front mountain to practice.