After the grey liquid melted into his body, it quickly melted away. Then, his physical body and first-level souls of spirits actually grew rapidly.

However, after a drop of gray liquid became effective, Song Kun found that his physical strength had increased by at least 10%, the divine power had directly expanded by 30%, and his soul had grown by about 10%.

Song Yan never dreamed that the gray liquid he made had such a great effect, it was incredible.

Then, he put a drop of gray liquid into the body again, and then his physical body, divine power, and soul once again entered into the reinforcement, and the power produced by the gray liquid was very pure, without any sequelae.

There were three drops of gray liquid left, and Song Yan did not continue to use it.

Instead, it orders the Chaos Vortex itself to absorb.

Sure enough, as he expected, after absorbing three drops of gray liquid, Chaos Vortex actually increased by about 50%.

"What kind of power is this? It's amazing!"

Song Yan secretly guessed.

At the next moment, Song Yan directly pulled two gray mists into the chaotic vortex, which took three hours, and the two gray mists were vaporized into ten drops of gray liquid.

Five drops are used by himself, and four drops are used by Chaos Vortex itself.

"what is this?"

Because the gray liquid did not emit the slightest breath, Nangong Xuejie could not recognize what it was.

"Good thing, you know what you eat!" Song Kun said.

For Song Yan, Nangong Xuejie has generated sufficient trust, so she directly swallowed this drop of gray liquid into her body, and then, as this drop of liquid melted away, her physical body, divine power, and spirit were all entered Strengthening.

"Oh my god, what a magical thing!"

Nangong Xuejie exclaimed, because to reach her level, even a small promotion will take a lot of time and various resources, but a drop of gray liquid directly improved her physical body, divine power, and even the soul. .

As for Nangong Xuejie's exclamation, Song Yan ignored it, but concentrated on feeling the changes that five drops of gray liquid brought to his body.

When the five drops of liquid were completely consumed, Song Zhen's realm was as good as it came to pass, and he was directly promoted to the late stage of the median god. Although his soul was still far from the eleven transformations, he still moved forward fiercely. step.

The physical body is twice as powerful as before.

The strength of the physical body is mainly reflected in speed, defense and strength.

He had just been certain that, with his current body and brute force alone, the higher **** was not his opponent.

The strengthened chaos vortex is much stronger again, so this time, Song Ye directly put three gray liquids into the chaos vortex in the body.

With the rapid rotation of the Chaos Vortex, two hours later, fifteen drops of gray liquid appeared.

The stronger the chaotic vortex, the faster and more the gray mist can be made from the gray liquid, so this time, Song Kun directly ordered the chaotic vortex to absorb all 15 drops of gray liquid.

Sure enough, after the chaotic vortex absorbed fifteen drops of gray liquid, it was further enhanced.

"well!"

Song Yong smiled with satisfaction, and directly pulled in four gray mists into the chaotic vortex. Then, after only one hour, it became twenty drops of gray liquid.

This time, Song Yan still did not stop, let the chaos swirl directly absorb.

Time passed for another three days.

After three days, the Chaos Vortex has absorbed hundreds of drops of gray liquid, which is at least ten times more powerful than before, but the Chaos Vortex has reached its limit and cannot be further strengthened.

Song Yan estimated that this should be related to his soul. If his soul undergoes another metamorphosis and absorbs the gray liquid, the chaotic vortex will continue to strengthen.

Even so, the current chaotic vortex can produce two hundred drops of gray liquid at a time, and it only takes a quarter of an hour.

And three days later, Nangong Xuejie's soul power passed away again.

"Take it!"

Song Yan threw ten drops of gray liquid directly at the other side, and these ten drops of gray liquid could support her for at least one month.

After throwing ten drops of grey liquid to Nangong Xuejie, Song Yong didn't bother to care about her, and began to refine the grey liquid wholeheartedly.

Over time, more and more gray liquid was on his hand.

Two hundred drops!

Two thousand drops!

Five thousand drops!

But when the gray liquid on his hand reached 10,000 drops, almost all of the surrounding gray liquid was taken up by him.

Since you can't absorb the gray liquid around you, change places decisively.

This time, Song Yong picked a place with a thick gray mist, and then began the process of directly refining the gray liquid.

When the gray liquid on his hand increased to 30,000 drops, no gray mist could be seen within a hundred meters.

And with the disappearance of the gray mist, his suppressed consciousness could leave the body.

Change places again!

It was a few days again.

Song Yan changed several places one after another, the gray liquid on his hand reached more than 100,000 drops.

So he threw a hundred drops directly to Nangong Xuejie.

She also saw it. Most of the gray liquid was made by this guy with the gray mist in this space. As for how much he made it, she didn't know.

But she knew that this gray liquid was definitely a rare treasure.

The previous ten drops of gray liquid were absorbed by her, which made her physical body grow by about 10% and her divine power by 10%. What about the soul? Because the power of the soul is constantly flowing, there is not much growth.

Just when Song Yan's refining of the gray liquid was exhilarating, he slept in a certain existence in the Taikoo Forbidden Land, and his disgust suddenly appeared on his face, but his state was very mysterious, between soberness and sleepiness.

"what!"

Song Yan, who was refining the gray liquid, suddenly gave a slight expression, and he faintly felt that something existed in him.

"roll!"

Just then, a grand voice sounded directly in his mind.

"Who?"

Song Xuan looked around with some expressions.

"What are you looking at?"

Asked Nangong Xuejie.

"Did you just hear someone talking?",

"Say what?"

"roll!"

Nangong Xuejie looks black.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean that voice is calling me off!"

Suddenly, Nangong Xuejie's expression became extremely strange, then thoughtfully: "The gray liquid you have produced has extremely magical effects. Presumably, these gray liquids are also extremely precious. Will they? The mist is the thing of the Lord, so it will make you roll? "

"It's possible!" Song Zheng nodded, but immediately his words turned: "Hey, who asked him to bring me here, this is called a wolf into the room, and now he wants me to leave, Xiao Ye is not happy!"

"Oh!"

Looking at Song Rong's rogue appearance, Nangong Xuejie couldn't help but be laughed at: "I guess the person who brought you here has regretted it!"

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