Wen Yiming knew very well that the consequences of doing so would be seriously injured, beyond imagination, and it was unknown whether it would succeed, and even if it succeeded, it was not yet known whether the three pieces of heaven and earth could absorb it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Yiming immediately opened his hips, arched his back slightly, and wrapped his arms tightly around his body, a posture that allowed him to endure the greatest pain and not let up for the time being.

The selfless mind has been operating to its limit, wandering lonely and frantically in the body, as if it wants to riot because of the dissatisfaction of the response of the innocent qi.

Now is the time!

Wen Yiming secretly shouted, and the true qi internal energy in the dantian that was ready to be released burst out like a flood that had blocked a thousand years.

'Whew!'

The overwhelmed meridians let out a painful moan at this moment, Wen Yiming's face turned purple at this moment, his two eyeballs were red, and two hot streams gushed out of his nasal cavity.

The blood vein, which had not been beating for a long time, suddenly rose up, and its heart beat violently almost at the same time.

The seven big holes of the Dragon Swallowing Beidou have already been opened, and they are operating frantically at this time.

'Shh!!h

Countless sword intents rose out of thin air at various levels in the body at this time!

Instantaneous blood refining is underway

And the sword intent moved almost at the same time!

'Huh!'

A True Qi has been crushed

"Ahh

Success or failure was in this move, he endured the physical pain and discomfort at this time, and desperately tightened his body in a low roar, so as not to be unable to resist the negative effects of the sword intent cutting, and the success fell short.

Just when the sword intent was grinding all the true qi and internal strength, a drop of essence blood smoothly passed through the harmony of yin and yang from the 'dove tail acupoint' and was generated in the spirit ruin space.

At the same time, there was no need for Wen Yiming to control it, and a mouthful of blood had already broken through his mouth and sprayed towards the advanced Heaven and Earth Strange Mine in the fire cave.

Wen Yiming couldn't bear the pain of the true qi in his body being completely ground at this moment, and he had already knelt on the ground, fortunately, his spiritual power was not consumed much, and he opened up several large acupoints that awakened his mind and resisted fainting, and then he propped his hands on the outside of the edge of the fire cave, staring at the red and gorgeous essence blood falling into the strange mine of heaven and earth.

A drop of essence blood turned into a mouthful of crimson and spewed out, and it was still evaporated before it fell into the Heaven and Earth Strange Mine, but it was one step closer than it, and it was already close to the pervasive purple mist.

At this moment, Wen Yiming completely collapsed.

However, before he could burst out with his foul mouth, the evaporated blood mist turned into thousands of strands of crimson silk threads in the purple mist, and slowly infiltrated into the inside of the Heaven and Earth Strange Mine with the diffuse trajectory of the purple mist, and then disappeared without a trace.

"It's done?" Wen Yiming muttered to himself in disbelief, this is almost his net worth, he can't help but be nervous, if he really wants to be shaped into an iron ball, he is afraid that he will be depressed for the rest of his life.

Quickly propping up his leaning body, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the fire cave, closed his eyes and opened the aura of concentration to envelop the entire fire cave, and at the same time, his spiritual power emanated, and he carefully felt whether there was any sense in it.

After a few minutes, Wen Yiming's solemn expression slowly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that both his spiritual power and thoughts, including his mind, had a slight connection with the strange mines of heaven and earth in the fire cave, and that feeling was very subtle, magically pulled by a sense of intimacy.

He even felt the subtle advanced state of the three Heaven and Earth Strange Minerals, especially the Nine Yan Gengjing of the last ring of the three, as if he was in a cheerful mood, and even Wen Yiming himself was infected, and he was excited.

Without doing much careful feeling, Wen Yiming had already manipulated his spiritual mind according to the method of Gu Rama, and slowly pulled the heaven and earth strange ore with a slight trace of spirituality into the embryo of the heavy sword.

What he didn't know was that even Kurama had only learned about this method by accident, and the most crucial step in the operation was actually the step of dripping blood to confess the Lord.

If it weren't for Wen Yiming's Dragon Swallowing Beidou to comprehend the sacrifice, even if he drained the blood on his body, it would be useless. This kind of strange mineral, which is close to legend, requires essence blood to be able to sense it, and to generate essence blood in the body, you don't have to dream of it until you reach the realm of the martial sect stage.

This is also the reason why the martial generals broke through to the most difficult link of the Martial Sect, and countless martial cultivators were stuck outside the door, and it was difficult to touch the threshold of the Martial Sect throughout their lives.

Wen Yiming can be said to be crooked, which can be regarded as a coincidence, but he knows nothing, but he admires the profound knowledge of Kurama in his heart.

Two quarters of an hour later, the heavy sword embryo was completed, Wen Yiming's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and the consumption of mental power was huge.

In response to the heavy sword form set in his mind, Wen Yiming began to carry out the second step of shaping.

This step was a bit complicated, Wen Yiming spent half an hour, and he already felt that his mind was in a trance, and his mental power was a little insufficient.

In fact, the heavy sword could be used at this point, but he felt that the advancement of the Heaven and Earth Strange Mine was not yet complete, and its form was not what he had idealized.

He knew very well that maybe it would be possible to remain in the Shura Sword Body in this life and not be able to advance, and he had to do his best to perfect such a precious material.

From Meng Wu's words, Wen Yiming knew that to advance the Shura sword body, comprehending the artistic conception of the nine blades was only one of them, and before refining the heavy sword, he didn't want to ask, but he was afraid that the more detailed he understood, the more he would hit his self-confidence, what he had to do was to cast the heavy sword now, forming a determination to put it to death and live later.

Wen Yiming didn't know how long he had insisted on the refinement of the third step, and at the same time that his mental power was exhausted, he turned off the switch of the Holy Fire Cave, and then slammed his back on the ground, although he didn't faint, he felt that his mind was hazy, and he just wanted to maintain a vague consciousness and lie on his back.

He didn't use much physical strength, but the lack of mental energy made him reluctant to get up. Moreover, the advancement of the Heaven and Earth Strange Mine has been completed, the switch of the Holy Fire Cave has also been turned off, and the heavy sword has also been formed with his best efforts, as for how perfect it is, he can no longer control it at the moment.

Unable to control his mental exhaustion, Wen Yiming fell asleep slowly, but in his sleep, there was a psychic feeling that seemed to be calling him constantly, as if there was nothing but very kind.

This made him want to wake up again and again in his deep sleep, and again and again fell into confused dreams.

Three hours passed, and Wen Yiming finally opened his eyes slightly in that subtle call of his heart.

Shaking his slightly drowsy head, Wen Yiming felt a trace of clarity regained, and quickly propped up his body and sat up, casting his eyes on the Holy Fire Cave for the first time.

A three-finger-wide lilac sword was stuck vertically in the gravel of the fire cave, revealing half of the sword's body. In the silver-white light, the exposed sword body was covered with a layer of mist-like faint purple gas, and its five-inch hilt was engraved with non-slip vine patterns, which was densely covered with lifelike vines.

Wen Yiming didn't understand why the heavy sword he created became a long sword, or a miniature version of the heavy sword, but he was still impeccable satisfied with this long sword after a moment of doubt.

Without looking at its full picture, Wen Yiming was already amazed, and it was a big praise, and the faint sense of intimacy that came made him seem to see a confidant who was difficult to find, and his heart waves were stirring with layers of ripples.

The moment he got up and raised his right arm to grab the hilt of the sword, it felt warm to his hand, giving him an inexplicable sense of security.

'Cangchang!'

Raising his arm from the Holy Fire Cave, he drew the long sword, its length was perfectly proportioned to the width of the sword, somewhat similar to a broadsword, and Wen Yiming was now close to a height of one meter eight, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"That's why it's infused with essence blood!" Wen Yiming raised his long sword in admiration.

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