Colorful flames, each flower is composed of five different colors, colorful, beautiful, Li Mu can clearly perceive, the more bright and bright the flame, the more hot the temperature, as if a round of falling colorful sun, the flame of the gods. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other side, the colorful mist silk fell in the void, like a trace of tiny divine rainbow, seemingly inconspicuous, but countless times more powerful than the colorful flames, and could not resist it.

At the junction of the colorful flames and the colorful fog, a figure sat cross-legged, with black hair scattered, white clothes fluttering, skin as crystal as jade, and the whole body seemed to have a magical power, blocking the boundless fireworks, he seemed to be a fire god who came out of ancient times, controlling all the fires in the world, fearless.

This person is Li Mu.

In his hand, there was a chaotic-colored mist-like treasure, inextricably linked, misty, constantly surging, tumbling, as if it was very spiritual.

From the villain of will, I learned that this mist was born in the boundless chaos, and it was formed by the essence of the chaotic qi, with different forms, ever-changing, light and elegant like clouds, thick and hard like earth, and it was a rare treasure in the chaos, so it was called "Chaos Spirit Cloud Earth", of course, there were monks who called it "Wanhua Xuanjing".

The preciousness of the Chaos Spirit Cloud Land no longer covers the Heavenly Extreme Dao Holy Relics, if a trace of Chaos Spirit Cloud Earth is tempered into a psychic artifact, it can not only enhance the power of the psychic artifact, but also increase its level by one level, even if it is a holy soldier.

It can be said that once a fist-sized piece of Chaotic Spirit Cloud Land appears in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, it will immediately set off boundless waves, and many monks will rush to seize the treasure, even if a big battle occurs because of this, it is a very common thing.

It is rumored that on the ancient road of the starry sky, there was a piece of chaotic spirit cloud soil of about three inches, which immediately caused a boundless sensation, there were god kings to scramble, there was a faint deterrent of the treasure, and in the end, a big battle, several god kings were killed, the bones were gone, and many big forces disappeared.

This war changed the pattern of the ancient road of the starry sky, and it can be called an earth-shattering earthquake, which still makes people feel palpitations after thousands of years.

Li Mu naturally didn't know about these things, there were a lot of Chaos Spirit Cloud Soil in front of him, almost the size of a water basin, and throughout the ages, such treasures did not exist at all.

"How do you use the Colorful Mist Refiner?" Li Mu sat on the edge of the Colorful Mist Silk, a hot feeling pierced his skin painfully, he looked at the Colorful Mist Silk like a rainbow in front of him, frowned slightly, do you want to introduce the Colorful Mist Silk directly into the sea of qi?

For Li Mu, this is very dangerous, but there is a great possibility of success, after all, his physical body is comparable to a holy soldier, if he only induces a wisp of colorful mist, he still has a great chance of success.

"Let's try it first. ”

Li Mu took the Chaos Spirit Cloud Soil into the sea of qi, and then sat cross-legged, his treasure was solemn, there was not a single flame within a radius of a few meters, as if it had become a pure land.

He carefully attracted the colorful mist thread, and did not dare to ingest more, it was just a very small wisp, which looked thinner than a hair, if it were not for Li Mu's mental attraction, it would be almost like air, invisible.

"Hiss!"

As soon as the colorful mist silk entered Li Mu's body, it immediately rushed out like a colorful rainbow, and a brilliant colorful light rushed out from his body, covering his body; the divine power in his body was ignited at once, and quickly dissolved a large mass, and even his flesh was burning, as if there were thousands of golden needles inserted into his body.

Li Mu was taken aback, this colorful mist seemed to be extremely beautiful, but at the same time, it was too violent, and the divine power could not stop it, and it was being quickly worn out; Li Mu took out a ball of divine spring, opened his mouth, and poured it into his mouth.

This is the divine spring he collected from the nine sacred mountains, and he collected a lot of it, which is not only used for cultivation in ordinary times, but also used to heal when he is injured, which is extremely useful.

The divine spring enters the body, like a piece of rain falling from the sky, the vigor of the colorful mist is gradually suppressed, and the divine rainbow gradually disappears, but it is never extinguished, as if it is rooted in the ground, and it is indelible.

"What a terrible colorful mist silk! If it weren't for the fact that I had a divine spring, I'm afraid this refining weapon would have fallen short. Li Mu muttered to himself, he carefully controlled the colorful mist silk, allowing it to slowly approach the Chaos Spirit Cloud Land, so that the two touched and merged.

A little fluctuation came, and the chaotic spirit cloud earth was attracted by the colorful mist silk, and trembled slightly, and the colorful mist silk merged into it, and then stopped.

"Sure enough, there is a play!" the corners of Li Mu's mouth curled, revealing joy.

He continued to extract a wisp of colorful mist from the eighth layer of the Fire Domain, incorporated it into his body, and then continuously touched it with the Chaos Spirit Cloud Earth.

In this way, one after another, as if the breeze was blowing across the lake, as if the white clouds were floating across the blue sky, and between the silence, every contact between the chaotic spirit cloud soil and the colorful fog silk would make a light tremble, and this tremor became bigger and bigger, gradually beating slowly like a heart.

Initially successful, Li Mu's body was as red as pig iron unconsciously, the skin on his body was dry and cracked, and a wisp of white gas came out from time to time, like water vapor, and his skin became crystal like jade again, and his body was constantly being tempered, becoming more and more tough, gradually exceeding the strength of ordinary holy soldiers.

A few days later, Li Mu didn't know how many times he had triggered the colorful mist threads, and at this moment, in his sea of qi, clusters of colorful mist threads gathered together, like a colorful divine flame, soaring and burning, blazing and blazing.

Above the Colorful Divine Flame, the Chaos Spirit Cloud Earth continued to rise and fall, making a sound like "Bang, Bang, Bang!", like a divine bell ringing, shocking.

On the ninth day, there was a fist-sized mass of colorful flames beating in his sea of qi, and the colorful mist continued to surge, wrapping Li Mu in it, like a colorful divine egg, flowing with brilliance, and the Tao was crystal clear, and there was a very loud beating sound from inside, like thunder, as if there was life in it.

"This is the time!" Li Mu felt that the time had come, and without further delay, he began to cast.

He sat there cross-legged, like a bluestone, standing still, his heart was quiet, the spiritual platform was clear, and a pagoda of a foot size appeared in his mind, chaotic and rigorous, simple and natural.

This is the vessel that Li Mu wants to refine, it is a nine-story pagoda, which can be attacked and defended, forbidden or trapped, can also store things, and can also plant spiritual roots, which is almost a treasure like ten thousand flowers.

The chaotic spirit clouds and earth surged, like clouds and mist rolling, surrounded and burned by colorful flames, and he used his will as a divine hammer, constantly forging, and his heart as a carving knife, constantly tempering.

One-day, two-day ...... January, February...... I don't know how long it took, and the sonorous sounds kept coming, as if they were really striking iron, comparable to the sound of thunder, and they spread far away.

The colorful flames burned and could not be extinguished, and the Chaos Spirit Cloud Earth continued to deform, evolving into the shape of the pagoda and gradually taking shape.