Outside the cave, Hong Bo's mind spied on everything in Zhurong Huoding, and he was also a little surprised at this time, he naturally knew about this kind of severe pain, and Wu Kun had been resisting, which made him extremely surprised. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What was even more surprising was that he could clearly know the strength of Wu Kun's body at this time, the muscles, muscles, internal organs, and meridians were all extremely strong, much stronger than those of the same level of cultivators, and this body alone could almost be compared to a set of high-level defensive techniques.

With such a strong ontology, with Hong Bo's vicious eyes, he can naturally think that he has not suffered some hardships, how can he have such a strong ontology.

Time passed slowly, and in this painful incineration and refining, it was not possible to have essence blood flow out in an instant, not to mention that what was needed was not a drop of essence blood, but half a month's essence blood.

I don't know how long it took, in the midst of this torture, outside the muscles and bones in Wu Kun's body, a faint piece of blood finally began to seep out, and on the muscles and bones of the whole body, it was like a faint blood film, and at this time, Wu Kun's heart was instantly happy, and he finally began to refine the essence blood.

The red flame in the body is also changing, and the blood film that wraps around the muscles and bones flows slowly, flowing along the meridians, converging at a slow degree, forming a cloud of bright red essence blood flowing.

"It's finished." In the cave, Hong Bo's eyes instantly revealed a gleam, and his handprints knotted, and the 10,000-year-old feather fossil around him was instantly wrapped in a ray of light into the Zhurong Fire Ding.

"Boy, drop the essence blood onto the 10,000-year-old feather fossil."

In front of Wu Kun's body, the square 10,000-year-old feather fossil appeared at this moment, and suddenly raised his palm, only to see that the surrounding flames were slowly rotating, and with the rotation of the flames, blood-colored light also slowly came out of Wu Kun's body, and finally along his fingers, a drop of essence blood had already dripped into the 10,000-year-old feather fossil.

And with this drop of essence blood dripping onto the 10,000-year-old feather fossil, the 10,000-year-old feather fossil did not react, but immediately wrapped in a stream of red flames, and the 10,000-year-old feather fossil quickly swallowed that drop of essence blood as if it was stimulated.

In an instant, the pale yellow 10,000-year-old feather fossil gradually became a faint blood-colored, and this drop of essence blood seemed to turn into a spider web and shrouded in the 10,000-year-old feather fossil.

And under the wrapping of the red flame, this bloodshot is like a living thing, which is extremely miraculous.

"Boy, continue, hold on for half a month, and the 10,000-year-old feather fossil will be able to be refined." Hong Bo's voice came into Wu Kun's ears again.

An hour later, a drop of essence blood once again dripped into the Wannian Feather fossil, and the Wannian Feather fossil dripped in with Wu Kun's essence blood, which became more and more blood-red, and a strange aura permeated from it, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying and strange power was also slowly spreading, and everything seemed very weird.

Wu Kun remained awake, but his state was like entering the state of the old monk meditating, enduring the severe pain in his body, as if this body was no longer his own.

At the beginning, Wu Kun's body was able to refine a drop of essence blood in one hour, and as time passed, it took two hours for Wu Kun's body to refine a drop, and finally three hours, and then four hours......

In this quiet cave, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, during this half a month, Wu Kun's body has been burning under the flames, and with the refining of essence and blood in this half a month, the current Wu Kun has almost become skinny, his face is terrifyingly pale, and his breathing is also slow and weak.

At this time, if someone can see Wu Kun like this, they may think that Wu Kun has become a dead person.

The fat tiger who was the deacon outside the cave looked out with his little head held high, and occasionally looked up at Zhu Ronghuo Ding in the cave, and his small eyes were also extremely nervous, as if he could feel the torture and severe pain on the senior brother at this time.

"Boy, it's almost ready, you have to hold on!" Hong Bo muttered between the changes in his handprints, he knew better than anyone the severe pain and risk in this, and if there was a slight change, the people in Zhu Rong Huo Ding would become dead.

"Boom!"

A few hours later, in the space wrapped by Chiyan, a slight sound finally suddenly sounded, and then on Wu Kun's fingers, a drop of essence blood once again dripped onto the 10,000-year-old feather fossil.

"It worked." At this moment, Hong Bo was suddenly overjoyed, and the handprint in his hand was shot out like lightning, and an invisible aura cut through the spatial ripples.

"Come out, boy!" At this moment, a figure rushed out from within the Zhurong Fire Ding, Hong Bo shouted, and the aura around his body was constantly injected into the Zhurong Fire Ding.

"Whew!"

At the same time, as soon as the light fell into the cave, it was Wu Kun, who had lost a lot of weight, at this time Wu Kun was naked, his whole body was weak, and his face was also pale.

Wu Kun opened his eyes in an instant, but his eyes were full of essence at the moment, he stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and then put on his Taoist robe, his handprints changed, and he began to cultivate in an instant.

At this moment, Hong Bo also breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands formed handprints again like lightning, and one after another invisible spiritual qi shot into the Zhurong Fire Ding.

"Whew!"

With Hong Bo's aura injected into the Zhurong Fire Ding, the fierce red flame boiled, and the waves of fire suddenly continued to churn, and at the same time, the most strange thing was the 10,000-year-old feather fossil.

This 10,000-year-old feather fossil is already blood-red all over, as if it is a solution filled in a glass container, and the trace of blood is flowing, and a mysterious aura is spreading out.

"Bang bang!"

In this terrifying flame package, there was a sudden cracking sound, and in an instant, the Ten Thousand Year Feather fossil directly melted strangely, turning into a blood-colored aura liquid, and a powerful aura spread out.

This aura spread, and even the red flames in the space were shaken open in an instant, and it was impossible to envelop this terrifying blood-red aura at all.

"It deserves to be the material of the emperor's soldiers!" Humb's expression sank, and his handprints changed lightning again.

"Whoa......"

Several beast roars instantly came out of the space, like a dragon's roar, and then in the space, nine flames rose into the sky, and nine strands of red flame erupted, with a terrifying temperature wrapped towards the solution of the 10,000-year-old feather fossil, and at this time, under the package of this red flame, it was gradually wrapped in the solution of the 10,000-year-old feather fossil.

One after another mysterious and strange handprints were made, and Hong Bo's face began to turn pale......

There was silence in the cave, only the whistling sound of the red flames tumbling, and the sound of the aura fluctuations around Hong Bo's body, gathered together and constantly echoed in the cave, and under this silence, time flew by again.

I don't know when it started, in the Zhurong Fire Ding, the solution of the 10,000-year-old feather fossil has begun to change, and the aura has begun to shrink and suppress, but at this time, you can vaguely see countless blood streaks gushing out of the 10,000-year-old feather fossil solution, and a strange aura is wrapped outside the solution.

Inside the cave, Wu Kun was pranayama, his face was pale, he was slowly climbing a trace of ruddy, and his body was recovering at an extremely slow pace.

Outside the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard, a huge fourth-order flying desolate demon hovered over, and above the flying desolate demon were Xiong Ba, Zhong Zhenchun, and Zhao Kuangyin.

"Whoosh!" The figures of the three people immediately fell, and the flying desolate demon had already shrunk its body, turning into an eagle-like desolate demon of twenty centimeters and landing on Zhao Kuangyin's shoulder.

"Is this the Seven Xuanwu Academy, it's just ordinary." Zhong Zhenchun looked at the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard and said.

"Cousin, the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard is naturally not comparable to the Xuanming Sect, but on Xuanji Mountain, it is not bad." Xiong Ba said.

"I don't know what my aunt is doing in this Seven Xuanwu Courtyard, it's much more comfortable to go back to the Xuanwu Sect!" Zhong Zhenchun said.

"I don't know if Wu Kun's waste was killed by the third deacon." Looking at the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard, Xiong Ba seemed to feel his steps heavy.

"Cousin, don't worry, Xue Qingyuan is enough to kill Wu Kun." Zhao Kuangyin sneered.

"Let's go!" Xiong Ba sank, and then the three of them went to the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard.

At this time, in the canyon cave hundreds of miles away from the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard, time slowly passed half a moon again.

"Boom!"

A low explosion sound sounded in the Zhurong Fire Ding, the flames splashed everywhere, and a blood-red light eerily diffused from the Zhurong Fire Ding, this power was extremely violent, and the entire Zhurong Fire Ding that shook violently shook a little.

Wu Kun also suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and his gaze was on Zhu Rong Huoding, where there was a majestic aura, which caused Wu Kun's surprise, that aura seemed to be very terrifying, but it was as if it was implicated with himself.

"Wu Kun, separate a trace of soul power into the Zhurong Fire Ding." Hong Bo's face was also extremely pale at this time, and he said loudly to Wu Kun, as soon as the words fell, Hong Bo's voice said again: "You and Fat Tiger have a blood contract, and Fat Tiger's soul power has no resistance to you, so let Fat Tiger also separate a trace of soul power and fuse it with your soul power before injecting it." ”

"Uncle Hong, what's the use of the fat tiger's soul power?" Wu Kun asked.

"The fat tiger is a Xuanyuan holy beast, injected into the soul power of the fat tiger fused and condensed into a knife, the power of this knife is undoubtedly much greater, and even the power of this fat tiger can be in it, and it can play a lot of unexpected roles in dealing with the masters of the desolate demon clan and the desolate demon clan in the future." Hong Bo said: "But this method is just my imagination, no one has ever tried it, at least I didn't mention that someone has tried it like this, you and Fat Tiger have a blood contract, and the soul power is not resistant, in my imagination, it should be successful."

"Fat Tiger." Wu Kun didn't hesitate, and immediately informed the fat tiger of the deacon at the entrance of the cave. can enhance the power of the knife, although Hong Bo has not tried it, but Wu Kun absolutely believes in Hong Bo.

"Big brother." The fat tiger figure arrived in front of Wu Kun in an instant.

"Give me a little soul power." At the same time as Wu Kun spoke, the handprints in his hands were already changing, and several strange handprints quickly formed in his hands, and the handprints were finally closed, the soul baby in his mind rotated, and a wisp of white aura drilled out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Snort."

The fat tiger stood tall, and his body instantly turned into a twenty-meter-long hovering together, as his body became larger, the yellow light around his body was filled with golden flames, and in the third eye in the center of his eyebrows, a golden aura light with a trace of flame came out, and then fell into Wu Kun's hand.

"Together." Wu Kun let out a low snort, and the soul power in his hand and the soul power of the fat tiger instantly fused together, but the two soul forces did not have any resistance at this time, and they overlapped and fused in an instant.

"Go."

Wu Kun let out a low shout, and the two soul powers completely overlapped together, and then entered the Zhurong Fire Ding.

"Whew!" As these two combined soul powers entered, the flames in the Xunzhu Melting Fire Ding were churning, and a violent aura rushed up.

Hong Bo looked at Zhu Ronghuo Ding with a solemn gaze at this moment, his hands formed handprints like lightning, and at the same time, he also shouted in his mouth: "Gather the sword with soul blood and spirit!" ”

With Hong Bo's low shout falling, the flames in the Zhurong Fire Ding suddenly spun high, and the whistling sound kept whining, but there was no flame splashing out, and at this moment, a huge strange aura spread instantly......

As the strange aura in the Zhurong Fire Ding became more and more intense, a blood-red light instantly diffused from the Ding.

"Whew!"

At this moment, within the Zhurong Fire Ding, the soul power fused by Wu Kun and Fat Tiger converged into a gold-and-white alternating spirit balloon, which shot out suddenly, and finally broke through the red flame as fast as lightning, and then at that moment, the spirit balloon was extremely fast, quickly melting into the solution that turned into the ten thousand years of feather fossil at this time.

At this moment, the solution of the 10,000-year-old feather fossil suddenly trembled violently. Small dazzling rays of light continued to shoot out from the solution, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a brilliant light.

At this time, Hong Bo took a deep breath, and the handprints changed again, and in an instant, complex and strange handprints hit one after another secret patterns, and they continued to enter the Zhurong Fire Ding.

"It's so strong." Looking at Hong Bo, Wu Kun felt a shock in his heart. I saw that Hong Bo was now playing one after another at this time, and what was invisibly driving the invisible aura of heaven and earth to converge into the Zhurong Fire Ding.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered, and Wu Kun also clearly felt a huge power at this time, making his whole body tremble.

"At least a seventh-grade Qi Forger, or even higher." Wu Kun can be regarded as an ordinary cultivator at this time, and he has seen a lot of masters, looking at the aura of heaven and earth caused by Hong Bo at this moment, he suddenly judged that the lowest realm of Hong Bo is a seventh-grade qi casting master, and this is the lowest strength.

"Whew!" Inside the cave, the aura of heaven and earth was already getting stronger and stronger, even to the point of terror.