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Jing Heng didn't know what to do with the leaves for him, so he looked at Silverwing Qiuli with twenty-six cross-patterned green leaves in a daze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The Cracked Ripple Leaf is a strange thing that grows on the Cracked Tree, which can sharpen the will and mind!" The cold Silver Wing Qiuli briefly explained the function of the Cracked Ripple Leaf in Jing Heng's palm.

Silver Wing Shu'er had to add, "The mind is the heart and the will is the heart, and the cracked leaf can help you sharpen the cultivation of the middle level of the dust realm!"

"Understand, the stronger the will and mind, the safer it will be to refine the god with the Void Soul Flower Godless Grass!" Jing Heng nodded and said.

"It's good to understand, this princess doesn't want to see you refining your gods into a corpse shell!"

Jing Heng breathed slightly for a moment, and then whispered to Silverwing Qiuli, "How to use this veined leaf?"

"Just keep it in your mouth!" Silverwing replied coldly.

Jing Heng immediately took out a cracked leaf and put it in his mouth, a faint bitter fragrance rose, and his mind and will were instantly torn in half, one standing in the ice and snow and the other standing in the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

It was frighteningly cold in the ice and snow, Jing Heng couldn't feel a trace of warmth, shivering with cold, he felt that he would slowly get used to the coldness of the ice and snow, no matter how long the cold had passed, the cold had not decreased in the slightest, and he could only count the seconds and insist on persevering.... The scorching of the flames in the sea of fire is also an endless torture, testing a person's endurance and will, and the most important thing is that a person has two states of mind and feelings at the same time, and it is not much worse without schizophrenia.

The one in the ice and snow has begun to blur, Jing Heng in the sea of fire is constantly dripping with sweat and grease, and the whole person is slowly merging, but he can't move or struggle, the only thing he can only do is to persevere.

He persevered in the ice and snow and the sea of fire for three months, he counted the seconds by himself, the sea of fire disappeared without a trace, Jing Heng opened his eyes, the leaves in his mouth had disappeared, only the faint fragrance was still echoing.

The two minds and wills returned to one, Jing Heng's head hurt a little, and he came over for a moment to clear his thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh that it was really a miracle to sharpen his will and mind like this, and it seemed that the cracked leaf was also a great treasure.

When he was still confused, the cold voice of Silver Wing Qiuli sounded in his ears, "A leaf can sharpen your mind for an hour, you'd better rest before continuing!"

"Thank you Fairy Qiuli, I can save it!" Jing Heng thanked him, and to his surprise, he obviously felt that he had experienced three months, but he didn't expect it to be just an hour of sharpening his will and state of mind.

Jing Heng didn't rest for long, and put a leaf in his mouth again, this time his mind and will were divided into five, and at the same time, he experienced the sword prison, the bone pool, the humiliated beggar life, and was fixed on the torture rack to divide the body, and Tianwei oppressed five completely different environments.

This time, he felt that the time of each mental experience was different, but it began and ended at the same time, and it was clear again, and it took a long time for Jing Heng to come to his senses.

It's terrible, it's really terrible to sharpen your mind like this, although there is no danger, but if you are weak-willed, you may leave some psychological shadows.

The number of the will of the Cracked Mind is completely disordered, sometimes it is divided into two, sometimes it is divided into seven, the next time it is divided into ten, sometimes it is divided into six.... Tear the whole person into two, three, four .... At most, ten minds at a time have experienced ten completely different temperings.

Twenty-six cracked leaves, Jing Heng used them all in seven days, experienced twenty-six times of tempering of his mood, he experienced a lot of torture and life of different identities, some woke up to rest for an hour or two, and some woke up to breathe for half a day and a day.... The twenty-six cracked leaves were exhausted, and Jing Heng didn't feel much of it, but his will and belief were much firmer.

He didn't know his actions for fear that Silver Wing Qiuli Silver Wing Qiuyin and even Silver Wing Shu'er would be shocked, how could anyone use the Cracked Pattern Leaf to sharpen his mind and will, every time he experienced a cruel tempering, he had the unstable mind and tired will, otherwise he would make his mood lacking and his heart was not strong, Jing Heng didn't have so much consideration, he kept using the Cracked Pattern Leaf, and he hadn't had any accidents, not even a trace of madness and confusion.

When the last leaf was only faintly fragrant, Jing Heng opened his eyes, experienced eight trials at the same time, and the moment he woke up, he was already one, and nodded to the three girls who were looking at Jing Heng with a light smile.

"Your state of mind is much stronger than your cultivation!" "Silver Wing Shu'er didn't have any scruples about thinking of what to say.

"No, I've experienced such mental torture before, it seems to be worse than this!" Jing Heng thought of the nightmare of experiencing the white source liquid when he was on Earth, it was really cruel mental torture, and it was torture that pointed directly at the heart.

"The ancestral land of the Kui clan let them explore, to reach the burial ground of the Kui clan to find the Demon Stone Forest, the Demon Stone Forest is the key to the opening of the Heavenly Abandoned Ancient City, but it is not that going to the Demon Stone Forest can make the Heavenly Abandoned Ancient City born, it takes chance, we have been cultivating for a while, this princess is just about to comprehend the Lanfeng Sword Technique!" said Silver Wing Shu'er.

"Yes, Miss!" replied Akirin, respectfully.

Jing Heng adjusted his mood and mind, and without wasting time, he took out the four-leaf and five-leaf Void Soul Flower and began to refine, taking out one by one, and the godless grass was also one after another.

The palms of his hands were rising, and the light green desolate flame had been incinerating the Void Soul Flower Divine Grass for nearly a month, and he hadn't stopped yet, Silver Wing Shu'er opened his eyes and looked at it, his eyes were a little contemplative.

In the pitch-black space ring, there are more than two thousand Void Soul Flowers, more than three thousand Divine Grasses, Jing Heng doesn't know the difference between the qualities, but the four-leaf and five-leaf Void Soul Flowers are definitely not as good as the six-leaf and seven-leaf Void Grasses, and the Godless Grass with six or seven blood lines is not as effective as the Godless Grass with eight or nine blood lines, so he piles them up by quantity.

He relied on his own feelings to refine more than 300 four-leaf and five-leaf void soul flowers, and there were more than 300 godless grasses correspondingly, and his request was to multiply the medicinal power of the last time to refine the gods, so it was better to improve the effect of refining the gods himself.

In the air was a large mass of milky white void soul anther liquid and a ball of cyan godless herbal liquid, Jing Heng was still refining the impurities in the liquid at this time, striving to achieve purity within his limit.

"Are you looking for death?" Silverwing Shu'er looked at Jing Heng indifferently.

"I won't die!" replied Jing Heng in a sonorous and firm voice.

"Are you really confident, hundreds of Void Soul Flower Godless Grass are refining at the same time, aren't you looking for death?"

"The second time I refined my god was seven Void Soul Flowers and nine godless grasses, those Void Soul Flowers and Godless Grasses were all above six leaves and eight blood lines, this time it was all four or five leaves, six or seven blood lines of Void Soul Flower Divine Grass, and the medicinal power was not much stronger than the last time!" Jing Heng said.

"Except for the forging god who increased his spiritual power for the first time, the later refining of the god is not related to the grade of the Void Soul Flower Godless Grass, the higher the grade, the longer the medicinal power will last!"

"You can't refine your gods like a godless grass and a void soul flower every time, how many times do you have to refine it, anyway, refining gods is dangerous, one medicine is more powerful, I think it's more worthwhile to experience a few fewer dangers, only if there is danger, there is no difference in the size of the danger, and it is safer to experience many times less danger!" Jing Heng said his thoughts.

"Do you think you'll survive?" asked Silverwing Shu'er again.

"Yes..... I sure I can!" Jing Heng's state of mind became more and more determined.

"Miss, why is he obsessed with refining gods, the Void Soul Flower Godless Grass Refining God is just a legend, no one has ever been able to refine the true Void Immortal God!"

"This is the only way for him to go, and he has been cursed by the Soul Devouring Blood Talisman in the sea of knowledge!"

"Soul Eater Blood Talisman.... Curse!!!..... I see, with his cultivation for other creations is a bit ethereal, the Void Soul Flower Godless Grass is indeed the easiest to get! Is it because of the cross yin and yang?" Silverwing Qiuyin was amazed, but she was really smart, and she understood her young lady's considerations from Jing Heng's ability to withstand the curse of the Soul Devouring Blood Talisman.

Silver Wing Shu'er didn't speak softly, she looked at Jing Heng who was still refining the two balls of medicinal liquid again, and after watching for a while, she closed her eyes and entered the cultivation again.

Jing Heng refined the two groups of liquid medicine again and again, and the liquid medicine ball with a large face was quenched to the size of a fist, and only then did he combine the two groups of liquid medicine into one, and start a new round of quenching and purifying the liquid medicine.

He didn't stop until he was left with a fist-sized ball of blue and white medicine, put the blue and white medicine on his chest and wrapped it in spiritual thoughts, and began to recover his mental power and adjust his mood.

After meditating for ten days, his spiritual power reached its peak, and his mind was very peaceful and peaceful, before he opened his eyes, and the surging spiritual power wrapped the Qingbai medicinal liquid, all of which were absorbed and extracted into the spiritual world.

When the huge green and white liquid entered the spiritual world, it turned into light and rain and merged with the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and calmly the spiritual world suddenly became yellow sand, and every grain of yellow sand crushed every spiritual thought into dust and fell.

There was no mental sting, nor any discomfort, and in an instant, the yellow sand was overwhelming, and all the spiritual thoughts in the spiritual world disappeared, and there was not a trace left, and the spiritual thoughts turned into dust and fell into the rolling yellow sand.

At that moment, Jing Heng had no mind, no soul, no will and no memory, he was only left with a shell, a shell without thoughts.

The ravaging of the yellow sand continued, but the spiritual world of Jingheng was washed away by the first wave of yellow sand as early as the beginning, and all the spiritual thoughts also dissipated in the yellow sand.

"Miss, there is no trace of spiritual thoughts, there are no soul fragments, and the soul refining has dissipated!" "The three of them paid attention to Jingheng when they absorbed the Qingbai Medicinal Liquid.

"It's true that there is no soul, and the body is still alive, but you can't summon the soul, there is no remnant soul!" "Silver Wing Qiuyin walked in and looked at Jing Heng, who was like a corpse without breathing and without a soul.

"Regardless of him, he is confident that he will survive, just wait and see, and you will go out to find out the news in a few days!"

(――――To be continued!!――)