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Jing Heng took out seven Void Soul Flowers and ten Void Grasses, and chose the best one Seven Leaf Void Soul Flower and one Void Grass with eleven blood lines, and the rest of the Void Soul Flower Void Grass was taken back by him Spatial Ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light cyan flame in the nameless hole poured into his body, Jing Heng quickly pinched the magic trick to transform the light cyan flame into a more controllable wilderness fire, the flame was still a light cyan flame, but with the power of the witch trick of the nine refining techniques of the wild fire, holding the seven-leaf void soul flower in one hand and the eleven bloodline godless grass in the other, the light green desolate flame slowly began to refine the two refining magic medicines.

The light green desolate flame slowly scorched, and the spiritual thought not only controlled the desolate flame, but also wrapped the void soul flower godless grass so that the medicinal properties would not volatilize and disappear. Three days passed, suspended in the air were two drops of medicinal liquid, one drop of milky white liquid was the Void Soul Flower and one drop of emerald liquid was Godless Grass, Jing Heng controlled the fusion of the two drops of medicinal liquid with his spiritual power, and then continued to use the light green desolate flame to quench the impurities to accelerate the fusion of medicinal properties, and he stopped only after leaving a drop of beautiful blue and white water droplets.

The entire process of refining and quenching impurities took five days easily, Jing Heng dispersed the light green desolate flame and continued to fix the water droplets of the Qingbai medicinal liquid with his spiritual thoughts, and he was cultivating the Spirit Treasure Sutra to recover his spiritual power and adjust his state to the peak.

On the second day after refining the fusion potion liquid, he used his spiritual power to pull the mixed medicine liquid into the spiritual world, and the moment the blue and white water droplets appeared in the spiritual world, they drifted into a mist and merged with Jingheng's spiritual power.

Jing Heng's eyes were dark, and the mixed medicinal properties of the Void Soul Flower Divine Herb instantly shattered all of Jing Heng's spiritual thoughts, and then continued to crush all his thoughts like a grinding plate;

The spiritual thoughts were finally reorganized, and they were immediately crushed by the Void Mill Disk, and then turned into nothingness by the light of destruction, and the spiritual power became more and more fragmented, and there were more and more thoughts of being turned into nothingness, including those blood-colored spiritual powers that were full of blood, devouring, brutal, and savage killing, and were also crushed by the Void Mill Disk, and then destroyed.

Of course, the process is not fast, but people can clearly perceive how the thoughts are crushed into pieces, how they are destroyed like the slow melting of ice and snow, the pain and torture are incomparable, and the silent and mournful howls continue to sound.

After being crushed and destroyed, the thoughts of the foam, I don't know when they gradually reborn in the nothingness after being destroyed into nothingness. The spiritual thought of rebirth is not only not a crushed broken thought, but also very complete, the spiritual thought of rebirth in the void is still very powerful, stronger than the spiritual thought before he has not refined the god, and the new spiritual thought of rebirth is still full of vitality and spirituality.

Thoughts include not only his spiritual power, but also memories and wills, which have been crushed again and again, just as memories have been crushed and destroyed, and will has been crushed and destroyed, the concept of time has long been gone, and he only has vague instincts at this time to urge him to unswervingly hold on to the fragments of the imprint in the broken thoughts, even if they are destroyed, they cannot be lost.

Once again, the reborn spirit is crushed by the millstone of nothingness, and once again melted by the light of destruction.... Spiritual thoughts seem to be trapped in an endless cycle of rebirth, constantly insisting on rebirth and constantly being torn and grinding, constantly being dissolved into nothingness little by little.

It is enough to crush and destroy the spiritual thought ten times and then reborn nine times, the void grinding disc disappears, the light of destruction dissipates, and the spiritual power of the spiritual world is less than one percent of the previous one, but it is very pure and condensed, even if it is crushed and destroyed, the blood-colored spiritual power of rebirth has been repeatedly refined, and the blood-colored spiritual power is reborn less in the crushing and destruction, at this time, the pure spiritual power accounts for more than sixty percent for the first time, and the blood-colored spiritual power is already less than forty percent.

The spiritual world is very empty, and most of the spiritual power has been dissipated in the destruction and rebirth of several reincarnations, although there are few spiritual thoughts at this time, but whether it is power or strength, spirituality, vitality, and activity, they are far beyond the previous spiritual thoughts.

Jing Heng didn't care about what was going on outside, he didn't even know how to immediately recite the Lingzang Sutra to recover his spiritual power, and the spiritual power he cultivated became more condensed, powerful, spiritual, and full of vitality like other spiritual thoughts in Zhihai, and he was unconsciously immersed in the cultivation of the Lingzang Sutra.

When he opened his eyes that day, the first refining of the gods was over, not only did not decrease but increased by seventy, his current spiritual power is equivalent to more than three times that before entering the Black Stone Fortress, Jing Heng also knew that only the first refining of the gods would increase the spiritual power, and in the future, refining the gods with the Void Soul Flower Godless Grass would not increase a trace of spiritual power, and it could only have the effect of refining the gods, making the spiritual power more spiritual and not afraid of destruction.

After the first refining of the gods, there was a snow-white light curtain around her body two meters around, and through the light curtain, Jing Heng could clearly see the silver wing Shu'er sitting in the void on the other side of the small secret room, and she also opened her eyes at this time.

"It's just a god, you are too noisy, it will affect this princess to prepare for the fusion of the 'true phoenix's blood', you will stay in the ban, this princess will not be afraid of disturbing you after fusing the 'true phoenix's blood' and then let you out!"

"Little fairy, do you mean that any sound I make is blocked from being banned?" Jing Heng can only transmit sound in the spirit of thought.

"Yes!" said Silverwing Shu'er.

"If you have an accident refining the 'True Phoenix Blood', I will be locked up in this prohibition for the rest of my life?" Jing Heng immediately thought of this layer.

"Very smart, this prince is mainly not awake and is still in Nirvana, even if you become stronger, there is a big array in the secret room outside to break the ban, and there is also a Five Elements Sealing Forbidden Array outside the secret room!"

"It seems that I can only pray that the little fairy will have a smooth sail in refining the 'True Phoenix Blood'!" Jing Heng smiled bitterly.

"Okay, this princess is going to refine the 'blood of the true phoenix', and the princess will immediately make up for the last forbidden tattoo of the canonization and ban, so that your spiritual power will also be sealed inside, and the transmission will not be transmitted!"

Yinyi Shu'er's voice fell, and he didn't give Jing Heng a chance to speak, raised Qianqian's small hand, and inscribed the prohibition in the air, and then hit the snow-white light curtain, and the snow-white light curtain rippled, and after a while, he returned to calm.

Jing Heng tried to speak, and then poked out his spiritual power on the light curtain, and sure enough, the spiritual power and voice were sealed in these few square meters, the light curtain was simply a cage, and the person in prison in it was Jing Heng.

Speechless, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, who knows if Yinyi Shu'er would leave a spiritual imprint on the light curtain to know what he said.

If you go to jail, you can go to jail, the demonic little devil like Silverwing Shu'er is not so easy to get into trouble, and a drop of 'True Phoenix Blood' is really not so easy to refine, even if Silver Wing Shu'er can't be calm in the face of the legendary 'True Phoenix Blood'.

He tried to attack the light curtain, but all the attacks fell on the light curtain and only caused the slightest ripple, and the power was directly turned into the nourishment of the light curtain, and it was useless to attack.

Jing Heng didn't do those useless exercises, took out the time wheel to see how long it took him to refine his god for the first time, and he was almost frightened when he saw it, his first time refining god actually took twenty-four days, not counting the three days when he recovered his spiritual power and the few days before refining the void soul flower godless, it turned out that he had been crushed and destroyed and reborn for twenty-four days under the void grinding disc and the light of destruction, but that feeling was much longer than twenty-four years and two hundred and forty years, and I had palpitations when I thought about it.

Stop attacking the light curtain and look at the time on the time wheel He has been in the Xiyan Realm for nearly a year, this year he has experienced two life and death crises, one is that although the Dark Mi Clan soul blood hunter escaped a catastrophe but was cursed by the terrifying soul devouring blood talisman, his mental power is still chaotic, and the second time is to see Silver Wing Shu'er, it seems to be the providence in the underworld, although he escaped death again, but he is the follower of the little devil.

With a sigh, Jing Heng got up and sat quietly for a month, the most effective way to comfort the body is not to temper combat skills or boxing skills, but to practice Qiman's skills is the best way to comfort the body.

The first fifty-four styles of the earth birth and destruction enlightenment technique, he practiced the rise and began to impact the fifty-fifth style, the muscle and body pain that had not been seen for a long time appeared again, and the fifty-fifth style that the barbarian realm could practice was really different from the first fifty-four styles, just put on the first posture and changed with the rhythm and rhythm of breathing and breathing, and the next posture felt pain, endured the pain and completed the fifty-fifth style and eighteen postures, and then practiced the fifty-sixth style of the earth life and death, the fifty-sixth style twenty-one postures can also be completed with pain, the fifty-seventh style twelve postures.... The sixty-third posture is thirty-three postures, and when the twenty-seventh posture is achieved, he spits out a mouthful of blood and is forced to stop.

The 27-style barbarian technique of the Barbarian Realm is also called the Barbarian Dance, the Barbarian Realm includes the Dust Realm and the Starry Sky Realm, the primary Barbarian Courage and the Intermediate Barbarian Courage are equivalent to the Terran Dust Realm monks, and the top Barbarian and Intermediate Barbarian Courage are like the Heavenly Gully equivalent to the Terran Starry Sky Realm.

The primary brute courage is equivalent to the middle level of the human race from the dust to the top level of the dust, the stone barbarian is talented, and the combat power of the clansmen who step into the realm of barbarian courage is rarely equivalent to the first level of the human race from the dust, which is the weak in the stone barbarian clan; the intermediate brute courage is equivalent to the half-step starry sky of the great perfection of the dust from the dust.

(-To be continued!-)