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"I can tell you, your Lingfu seal is an ancient method, it is impossible to break it with ordinary methods, the only way I can think of at present is to use the Ancient Fusion Sword Technique to fuse your body with the Demon Honor Sword to build the body of the Demon Honor, so that the original sealing technique that changes the physique will naturally be broken." Brother Sheng's face was serious, with white hair and a shawl, and he said to Leng Xiaoshi very solemnly.

"Oh, what's the good or bad of that demon body?" Leng Xiaoshi frowned, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"According to my experience, there is a disadvantage of the ancient sword fusion technique, that is, the physique after the sword fusion, like the sword weapon, has similar strengths, and also has similar harm, and the reason why the Demon Sword is a magic sword is because it can devour blood, and when you fuse with it, it is very likely that you will gradually become murderous, bloodthirsty and crazy, you also know the situation, the Lingfu seal is not solved, it is your own decision." Brother Sheng stroked his long white hair, and said to Leng Xiaoshi with a calm face.

Hearing this, Leng Xiaoshi was stunned for a moment, and blinked his eyes: "I choose to break the seal, instead of living in waste, it is better to fight again, even if there is any sequelae, it will be later." ”

"Okay, since you have chosen, I will give it a try, this ancient fusion sword technique is really not so easy to perform." Shaking his head, Brother Sheng suddenly sighed, for some reason.

In the room of Leng Xiaoshi, a white man with white hair and no wind was automatic, and in his eyes, white flames were burning.

The white spiritual power in his hand surged, turning into a raging white flame, devouring the nine fire dragon grasses in an instant.

The white flames surged, and the dragon grass was bathed in flames, calcined smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a concentrated red liquid.

His face was calm, Brother Sheng's white robe moved slightly, and another spiritual power turned into a white flame, rolling up twelve taels of secret silver, and calcined it into twelve drops of transparent liquid in a single breath, suspended in the air, crystal clear.

Next, Brother Sheng put the first-order fire-type magic crystal into the red liquid, and suddenly, two red violent forces burst out.

In an instant, twelve drops of transparent liquid were thrown into the red liquid, and for a while, the red liquid became slightly larger, and the violent power disappeared without a trace, without feeling it at all.

Exhaling a breath, Brother Sheng mobilized his spiritual power to put the liquid medicine into the prepared vat.

Then he took out the Qingyun Gold and calcined it with a white flame for nearly half an hour, until the Qingyun Gold was only a fist-sized pure blue-gold stock solution. Brother Sheng took out three flame stones and kneaded them into a fiery red powder, fusing them into the Qingyun Gold Essence.

It took about four hours to complete these steps, and at the last moment, Brother Sheng divided the half-red and half-cyan stock solution into twelve strands, calcined it for nearly an hour, and the twelve strands of the original liquid liquefied into twelve pills.

The pill's body was also half red and half green, but Leng Xiaoshi felt something from the pill. Somehow, he always felt that the things that Brother Sheng had refined this time were different from the elixirs and spiritual weapons he had seen, and he looked at him blankly.

"Don't think about it, I'm not a refiner, but it's not just a refiner in this world, or an alchemist can refine spiritual materials, and after some things are kept, I will slowly teach them to you, you still have to get the inheritance of the Demon Sword first, and solve the seal of the Spirit Mansion." Brother Sheng glanced at Leng Xiaoshi, smiled faintly and handed the twelve pills in his hand to Leng Xiaoshi.

"Uh......" Leng Xiaoshi took the pill and was stunned: "How to use this?" Qingyun gold is refined, you can't eat it, right? ”

"Who told you to eat it, I mean put them in that bucket with the Demon Sword." Brother Sheng sighed, shook his head helplessly, and replied.

"Oh." Leng Xiaoshi followed Brother Sheng's instructions and put the Demon Sword and the twelve pills into the vat of red liquid.

At the moment of entering the water, the red liquid suddenly bubbled up, and a violent aura emanated from the calm liquid. The twelve pills corresponded to each other in the water, and the magical power converged on the Venerable Demon Sword on the side.

The sword body glowed with red light, and a powerful momentum was slightly revealed, which looked extremely weird.

"What are you waiting for, jump in." Brother Sheng pushed Leng Xiaoshi and said.

"This ......" Leng Xiaoshi felt the violent power in the red medicinal liquid, hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, and decided, "Forget it, let's jump." ”

"Ah~"

As soon as his body was immersed in the medicinal liquid, Leng Xiaoshi let out a scream like killing a pig, and in the bucket, except for the occasional burst of cold from the Demon Sword, it was like being in a raging flame, and the skin and flesh seemed to be burned, and the pain was unbearable.

"Hold on, it'll be fine soon."

In Brother Sheng's eyes, pure white flames rose up, more fierce than the previous times, the flames burned fiercely, and his eyes glowed with a faint golden light.

With both hands pinching the seal, white spiritual power burst out, turning into a raging white flame that enveloped the entire wooden barrel.

The strange thing is that the flame was calcined, and the wooden barrel was unscathed, but the red liquid inside was flushed red, and it boiled even more.

One by one, the knots were smashed on Leng Xiaoshi's body, and the flames flowed and kept calcining.

Leng Xiaoshi only felt that the pain was to the limit, as if he was about to suffocate, and even his bones seemed to be calcined, and he had lost the strength to roar.

"Melt the sword in the body, be the sword, the sword melt into the soul, the soul is the sword, the sword is nourished by blood, the sword is like an arm, the sword is raised by the spirit, the sword is with the spirit, the heart carries the sword, the soul carries the sword......"

Brother Sheng recited a sentence of heart in his mouth, his eyes completely turned golden, and the spiritual power in his hand kept hitting Leng Xiaoshi's body.

Leng Xiaoshi had lost his senses, and his consciousness was gradually blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

"Wake up."

As the last seal knot hit Leng Xiaoshi's body, Brother Sheng's voice sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's mind with a huge shocking voice.

"Boy, take advantage of the present time to meditate on the inheritance of the Demon Sword."

Leng Xiaoshi woke up suddenly, only to feel that he seemed to have lost his body, and fused with the puddle of red medicinal liquid in front of him.

After feeling it carefully, strange scriptures appeared in Leng Xiaoshi's eyes.

When Brother Sheng saw this scripture, he couldn't help but exhale, and now that the steps have arrived, obtaining the inheritance of the Demon Sword is basically a sure thing.

In half a day, a bucket of red liquid medicine turned black, just like the water quality in a sewage ditch, and the black unknown object floated around in the water.

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