Fang Ling took a deep breath, the strength of his whole body condensed, and strands of True Yuan power poured out from his palm, and the Cun Ding, which was infused with True Yuan power, actually slowly swelled up, expanding three times in size.

Fang Ling secretly said that this thing is mysterious, and he can actually sense the alchemy technique and have such a reaction, you must know that the ordinary immortal sect disciples' refining weapons and alchemy magic weapons are separated, because the furnace ding of the refining weapon is generally several sizes larger, and there are very few people who can change the size like this.

When the temperature of the Cun Ding gradually rose and reached a certain level, Fang Ling picked up the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Devourer and threw it into the Ding, and as soon as he sensed the dense True Yuan Power emanating from the Ding, the Spirit Devouring Spirit immediately devoured it greedily.

Ten thousand years of devouring the spirit of heaven and earth continued to devour the qi of heaven and earth, as if it were life, and in this devouring process, it also began to gradually change, at first, the body of the soul devouring ball was only faintly revealing some red light, but it didn't take long, this red light became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to break out.

However, there was no abnormal change in the 10,000-year-old Spirit Devourer, it was still greedily devouring the True Yuan Force, enjoying this delicious meal.

Fang Ling sat calmly, his hands clinging to both sides of the Cun Ding, not letting go of the qi of heaven and earth, urging the temperature in the Ding to continue to rise.

Time is like an old snail moving, passing very slowly, every breath, a large amount of heaven and earth qi is released, the heaven and earth qi in Fang Ling's body continues to grow out, and it is released again, even the soul of the earth in the body is also affected, and it actively stimulates the growth of thunder under the stimulus.

Even if it is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, many of them have reached the Huayuan Realm and have no way to refine a small supernatural level magic weapon, first, the way of refining itself has many thresholds, one is not well grasped, and the refining materials that have been worked hard will be scrapped, and the second is that the refining tool needs abundant physical strength and the support of the qi of heaven and earth, although many cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Realm have reached the realm of true Yuan Power in terms of quality, but there is a gap in quantity, which is why many cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Realm do not hesitate to buy magic weapons at a high price.

Although Fang Ling had not been taught by the formal Immortal Sect, with his innate wisdom and strong strength, he also dared to dabble in the realm of refining weapons with the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Realm.

However, the better the material, the more difficult it will be to refine the weapon, but the better the material will also enhance the ability of the magic weapon, whether it is strengthening, expansion, derivation, or various abilities, it will make the refining weapon more domineering than the formula describes, and of course, the greater the risk contained in it.

Time passed slowly, after the morning, to the afternoon time, there was a new change in Dingzhong, at this time the 10,000-year-old spirit devouring has completely become a fiery red ball of light, there seems to be a blood dragon hovering in the ball of light, constantly opening its mouth to devour the surrounding aura.

Fang Ling speculated that this might be the remnant soul left by the blood dragon, you must know that the 10,000-year-old soul devourer had swallowed the entire blood dragon into his stomach, so it was reasonable to have a remnant soul to keep, but this remnant soul had been completely controlled by the soul devouring and had become a veritable puppet.

The soul of the blood dragon loomed, and the soul of the soul devouring gradually "revealed" its true face, and it seemed that it could not be seen in the haze, like a wisp of ghost, with a wide mouth.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Fang Ling poured some scale wave water into it, and as soon as the water entered the boiling and blazing ding, it immediately turned into a piece of water vapor and was swallowed by the devouring spirit.

This scale wave water is the spiritual water taken from the source of the magma of the underworld, this water is a thing born from the extreme yang, which can instantly reduce the surrounding temperature to the freezing point, and the ten thousand years of devouring the spirit swallowed the water vapor into it, and the newly born abnormal state disappeared immediately, and the blood qi disappeared suddenly, and it returned to a black sphere, slowly devouring the qi of heaven and earth in the ding with the slow rotation.

The 10,000-year-old soul devourer is an extremely fierce and domineering thing, and being able to devour the blood dragon can fully illustrate this point, if you want to refine such a substance into a weapon, the most important thing is to reduce its ferocity to the extreme, otherwise even the thousand-year-old dragon bone will not be able to withstand its ferocity.

As the 10,000-year-old Soul Devourer continued to devour, and gradually the blood light was 'revealed', the Blood Dragon Remnant Soul and the Soul Devouring Soul came out again, devouring it in a big gulp, and Fang Ling poured some scale wave water into it, allowing the Soul Devourer to return to its original state.

This level seems simple and easy, but in fact, there is a great risk, feeding the Qi of Heaven and Earth to the Ten Thousand Year Devourer is very easy for it to detect the source of the Qi of Heaven and Earth, that is, the refiner, and once the Spirit Devourer who is in a ferocious state is stimulated, it is impossible for Fang Ling to retreat with his whole body.

Therefore, it is necessary to accurately grasp the changes of the 10,000-year-old soul devourer, and accurately give the scale wave water to restore it to its original state.

This cycle has been repeated more than a dozen times, and it has reached the middle of the night, and lanterns are hung high outside the courtyard, making the dark underworld somewhat popular.

The Heavenly Crystal Spirit Fox was still observing Fang Ling's every move with fiery red eyes, and seemed to be very interested in him playing with the Spirit Devouring Ball like this, while Xiao Mink felt that this matter was really boring, and couldn't stop yawning, and then simply leaned on the Spirit Fox and fell asleep.

The mink that has not been doubled is only the size of a kitten, which is a lot worse than the spirit fox, so it looks quite interesting to snuggle up to the spirit fox and sleep.

And at this time, the 10,000-year-old devouring soul that once again devoured the power of the true yuan calmed down, no longer releasing the remnant soul of the blood dragon, and the blood light was completely contained in it, and its ferocious "nature" was finally worn out in repeated hot and cold repetitions.

At this time, Fang Ling immediately put the thousand-year-old dragon bone into it, the dragon bone has countless mysterious uses, whether it is using "medicine" or making materials, it can play a great effect, and the longer the dragon bone is placed, the higher its effectiveness.

Although the thousand-year-old dragon bone is not too rare, it is not something that ordinary people can obtain, as soon as the dragon bone is thrown in, the 10,000-year-old spirit eater will attach to it, absorbing the aura in the keel vigorously, and then turning into a wisp of black silk along a gap in the bone joint.

When the 10,000-year-old devouring spirit drilled into the thousand-year-old keel, Fang Ling immediately threw in the Yunji Stone and several other stones, all of which had the effect of stabilizing the solid, and it decomposed a little dissolved liquid at an extremely slow speed at high temperatures, flowing to the thousand-year-old keel.

The keel steadily released the qi of heaven and earth, allowing the 10,000-year-old devouring spirit in its body to devour, and at the same time, it also absorbed the energy of various stones.

This process is very long, because these stones are extremely difficult to melt, and the energy consumed to maintain the high temperature is also very huge.

However, Fang Ling still looked calm and relaxed, there was not even a trace of sweat on his forehead, the hardships and adventures he had experienced in the past three years had also created Fang Ling's strength that was different from ordinary people.

He stared intently at the changes in the materials in Dingzhong, motionless, without even blinking his eyelids, time had no effect on him, and it became short because of concentration.

Time passed, and it was already the next day, and in the morning, all kinds of stones had been turned into "liquid" bodies, and it was really absorbed by the thousand-year-old keel in the evening.

The thousand-year-old keel that absorbed all kinds of stone was heated by continuous high temperatures, and was constantly devoured by the 10,000-year-old devouring spirit, and it also underwent great changes, originally this keel was a foot long, straight as a rod, but now it has been reduced to the length of a palm, and the straight bone body has also begun to expand, turning into a fluorescent white "colored" jade ball, and the surface of the jade ball is constantly bubbling bubbles.

At this time, Fang Ling began to put in the wood refining materials such as smoke and rain wood, and the wood burned when it caught fire, and sparks were emitted from the incineration.

Whether it is the way of alchemy or the way of refining, it is important to balance and cooperate, these materials are born in the land of extreme yin, but with fire, they are harmonious refining materials, which can clear the aura of the 10,000-year-old devouring spirit, so that after the weapon is completed, it can be completely mastered by the refiner, and will not become a murder weapon for the master.

Time flowed quietly, and finally on the third day, at this time, the 10,000-year-old devouring spirit had completely fused with the thousand-year-old keel, coupled with the harmony of materials such as smoke and rain, and the white ball of light formed no longer bubbled, but slowly rotated in the inch, the surface gradually solidified, and wisps of red blood seeped out from it, vividly like a small dragon.

At this time, Fang Ling finally showed some fatigue, sweat drops oozed from his forehead, the refining weapon that lasted for three days was definitely not pressed into an earth-shattering battle, almost every trace of strength in his body was emptied, but there was still one last step in the matter, that is, it was formed.

Fang Ling threw the last refining material fire Jiao skin into it, and as soon as the fire Jiao skin touched the fire, it emitted a thick fire energy, and it was wrapped around the thousand-year-old dragon bone ball with Fang Ling's consciousness.

Fang Ling urged the True Yuan Force with one hand, and the other hand was freed, and Wang was on top of the Fire Jiao Skin, and according to the method mentioned in the formula, he deepened his consciousness into the dragon bone ball.

Since all the refining materials were fused together based on Fang Ling's True Yuan Power, there was no power to resist Fang Ling's consciousness at all.

So, under the urging of Fang Ling's consciousness, the refining materials began to deform at a slow speed, the sphere slowly became flattened, squeezing out five bone spurs, bursts of red light, and white light flickered, and when the Spirit Devouring Ghost Hand finally took shape, there was a sudden earth-shattering thunderclap in the sky, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, smashing towards Cun Ding at an extremely fast speed.

Where did Fang Ling expect such a strange thing, but he didn't have the slightest strength now, if this thunder smashed on himself, it would be fine, after all, there were nine days of thunder in his body, and he couldn't die, but if it was smashed into the hands of the soul devouring ghost in the inch, wouldn't it destroy the magic weapon? ?

At this moment, a white light suddenly rushed out from the side, and at the same time, the thunder had smashed down on the inch ding, making a loud bang, and the ding body reverberated like a golden bell, shaking people's eardrums painfully.

Fang Ling was shocked by the huge aftermath and flew out, hitting the courtyard wall, only smashing a pit into the thick wall.