Ordinary bones can't withstand the burning of dragon flames, but the bones of the eight-winged saber-toothed tiger god can withstand it for a long time, and under the effect of Lin Jing's magic, the eight-winged saber-toothed tiger god was melted into a thick blue 'color' liquid. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info.

Lin Jing recited an ancient and mysterious incantation, and the liquid slowly moved between the incantations, slowly merging with the thick cup of the staff on the side.

This process took more than an hour, Lin Jing never stopped chanting the mantra, and he didn't even drink water, this process can't make a mistake, and it won't work if he stops a little, otherwise it will end in failure.

Although I am not afraid of failure once, there are ready-made materials next to it, which are enough to be used hundreds of times, but if you can't persist once, how can you persist later, this is a test of perseverance.

After the fusion was successful, Lin Jing immediately stopped to rest and made herself a cup of white 'flower' tea, which had a faint sweet taste and quenched her thirst.

The staff production has been completed for the most part of this point, and Lin Jing 'extracted' the soul of the eight-winged saber-toothed tiger god and sealed it inside the staff, and the soul of the sandstorm god had already stayed in the staff early.

The final step is to use the dragon flame in the Holy Fire Sword to forge the staff, this process takes a long time, and the dragon soul appears from the Holy Fire Sword and spits out the dragon flame.

The staff is constantly changing in dragon fire, and the impurities in it are burned out little by little.

Another artifact was born, and at the moment of completion, it exuded a strange rhythm, and at a glance, the mind was immediately drawn into it.

Lin Jing felt the deepest, as if she had come to some kind of god's realm, and under her feet was a red 'colored' path, which was paved with red 'color' three stones, emitting light and heat.

As I walked towards the front, flame-like 'flowers' continued to bloom and wither on both sides of the road, and a cloud of golden 'colored' sand appeared at the end of the road, changing its various forms in the air

I don't know how long it has been like this, like a few days, or like years.

Lin Jing opened his eyes violently, regained consciousness from the strange vision, and his face 'revealed' a 'color' of surprise.

"There is still such a benefit!"

The moment the artifact was successfully refined, there was a trace of strange changes, which seemed to be related to the laws of heaven and earth, which benefited Lin Jing a lot, and deepened his comprehension of the law of fire.

There are already many realizations in my heart.

Lin Jing immediately settled into meditation, the magic power in his body rolled uncontrollably, the main body was like a volcano about to erupt, and it took all his strength to stabilize the magic power tumbling in his body, controlling them to flow around in his body, his body was transformed inch by inch, and his 'essence' divine power was growing rapidly.

There was a sound of a 'chicken' egg breaking through the shell somewhere in the body, and the magic in the body seemed to have found a gap, constantly rushing to the top.

Lin Jing felt as if her head was about to explode, and magic continued to surge from all directions, and her soul was sublimating, flying out of her body, rising continuously, and finally flying into the depths of the starry sky.

The stars in the space were not real, they were transformed by pure magic, and they kept pouring into Lin Jing's soul.

This went on for a long time, and the soul returned to the body.

The soul brought back more powerful power, breaking away the invisible shackles in his body, and at this moment, Lin Jing advanced to the holy level.

The magic in his body was more than a hundred times stronger than before he broke through.

Lin Jing opened his eyes, his pupils were golden, and as soon as he realized it, a firebird appeared in front of him and rushed towards the starry sky.

This is the power of the Holy Rank, which can instantly cast magic without the help of magic items.

Lin Jing tried the higher-level magic again, but there was nothing in front of it, it seems that this instantaneous magic is also limited, only the magic below the intermediate level can be instantaneous, and the high-level magic cannot be instantaneous.

That said, it's already very convenient.

Coupled with the new staff in his hand, it is no longer the same as before, but more than a meter long, because the material is so good that it can be used not only for magic, but also as a stick in some cases.

This is also the situation that Lin Jing considered, her current strength has increased greatly, she can beat a fighter of the seventh or eighth order with her 'flesh' body strength alone, she lacks a weapon to take advantage of, and she is not used to using a sword, so she improved it when making a new staff, and it has become the current form.

The staff is made of the fusion of the bones of three natural gods, and the hardness is naturally not much to explain, in short, it will not be too far worse than the Holy Fire Sword, among which there are two souls of the natural gods, but they are not stronger than the Holy Fire Sword, because the souls of these two gods are different in nature, and they cannot be urged together, and when they are used, they can use the power of one of them at most, so the power is on the same level as the Holy Fire Sword.

That is to say, when Lin Jing was using the staff, the earth 'sex' and ice 'sex' magic were the most powerful, followed by fire magic, and the magic outside these three systems was only at an ordinary level.

This is also something that can't be helped, although the material of the staff is top-notch, but the effect is also more extreme, except for the increase in the magic of the original 'sex', there is no increase effect on the magic of other systems at all.

In comparison, the previous Staff of Divine Light, although the materials used were ordinary, were able to amplify the magic of all departments.

"It's finally done."

Lin Jing stretched her waist, wanting to try the power of the new staff, but after thinking about it, she was so tired, but she couldn't sleep yet, she stood up and left the space, wanting to tell Yan Yao about the comprehension of the advanced holy level.

On the way, I was still thinking about the strange incident that occurred when the staff became an artifact, and I didn't encounter such a situation when I was refining the Holy Fire Sword, maybe there were, but I was thinking about killing the dragon god at the time, so it wasn't necessarily missed.

It is also possible that the rough embryo of the Holy Fire Face was not refined by his own hands, but by the demon king of the Abyss Demon Realm, and he only completed the last step, which can be regarded as picking up a big bargain, maybe that's it, he didn't feel anything.

Yan Yao was training the warriors of the clan as always, and when Lin Jing arrived, he only glanced at it slightly, and then he trained the warriors seriously, with the posture of being a commander.

Lin Jing sat down in an open space, looking at the picture of Yan Yao training the soldiers with great interest, the soldiers were trained miserably, no matter how good they were, there were even more terrifying waiting behind.

For the soldiers, the leader is a guy who has no 'sex', and he will put them to death, and after one day of training, he will have a sore back, a 'leg' and 'cramp', and the next day he will go back to training before he recovers, and he will train five days a week, and give them two days to rest, but two days is not enough.

When they saw the Divine Envoy coming, they saw hope, and mistakenly thought that the Divine Envoy would pull the leader away like the previous times, but this time it was wrong, it was very wrong, and the Divine Envoy watched them suffer with a smile on the sidelines, and there was no intention of saving them from fire and water.

This hit their hearts hard, and the beautiful and kind gods in their memories are getting farther and farther away from them.

"Smack!"

A certain soldier did 2,000 push-ups, but finally he couldn't support himself and fell to the ground, and he couldn't stand up for half a sound. To be continued. q