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As the body of the arrow lengthened, the mass of liquid underneath gradually shrank.

An hour later, the arrow stopped at two feet five inches, and by this time the last drop of liquid had turned into an arrow feather.

The dark and shiny arrows were silently suspended in the Ten Thousand Flames.

Yi Cheng's refining has not yet ended, and a trace of the soul is pulled out by Yi Cheng, drilled into the Ten Thousand Flames, and disappeared into the arrow body.

Then, a ball of flame wrapped the entire arrow, and Yi Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, it was not a lucky thing to be scorched by the flames.

A quarter of an hour later, the flames dissipated, and the soul-destroying arrow was finally completed.

Yi Cheng could even feel the connection between himself and the arrow.

There was no extra expression, and the previous Sky Splitting Bow appeared in the Ten Thousand Flames.

The Soul Slayer Arrow was suspended alone, and there was no intimacy between it and the Sky Splitting Bow.

The flames flew out again, enveloping the Sky Fracture Bow in it.

All kinds of materials flew out of Yi Cheng's hands again, melting one by one.

The original arrows and bows melted as the flames warmed up.

It took another three months for the melted material to be completely completed.

This time, Yi Cheng did not have a branch of refining.

Eight arrows are formed at once, and then the body is completed individually.

After re-refining, the aura of the Sky Splitting Bow had a new change, and it looked even more powerful than before.

This time, Yi Cheng continued to separate several divine souls, which were integrated into other arrows and bow bodies.

After completing this step, the soul-destroying arrows in the Ten Thousand Flames Ding finally reacted and lined up with other arrows.

When the Sky Splitting Bow reappeared in Yi Cheng's hand, the nine arrows and the bow body were integrated!

"Is that what it is?" Yi Cheng only has a hint of excitement now!

"Ordinary heart, hehe, it's easy to say, but how many failures have you gone through to do it!"

Yi Cheng stroked the Sky Splitting Bow and sighed: "Master Lu, Senior Brother Miao, hey, the Sky Splitting Bow has finally become an immortal weapon, I will take him to comfort your souls in the sky!" ”

After calming down, Yi Cheng did not leave the Seven Xuan Pagoda and meditated here to recover.

Everything was so peaceful, and the first immortal weapon master in the history of the spirit world was born, but no one knew about it yet.

Even Yi Cheng himself didn't feel much excitement.

Because he has another thing to do, refining the elixir.

Alchemy refiners have the same path, but they are very different.

Yi Cheng did not leave the Seven Xuan Pagoda, and after another fifteen hundred years, the Five Elements Sword Array, the Fire Demon Holy Sword, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword were all promoted to the immortal weapon level by him.

Practice makes perfect, and the more you practice, the more comfortable it becomes.

However, refining the elixir still failed several times.

"Five hundred years!"

Yi Cheng's brows couldn't help frowning, there were only five hundred years left before the agreement with the Deceased Emperor.

And he still hasn't succeeded in refining the elixir by himself.

It was extremely difficult to refine the body of the Deceased Emperor to a body comparable to that of a true immortal, so that he could withstand the heavenly thunder like a normal monk.

But now, Yi Cheng has no choice.

He didn't know the strength of the Death Emperor, even if the strength around him was enough to kill the Triple Perfection Death Emperor, but he couldn't do this.

The spring water of the past life is the thing that the Emperor of the Past Life prolongs his life, and if he takes it by himself, he will definitely be angry and ashamed.

Yi Cheng came out of the Seven Xuan Pagoda, and he decided to ask Miller again for advice, what went wrong with him, and what he easily practiced the immortal weapon, but the refining of the elixir failed.

"Master!" Seeing Miller, Yi Cheng saluted respectfully.

Miller didn't speak, and looked at Yi Cheng carefully.

"Your heart is in turmoil!"

Miller looked at it for a moment and said with a smile.

Yi Cheng nodded, and then remained silent.

Miller then asked, "Have you succeeded in refining the Immortal Weapon?" ”

"Hmmm! However, "Yi Cheng is a little anxious!"

"Alchemy refiners have the same magic, you can refine immortal weapons, with your current divine sense and alchemy, you have also reached the level of refining immortal pills, and I can't help you!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, he had already thought of this result, but he was still slightly disappointed.

"Master, I'll go see Ziyi!"

Yi Cheng stopped talking about the elixir, hugged his fist at Miller, and left the room.

After Yi Cheng left, Miller sighed, "Hey, it's hard for him, a person's energy is limited, 30,000 years, how can it be enough!" ”

In the quiet room, Ziyi's face was still ruddy, and she couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

However, after tens of thousands of years of sleep, there is still no sign of awakening.

"Hey, Ziyi, how good it would be if you were awake, if I could refine the elixir, Master Mingxiu and Master Miller would be able to recover, only one step away from this, I am not reconciled!"

Yi Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek, leaving a deep regret in his tone!

Looking at the sleeping Ziyi, Yi Cheng couldn't help but recall his past experiences, Yi Cheng leaned down and gently kissed Ziyi on the forehead.

A casual tear flowed down and hit Ziyi's cheek.

Yi Cheng raised his head and was about to return to the Seven Xuan Pagoda to make another attempt, but a magical scene appeared.

Ziyi's face was still ruddy, not the slightest bit different from just now.

But Yi Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ziyi's face in a daze, demented!

Time passes, a year, two years, three years、、、

Yi Cheng didn't know where he was, but he watched countless people spend his life with the eyes of a bystander.

These people are monks and mortals, and they are strange, not just humans, demons, and demons!

Look at the life and death, joy, anger and sorrow of these people;

Even see the rise and fall of an interface life and death.

Yi Cheng looked at it from an outsider's eye, but he gradually came to his senses.

"Huh, Ziyi, why do you see that, my heart will hurt so much!"

Yi Cheng finally moved, with vicissitudes in his eyes and sighed.

"But after all, it made me find the step of refining the elixir, thank you, Ziyi!"

Yi Cheng smiled a little.

He stood up and walked out of the house!

But as soon as he took a step, his face changed drastically.

"Whoosh!"

Yi Cheng appeared outside the house, and happened to see Dream Terror fighting Kunshan.

The two of you come and go, and the big ones don't talk about it.

"Why don't you wake me up, why don't you wake me up, the Emperor of the Dead Death? What about the spring water of the dead? ”

Yi Cheng came to the two of them and roared loudly.

The two who were fighting happily were frightened by Yi Cheng's voice.

"Hey, you're fine!" Dream glanced at Yi Cheng in surprise.

Kunshan was also strange, "Brother Yi, you're fine, right?" How long has it been in? ”

"Ha Luha, I think this kid is dizzy"

Dream Horror and Kunshan, you say a word, and Yi Cheng is stunned.

"What do you mean? How long have I been in? ”

"How long, didn't pay attention, an hour or half an hour? Just now you asked me to talk, you said you don't have time, I'll look for the dream boss, no more than an hour at most! ”

Kunshan said, looking at Yi Cheng with strange eyes.

"One, an hour?" Yi Cheng was taken aback, and the expression on his face froze.

"You're fine, are you?" Seeing that something was wrong with Yi Cheng's situation, Dream Terror asked.

Yi Cheng shook his head in distraction, "It's okay, you continue!" ”

"A thousand years, a thousand years!"

Yi Cheng muttered, and the figure disappeared.

"A thousand years, a thousand years? What do you mean? ”

Kunshan asked at the Dream Horror.

Dream Terror shook his head, "This kid is out of nowhere, this one will come out and this one, regardless of him, let's continue!" ”

Dream Terror said that he had launched an attack, and Kunshan also left Yi Cheng's actions just now behind.

Two years later, Yi Cheng came to the Ten Thousand Beasts Medicine Garden again, holding a pill in his hand and handing it to Miller.

"You've made it!" Miller couldn't help but smile when he saw the elixir here.

Yi Cheng nodded, "Well, it was a fluke, this time thanks to Ziyi!" ”

Miller was stunned, looked at Yi Cheng, and asked puzzledly, "Ziyi?" Isn't she still asleep? ”

Yi Cheng simply said the events of the day, and then said, "What is the tears of heaven?" Why did such a strange thing happen to Ziyi? ”

Miller shook his head and sighed: "No one knows this way, hey, if you want Ziyi to wake up, I'm afraid that you will still have to find the answer in the fairy world!" ”

Yi Cheng didn't mention this matter anymore, and asked Miller again: "Master, this Thousand Souls Body Shaping Pill has been completed, what else do you need to recover your body?" ”

Miller looked at the purple pill with the size of the dragon eye in his hand, and said with a smile: "No need, my divine sense has already reached the level of an immortal, so the general materials are useless, this Thousand Souls Body Shaping Pill is enough, I want to turn my divine consciousness into an entity, I can only take my time!" ”

When Yi Cheng heard this, he felt a little at ease, as long as he could recover.

Now that the requirements have been met, Yi Cheng naturally does not waste time.

When he arrived at the Afterlife Realm, the Afterlife Emperor was also taken aback.

"You really did it?" The Emperor of the Dead looked at this, revealing a look of disbelief.

Yi Cheng nodded slightly, thinking of what he had experienced over the years, "It's just a fluke, what kind of pill are you going to refine?" ”

"Bailing Resurrection Pill, I have prepared the materials, but there are only two copies!"

The Emperor of the Past Lives showed a trace of worry, refining the elixir, as long as there is the slightest mistake, it will fail, and the two materials, even if Yi Cheng has already refined other elixirs, it is still not easy.

"Two copies? There shouldn't be any problems, you give me the pill first, I'll get familiar with it, and start alchemy in three days! Yi Cheng thought for a moment and spoke.

"No problem, you can stay in this cave! Hey, I don't know when the desolate beast will appear in the road, and other places are not safe now! ”

The Emperor of the Afterlife sighed, looking at the Afterlife Realm that had almost been abandoned, and was a little reluctant.

Yi Cheng nodded, and when he came, he also found that the people here had already left, and only the Emperor of the Dead was still living here.

In the next few days, Yi Cheng began to refine the Bailing Resurrection Pill.

Refining the elixir may be a difficult thing for other monks, but Yi Cheng has found a breakthrough, and there is immortal qi in his body, and the success rate is still very high.

After experiencing a failure, he finally refined the Bailing Resurrection Pill as he wished.

And the next thing is relatively simple.