"Righteous General, if I want to use the Chaos Purple Flame, is there any other way?" Bao Nu is really reluctant to have the powerful combat power just now, for he has always been the master of being bullied, and he suddenly has the ability to defeat others, how can he give up easily. { with }{ dream } щww{suimеng][lā}

Yi Jiang's expression was indifferent, and he sighed lightly and said, "If you want to control the Chaos Purple Flame, it is an extremely dangerous thing, if you don't do it, you will be eaten by it, just like just now, the old master has cultivated the Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Treasure Technique, but it is still difficult to control the Chaos Purple Flame."

When Bao Nu heard this, the expression on his face became solemn. He thought for a while before he solemnly said to General Yi, "I want to cultivate the Chaos Purple Flame, even if I am burned to death by it, Lao Tzu will accept his fate."

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the dim eyes of the righteous general, these days he got along with Baonu, and felt that this little master was too far behind the old master. Righteousness will never be willing to serve such a mediocre person if it is not for the sake of repaying the favor. But at this time, he saw a trace of the old master's momentum in the stubborn eyes of Bao Nu.

"Okay, you are worthy of being the descendant of the Lingbao Immortals, since you want to learn, I, as the instrument spirit of the Lingbao Ding, will teach you the method of cultivating the Chaos Purple Flame, but you must be clear that any exercise is tempered over the years, and it is by no means a greedy and quick method, especially the cultivation of the Chaos Purple Flame, which is even more dangerous in itself, and it must not be sloppy at all" Before passing on the gong, the righteous general was extremely cautious and told the treasure slave a few words.

Baonu nodded desperately and said, "Righteous generals, rest assured, I will never rush forward, Lao Tzu has been a mediocre person for decades, do you care about waiting a few more years?" ”。

Yi Jiang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, since this is the case, you must memorize the mantra carefully, the heaven and the earth are just opened, chaos is like an egg, and yin and yang are bred in it, and the luck is Taiji, and the gossip is entered, and it will eventually become a chaotic purple flame."

Bao Nu held his breath and concentrated on Yi and kept every sentence in his heart, until Yi Jiang's voice stopped, and he fell into a deep silence. Start figuring out those mantras.

Bao Nu seems to have a natural talent for these formulas, and it didn't take much effort for him to understand the essence of these formulas. He began to try to run the Chaos Purple Flame with a mantra.

Bao Nu obeyed the instructions of the righteous general, and at first he was very careful to suck out a little Chaos Purple Flame, and then he felt a trace of heat seeping out from the Spirit Treasure Ding, slowly integrating into his Spirit Treasure momentum, and then it flowed in the Bao Nu meridians, very smooth, and Bao Nu did not feel anything inapplicable.

Baonu originally wanted to absorb some more, but remembered the words of the righteous general and gave up. He repeatedly refined this trace of Chaotic Purple Flame in his body, and it was not until the spirit treasure momentum that he refined was fused with the spirit treasure that he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, General Yi walked up to him, slapped him on the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, you really have the talent of the ancestors back then, and you have actually refined the Chaos Purple Flame into your body in just three days."

Only then did Bao Nu realize that he had actually spent three days in meditation, he raised his head and smiled at the righteous general, and said, "Righteous general, how come I can't feel the power of this trace of chaotic purple flame?" ”。

Bao Nu was indeed too demanding of the kind of force that was strong enough to make the enemy submit, but he felt that refining this trace of Chaos Purple Flame was too ordinary, and if he fought against people, he was afraid that it would not have much effect.

The righteous general seemed to see through Bao Nu's thoughts, and in order to dispel this obsession in his heart, he led Bao Nu to a side of a gradient, picked up the broken ghost weapon on the ground, and said with a smile, "You can use the Chaos Purple Flame to refine and restore it."

"Can I really fix the ghost? This? How is this possible? Bao Nu was stunned when he heard this, he never thought that this ghost weapon could be repaired, let alone imagined, he still had to let himself repair it.

The righteous general shook the fragment in his hand at him again and said, "The strongest thing in your Lingbao clan is not the combat power but the refining weapon, the divine weapon you have refined is enough to crown the ancients, why can't you repair a Dao weapon of the worst grade, besides, this ghost weapon has not had much Dao power after tens of thousands of years of wind erosion, maybe you can restore him to the sharpness of the year."

Only then did Bao Nu suspiciously grab the fragment and put it in the palm of his hand to carefully observe it for a while. In the end, he activated, and the spirit treasure momentum in his body began to try to evoke that trace of chaotic purple flame. But no matter how much he moved, the purple flame was never visible. This made Baonu very disappointed.

At this time, General Yi walked up to him and pointed, "Stop clinging to the Chaos Purple Flame itself, in fact, it has already merged with your spirit treasure momentum, as long as you think of it as your spirit treasure momentum, then you can wake it up."

Hearing this, Bao Nu hurriedly closed his eyes again, and was silent for a while, and then he slowly raised his arm, and a light purple flame came out of the palm of his hand, the color was very light, almost invisible, but it was indeed a flame.

Bao Nu also seemed to feel the heat in his palm, and gradually opened his eyes, staring at the chaotic purple flame in the palm of his hand, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in his heart.

Bao Nu held the fragment in his hand again, and then the Chaos Purple Flame began to burn along the edge of the fragment, and the two fragments were tenacious at first, but it didn't take long for them to melt little by little, and finally turned into two jet-black liquid balls.

Bao Nu looked at the two liquid balls and didn't know how to repair them, but at this time, the righteous general pointed out on the side and said, "You haven't inherited the Spirit Treasure Alchemy Technique, so you can't refine more sophisticated Dao weapons, but with your current Chaos Purple Flame, you can completely refine some relatively simple artifacts, and there is no need to fuse any array tricks or anything like that, you just need to use your consciousness to control the Chaos Purple Fire and shape them into what you want."

Thinking of this, Bao Nu immediately tried to use the purple flame to change the black liquid ball, and soon the liquid ball began to change shape, and finally turned into a sword hilt, Bao Nu was very satisfied to guide another black ball again, connecting it into a sword blade, but the two could not be fused together, no matter how Bao Nu tried, they were still two things.

Bao Nu was depressed in his heart, and his eyes looked towards the righteous general, but at this time the righteous general had closed his eyes, and seemed indifferent to his affairs.

Bao Nu knew that Yi Jiang would no longer help him, after all, refining weapons was the unshirkable responsibility of their Lingbao descendants. He must master the refining weapon.

An obsession was born in Bao Nu's heart, and he continued to control the Chaos Purple Flame to try to change the two liquid balls, hoping to merge them.

Bao Nu tried for several hours in one go, but he still couldn't melt the two liquid balls, but he accidentally found that the two liquid balls began to become. One of the smaller ones has faded from the black color on the outside, revealing a silvery-white texture on the inside. This made Bao Nu's eyes light up, could it be that the outer layer was just impurities? Bao Nu continued to refine another black ball, and sure enough, its outer layer also fell off, and finally turned into a silver-white liquid ball.

The two liquid balls are incomparably crystal clear, and Bao Nu is overjoyed in his heart, but they still can't be fused, which makes Bao Nu very upset, and he said in his heart, don't melt with you, Lao Tzu will refine you into different things.

Thinking of this, Bao Nu sketched several plans in his mind, but in the end he was not satisfied, and then suddenly an object that he used to play with in his childhood suddenly sounded.

With a lot of experience in his heart, he began to control the two metal balls and began to change. The larger one became a bell, the smaller one became a ball, and a chain was hammered to fasten to the bell. Form a complete bell.

Just as the silver ball was reshaped, a majestic momentum was born, so that Bao Nu couldn't bear it and retreated three steps. When he stood firm, he saw a silver-white bell floating in the void in front of him, it was slowly shaking, and a rather magical bell sound spread through every corner of the gradient.

At this time, the righteous general who had closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes, he raised his head and stared at the void, nodded with a smile and said, "You can teach, you have not yet cultivated to the extent that you can refine and merge the four-element structure into one, but you have turned these two originally separated pieces into an organic whole with ingenious thoughts, and the power of its Dao method has not diminished at all, but it is better than before, good, good."

Yijiang praised two times in a row, which made Baonu a little flattered, Chong Yijiang pouted embarrassedly and smiled and said, "But this thing is just a toy, what is the use?" ”。

When the righteous general heard this, he finally couldn't help laughing, and laughed loudly and said, "Little master, you are not satisfied, do you know that with this hand, how long did I learn from the Lingbao Immortals back then?" ”。

Hearing this, Bao Nu blinked inexplicably and said, "How long?" ”。

General Yi stretched out three fingers and painted a mural in front of Bao Nu.

Baonu stared at the righteous general in astonishment and said, "Three months? Is it that hard? ”。

The righteous general sighed and said, "It's not three months, but three years, in order to learn the refining weapon, it took me three years to follow the Lingbao Immortals before I learned this trick to shape the Lingbao."

Only then did Bao Nu realize how precious it was that he could refine a bell in just a few hours.

At this time, Bao Nu reached out and took off the bell floating in the air, and he didn't realize that this thing was a toy. It seems that it carries more commemorative value.

The righteous general stared at the bell in Bao Nu's hand and said, "The little master can't depict the rune array and integrate it into the refining weapon now, naturally this bell does not have mana, but it has the momentum and strength of the Dao method, and its original rune array depiction has been almost rubbed by the broken moon, plus the tempering just now, it no longer has any spell attack."

Hearing the words of the righteous general, Bao Nu also understood that the first refining weapon he refined was indeed a toy. However, Bao Nu was not discouraged, after all, with the Chaos Purple Flame, he believed that he would one day be able to refine a true Dao weapon. At that time, he will no longer have to do those grave-digging things, whatever spiritual treasure he wants, he just needs to refine it himself.

Thinking of this, Bao Nu was overjoyed, and it seemed that some primitive desire hidden in the depths of his soul was rekindled. After that, he was more diligent in his cultivation of the Chaos Purple Flame and the refining weapon, and he would take the initiative to cultivate almost without the urging of the righteous generals.

Inside the Secret Realm.

The second life stared at the Demon Lord with a pair of cold eyes. He didn't expect this guy to cultivate as a bandit and advance violently, and he had already reached the realm of Dao Void.

The second life doesn't know what he has experienced, but he can sense that there is a mysterious aura on his body, and this breath is not the breath of secret knowledge or blood.

"What the hell are you doing out there?"

The Demon Lord has been prostrate on the ground, never daring to raise his head. He trembled and explained, "The little one really didn't betray the master, the little one just guarded those believers for the master, who knew that suddenly one day, those believers were controlled by the corpse Gu, and they were no longer subject to the Spirit Gathering Array, and began to bite everywhere, turning people into zombies, I was very worried that the master believers were snatched away by other people's corpse Gu, so I rescued some of the brothers who were infected with the corpse Gu, and then separated from the Master Spirit Gathering Array, and finally I took them to kill zombies everywhere in the Void Continent, guarding the last believer for the master."

The second life's cold gaze was fixed on the face of the Demon Lord, he naturally did not believe the Demon Lord's nonsense, but he became interested in the situation of the believers in the Void Realm described by the Demon Lord.

So the second life pointed at the center of the demon king's eyebrows with his hand, and the guy immediately turned pale with fright.

"Don't be afraid, I just need a little bit of consciousness from your believers, and you can force it out yourself."

The second life waved his hand and put his fingertips away again.

Only then did the Demon Lord's pale face return to normal, and he hurriedly squeezed his consciousness out of his eyebrows and handed it over to the second life.

The second life is to begin to merge with consciousness and begin to experience everything that happens in your memory.

At this time, the Demon Lord sighed on the side, just now he was really afraid that the second life would be taken in person, so that his own ghost thoughts would be known by this kid, then he would not only have a dead end.

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord touched his cheek, and a trace of cold sweat ran down his sideburns.

Naturally, the Demon Lord would not be so kind to defend the Second Life Believer, and he did so because he had discovered a way to quickly improve his cultivation from these zombies and corpse Gu. That is to use zombies to help him condense blood essence, since the second life can use zombies to absorb the power of secret knowledge, then he can use zombies to absorb the power of blood essence.

As a result, the Demon Lord gained a large amount of blood essence power, and he also condensed his own zombie army in the Void Continent, and even more than the believers.

But all of this had already happened after the separation from the Spirit Gathering Array, so Second Life didn't know anything about it.

After the second life melted into his memory, he slowly opened his eyes and walked towards the Spirit Gathering Array.

When he saw the erratic clover, he grabbed it out and threw it down again and again until it almost collapsed.

The second life stopped at it, stared at it and said, "I didn't expect you to hit my believer's idea again."

Shamrock was beaten and still covered at this time, and after a while, she came to her senses, stared at the second life and said, "You, since you know, the old man will not hide it from you, but the old man is also doing this for you."

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