Gu Feng first looked at the true decision of refining words carefully, according to the true recipe, it is not that he can urge the true decision of refining words.

Whether it is refining or alchemy, there needs to be fire!

The true fire of heaven and earth, or the spiritual fire of the cultivator himself, ordinary mortal fire is not allowed.

The Heaven and Earth True Fire Ancient Wind naturally can't get it, so you can only use your own spiritual fire.

Spiritual fire is formed by the condensation and transformation of spiritual power, and the first step of condensing spiritual fire is not easy.

Fortunately, the true recipe for refining words contains a condensing fire decision that condenses spiritual fire, because there is no teacher to teach it, and the ancient style needs to be pondered word by word.

Water and fire are ruthless, and spiritual fire can't be child's play, once a little mistake happens, it may be a catastrophe!

The twelve meridians of the human body are divided into three yang meridians of the hand, three yin of the hand, three yang of the foot and three yin meridians of the foot, and the operation of any one of the positive meridians can produce a condensed spiritual fire.

At present, the ancient style is the cultivation of the eight veins, the three yang meridians of the hand have been fully opened, and the three yang of the foot have only opened the stomach meridian of the foot yang, which together are a total of four veins, and the four veins of spiritual fire can be condensed.

Shennong Ding is still slowly rotating, four red spiritual fires appear at the bottom of Shennong Ding out of thin air, and the flames spread along the wall of Shennong Ding to wrap the whole Shennong Ding.

Shennong Ding was slowly heated by the flames, but the simple lines of the body of the Ding were slightly brighter, and there were no other changes, Gu Feng even doubted that his spiritual fire was not enough to urge Shennong Ding?

In the Ding, the sledgehammer floats, and the heat gradually penetrates through the four walls of the tripod, wrapping the sledgehammer.

The sledgehammer quickly turned red, but it didn't soften into liquid, just a cloud of black impurities slowly appeared at the bottom of the sledgehammer, and then dripped down like water droplets.

Zizizizi

The black impurities fall and completely evaporate before they touch the bottom of the ding.

The process didn't last long, about ten minutes, and the entire sledgehammer had shrunk in a circle, and became silvery, looking very different from its previous gray appearance.

Gu Feng slowly withdrew his spiritual power according to the law, lost the support of his spiritual power, and the spiritual fire disappeared with it.

With a move of his mind, a sledgehammer appeared in the open space in front of him.

It's not as hot as you think, the sledgehammer just has a warm feeling.

The sledgehammer used to be half a man's height, but now it is only half a meter, but the surface seems to be smeared with a layer of Mithril, and it shimmers in the moonlight, like a hundred tempered steel.

Gu Feng danced lightly a few times, revealing a satisfied look, although it seemed that the volume had shrunk, but he didn't expect the weight to have almost no change!

Obviously, the sledgehammer has been condensed by refining the true trick of refining words, but the internal impurities have been removed, making the sledgehammer more pure and hard!

This can't actually be regarded as a refining weapon, at most it can be regarded as a refining material, but even so, it also makes Gu Feng happy.

Now, with the cultivation of the eight veins of the ancient wind, combined with this big hammer, the destructive power that erupted was absolutely amazing.

If it weren't for the crowds at night, Gu Feng really wanted to actually experiment with the destructive power of the sledgehammer.

Next, Gu Feng did not rest, but continued to cross his knees on the ground, intending to try to cultivate the meridians again.

Now Gu Feng's understanding of the awakening of the cultivation bloodline is still very limited, and he only knows that after awakening, he can get the cultivation of the exercises and scriptures, and the same is to penetrate the meridians to change the physique and increase the body's spiritual power storage.

The first small realm is the Open Pulse Realm, the second realm is the Little Zhou Heavenly Realm that opens up the twelve meridians, and the third realm is the Great Zhou Heavenly Realm that opens up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra to reach the sympathy of heaven and man.

Bloodline awakening is to open one's own genetic treasure house, so as to obtain the guidance of ancient cultivation techniques hidden in the bloodline to tap and evolve the body's potential.

The ancient style is cultivated through the inheritance of Shennong Ding, and it is difficult to say which of these two cultivation methods is superior or inferior, for the time being, it seems that the cultivation path in the early stage is the same, and there is no difference in the realm.

It seems that I have time to ask Tang Xiaodie about her cultivation, and maybe I will also be inspired by my own cultivation, after all, there is no one to guide me now, and Gu Feng is groping forward.

...

An office building in Area A of Falling Moon Park.

This is the only relatively tall office building in the park, which was used as a residence and file storage for employees before the end of the world, and is now used as a temporary residence.

In a conference room, where the power supply of a generator extravagantly lights up all the lights in the room, a man in military uniform sits precariously with two armed guards standing behind him.

The door to the conference room opened, and several groups of people rushed in, led by soldiers.

Several teams of people sat down separately, but no one took the lead in speaking, and the man in military uniform sat in the first place and swept over everyone with a serious expression.

When he swept over a handsome man in white in the corner, his pupils contracted slightly, his eyes flashed with surprise and disgust, his lips moved, and finally he said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that my little alliance would actually attract friends from the corpse clan!" ”

"What? The Corpses are here too? ”

"What are these monsters doing?"

"Hmph, it's probably not good for them to come!"

As soon as the word corpse came out, there was a commotion in the conference room.

Boom

The man in white didn't seem to hear everyone's discussions, and let out a sneer, "What? Now that the great changes in heaven and earth have just begun, have the various races begun to reject my corpse clan? Mr. Long is highly respected in the military, and he is an old man in the circle of the cultivation alliance, so he will not forget the agreement of the alliance of various clans three years ago, right? ”

The face of the man in military uniform, known as Mr. Long, changed, and then he said lightly.

"Three years ago, the agreement of the alliances Long will naturally not forget! Now that the aura of heaven and earth has exploded, the opportunity is about to appear, and the corpse clan made a promise and oath, but it will not participate in the competition for the fate of heaven and earth. It is precisely because of the original promise that the alliances did not exterminate the corpse clan and let the corpse clan breathe, and now they come to intervene in the alliance of the various clans, do they want to repent of the covenant oath? ”

A cold smile appeared on the somewhat pale face of the man in white, "Mr. Long's words are wrong!" Now the ancient ruins are about to be born, and the ruins will inevitably attract the power of the blood of the living beings, and when the time comes, it will inevitably be corpses all over the field, and under the order of the corpse ancestor, to develop some new clansmen, this is not too much, right? ”

The people of all ethnic groups all showed anger when they heard this, but before anyone could speak, the man in white spoke again.

"Besides, these people are all outcasts, and all tribes eat meat, so they must leave a soup for my corpse clan to drink, right?"

"Fart!"

An unusually burly man with short hair like a steel needle stood up and shouted angrily.

"Even if the bloodlines of all races are killed in battle, how can the corpses be allowed to be defiled by others? I Titans disagree! ”

"Humph! What to eat meat and drink soup, the corpse clan is very calculating, but I want to pick up ready-made cheap, and my Spirit Fox clan does not agree"

A charming young woman said with a look of displeasure on her face.

"My Yinhu clan disagrees!"

"My people don't agree either!"

...

The men in military uniforms did not stop the tribes from speaking, but just watched the scene quietly.