He Cheng opened his eyes, and there was a fire in his face.

The fire was not strong, it was scorching his flesh and skin, and he should have been burned to the bones by the Samadhi True Fire, but now it was only scorched skin.

As soon as his flesh was burned, his body recovered faster.

Fourth-order body, the recovery power is enough for him to burn in the gossip furnace for a long time.

The burning of the flames was not pleasant.

The six-ding divine fire used in alchemy belongs to the simmer, slow frying and slow boiling, the alchemy medicine pays attention to a stable fire, isn't calcination a waste of materials?

He Cheng gritted his teeth and carried the fire.

Before the clothes touched the flames, they had been burned to ashes, and the contents of the sleeves fell out one by one.

There are Qinxin rake, Xuanyuan Divine Sword, as well as Tianyang Divine Bead and Earth Yin Demon Bead, Sun Chasing Bow and Arrow and other treasures, piled up a small stack.

The most is more than 30,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals Priesthood cards, all of which are the priesthoods dropped by him to kill gods.

The alchemy furnace is indeed magical, and it does not seem crowded after hitting more than 30,000, and the furnace seems to claim to be a piece of heaven and earth.

The corpse armor was draped, and He Cheng's body suddenly cooled.

The Golden Armor Corpse Armor was automatically tempered by the Six Ding Divine Fire, and its state began to change again, evolving again.

But this step is not easy, ordinary zombies, even if they enter the alchemy furnace, they will be burned into gravy and condensed into pills within a moment or three.

He Cheng didn't know if he would become an elixir after staying here for seven hundred and forty-nine days.

"Melted"

He Cheng grabbed the heart rake, the iron rake was red, and it was gradually deformed.

Not only that, but other magic weapons have the same condition, except that some deform faster and some deform more slowly.

He Cheng is in the gossip furnace, and he is also cool in corpse armor, not impatient or impatient.

For seven days in a row, the corpse armor finally absorbed enough six divine fires.

Evolve and upgrade!

Corpse Armor: Golden Armor (Celestial)

It's still a golden armor, it hasn't evolved, but it has changed a lot in appearance, and the head and head of the ghost king on the left and right shoulders have changed even more, leaning out of their bodies and wrapping around the corpse armor of their left and right arms.

"It seems that the golden armor corpse will also come to an end."

His golden armor corpse is estimated to be the most powerful in the world.

He Cheng raised his hand and grabbed it on the corpse armor, leaving behind a string of sparks, which could not be broken with the sharpness of his strange claws, and the power was enough.

"If it's a fight with the Bodhisattva, it should be enough"

Tick

The heart rake has been burned and began to drop iron juice.

He Cheng looked at Iron Juice, although he could receive the treasures into the corpse armor sleeve, he now had another idea in his mind.

Ding!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Ahh Qingfeng Daotong, who was napping, was startled, turned his little head left and right, and after making sure that he was not found lazy and dozing off, he grabbed a fan and fanned the gossip furnace twice.

"It would be miserable for me to be found dozing off by the master"

Qingfeng raised his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat on his head, "Why haven't you burned him to death yet?" It's been seven days."

The fan of the banana fan whistled and exhaled, and the fire in the gossip furnace rushed upward.

He Chenggang grabbed the freshly melted nine-tooth nail rake and pressed it together with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, clenched his fist with his bare hands and smashed it twice, but he didn't expect the flames to rise violently, and the black smoke blinded his eyes.

It took a while for the eyes to heal, but the corpse armor on his body began to turn red and showed signs of melting.

"Can't hold on"

After absorbing the corpse armor of the Six Ding Divine Fire, he no longer has the ability to completely ignore the Six Ding Divine Fire.

And this fire not only accelerated the fusion of the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but also gradually approached the treasures such as the Sun Chasing Bow and Arrow, the Tianyang Divine Bead and the Earth Yin Demon Bead in another pile, and it seemed that a new magic weapon was about to be formed.

Another seven days passed.

Qingfeng Daotong's legs were numb, and he stood up and swayed, and the fan in his hand was fanning for a while.

Knock knock!

The sound of thrashing can still be heard in the gossip furnace.

"Why haven't you died yet, it's been fourteen days!" The breeze muttered.

"He's a drought, a drought-stricken beast, and of course he can withstand the fire."

Hearing the voice behind him, Qingfeng Daotong turned his head and hurriedly said, "Master! ”

"Hmm," Taishang Laojun nodded.

"However, even if he is a Da Luo Immortal, he can only be burned to charcoal in my gossip furnace, breeze! Are you lazy! ”

As soon as Dao Tong stuck out his tongue, "Master, I dozed off in a daze"

"You kid, when you finish burning this furnace, go down to the earth to experience it."

"Yes," the breeze grimaced.

"Slow burning, at most three days, he will inevitably turn into coke, and the medicinal power in his body will also be burned out, and he will become a pill."

After another three days, the movement in the furnace was non-stop, and the sound of thrashing could still be heard.

After the three seven days, Taishang Laojun returned to the Doushi Palace, listening to the sound coming from the furnace, and he felt strange.

"Master, he's not dead yet" Qingfeng said: "I'm not lazy these days, I've been fanning hard!" ”

Qingfeng's robes are soaked, and he must not be lazy.

"After burning for 7749 days, open the furnace and take a look!"

"Yes, sir"

On the third seven days, Qingfeng Daotong was not lazy, but the fire almost burned He Cheng into charcoal, he could only stay in the furnace for four or five hours, and after a long time, it might really become an elixir.

When he reached the limit, he would return to the West Sea Dragon Palace five hundred years later to take a breath, wait for his body to cool down, and then return to the gossip furnace five hundred years ago.

Every day, he uses the six divine fire to temper the blade and strike iron.

His body also absorbed more and more flames in the process, and the time he could stay in the furnace became longer.

The days passed very fast, and the sound of the beating in the furnace could be heard every day, and it continued until the seventy-seventy-ninth day.

The fire stopped, Taishang Laojun shook the dust in his hand and opened the gossip furnace.

"I'd like to see what's going on!" Taishang Laojun probed inward, the furnace was empty, and there was nothing.

"What's going on?"

"Master, could it be that the fire is too big and burns him to ashes?" Qingfeng Daotong was beside him and asked in a low voice.

"It should be so" Taishang Laojun nodded, he was most confident in his Dan furnace, and it was normal for the Lu to be burned to ashes, but he didn't understand one thing, why there was a sound of beating in the furnace every day.

After that, it can be difficult for a monkey who follows in the footsteps of He Cheng, hiding in the Xun position, although "Xun" is the tuyere of the gossip furnace can not burn, but let the monkey eat enough smoke, and from then on when he sees the smoke, he will be afraid of three points.

Five hundred years later,

E-demon Yingying opened her eyes, she ate those genius earth treasures, and it took three or four months to cultivate, and her cultivation has improved a lot.

But she didn't know what He Cheng, who had just run out of the moonlight treasure box, had done in the short period of three or four months.

"The Master"

"Now that you've cultivated, it's time for us to go."

"Where are we going?"

"Help the Dragon King of the West Sea take back his treasure."

"Yes!" Ying Ying held the sword and looked at what He Cheng was holding in his hand, she had never seen He Cheng take it out.

In his left hand, he grasped a large long iron sword that did not open the edge, the appearance was shoddy, like a broken door shaft was removed, the sword surface was four fingers wide, the tip of the sword was two fingers wide, the hilt was one foot, and the sword body with the hilt was six feet long, which was higher than He Cheng.

I don't know if it's a baby or a tattered.

He Cheng was holding a round piece of iron in his right hand, about the same size as the ocean, like a fist smashed on the white dough, and it looked even worse.

He Cheng flicked the iron sheet lightly, and a series of ripples suddenly opened up in the air.

Syllable!

He grabbed the iron piece and smiled: "In the future, it will not be us waiting for the gate of heaven, but looking for the gate of heaven!" ”

He put away the two treasures and pushed the door open, and there were shrimp soldiers and crab generals standing outside the door, I don't know whether to listen or wait for them at any time.

"Take me to the Dragon King of the West Sea."

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