Chapter 422: The Peak of the Emperor's Product

Wen Qingye took out all the materials that could be refined, as well as the Yinian Sword, which had been beaten into the Spirit Devouring Stone, and the Emperor High-grade Magic Weapon Spear in Wen Qingye's hand could naturally be absorbed.

Coax!

A pillar of vitality came out of Wen Qingye's palm. Rushed directly to the square platform in front of him, and began to burn wildly.

With a wave of Wen Qingye's sleeves, the black spear rushed directly into the flames, only to see the three-grade spiritual fire scorching the black spear and making a clanging sound.

With the continuous blessing of the vitality, the flame became stronger, and a little purple trace appeared on the black gun.

But at this moment, Wen Qingye's forehead was already sweating, and he had to take out a Xuanzhu to come out, absorbing the source of vitality in it to make up for his own consumption.

The three-grade spiritual fire is not what Wen Qingye's current cultivation can have, but Wen Qingye has it, and the consumption of this, Wen Qingye's cultivation is naturally unbearable.

It's just that Wen Qingye has to refine the spear of this emperor-grade high-grade magic weapon, so as to ensure that the essence of it is absorbed by the Yinian Sword without leakage.

Time passed bit by bit, and the black spear was deformed, and black essence flowed from its entire body.

Wen Qingye's vitality condensed again, and more vitality rushed out with a bang, and the spiritual fire suddenly wrapped the entire body of the spear like an angry dragon, as if it had swallowed it.

Sneer....

Gradually, the strange sound could be heard from the body of the gun, which was the sound of the gun melting in the spiritual fire of the warm night.

Wen Qingye saw this, he couldn't let the essence in the spiritual fire burn out, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a cold light rushed out.

The Yinian Sword rushed directly into the raging flames, only to see the black essence in the flames constantly rushing towards the Yinian Sword, dipping into Wen Qingye's sword body.

Buzz!

The sword was in flames, making a crisp sound, and its momentum seemed to be slowly rising.

Imperial primary!

........

The pinnacle of the emperor's products!

The momentum of the Yi Nian Sword continued to rise, but at the moment of reaching the peak of the emperor's pinnacle, it suddenly became the master, Wen Qingye looked at it, and immediately knew that the essence in it had been completely absorbed, and hurriedly put away the flames to prevent the flames from burning the Yi Nian Sword.

Phew!

As soon as the sword was directly returned to the sheath, the body of the sword seemed to be constantly trembling.

Wen Qingye knew that the spirit product was not so easy to advance, looked at the Yi Nian sword in his hand, nodded, and then put it aside, and then took out the spirit product low-grade ore Tianzhong Stone, Jiulong Ore and some Emperor Grade ore.

These ores were obtained from the Heavenly Sumeru Ring for thousands of miles.

The Tianzhong Stone was an extremely heavy stone, standing as tall as him in front of Wen Qingye, and its whole body showed a dark black divine light.

On this day, the heavy stone weighed 37,523 catties, and even if Wen Qingye practiced the Five Elements Body Forging Technique, it would be difficult to directly hold it all at once, and he still needed to infuse some vitality.

Wen Qingye sat down and began to enter a moment of rest, he knew that refining many ores such as heavy stone and Jiulong ore was the most difficult in the future, and it was impossible to refine these ores in just ten days, these ores were all unpolished, and refining was extremely difficult.

After half an hour, Wen Qingye slowly eased up.

At this time, there was still a scorching temperature on the Sifang platform, Wen Qingye's palm hit again, and the flames rushed out again, rushing towards the middle of the Sifang platform, and then Wen Qingye took out three more Xuanzhu and hit them directly on the top of the Sifang platform.

Puff puff puff!

Countless Yuan Qi rushed out from within these three Xuan Beads and rushed towards the flames of the Sifang Terrace.

Rumble!

The spiritual fire was blessed with so much vitality at once, and it surged up all of a sudden, and even Wen Qingye's footsteps took a few steps back in a row.

After Wen Qingye stood firm, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the Tianzhong Stone, the vitality of his whole body stirred, and the green tendons on his arm burst out.

Tong!

Wen Qingye used all the strength of his body, and he still had the vitality to throw the heavy stone into it.

The heavy stones of heaven fell heavily on the quadrangular platform, blowing up the flames in the quadrangular platform into rolls and waves.

Then, Wen Qingye put the other ores in it and dispersed them a little.

Seeing the raging cyan flames constantly burning, Wen Qingye knew in his heart that as long as he took good care of himself, he would be fine when the Tianzhong Stone, Nine Dragon Stone and other ores were completely scorched.

.........

In the following time, Wen Qingye took care of the burning ore on the square platform, and then comprehended the laws of the Immortal Sword Dao and the Immortal Sword Dao.

Although there has been progress, none of the rules have been broken.

Time passed quickly, seven days later.

Wen Qingye took out the three rays of water, and at this moment, his physical state has reached the peak state after the adjustment of the past few days.

He raised his head directly and swallowed ten drops of three-ray water directly.

Moment!

Wen Qingye felt a blue light floating in his eyes, and the colorful light around him was permeating and entwining.

The water turned into countless tiny threads, surging through his whole body.

"Whew!"

Wisps of thin threads that seem to be thin contain domineering and violent energy, crazy submerged into his meridians, and scattered in every corner of his body.

And Wen Qingye's meridians were not broken by this crazy energy, but became more and more condensed, and there was a faint tendency to heal, but it was only there, but the pain in it was really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In my mind, I seemed to think of a strange image, five rays of light alternating with each other, and then constantly multiplying and running.

"Bang!"

A strong aura of rage erupted from his body, and he gritted his teeth and forcibly held back the pain in his heart.

Extremely fine multicolored threads were still flowing rapidly in his body, penetrating into the bones of his whole body, every vein of tendons, and every piece of flesh and blood.

The cold ice python also suddenly burst out from between Wen Qingye's fingers at this time, and his eyes looked at Wen Qingye deadly.

Under the nose of the cold ice python, Wen Qingye's body unexpectedly expanded and contracted, for a while, it seemed to be much stronger, and for a while, it seemed to shrink violently.

It's like a balloon that is constantly being blown up, and it's extremely weird.

In this process, there was a crisp and pleasant "click" sound from his bones, and the joints seemed to be twisted and adjusted by a wonderful twist.

"Woo!"

Wen Qingye gritted his teeth, Rao is Wen Qingye also roared lowly, like an endangered beast, you can imagine the pain in it.

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