readx;?“ This great ordinary prajna is not only as simple as illusion, but also implies the art of Qimen Dunjia and the mystery of the Sumeru mirror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAnyway, if I don't want to, no one will be able to come in, and there will be no force to influence here. It's like a plane parallel to the outside world. Song Mingyun explained simply.

When Lin Feng heard this, where would he still be suspicious, and nodded again and again.

"Elder Song, these are the three Jiaolong tendons and thirty catties of 10,000-year-old Arctic cold iron you wanted. This is the Overlord Bow, Overlord Armor, and Overlord Gun. Lin Feng said as he presented those things one by one in front of Song Mingyun.

Song Mingyun looked at these things, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes. These three pieces of equipment were originally from the Song family, and now they want to make them more perfect and improve their quality, which undoubtedly makes him excited.

"You won't be affected by this ferocious aura, right?" Lin Feng looked at Song Mingyun with some concern.

Song Mingyun shook his head and said: "No, our Song family has a unique method of refining weapons, and besides, these equipment are originally from our Song family, although the fierce aura is domineering, but it can't affect me." ”

As soon as Lin Feng heard Song Mingyun say this, he was relieved.

"You're going to do your own thing the rest of the time! I'll focus on tinkering with this equipment. Song Mingyun smiled.

Lin Feng nodded. At this moment, why didn't he want to cultivate hard and improve his strength. When he had just reached the top of Mount Tai, Lin Feng felt that the faint aura seemed to be no less than Kunlun's Heavenly Cliff. Maybe it's really like Song Mingyun said, this is an excellent place to break through the bottleneck.

However, Lin Feng was not too anxious at the moment, because he knew that the so-called speed would not be reached, and the more eager he was, the more likely he was to have problems. If you want to break through smoothly, you need to have a good state of mind. Many people are immersed in the peak of the Void Breaking Mirror, but they can't break through for many years or even for life, because their state of mind has not been reached.

And Lin Feng had just reached the peak of the Void Breaking Mirror for a few days, although he had the Nine Yang Spirit Divine Pill that could greatly improve the success rate of transforming into a god, but he always felt that he still owed something in his heart, and he couldn't say what he lacked for a while. If you are not satisfied, you will not succeed even if you force a breakthrough.

The so-called truth of water comes naturally, Lin Feng still understands. Therefore, Lin Feng crossed his knees at this time, quietly watching Song Mingyun's refiner. And there was no breakthrough.

Song Mingyun deserves to be a master of refining, once he starts refining, there seems to be nothing around. I saw that he took out a peculiar furnace from the Qiankun bag, and the whole body was fiery red. There is a great difference between this furnace tripod and the alchemy pill, first of all, it is big, it is no exaggeration to say that this furnace tripod is ten times the size of the ordinary pill.

In addition to being big, it's hot. I didn't know what kind of flame was inside this furnace, and the scorching heat made it impossible for Lin Feng to get close at all. At this moment, Lin Feng thought about how this Elder Song did it, why was he not afraid of such a high temperature?

However, what happened next made Lin Feng even more surprised, because after Song Mingyun slammed the bellows-like thing with his hand, a fire dragon erupted from the furnace, and the surrounding space became even hotter, at least several times hotter than before.

And Song Mingyun turned a blind eye to all this in front of him, only to see that he pulled the bellows with his right hand, constantly increasing the temperature of this flame, and raised his left hand slightly, directly taking the overlord armor into his hand, and then throwing it into the huge furnace. The fiery dragon that had erupted earlier slammed down as if it had found its prey, and returned to the furnace.

"Is this a refining weapon?" Lin Feng was taken aback. When he was in the Great Wilderness Sect before, he had also seen the Fire Heaven Refiner, and of course he was still Master Huo at that time. However, the Huotian refining technique seems to be very different from this Mr. Song's refining technique. It is not easy to say who is high and who is low, but the domineering spirit that Song Mingyun revealed while refining the weapon is still secretly admired.

Unconsciously, Lin Feng had entered a very wonderful world with Song Mingyun's refining weapon, as if he was this Elder Song at this moment, holding the bellows in his own hands, constantly controlling the fire, and sometimes adding some 10,000-year-old Arctic cold iron, and the powder of the demon beast crystal nucleus.

The realm of selflessness. Song Mingyun has reached that state of selflessness. Everything around him couldn't affect him in the slightest, whether it was Lin Feng's incessant admiration or stunned watching. It seemed that for a while, there was nothing else but the refining weapon. Lin Feng thought to himself at this moment, if he also reached this realm of selflessness, would he be able to make a breakthrough?

Time passed minute by minute, the sky gradually darkened, and Song Mingyun still didn't seem to stop, and the stars and moons shone on the strange furnace ding, flooding with a strange ripple. It seems to be helping the refining of this treasure armor.

I don't know when, Lin Feng was already sitting cross-legged next to him and closed his eyes. His eyes were closed, but he could still see everything around him, and it seemed that the reflection of the various senses of his body radiating into his brain at the same time. However, Lin Feng did not change at all, and his heart continued to precipitate and precipitate.

It wasn't until later that the scene in front of me began to blur, and everything in heaven and earth was no longer visible. The scorching temperature was no longer felt, and the breeze was gone. The surroundings are so quiet, like a unique space, where there are no sun, moon and stars, no mountains and rivers, no flowers and trees, no people, no animals, and nothing in this world. Yes, it's just Lin Feng, who is alone in that space.

Sit cross-legged, settle, breathe.

Gradually, Lin Feng felt that Lin Feng, who was cross-legged in that space, slowly disappeared, disappearing without a trace. The whole dark world, there is nothing.

The pictures that kept appearing in my mind, the characters father, mother, Ling Xue, Hu Meier, Liu Xiangxiang, Taku, Ding Hao, Monta, etc., flashed by as quickly as a movie, and faster and faster, faster and faster, until I couldn't see anything later, and there was nothing.

The emotions of joy, sorrow, happiness, trouble, anger, remorse, and reluctance are gone.

I don't know where it all came from, and I don't know where it went.

Nothing, nothing. It was an emptiness, a relief, a detachment.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng sat quietly like this, his eyes closed and motionless. It's like a stone statue, carved there, no one disturbs, no one can disturb.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days. It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that the sun rose in the east, and the first rays of sunlight shone on Lin Feng's face, and that warm feeling returned.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, took out the Jiuyang Spirit Divine Pill, and swallowed it.

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