However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

Therefore, the third-level rune imagined by Ming must not have appeared, otherwise it would have become a bug and a system vulnerability!

It will be harmoniously!

"Looks like I'm thinking too much!"

So Ming sighed lightly, a little regretful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since you can't outwit it, you have to fight hard!

Therefore Ming immediately made up his mind not to waste any more time, sat down cross-legged, took out the snow jade beads, and transported the totemic power and soul power in his body into the beads.

Because the power of the purple soul is far more powerful than the power of the ordinary soul, so if Ming wants to successfully draw the third-level enchantment rune this time, the power of the purple soul is the most important breakthrough.

As the power of the totem in the Gu Ming Dan Pool and the power of the soul in the body continued to be sent into the snow jade beads, the light on the beads gradually flickered, and these lights were much brighter than when the power of the purple soul was condensed before the Gu Ming Dynasty.

When the beads absorbed enough soul power and totemic power, a trace of purple soul power began to condense from the beads and enter Gu Ming's body.

This string of beads is like a converter, which can continuously transform the power of totems and souls into the power of purple souls.

Because Gu Ming broke through the barrier of the nine-layer Dan Pond, the power of the totem increased by nine times, so that he could last longer to condense the power of the purple soul.

Moreover, after inheriting the inheritance of the Phantom Spirit Sage, the soul power in the Sea of Knowing has also transformed into blue, and the combination of these blue soul powers and totem power can also condense more purple soul power.

This process lasted for nearly half an hour, and the totemic power and soul power in the body of the Ming were close to exhaustion, and similarly, the power of the two purple souls like silk threads also appeared in the sea of consciousness of the Ming Dynasty and merged into the purple cocoon.

With Gu Ming's current strength, the amount of purple soul power condensed in this half an hour was actually worth the results of his previous days.

Therefore Ming hurriedly meditated, striving to recover the power of the totem and the soul in his body as soon as possible, time waits for no one, he must race against time.

Although the power of the purple soul has become a cocoon, it can still be invoked. It's just that in Gu Ming's feelings, with the current condensation speed, it is still impossible to successfully condense the third-level enchantment rune within ten days.

Because he has to rest and recover after consuming the power of the totem and the power of the soul, so the time is definitely not enough!

I don't know if it's because of the anxiety in his heart, so Ming suddenly felt a little thirsty, and his eyes happened to see the well next to him.

Could it be an illusion, so Ming felt even thirstier after seeing the well.

"Then get some water and take a few sips!"

Therefore, Ming put the small bucket hanging from the well into the well, shook it a few times and then lifted it up, perhaps because there was not a lot of water in the well, so Ming shook it for a long time before half a bucket of water was hit.

Holding out a handful of water and taking a few sips, Gu Ming suddenly felt refreshed and invigorated, like a long drought and a rainstorm, the depleted soul power in his body actually recovered about thirty percent, which made Gu Ming very surprised.

What kind of water is this, how can it have such a miraculous effect, so Ming took out a handful of water and took a closer look, and then Gu Ming discovered the abnormality of this well water.

The color of the well water turned out to be ...... Blue!

After I inherited the inheritance of the Phantom Spirit Sage, the soul power transformed into blue, and the color of this well water is also blue, and Xiao Ye said that there is a spiritual consciousness of the Phantom Spirit Sage in this last level......

Therefore Ming felt that he gradually understood, since this well water can restore the power of my soul, is there still an elixir in this courtyard that can restore the power of the totem?

With a guess in his heart, so Ming's gaze began to wander, and his attention was gradually attracted by the vegetable patch in the corner of the courtyard.

There are some strange vegetables growing in the vegetable patch, yellow carob melons, prickly green peppers, spiky tomatoes......

Tomato!

"I love tomatoes!"

So Ming picked a spiky tomato and swallowed it in one bite, although the appearance of the tomato was a little strange, but the taste was still very good.

And this tomato, as Gu Ming thought, can restore the power of the totem, and the effect is comparable to that of a high-grade elixir.

This yard is really not as simple as it looks!

Fortunately, he was discovered by mistake, otherwise he wouldn't have been sitting on Baoshan and not seeing!

Since you have such conditions, you must not waste the slightest!

Therefore, as soon as Ming ate and drank, he returned to the full of exhausted power, and began to condense the power of the purple soul again.

Half an hour later, the two powers in Gu Ming's body were depleted again, and what followed was another meal of Gu Ming, and then continued to condense......

......

Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, so Ming has not slept endlessly, except for Lazar, living two points and one line, recovering strength and condensing the power of the purple soul.

A trace of purple soul power continued to merge into the sea of knowledge of the old Ming, blending into the purple cocoon, making this purple cocoon much more condensed than three days ago, and the purple light was even more intense.

So Ming's eyes were bloodshot, his hair lost his luster, and sometimes his muscles twitched occasionally......

"Not enough! Far from enough!"

Even if the purple soul power that Gu Ming had condensed without sleep for the past three days, it was far from enough to draw a third-level enchantment rune.

Drawing a third-level enchanted rune requires the fusion of thirty-one essences, and according to Yu Ming's estimate, he can now fuse up to sixteen essences.

There are still fifteen kinds of essence to fuse, and according to Gu Ming's current condensation speed, it is impossible to meet the requirements of soul power alone within ten days.

And the fusing essence becomes more and more difficult the further it goes, not only does it require enough soul power, but it also requires constant practice and precise control.

No matter how you look at it, this is an absolutely impossible task!

It's like a dead end!

"But I must not die!"

I haven't trampled Liu Dong under my feet, I haven't avenged my master Montenegro, I haven't seen the bigger world, how can I die on this road of flames.

"If it's not enough, it's faster!"

Even if he doesn't feel any possibility of being able to complete the task, he has to do it, and do it to the best of his ability.

Even if the road ahead is dark, do your best to tear a piece of light!

So Ming put all the vegetables in the vegetable field into the soul ring, even the rhizomes, and after doing this, so Ming did not hesitate at all, and jumped into the well with the rope that tied the bucket......

"The difficulty of this last level is not in the task itself, because the task is impossible to complete, but even more difficult is the human heart, it is already rare not to give up without seeing any hope, but he can continue to work hard, and it is the greatest effort!"

"And he actually has that string of beads in his hand, even in my time, it only existed in the legendary beads, I heard the master mention it back then, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong......"

"Maybe this task is not impossible for him to complete, is this my fate, it's just that if you can really complete it, this saint will send you a great creation!"

At the wooden table in this courtyard, on another stool, an invisible middle-aged figure was looking at everything in the old Ming and muttering to himself......

......

Now, thirteen days have passed since the half-month deadline set by the big auction house for Zhao Luo's family.

In two days, it will be half a month, and it will be a big battle that will determine the future pattern of Longhe City!

Even recently, strange faces have continued to appear in Longhe City, sometimes one or two, sometimes three or five, and sometimes even in groups.

Smart people have long known that there are only two places where these people go, the Zhao Luo family and the Ma family.

"No news yet?"

Ma Zhengtian put his hands behind his back, stood by the pond in the center of the family, and said to the person behind him.

Since the eruption of the volcano, the big auction house has set a deadline of half a month, and he has not given up inquiring about Gu Ming's whereabouts, and has been sending people to stay outside Red Sun City.

Even if the war is imminent, he still has to ask for news of Gu Ming, because this is not his will alone, but the will of everyone in the Ma family!

Because Gu Ming has long been integrated into this family and into the hearts of all the clansmen, even if there is a battle for the life and death of the family in front of them, they have not given up asking about Gu Ming.

Ma Zhengtian knew that Luo Tian had set a deadline for half a month, in fact, there was a deeper intention, if there was no news from Gu Ming, half a month would be enough for the Ma family to evacuate Longhe City, although it would definitely be intercepted by the Zhao and Luo families, but with the background of the Ma family, it could completely cover the departure of some of the clansmen, so that the Ma family could continue.

But he didn't, because Gu Ming had already taught them two words in that bet, and that was ...... Guts!

Courage to survive!

Besides, this is a battle that belongs to the Ma family!

Ram House.

"Dad, have you really decided to make a move?"

Ah Fei and his father sat on the stone steps in front of the door, as if they were chatting about family life, but Ah Fei's eyes were full of reluctance.

"Ahh

His father looked at the sky as if looking for a special cloud.

"Hopefully, what are you talking about...... Can ......"

Ah Fei knew what his father meant by hope, that was the person he trusted the most, but once his father made a move......

"I can't cure our family's illness, but there is hope in you, his hope is your hope, follow him, go on......"

Ah Fei's father looked at him, without a trace of hesitation or worry, and said very firmly.

"But the eldest brother ...... him"

Ah Fei knew that Gu Ming gave him 200,000 gold coins that time, which shocked his father very much, and then passed on the family inheritance to him, but he never understood why his father believed in Gu Ming more than him?

It's been so long since the eruption that even he is a little shaken.

"Do you know what's written in the family's hand-me-down bag?"

“......”

"When you are in a desperate situation, Ye Luo will send gold!"

"But ......"

"Sometimes, believing is also a power!"

A day later, there was only one last day left before the half-month deadline.

The forces of the Zhao and Luo families and the forces of the Ma family gradually began to friction, from the provocative battle between Teng Dou at the beginning, to the later development of Teng Luo Realm, which also took action, and intensified.

And on this day, all the families have already chosen their positions, because the contrast of strength is too obvious, most of the families have chosen to stand on the side of the Zhao and Luo families, and only a few families with a good relationship with the Ma family have chosen to stand on the side of the Ma family.

The addition of these families further widened the gap between the strength of the Zhao Luo family and the Ma family.

"Hmph! I thought that old guy Ma Zhengtian would abscond with the family, but I didn't expect him to have the courage to fight with us!"

In the lobby of the Luo family, Robben sat in the first place, Zhao Wugang was second, and the patriarchs of the major families gathered.

Robben continued, "That's fine, the old hatred and the new hatred are counted together, since you can't kill that bastard of Gu Ming with your own hands, you have to kill none of the people of the Ma family! When the sun rises tomorrow, it will be the day when the blood of the Ma family will flow into a river!"

"Please rest assured, the head of the Luo family, we will definitely do our best to help!"

At this moment, compared with the atmosphere of the Luo family's sharpening of knives, the Ma family is relatively quiet. Although they have almost exhausted the family's wealth, the people recruited still have a certain gap with the Zhao Luo family, and the addition of some family forces in the end makes it even worse.

The people of the Ma family were even more silent, but under this silence they were not retreating, but hiding the madness of the storm!

Ma Zhengtian rarely drinks alcohol, because as the head of the family, he can't mess around, but this night, he called Ma Rulong to drink a few glasses, and no one spoke, just drank, and the wine was very strong.

Looking at his father, Ma Rulong did not speak, because he understood his father, understood his father, and supported his father more. In his soul ring, there were several pills that were as red as blood, and even one was gray.

Ma Ruyu kept wiping her sword in her room, although she was a girl, she was like a sonorous rose, vowing to live and die with her family!

Perhaps this figure is in everyone's heart, but most of them have turned into bitterness.

"Little one, are you really going to disappoint me?"

Looking at the rising sun, Luo Tian stood on the top floor of the big auction house, looked at the Ma family and whispered.

Fight...... Erupt!