When the phantom inhaled the wooden box into his body, he meditated on his own knees, his palms formed a mysterious and complex handprint, and a faint yellow light emanated from the surface of his body.

But the scroll says that only artifacts can be refined by the phantom, but the grade of this wooden box is only a quasi-artifact, and there is still a little gap between it and the real artifact, so it may not be refined by the phantom.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang's palms couldn't help but sweat, and quietly you stared at the phantom,

The handprints of the phantom are constantly changing, becoming more and more complicated, more and more wonderful, and in the end, they leave behind a series of afterimages, which are dazzling, and the yellow light on his body is also uncertain, but it has a tendency to become brighter and brighter.

Seeing this phenomenon, Mu Yang's hanging heart calmed down a little, because this was a sign of success,

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the yellow light on the surface of the phantom suddenly shone violently, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, like a candle about to be extinguished.

Seeing this, Mu Yang's excited heart suddenly mentioned in his throat again, there is only one chance for the phantom to refine the artifact, that is to say, if the phantom can't be refined this time, then there will be no chance in the future.

Mu Yang didn't want his phantom to be just an unattackable phantom, but no matter how anxious he was, it would be useless, after all, whether he could refine the wooden box or not depends on the phantom.

At this moment, Mu Yang's voice sounded in his mind: "Little guy, it seems that your phantom doesn't want your spiritual weapon,"

As soon as Mu Yang heard the Storm Goddess speak, she knew that she might have a way, so she quickly asked, "Do you have a way?"

"Who am I?"

The Storm Goddess snorted lightly and said arrogantly: "Urge the Divine Cold Ring to instill a part of the power of the Origin Ice into your phantom, so that the wooden box can absorb the power of these ices, so that the wooden box can evolve into a real artifact,"

"That's fine,"

Mu Yang didn't believe it very much, but apart from this method, he had nothing to do, but after thinking about it, he didn't even have the ability to control the power of the Origin Ice now, how could he urge the power of the Origin Ice,

After pondering for a moment, Mu Yang asked, "I don't have the ability to mobilize the power of Origin Ice right now,"

When the Storm Goddess heard this, she was obviously surprised, and immediately asked, "Didn't you gain one percent control of the Divine Cold Ring?"

"Although I have gained control, I can't mobilize the power of Origin Ice,"

Mu Yang sighed, looking at the phantom shadow with more and more dim light on the surface of his body, feeling helpless in his heart,

The Storm Goddess groaned and said, "I have a way to manipulate the power of the Origin, but my current memory is not complete, and I don't know if the seal will work,"

"What's the method, let's listen to it," Mu Yang is now completely taking the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor to face this matter,

After all these years of cultivation, Muyang has long known the importance and power of the power of the source, it can be said that even a trace of the power of the origin is a priceless existence, if there is really a seal method to mobilize the power of the source, it must not be robbed of the eyes of everyone,

Mu Yang didn't have any hope in his heart, but the Goddess of the Storm said it in her mind,

Printing: Hai, Xu, Shen, Wei... The complicated sealing method echoed in Mu Yang's mind, and when the Storm Goddess finished speaking, Mu Yang did not rush to try, but closed his eyes and silently recited it in his heart a few times before starting to seal it.

One by one, the seals were formed by Mu Yang, although the speed of his seals was slow, but it looked quite smooth, and with the formation of the seals, the vitality in his body began to be mobilized slightly,

These energies are not ordinary energies, but a mixture of vitality and ice power, and the purity of ice power has even reached seventy percent.

Since the Hunting Dabi incident, Mu Yang has not only gained one percent of the control of the Divine Cold Ring, but also obtained the power of ice, making him a martial cultivator with the dual power of wind and ice.

Although up to now, the power of wind and ice has not helped Muyang much, but this is only to blame Muyang's own strength is not strong enough, if Muyang's strength is strong enough, then the power of wind and ice between heaven and earth can be mobilized.

The power of ice continued to pour out from Muyang's true dantian and condensed on the top of Muyang's head, causing the temperature of the entire world to swish down.

Mu Yang's forehead was sweating, and his breathing gradually became shorter, thinking that this kind of seal method that consumes the power of ice is also a very difficult job for him.

The seals were formed one by one, and the power of ice condensed and deformed in the sky, as if it had become a ring, and then Mu Yang found that the Divine Cold Ring began to burst out with a brilliant ice blue light, and where the light shone, the void was instantly frozen and extremely distorted.

When the ice blue light and Mu Yang's ice power converged, an extremely strong absorbing force suddenly came from the light, directly sucking nearly half of Mu Yang's ice power into the Divine Cold Ring.

Mu Yang's heart was shocked, and he was just about to withdraw the power of ice, but the voice of the Goddess of the Storm sounded in his mind:

"Boy, this is a long line to catch a big fish, the more ice power you have, the more likely it is that you can catch the power of the origin ice in the end, don't worry,"

The goddess of the storm drank softly, and Mu Yang, who was frightened, broke out in a cold sweat, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his ice power had been absorbed by the god cold ring into seven or eight out of ten.

According to the speed at which the Divine Cold Ring devours, I'm afraid it won't take more than a minute for these ice powers to be completely absorbed, and there is nothing left.

Time passed minute by minute, the sweat on Muyang's face was already flowing down like a stream, and his hands were not resting, and he had been forming complex and ancient handprints.

I don't know how long it took, and the ice power above Mu Yang's head was only one-tenth left, and he was about to see the bottom, and at this moment, Mu Yang's palms slapped together, and then his five fingers crossed and closed together,

"Hum,"

A light buzz sounded in his ears, and then Mu Yang felt that his whole body became light and fluttering, and there seemed to be a strange power in his body, instilling into the Divine Cold Ring,

Just when Mu Yang was puzzled, a bright blue light suddenly flashed in his mind, the light compressed, condensed, and finally turned into a ring, which was the Divine Cold Ring,

Seeing this ring formed by the condensation of light, Muyang was stunned at first, and then a look of surprise poured out on his face.

"This is the spirit of the Divine Cold Ring, as long as you control it, you can control the Divine Cold Ring,"

At this time, the slightly excited voice of the Storm Goddess also came,

Mu Yang nodded vigorously, this thing is like the control lever of a car, with it, it can naturally control the Shen Han Ring,

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Yang turned his mind: release the power of the Origin Ice,

rumble

Mu Yang thought about it, and the Divine Cold Ring on his finger suddenly burst out with a brilliant ice blue light, and the light rose to the sky, forming a pillar of light that spread outward, like a dotted projection, straight through the sky,

In the pillar of light, a rich unimaginable power of ice diffused out, and the temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, and where the light passed, even the void could not withstand this kind of freezing, and gradually distorted,

Mu Yang's eyes were fixed on the pillar of light, but the more he got back, his face gradually became ugly.

Because, although the power of ice spewed out from the Divine Cold Ring is surging and powerful, it still does not have the power of the original ice.

"Wind, what's going on," Muyang asked,

The Storm Goddess didn't reply, and she must not know what was going on.

After a long time, she let out a long sigh and said, "The way the seal was made is not right, if I was here, I would have known what went wrong, but now, alas..."

As she spoke, the Goddess of the Storm sighed one after another,

Although Mu Yang was unwilling in his heart, he had nothing to do, he could only watch the pillar of light become more and more dim, and the power of ice was also withdrawn little by little.

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Mu Yang also sighed and muttered, "Sure enough, it's not good,"

However, just when Mu Yang gave up in his heart, a loud phoenix roar suddenly rang out,

"Chirp,"

rumble

The phoenix shook the heavens and the earth, and the Divine Cold Ring once again spewed out a thick pillar of light, and compared to before, this pillar of light was even brighter and brighter.

Mu Yang chuckled in his heart, and his whole body trembled violently, and he bowed his head mechanically, looking at the Divine Cold Ring on his fingers,

The ice-blue Divine Cold Ring was now covered by a dark red film of fire, and an extremely hot and indescribable feeling spread, constantly vibrating towards the surrounding space.

Feeling the coercion like a king descending to earth, Mu Yang suppressed the panic in his heart, raised his head, and projected his gaze on the pillar of light,

The color of the pillar of light was very dark, gradually changing from the original ice blue to dark blue, and finally there was a trace of transparency.

Mu Yang looked at the power of ice in the discoloration, and his heart couldn't help but get excited, and his palms were clenched a little bit.

Because this is a sign of the appearance of the power of the Origin Ice,

The voice of the Storm Goddess sounded: "Tsk, it seems that the little divine phoenix helped you,"

"Sister Shaman,"

Mu Yang blinked, feeling a little excited: "In other words, Sister Xia Man has broken through the life and death calamity,"

The goddess of the storm sighed, smiled, and said no more,

The color of the pillar of light gradually changed from dark blue to transparent blue, and extremely mysterious fluctuations emanated, and around the pillar of light, the space was extremely distorted.

Suddenly, a fist-sized beam of light shot out from the pillar of light, which was also transparent blue, shining on the center of the phantom's eyebrows.

Seeing this, even with Mu Yang's heart, his breathing was involuntarily short,

Because in the beam of light is the pure power of the Origin Ice,

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