This person Meng Nan watched the Star Picking Patriarch leave one by one, frowning in his heart.

Sanhe just spoke, because he wanted to make a thirty-year appointment with the Star Picking Patriarch-

If he can't get out of trouble within 30 years, he will kill himself and donate the tripod in order to protect the Qingle Mountain lineage.

If you want to get out of trouble, you will naturally rely on your own means.

It seems that he gambled his life and condensed the rest of his life of one hundred and thirty-five years into less than thirty years, but he lost.

In fact, it's a pity that the star picking patriarch didn't listen at all, so there was no way.

"Twenty-nine years."

"Then—"

Meng Nan shook his head, silent in his heart.

He sat cross-legged in the Ding, looking at the eleventh meeting of the Ember Ding in a daze.

The Twelfth plotted carefully.

The thirteenth went to investigate, and the fourteenth finally arrived.

I looked forward to it and died during it, but I succeeded in this life, and the price was outrageous-

Ghost cultivator Zhao Xiaoshuang was destroyed along with the Soul Flag.

Da Lang Meng Xing was suppressed.

Erlang Meng Jian's life and death are unknown.

There were also a number of disciples, two hundred and forty immortals, who died and were injured, and a very small number were also suppressed, and they were bleak.

The glorious Qingle Mountain in the past is really desolate.

"Is it worth it?"

"Is it fair to them?"

Meng Nan introspected and asked himself.

It's worth it when you say it's worth it—

The catastrophe is coming, at most two hundred years, even if you hide in the Tribulation Immortal City, you may not be able to survive the catastrophe, and the crisis of death is always in front of you.

At this time, if you don't get up, if you don't fight, sooner or later, the Qingle Mountain vein will be cut off, and death will be worthless compared to the family members and disciples in this life, their deaths seem to be worthless.

Meng Nan felt guilty, but fortunately, he could still compensate for it

"In reality, the current time and space will definitely live up to them!"

Meng Nan sat alone for a few days, and his mind crossed the vivid faces that sacrificed for him in this battle.

Especially Zhao Xiaoshuang.

"Frost."

"Never again!"

Meng Nan clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart.

He adjusted his mentality, sorted out his mind, discarded all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on refining the 'Divine Ember Ding'.

The deceased is gone.

But there are still alive in this world, and Meng Nan has to continue to work hard for them.

If you want to get out of the current situation, you have to completely refine the 'Divine Ember Ding, in order to be able to exert all the power of Baoding, and then you will have the power to deter Daoji and talk to Daoji characters on an equal footing, so that everyone can be rescued.

But refining is not easy.

The magic weapon has a spirit, Meng Nan has mastered a variety of refining magic weapons, and tried in turn, but the entry was slow.

It's like going back to the time when I opened the Sanjiao Portal to impact the Qi training, and I never knew what the progress was, what level I had reached, and how far I was from the end.

Meng Nan could only move forward.

Meanwhile.

And with the help of the Divine Ember Fire in the Divine Ember Ding, which was initially refined, slowly and firmly tempered the flesh body, refined the mana, and refined the sword qi.

Idle is also idle.

Meng Nan just wanted to do everything possible to improve himself, or to explore a way to improve himself with the help of the 'Divine Ember Tripod' in the 'Ember Tripod', so as to save time to explore after getting the 'Divine Ember Ding' again in the future.

From this moment on, the god is the foundation, and everything must revolve around this treasure tripod-

Refining.

Alchemy.

Practice.

All depend on it.

So, in the next time, Meng Nan tried them one by one.

The first is to cultivate yourself.

Mana is good, too.

It's not about the body.

It's all within the scope of promotion.

But it's not easy.

It's not that if there is a fire, burn and burn, mana and body can be improved.

If this is the case, then it is possible to let the Fourth Realm Qi practice be helped by true fire, and it is also a fire, can it also be improved?

That's not true.

It's not that this is the reason why there is a need for a corresponding method here, it needs to fit the 'Divine Ember Fire', and it also requires Meng Nan's fine grasp of the 'Divine Ember Ding'.

A little carelessness - a sneer!

At this time, there was a burst of green smoke on Meng Nan's body, and the three-year mana evaporated out of thin air, and the three Dan Yuan dissipated and the cultivation was actually regressing!

"No way!"

"That's not right!"

"Poof!"

Meng Nan vomited blood, his face turned pale, and kept trying.

Cultivation is never easy.

As the saying goes, playing with fire immolates yourself.

Meng Nan was playing with fire at this time, which was dangerous and indescribable.

If there is a slight difference in the pool, the wisps of mana will be evaporated. But if you make a mistake, the entire Dan Yuan will be destroyed, and a year's mana will come to naught.

and even damage the meridians, body, and life.

Ups and downs.

Scarred.

Meng Nan cultivated while refining, enduring the extreme pain of the burning flames.

One day.

Two days.

January.

Two months.

year.

Two years.

Like this, ten years are like one day, one day is like three autumns, the torment is constant, and the practice does not stop refining.

Outside of practice.

Meng Nan divided part of his mind again, pondering the spirit bead born in the Divine Ember Ding from time to time.

"Wind!"

"Fire!"

"The wind fuels the fire, and the fire borrows the wind."

This spirit bead contains two kinds of power, the power is overwhelming, not losing the Divine Ember Ding, but it is restrained, at that time, it only released a little, and it burned the future Meng Nan to death, and only the consummation level [borrowing the three mountains to grab the big hand] can be surrendered and collected.

If you can figure out the inner nature of the spirit bead, figure out the famous hall, and make use of it, the value is probably no less than the 'Divine Ember Ding'.

"How can I use it?"

Meng Nan has been pondering in his spare time.

Refining?

The spirit bead is natural, refining the magic weapon seems to be too wasteful, and Meng Nan does not have a very good refining plan.

It's not good to destroy the heavens.

But it is not possible to use the magic weapon directly on the spot.

Although there is power in this, it maintains a balance inside, and it is rash to break it, for fear that it is too dangerous and uncontrollable to hurt oneself before hurting the enemy.

Practicing enlightenment is one way.

Meng Nan studied the spirit beads all day long, and felt the mystery of wind and fire from them, and he practiced with a small thousand heart flames', which is the symbol of the two realms of Taoism, and it is also a fire technique.

In the early years, he also practiced a 'wind gathering technique', which can gather strong winds, or fight enemies, or hurry, all of which are wonderful, but the level of these two techniques is very ordinary, and Meng Nan's cultivation attainments are also very ordinary, the former is only proficient, and the latter is only proficient.

Among the ordinary Qi Cultivation Immortals, they are all downstream, and they can't even do it in front of the peak Qi Cultivation and Chief Rank, and at this time, they just happened to ponder the mysteries of the Spirit Bead, and they were familiar with the peculiarity of the Spirit Bead, and by the way, they improved these two techniques.

Little Thousand Heart Flames.

Wind Gathering.

Constantly contemplating, wind and fire, mystery in the heart, the two techniques are slowly but firmly improving their proficiency.

Master.

Xiaocheng.

Keep refining.

At the same time, all kinds of information about the spirit bead came one after another, and many spiritual lights flashed by, and the spiritual thoughts burst out, and Meng Nan wrote it down.

And so—

Three years.

Five years.

Decade.

In a flash, thirteen years have passed since the battle of the first ancestor of the Star Picking Sect in the mountains of Star Town.

Meng Nan was in his arms, 'The Demon God Order exudes a faint warmth.

"Yi?"

This is the first time since the collapse of the Ninety-Nine Demon Refining Temple in 163 of the Immortal Calendar that the Demon God Order has appeared

"Could it be—"

Meng Nan's heart moved, and he activated the Demon God Order.

The next moment.

The world is spinning, the body is sitting in the ding, but the soul has changed again.

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