Chapter Seventy-Five: A Miracle Happens
...... Inside Space One.
"Congratulations to the master for reaching the goal as scheduled, and the spiritual refining ability has reached the level of the power refining ability!" No. 1 appeared beside Lin Feng.
Lin Feng glanced at No. 1 and said with a smile: "Can you squeeze out a little smile when you congratulate you?" Otherwise, I feel that your congratulations are very insincere!"
Number One wondered, "Smile?"
As if after some analysis, Number One squeezed out a very stiff smile and asked, "Master, is that so?"
"Well, you'd better stop. Lin Feng hurriedly waved his hand, how strange No. 1's smile looked, although it did look like he was laughing, it always made people feel a sense of disobedience.
He put away his smile and said, "No. 1, next, I'm going to break through, goodbye!"
Number One nodded, "Goodbye!"
After leaving the No. 1 space, Lin Feng let out a long sigh: "In a blink of an eye, it's been more than four months! ”
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Yanjun area.
A Supreme Extreme walked into a room made of yellow sand and respectfully said to a group of people: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the food that Lord Yan Jun sent us. In his hand he held a large plate made of condensed yellow sand.
Xiaoyao Supreme glanced at the man and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, but we don't need it." ”
The Supreme Limit didn't say much, glanced at Qiu Wanli and the others, and saw that everyone shook their heads, so he walked out of the room with the plate condensed by the yellow sand.
Obviously, this has happened many times, and the Supreme Limit is no longer strange, he only needs to come here every twelve hours to ask, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
For the insistence of the Carefree Supreme, Qiu Wanli, Drifting Snow Supreme, Xingchen Supreme and others, this supreme can only sneer in his heart: "If you don't eat anything, you will regret it in the future!"
He also had an aversion to eating human flesh back then. Once nauseous and wanted to vomit, but after countless years, he has long been accustomed to the rules of survival here, for any food, he will not refuse, every qiē is just to survive, as long as he lives, no matter what he does, he is willing!
When this Supreme went far away, the Carefree Supreme withdrew his gaze.
in the house. Everyone's expressions were extremely heavy, it had been more than four months, but Lin Feng had not yet sent back a little news, and as time passed, their hearts were sinking to the bottom step by step.
"Could it be that this tower is really so difficult, even the little brother can't help it?" the Carefree Supreme sighed in a low voice.
Qiu Wanli said: "Don't worry, I heard that the tower." One level is more difficult to pass, and the further you go, the longer it will take to clear the level!"
Drifting Snow Supreme said: "I hope that's really the case." ”
The atmosphere in the room was extraordinarily heavy, suffocatingly heavy.
Four months to come. They stayed in the house and never moved, because they weren't in the mood to move around, because they looked at each other everywhere they went. It was all the yellow sand in the sky, the boundless yellow sand, and the second was that Yan Jun sent people to keep an eye on them at all times. No matter where they go, there will be four supreme extremes following, and the strength of these four supreme limits is no worse than the Thousand Illusion Supremes and the Lion King Supreme, they can't even beat two people, let alone four people?
"This Yan Jun Supreme also thinks too highly of us!" "The Joyful Supreme laughed at himself, "Sending out a full four Supreme Limits is just to prevent us from escaping." ”
Although Yan Jun Supreme did not restrict their freedom, he was always monitoring their every move, and in such a situation, there was almost no possibility for them to escape.
Qiu Wanli was silent for a long time before he said: "I only hope that Yan Jun Supreme is a person who believes in his word, otherwise he will ......"
Although he didn't say it, everyone could guess what he meant in the last half of his sentence.
Thinking of this, everyone's expressions became even heavier.
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Near the entrance to the tower.
At this time, it was already at the critical juncture for Gao Wen, Ruan Situo, and Mo Lu Supreme to break through, and all the Supreme Refiners held their breath, their attention was fixed on the rectangular frame on the outer wall of the tower, and their eyelids did not blink for a long time.
Among them, there are some more powerful refiners, as well as some refiners with great power behind them.
Everyone is paying attention to the situation of the three of them, and they are ready to report the situation to the leaders of the major forces.
Inside the ninth level space.
Ruan Situo and Gao Wen sat opposite each other, both of them closed their eyes, their consciousness entered the trial space, and they were on a difficult trial journey!
"We must open the gap! We must defeat you with dignity! Let the world know that I, Gao Wen, am the first genius of the Prison of Despair! You Ruan Situo are not worthy of lifting my shoes!"
Gawain's unruly face showed a look of madness, and the giant hammer in his hand swung at great speed, forming a trajectory in mid-air, although his face was covered with beads of sweat, he didn't care at all.
Ruan Situo also swung the giant hammer frantically, beads of sweat ran down his neck, and the dark skin, under the faint glow of the fire, reflected a faint red light, as if the skin had changed color.
"Gao Wen, compared to me, you are still a little tender!" Ruan Situo gritted his teeth, "You can't surpass mine! never!"
Two geniuses regard each other as their biggest rivals in life!
Before them, the Moru Supreme was not in a hurry, steady and steady, he didn't ask for these false names, what he wanted was to escape from this ghost place!
He still had a lot of unfulfilled wishes, and he didn't want his talent to be wasted in this damn place.
As a genius of the older generation, he doesn't want to be caught up by latecomers, not to mention, he is still the head of the eight giants of Desperate Prison, if he is caught up by the younger generations, then he doesn't know where to put his face!
"The little guy surnamed Gao, and the little guy surnamed Ruan. "Molu Supreme wants to prove that he, a genius of the older generation, is not something that two little children can catch up with, "Although I can't compare to Lord Heimi, I can't be surpassed by just one person!"
Although the three top-level refiners didn't know each other's situation for the time being, they were all holding their breath in their hearts, and no one was willing to admit defeat!
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"The three of them can be said to be the people with the highest refining ability in the Despair Prison except for Lord Heimi!"
"I don't know, who will win in the end! Or will the three of them tie?"
"I think. The possibility of a draw is still relatively high. ”
Just when everyone in the outside world was looking forward to it and discussing it enthusiastically, inside the tower, at the first level, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Consciousness exited the first space, and glanced around, the number of people was about the same as when he first entered, and the refiners sitting on the stone benches basically did not change much.
A refiner close to Lin Feng's side happened to be resting, and when he saw Lin Feng open his eyes, a thought flashed through his mind: "Has this kid finally given up?"
But. This thought had just arisen in his mind, and he saw Lin Feng close his eyes again.
He looked at Lin Feng in astonishment: "This kid still refuses to give up?"
It's been more than four months, and he hasn't passed the first level for more than four months, and he still hasn't given up, he can't help but show a touch of consternation.
......
Entering the trial space again, Lin Feng did not hesitate to choose the spirit refining trial.
The difficulty has not changed, and the rules are exactly the same as before, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then. As his gaze froze, he took a deep breath and lit the stove in an instant.
"Boom~!"
"Boom~!"
"Boom~!"
The flame reaches the extreme with unparalleled speed, beyond the extreme. Metamorphosis occurs.
It only took a short time of three breaths, yes, Lin Feng's time to palm the fire was shortened again, but the quality of the flame did not decrease in the slightest. On the contrary, it has been raised a little.
After that, Lin Feng used three more breaths to stabilize the flames.
Throw materials into the furnace. Iron.
The whole process does not stop at all, it is done in one go, easily and naturally.
"Zi~!"
Remove the iron, cool and reheat...... In this way, it is repeated three times in just six breaths, and the distribution link is over.
The fiery iron was taken out, and the giant hammer, which had been waiting in mid-air for a long time, crashed down!
"Ding~!"
This hammer sound heralds the beginning of a miracle!
"Dingding...... Dingding......ding"
After six breaths, the uncooled iron was formed and placed in a water tank.
Six breaths of palm fire, six breaths of distribution, six breaths of casting, when a qualified household utensils are successfully cast, only eighteen breaths have passed!
A miracle was born.
It's just that no one can see it except Lin Feng himself.
"Congratulations to the first level of Guò!"
Lin Feng's consciousness instantly returned to his body, and the next moment, his body emitted a white light and disappeared.
And the refiner beside him happened to sweep the afterglow to where Lin Feng was.
Boredom, his listless expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened, looking at the disappearing stone bench and the inner wall of the tower that was gradually approaching, and fell into a stupor.
"This, this, this......" The refiner stammered, his throat suddenly becoming extremely dry.
He swallowed, his eyes full of horror.
After a long time, a trembling voice came out of his mouth: "It's only more than twenty breaths...... counting the time when Lin Feng chose the spirit refining device and the time to check the rules, it is a total of twenty-four breaths, "More than twenty breaths, you have passed the trial of the first level?" He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he would rather believe that it was his own delusion than dare to believe this fact.
More than twenty breaths, at such a speed, not to mention Gao Wen, Ruan Situo and the like, even if Lord Heimi goes into battle in person, he will be completely blown up!
For most refiners, for more than twenty breaths, the flames in the furnace are still just a string of small flames!
However, this young man, a twenty-one-year-old young man, was in his twenties at home, and he passed the first level!
Miracle, this is simply an unprecedented miracle!
However, the attention of countless refiners in the outside world was still focused on Gao Wen, Ruan Situo and Mo Lu Supreme, and they didn't know that a miracle was being staged!
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