Chapter 409: Xuanyin True Scripture

The power displayed by the Flying Dragon Talisman made Shi Feiyu a little overjoyed. This kind of spell is so powerful that even ordinary distractions are afraid of it.

However, it will take some time to condense this kind of spell, and even though you have mastered the method of controlling it, it is still difficult to cast it with your current strength.

"It seems that we must do our best to improve the realm of the divine soul. ”

Cultivation has reached the peak of the Infant Transformation Realm, but there is no sign of a breakthrough, Shi Feiyu sighed lightly in his heart, and also hit the idea on the Divine Soul Cultivation.

Facing many doubtful eyes, I saw him frowning and slowly turning away.

As long as he was worried about tomorrow's events, everyone did not come forward to disturb, and the dragon-shaped phantom dispersed, and they returned to their respective resting places to continue healing.

The secret room was destroyed, and Shi Feiyu had to find another secluded place and take out another item obtained at the auction.

Bloody Secret Iron...

Looking at the piece in his hand that seemed to be stained red with blood, the size of a fist, his face couldn't help but show a hint of hope.

What is the Nine Palace Demon Iron that Demon Heaven once said about this thing, not the Blood Flame Secret Iron, as for what it is, you have to slowly explore it yourself.

The thing in his hand was blood-red, and it was extremely heavy, although it was only the size of a fist, its weight reached an astonishing number of kilograms.

It was angular and flawless, Shi Feiyu searched carefully for a while, but still couldn't find anything strange about it, and couldn't help but ask in his heart: "How to open it?"

"Smash..."

Mo Tian's simple answer made him slightly stunned.

After ordinary people buy it at a high price, they are afraid of some damage, and this old guy actually lets himself smash it?

If there is nothing in it after smashing it, will it not be a loss?

Thinking of this, Shi Feiyu shook his head again, put it on the ground, stood up straight, and stepped on it violently.

Anyway, this thing was also snatched from Ji Chenlong's hands, even if there was really nothing in it, it would not cause any loss to himself.

Bang...

As the soles of his feet fell suddenly, the entire piece of Blood Flame Secret Iron burst open, and what came out after it burst made Shi Feiyu's eyes suddenly light up.

Reaching out to pick it up and taking a closer look, it turned out to be a dark gray orb.

There are grooves on the surface of the balls the size of nine fingers, but it is impossible to press all nine fingers on them at the same time, no matter from any angle.

His brows furrowed slightly, this peculiar structure made Shi Feiyu's heart full of doubts.

There was no one around, and the Demon Heaven also quietly appeared, and then took it from his hand, and said with a smile: "The layer wrapped outside is indeed the Blood Flame Secret Iron, and it is the real Nine Palace Demon Iron." ”

Smiling, he saw that Mo Tian was holding the dark gray bead tightly in both hands, and then slowly began to turn his arms.

As his arm turned, there was an immediate clicking sound from inside the dark gray orb, and the originally disorderly pits also moved under Shi Feiyu's stunned gaze.

This old devil had obviously seen the Nine Palaces Demon Iron before, and after flipping his hands and clicking a few times, Shi Feiyu found that it was very different from what he had seen.

"Press your fingers up and inject the source power. ”

Throwing the Nine Palaces Demon Iron back with a smile, there was a trace of memory in Mo Tian's eyes, and he sighed inexplicably: "How many years, the old man almost can't remember how to open it." ”

"This can't be something you've left behind, can it?"

His eyes were full of doubts, Shi Feiyu pressed his fingers into the groove according to his words, but in the end, he found that there was nowhere to put one finger, and he couldn't help but pout.

"This is something made by a refining master back then, the texture is extremely hard, and it is best to protect some kind of valuable thing, because he only has nine fingers, so this thing was later called the Nine Palaces Demon Iron. ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Mo Tian urged: "What he lost back then was the tail finger of his right hand, open it and take a look..."

According to what the Demon Heaven said, Shi Feiyu raised the tail finger of his right hand, and the other nine fingers were placed in the groove on the surface of the Nine Palace Demon Heaven in order.

The mind fluctuated, and the source power suddenly divided into nine strands along the meridians, injecting into this dark gray orb.

But after a long time, there was still no movement, and Shi Feiyu also turned his puzzled gaze to Demon Heaven.

Just now he had already tried to infuse with the source power of different Cheng dΓΉ, even if he tried his best, this dark gray bead did not change in the slightest, obviously it was not what the Demon Heaven said, what kind of Nine Palace Demon Iron.

"No, the old man won't be mistaken, there weren't many ...... of this kind of thing in the Divine Punishment Continent back then."

With doubts in his heart, Mo Tian's brows were tightly locked, and he was talking to himself, but he had no clue.

And after Shi Feiyu heard it, he couldn't help grinning: "Why don't you try the power of the divine soul?"

"Nonsense, this kind of thing can only be ...... by the source power"

Unexpectedly, Motian thought he was causing trouble, and snorted violently.

Before the words fell, a divine soul power melted into it, and then, in the grooves on the surface of the dark gray beads, there was a soft brilliance.

This scene made the two of them stunned on the spot at the same time.

Gently placing it on the ground, Shi Feiyu took two steps back vigilantly, waiting for the result.

The brilliance in the dark gray bead flickered for a moment, and it was like a delicate iron lotus flower, which had not had the slightest gap.

And in this refining center, there is a piece of amethyst soul jade the size of a dragon's eye.

This kind of thing is so well preserved, you don't have to think about it, there must be something recorded in it.

grabbed it violently, and couldn't wait to integrate his mind into it, and in the next moment, the smile on Shi Feiyu's face slowly solidified.

"How?"

Seeing him standing there, his expression stiff but not speaking, Mo Tian asked in a deep voice.

"See for yourself..."

Handing over the dragon-sized amethyst soul jade in his hand to Motian, Shi Feiyu rubbed his somewhat stiff face with both hands, and then smiled: "Good thing." ”

With a hint of doubt, Mo Tian also integrated his mind into the Amethyst Soul Jade, and after a while, he exclaimed fiercely: "Good boy, it turned out to be a Xuan-level Divine Soul Technique." ”

"Xuanming Sutra. ”

The fiery gaze was fixed on the amethyst soul jade in his hand, and Shi Feiyu was also surprised by his good luck.

How rare a Xuan-level Martial Technique is, not to mention a Xuan-level Divine Soul Technique, this level of Divine Soul Martial Arts is even more difficult to find than some saint-level martial arts.

A piece of things that was mistaken for the Blood Flame Secret Iron contained a Xuan-level Divine Soul Technique that had made countless people crazy, and once this kind of Technique was cultivated, the Divine Soul Realm would far surpass ordinary people.

The Divine Soul Technique Xuanyin Soul Devouring Technique obtained in the Yin Wind Eye of the Dragon Soul Mountain Range could no longer keep up with the existing realm, and even if he cultivated, he would not have much effect.

However, now that he had the Xuanyin True Scripture, Shi Feiyu believed that his divine soul power would soon be enhanced. At that time, even if he faces the alliance between Ji Chenlong and Shen Tuyi, he will never be as wolf as last time.

Judging from the records in the Amethyst Soul Jade, cultivating this Xuan-level Divine Soul Technique requires a powerful flame to condense the Divine Soul Origin, otherwise it will be counterattacked.

However, Shi Feiyu didn't need to worry about this, there was a fire god talisman in his body. The terrifying power of the fire is enough to inferiorize the flames that have been bred by many heavens and earths, let alone ordinary fires.

With the assistance of Lihuo, cultivating the Xuanyin True Scripture would get twice the result with half the effort, and it was precisely because of this that Shi Feiyu was surprised before, so that the expression on his face was frozen.

Early tomorrow morning, he was going to break into the space passage and rush to the Heavenly Forgiveness City to fight to the death with Ji Chenlong, and now that he had obtained the powerful Xuan-level Divine Soul Technique, Shi Feiyu would naturally not let go of this opportunity.

There was no one around, and there was a demon heaven to help him check it, and he held the amethyst soul jade tightly in his hand, and a huge stream of information immediately poured into his body from it.

And with the influx of this information, Shi Feiyu's eyes gradually became confused, and it was not until half an hour later that he recovered.

The cultivation of the Xuanyin True Sutra requires the use of a powerful and domineering flame to continuously refine the Divine Soul Origin, so that the Divine Soul Origin can reach an extremely strong Cheng DΓΉ.

This kind of Cheng dΓΉ, even if it has a powerful Divine Soul Martial Arts, it is difficult to destroy it, and the condensed Divine Soul Origin will also become a kind of immortal and immortal existence.

Even if he unfortunately falls in the future, the Divine Soul Origin can be transformed into another form, the Divine Soul Body, like the Demon Heaven.

The path of cultivation is full of unknowns and dangers, and although the level of the Xuanyin True Scripture is enough to make many people crazy, if you want to cultivate it, you have to take a lot of risks.

Taking a deep breath, his mind sank into his body, and according to the cultivation method recorded in the exercises, he slowly drew a wisp of fire out of the rune, and then wrapped it around the origin of the divine soul.

At this moment, Shi Feiyu even had terrifying auditory hallucinations, and the moment the Divine Soul Origin in his mind came into contact with the fire, it was as if cold water was dripping into a hot oil pot, and it actually made a burst of noise.

And his face gradually distorted with this kind of cultivation.

The sharp pain from the origin of the divine soul was about to tear his body apart, and the terrible pain was unbearable.

Under the powerful power of Lihuo, the Divine Soul Origin, which was originally only the size of a fist, gradually shrank in the terrifying temperature.

Although the speed of this contraction was extremely slow, Shi Feiyu could still feel that it was indeed gradually getting smaller.

His distorted face trembled slightly, even if he clenched his teeth and tried not to make any sound, Mo Tian could still tell from the cold sweat on his face that the sharp pain of condensing the origin of the divine soul was terrifying.

Crunch...

His fists clenched suddenly, his finger joints turned white from the huge force, and the corners of Shi Feiyu's mouth twitched slightly.

Poof...

Before Demon Tian could ask, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.

Under the tremendous pain of condensing the origin of the divine soul, Shi Feiyu was unbearably unbearable, and the source power was agitated, and his meridians were all shocked.

The moment the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, Mo Tian found that in the depths of his pain, a cluster of dark blue flames slowly emerged.

And the Demon Heaven, who was a divine soul body, naturally understood what this kind of thing represented, and immediately snorted coldly: "Gather your mind and continue..."

Before the cold cheer fell, a dark blue flame burned from Shi Feiyu's face in a strange way.

If it is allowed to develop, I am afraid that it will not be long before the Divine Soul Origin will turn into nothingness.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, he threw the sharp pain like tears in his body, and his mind immediately sank into his mind.

And the dark blue flames that swirled around his face slowly retreated.

This time, nothing had changed, but the pain he had endured was even more terrible than the last time.

All night, Shi Feiyu spent the whole night in this kind of cultivation method that made people talk about changing colors, and when the first rays of morning light fell on his face, his eyes slowly opened.

As his eyes opened, a cold smile gradually emerged from the corners of his mouth: "It's time to leave......"

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