Chapter 105: Refining the Turtle Soul and Giving Birth to a New God

"Wow......"

In the claustrophobic study, a creepy scream sounded, and with the red ghost paintings all over the room, it was very eerie and extremely infiltrating.

Bai Fu shook his right hand wrapped in Gang Qi expressionlessly, and dispersed the Gang Qi, and an illusory half-foot long tongue in his hand immediately turned into a clear qi and submerged into the mouth of the turtle soul.

I saw Bai Fu holding his right hand behind his back and shaking it vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off the non-existent saliva, but he said quietly on his face: "It's just a tongue plucked out to give you an insight." You better think about it, next time it will be an endless cycle, and then you will be miserable, and I will be tired. By the way, after that, there is scissors hell, that is, cutting your fingers with scissors, ten fingers to the heart, that pain ......"

"You still have to die! Hand over the exercises, I will be scattered, and I will carry it to death, at least I can still have a glimmer of life. What do you have to do, just let the horses come. The beetle didn't open his eyes.

"This old filthy turtle is well aware of the humane principle of 'confessing leniently, sitting in prison, resisting strictly, and going home for the New Year'. Bai Fu praised in his heart, and sneered: "Don't think that you can survive if you don't move, my time is very precious, and my patience is even more limited, whether you recruit or not, at most ten days, I will refine your soul, these ten days, I will let you know what kind of existence hell is." Well, it's all death anyway, so as not to have some flesh...... I'm sorry, wouldn't it be better to suffer from the soul?"

"......" The old dirty turtle was speechless, thinking, since they are all dead, then they still recruit a fart!

"Since you are stubborn, then enjoy the trip to hell that I have prepared for you, and you may change your mind along the way. Bai Fu smiled and made a scissor gesture with his right hand. I saw that the cold glow on the two fingers of the food was shining, and it was not the same as the real scissors.

The two fingers of the "......" in the middle of the food open and close collide, making a sound of metal impact

"Brother Turtle, hold back, I'm going to start cutting!" Bai Fu reminded "kindly".

The "poof...... hand scissors were cut on one of the toes of the turtle soul, and the illusory toe was immediately cut off, turned into a stream of yin qi, and returned to the turtle's foot.

"Wow......" the golden turtle let out a scream.

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"This old filthy turtle is really determined, and after a set of eighteen-layer hell torture, he still doesn't let go!" Bai Fu was covered with sweat, this kind of harsh punishment method tortured the soul of the turtle soul at the same time, it was also enough to torture the soul of the torturer.

"That's it, if you can't torture it, you can't torture it. Although this method of soul reunion is mysterious, as long as you are strong and beat other people's souls, you can't use this secret method!" He picked up a large porcelain vase, put his hand on the porcelain vase, and the qi condensed into a whirlpool, and the turtle soul hanging in the air was twisted for a while, and was directly pulled into the porcelain vase.

"Seal!" Bai Fu sucked in his hand, and several exorcism charms were sucked into his hand, and they were pasted on the porcelain bottle horizontally and vertically, sealing the porcelain bottle tightly.

Picking up the porcelain vase and leaving the study, Bai Fu and the six daughters of Keqing, who were cleaning the courtyard and pruning the flowers and plants, said that they were going to retreat for a few days, and then entered the practice room.

Bai Fu sat down cross-legged on the cold jade bed, put his right hand on his lower abdomen, separated from his body, gathered into a whirlpool, exuded suction, sucked the golden mussel Yuanzhu that had been in his abdomen for a long time, and slowly went up, out of the esophagus, and into his mouth.

"Puff ......" spewed the Yuan Zhu into his mouth, and the golden light illuminated the stone wall of the entire quiet room.

Yuan Zhu was held up by the Yuan Shen Mental Power, suspended in front of Bai Fu's body, Bai Fu raised his right hand, and swiped it in the palm of his left hand, and the blood of the red turtle snake immediately poured out of his palm.

Bai Fu's heart moved, and the blood of the turtle and snake floated upward, turning into tiny blood-colored runes, intertwined into a net, and covered the golden turtle beads with his head.

Covered by the blood net, the golden turtle bead immediately burst into golden light, and a layer of misty air covered the blood net that was about to fall on it against the outside.

"It is worthy of being a spiritual creature that can refine the second elemental god, although the spiritual wisdom has been wiped out, it is still so spiritual. Bai Fu secretly praised in his heart, his face was solemn, the cold true qi was swept away, and the wound that was closed in his left hand immediately condensed, and together with his right hand, it was quickly sealed.

As the white handprint condensed, the red light on the blood rune network flourished, pressing the golden light little by little, slowly approaching the body of the Yuan Pearl.

"Buzzing ......" Yuan Zhu trembled and groaned softly, the golden light flowed endlessly, and the qi cover resisted the invasion of the blood talisman.

"Wow!" Bai Fu snorted softly, his hands were put together, his handprints condensed, the blood talisman spun up quickly, and the blood net suddenly closed towards the middle.

The "Puff ......" blood rune net and the Yuanzhu Qi Mask clashed violently, and the crimson golden light flickered and disappeared, and the light was strange.

Even though Yuanzhu has spirituality, but after all, it is a dead thing, how can it withstand the blood rune net supported by Bai Fu behind, after a moment of stalemate, the air cover outside Yuanzhu flashed open, and the blood rune net rushed up, and the Yuanzhu net was put into it at once.

As soon as the "sneer......" blood talisman touched the Yuan Zhu, it immediately fell into the boiling oil like ice water, arousing a strong reaction.

The golden light and the red light of the blood talisman released by the Yuan Zhu shone violently. Bai Fu narrowed his eyes, looked at Yuanzhu, and found that the blood talisman slowly penetrated into Yuanzhu, and couldn't help but be happy: "The avenue can be expected!"

The blood talisman was not excluded and integrated into the Yuan Bead, indicating that the two have the same attributes. And if you want to refine the second primordial god incarnated outside the body, you naturally have to find a spiritual object with the same attributes as yourself, otherwise why let the primordial god live in and grow in it?

The attributes of the Yuan Zhu are in harmony with themselves, and refining the second Yuan God is half the success, so Bai Fu will drag the text to say "The avenue can be expected".

At this time, the golden-red light blended together, and the light gradually became restrained. Look at the Yuan Zhu again, the golden light is shining, and the blood talisman in the middle is intertwined into a gorgeous and strange pattern.

"It's so beautiful!" Bai Fu praised from the bottom of his heart, and made a trick with his right hand, and Yuan Zhu was immediately sucked into his hand.

The ten fingers of both palms are interlocked, holding the Yuan Zhu virtually, posing in a cultivation posture, and placing the Yuan Zhu in front of the lower abdomen with both hands.

The icy cold attribute true element continued to pour into the Yuan Bead, constantly refining and nourishing the Yuan Bead and its inner blood talisman, so that the Yuan Bead could adapt to its own mana and enhance the spirituality of the blood talisman in it.

Bai Fu kept pouring the true yuan into the yuan beads, and at the same time, he ran the "Shen Ao Ba Body Technique" to swallow the aura of heaven and earth and restore mana.

The white Fuzhen Yuan is infused, the golden red light of the Yuan Pearl shines, and the blood talisman in it continues to circulate, and it is extremely magnificent.

This process lasted for three days, and it was not until there was a crisp sound of "ding" in the Yuan Zhu that Bai Fu stopped his movements and opened his eyes.

Looking at the Yuan Zhu again, after being baptized by the cold for three consecutive days, the Yuan Zhu became a lot more transparent, like a pale golden crystal ball, and the surface lit up with a smooth and soft light from time to time, and the blood talisman that was integrated into the depths of the Yuan Zhu was not as strong as at the beginning, tangled with each other, like a frozen red flower.

"In this way, this Yuan Zhu should not exclude my Yuan Shen from entering, and will warm it. Bai Fu carefully looked at the Yuan Zhu in his hand and thought to himself.

After silently cultivating and adjusting his state to the peak, Bai Fu sent out the Golden Turtle Soul Body.

"Scatter!" Bai Fu didn't talk nonsense with the old dirty turtle anymore, and directly raised his right hand that was wrapped in mighty anger and slapped it with one palm.

Feeling the danger, the ghost eyes that the golden turtle had been closed suddenly opened, and said in surprise: "You ......"

Bai Fu's face was expressionless, and he slapped it out with one palm, directly hitting the ghost's head, and the qi swept away, scattering the golden turtle soul body in an instant.

"Hu ......" yin qi overflowed, the candle flame was extinguished, and everything returned to calm, leaving only a shadow in the same place.

"It's a pity that the secret method of restoring the soul is to be buried with this old filthy turtle!" A palm slapped to extinguish the soul body consciousness of the golden turtle, and Bai Fu sighed slightly in his heart.

"Cultivating immortals, cultivation is fundamental, and spells are just side branches. Cultivation is up, every move is the law, there is no need to waste time for a chicken rib spell. Bai Fu quickly adjusted his mentality, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the pure Yin Soul Body left after the Golden Turtle Spiritual Sense was destroyed was sucked into his abdomen.

"Good Ice ......" The golden turtle cultivated the cold ice true qi in front of his body, and now he turned into a yin soul, and his soul body was extremely yin and extremely cold, Bai Fu inhaled it into his abdomen, and immediately couldn't help but shiver.

"Heaven and Earth Oven!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and the fire attribute true yuan in the dantian churned for a while, and then turned into a crimson Dan furnace, and packed that pure yin soul qi into the furnace.

......The collision of ice and fire made Bai Fu sneer.

"Refine!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and the dantian fire attribute true yuan frantically surged towards the Nadan furnace, constantly compressing in the furnace, making the furnace temperature continue to increase.

This is Bai Fu's self-created method of using the true element based on the golden turtle compressing the cold qi and condensing the cold and ice qi, which can compress the fire in the body and condense the fiery fireball, and the power melts the iron plate after half an inch!

In the flame furnace condensed in the dantian, the true qi was compressed into fire, and a terrifying high temperature rose in the abdomen. Bai Fu hurriedly picked up the "Shen Ao Ba Body Formula", and the cold air was pervasive, isolating the high temperature in the dantian, so as not to damage the physical body.

Tempered by the real fire, the golden turtle's soul body continued to shrink, and after a day and a night, it turned into a golden bead the size of a soybean and a flow of divine light.

"This feels a bit like a relic Yuan Dan...... Well, Buddhism majors in spiritual power, and the soul does not turn into a primordial god and forms a relic, this primordial god is nothing but the evolution of a ghost, and it is not surprising that I continue to refine the turtle soul and refine it into a relic. It's just that this relic is too small, right?" Looking at the soybean-sized gold bead in the dantian, Bai Fu was surprised in his heart.

Surprise is surprise, Bai Fu's movements are non-stop, and his mind moves, Zhenyuan wrapped this turtle soul essence that is suspected of being a relic, and went straight to the gate of heaven and entered the secluded mansion.

"Wow......"

As soon as this turtle soul essence entered the secluded mansion, it was stimulated by the purple qi, and it was immediately like an egg being hatched, giving birth to a small golden turtle the size of a fingertip, and when it saw the wind, it grew into a golden turtle the size of a palm.

"Let's take this unconscious turtle soul as the form of the second elemental god, but it fits the turtle body very well!"