He Yi watched him leave, and his heart was moved.

Although the two of them are worshippers, their real friendship is not very deep, and they can give away the world's rare treasures, this generosity, even if they are brothers!

Grabbing Ding'er, he put it into the Sumeru ring, thinking about going back and refining again, saving him from being in front of his eldest brother, which made him sad.

Back on the upper floor of the Danfang, He Yi looked at Chang Le's somewhat depressed appearance, thought about it, took out the Gu Hong Sword and handed it to him.

"Big Brother ......"

"Second brother, what are you doing here!" Seeing him act like this, Chang Le's fat face suddenly appeared angry, and he said angrily: "What you say is yours, where is it like a brother when you see it like this! This is the white girl's sword, you better keep it, I also have a fairy sword myself, I don't need it." ”

He Yi originally wanted to use the medium-grade immortal treasure to make up for the loss of the big brother's loss of a lot of things. Chang Le's reaction was expected, but it still touched his heart.

"Okay, okay, mother-in-law. Chang Le glanced at him a little annoyed, and said in a muffled voice: "No matter how good the baby is, after all, it is something outside the body, and its own strength is more important." I really want to go through the trials of life and death, those things are the same everywhere, if I can help the second brother get a treasure, the eldest brother will only be happy. In fact...... I also understand how painful it is to lose someone important, and this thing should be ...... Think of it as a little compensation for you and the third sister. ”

Is it compensated......

If you only know how to pursue strength and are selfish in your heart, you should be happy. But there are still many people who care more about human feelings.

There was silence in the Dan room, and the two were speechless for a while, each thinking about it.

After a while, Chang Le took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "Second brother, since you know the method of refining, it is better to refine it here." This place is hidden, and the ancient formation has not yet collapsed, which can prevent the leakage of the Xuanbao breath from being found. Besides, I also want to see how powerful Xuanbao really is!"

He Yi nodded, swept away a thick piece of dust, took out the black tripod and put it on the ground, then adjusted his breathing and sat next to him.

Refining the magic weapon refined with the Panjun Secret Seal requires the use of essence blood and mental strength, and the process is quite long.

Cutting his fingers, bright red blood immediately gushed out, but the wound was healing rapidly.

The so-called essence blood is actually the current term. In ancient times, the number of Purple Mansion monks was relatively small, and more than seventy percent of the vast mountains and seas were flesh monks. To refine this magic weapon, ascetics only need to use their own qi and blood. And the Purple Mansion Monk, because the qi and blood are separated from the true element, so if they want to perfectly control this magic weapon, they need to use the "blood refining" technique.

Before the wound had healed, he pointed his finger on the black ding. Where the fingers landed, the blood quickly soaked a small area. Silently running the refining method, he concentrated his whole body and mind together, and touched the black ding along the blood of his fingers.

"The heart is the source and the blood is the medium, and it is clear to see it and understand its subtle ......"

As his mind flowed, his consciousness gradually entered a black world.

The black tripod is hundreds of millions of feet big, just like a heaven and earth! The big tripod is glowing with a faint color, and the strange fluctuations in the circle can't help but emanate.

A little bit of knowledge rushed into his mind, and suddenly, Da Ding's shadow faded, and his mental strength gradually lost his sense of the magic weapon! At this moment, the wound on his finger that should have healed suddenly burst again, and a stream of blood rolled out like a river bursting the embankment!

The black tripod became clear again, and the terrifyingly big black tripod slipped through his heart inch by inch, firmly engraved in his heart, and his mental strength was imprinted on the black tripod bit by bit.

Mental power is the source of thought, just like the original spirit. He Yi's qi, blood and mental strength kept flowing to the black ding, and the big ding was slowly refined by him, but his body was gradually weakening, and his mind was slowly mushy.

Swallow the earth, swallow the sky, swallow all things, refine the gods, refine the immortals, and refine the star furnace......

Wisps of information about the Black Ding entered the sea of knowledge, and the power of this magic weapon was known to him.

Inferior Xuanbao, star refining furnace. The furnace has its own heaven and earth, which can swallow all living things and transform them into immortal elixirs!

Anything, once swallowed by the Star Refining Furnace, will soon be refined into pills. The elixir varies depending on the object absorbed, either it is deadly poisonous, or it is a life-saving golden pill, or it may contain infinite power, and it will explode at the touch of a button.

Domineering, ruthless, and ferocious!

This Star Refining Furnace can be described as extremely powerful, once the Heavenly Immortals are accidentally sucked in, they will all be hated!

But strong is strong, and if you want to exert its power, you also need extremely good skills. With He Yi's current cultivation, not to mention hurting the enemy, it is very difficult to even refine.

In two quarters of an hour, eighty percent of his blood had been sucked out, and even his mental strength was about to be exhausted. The refining was not yet complete, so he naturally couldn't give up easily.

Pulling out a trace of his mind, he took out the last bottle of Da Huan Dan, and poured it all directly into his mouth, and at the same time urged the heart of Bichao, which was only the size of a duck's egg, in his abdomen, to continue to provide more qi and blood to his body.

For the sake of a treasure, it is worth giving up the remaining strength of the heart of the blue tide.

With the addition of two new forces, the blood in his fingers was fierce again. The subtle veins have long been crowded, and his fingers are almost a faucet at this moment!

The heart withered sharply.

Finally, just as he was about to pass out, a feeling of harmony hit his heart.

"Everything and I command every thought, which can make this world not contradictory. ”

Reciting the technique silently, he engraved the last of his mental power on the core talisman seal of the Star Refining Furnace, and then the back of his head was dizzy and fell to the ground.

Chang Le stayed by the side for a long time. Seeing He Yi bleeding the same blood, his shock can be imagined. Refining a Xuan Treasure requires such a price, if it is given to him, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it when he reaches the stage of transforming into a god.

After He Yi fainted, the Star Refining Furnace emitted a circle of faint brilliance, and then turned into a ghostly light and submerged into his left hand, turning into a black circle on the palm of his hand. If you look closely, the shape of the circle is the shape of the Dingkou of the Star Refining Furnace looking down from above.

In order to refine a magic weapon, he exhausted his blood and mental strength and fell into a coma, this situation was the first time the two had met. And they didn't know that this Star Refining Furnace was too big, and its appearance would have a great impact.

By the time He Yi woke up again, more than half a month had passed.

My head ached, I couldn't lift my strength, and I couldn't even get better in my mood. At this time, his state was not much better than the situation after being smashed by Ke Busheng, and he was even more depressed mentally.

When he finally opened his eyes, he heard Chang Le ask, "Second brother, are you okay?"

Da Huan Dan has finished eating, and the heart of Bichao is only a little bit the size of peanuts, and if you want to recover this time, I'm afraid it will take a long time.

He shook his head weakly, and said in a dumb voice: "It will probably take more than half a year to cultivate, big brother, you ......"

"I'll be here with you, so I don't have to pass by a foundation monk and do you. Chang Le quipped, and didn't mention Xuanbao, so he swept a clean place and sat down.

At this time, the golden light of the formation on the ground of the Danfang was already so weak that it was almost impossible to detect, and they couldn't help but wonder if the effect of isolating the sea water would be there after the formation dissipated this time.

This time, without the supply of the special elixir of the Great Returning Pill, He Yi recovered very slowly every day by relying on the elixir he got decades ago. After being sucked by a treasure and tired both inside and out, he didn't even want to move for the first few days, just lying down and waiting for time to pass.

After more than half a month, with the assistance of the pill, his body improved slightly, and he got up, occasionally pranayama, or chatted with Chang Le.

The underwater world was dark, and the Dan room under the ruins was so small that almost no one would notice it. After another half a month, the light of the formation disappeared completely, the sea water broke in, and the big bubbles floated to the surface of the sea. Fortunately, the two of them were prepared, so they were not crushed by the sudden seawater.

Time passed very slowly in a state of exhaustion, but under the weak torment and sleep day by day, He Yi's body gradually recovered.

After three months, his consciousness and qi and blood have returned to about 60% of their heyday, and his physical activities have been almost unaffected, but he is still often weak and unable to raise motivation.

At Chang Le's suggestion, the two decided to leave this boring place and go to a small undersea city with many people.

Leaving the Danfang, which had been in the room for more than half a year, Chang Le took out a blue flying sword, and Zhenyuan rushed to light, and then led He Yi to start rushing in one direction.

Among the things he threw away three months ago also included the Water Shelter Divine Shuttle, and now all he had left was two swords, a few spirit treasures, and a small amount of elixir.

"We should now be in the northern part of the Sea of Stars, more than a million and a half million miles from the coast. From here, a hundred thousand miles to the south, there is an enchantment laid by the Vientiane Immortal, and the Vientiane Immortal is called the Quicksand Fairy, so that place is also called the Quicksand City, or the Quicksand Realm. Quicksand City isn't big, but there are a lot of people nearby. Because there is an ancient ruin less than a thousand miles away from Quicksand City, many monks like to go in and explore it to see if there is any opportunity. ”

While the two were on their way, Chang Le began to start the conversation and talk about things under the sea.

Hearing the ancient ruins, He Yi immediately thought of the Xuanbao Star Refining Star Furnace, raised some interest, and asked, "Hasn't the ruins been explored yet?"

"I don't know very well, I have heard that the ruins may have been built by a master who was more powerful than the immortals, so that even the quicksand fairy could not explore it thoroughly. But this is just a rumor, and I can't believe it. If it's really a character left over from a character who is more powerful than the immortals, I'm afraid that my father and they will all come to see it. Now most people think that it should be that place has changed in tens of millions of years, so it has become a special secret place. It's not that dangerous, it's just easy to get lost, and if you're not careful, you'll have to go around for decades. ”

The possibility of the passage of time forming a secret realm is not small, after all, tens of millions of years is too long, and it can change everything.

On the other hand, the existence of transcending the heavenly immortals was very rare in the primeval period. If you don't guess wrong, the thousands of immortals under the command of the Central King are all cultivating between the Qingming Realm and the Ninth Tribulation of the Life and Death Realm. And those who have successfully survived nine lives and nine deaths should only have three god generals. The three gods will have their own places in the palace, and it is unlikely that they will be far away from the Jiuding Imperial City and stand on their own.

"How about it, are you interested in going to the secret realm?" Chang Le asked with a smile.

"Forget it. ”

Heart failure, he was a little distracted. And if you accidentally get lost in it for decades, you will delay the trip to the High Immortal Realm. He didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be found by Lin Yanzhi if he was trapped in that secret realm.

The underwater journey of more than 100,000 miles is quite far away, and in terms of He Yi's current state of retreating every day, it is estimated that he will not be able to catch up in a month. However, he is not in a hurry, this is a long way, maybe he can meet some test items sent to his door, let him test the power of the Star Refining Furnace.

During the three-month period of weakness, He Yi had already explored the function of the Star Refining Furnace. He almost understood the power of this treasure, and now he was naturally looking forward to it.

The two of them traveled south, stopping and resting for three hours every day, so that He Yi could pretend to sleep and warm up his mind and mind.

On the fourth day of their departure, the first test was finally delivered to the door!