Time was passing bit by bit, and Lu Li didn't dare to slack off in the slightest by smelting that meteorite iron with the soul power of Wu Ying.

Speaking of martial infant soul power, it was an existence that even Shentu Qianxuan was full of.

They only learned about the existence of martial arts monks from the classical texts of the sect, and knew that this kind of monk was much stronger than ordinary monks, and when Lu Li only relied on the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Realm to kill the Holy Maiden Feng Yuanying to take charge of the sect, although Qian Xuan was secretly shocked when he learned about it, it was not unexpected.

It's just that this time it's the first time I've seen a monk who has successfully formed a martial artist.

According to the knowledge of Shentu Qianxuan, the two former distraction peak realm monks, the existence of this martial infant was no different from that of an ordinary Shinto monk Yuan Ying.

Yuan Infant Infant Fire, Wu Infant Soul Power, but when it comes to power, Martial Infant Soul Power is several times stronger than that infant fire.

At the beginning, Lu Li relied on the infant soul armor formed by this martial soul soul power, even the black impermanence in the late stage of the Yuan Infant couldn't take him for a while, and its momentum was so strong that it could not be said to be not strong!

This is also the most important reason why Shentu asked Lu Li to repair this green spirit remnant treasure with his own hands.

In this situation, Lu Xuan Shen Shouyi, in this dark and dark cave, tried his best to smelt the essence of the fire.

It's January, it's February, it's March, it's half a year......

As the saying goes, there is no time for cultivating gods, and there is a long era, and it is like a horse passing through a gap in just one year.

Finally, a year later, the red and transparent meteorite that had been smelted finally reacted.

The meteorite, which had not been distorted in the slightest and had only changed color, began to deform and show signs of condensation droplets.

Lu Li seemed to be aware of it, and his closed eyes opened and closed a gap, and a ray of fine light burst out and then closed again.

The right palm poked out, the left palm leaned, and the palms moved together to form a brilliant seal.

A brilliant ball of light resembling a blue lotus flower formed from his hand.

Without saying a word, Lu Li did not hesitate at all, and his hands were suddenly lifted upward, and the blue lotus wanted to be the martial infant who was still crazy to absorb the Divine Yuan.

Seeing this blue lotus, the chaotic eyes of the fierce martial infant body were splashed with fine light, and Mu Ne's little face had an extremely excited expression.

It didn't have the slightest politeness, its small mouth opened, and a strange suction force immediately sent the dark blue lotus flower into his mouth, and he swallowed it.

"Puff~!"

The body of the martial artist is white and vast, like a silver-armored boy coming to the world, and a rather terrifying momentum immediately fills the palace here.

It seems to be nothing, and a faint aura of mystery spreads here.

Lu Li actually mixed a drop of Yimu Holy Spring in that dark blue lotus!

The Yimu Holy Spring is the condensation of the essence of the Xuanbo thing, and it took Shentu to get a drop from Lu Li's hand.

If Lu Li did not hesitate to refine this fire meteorite, it was really reluctant!

If you don't move, it's just a blockbuster, Lu Li has always done such an extraordinary thing.

At this moment, outside the Nine Heavenly Palace, the light is flickering and colorful.

Countless monks from the Holy Maiden Peak gathered outside the Nine Heavenly Palaces, looking at the different phases of heaven and earth somewhere in the southeast of the Heavenly Palace in amazement, and the person at the head was none other than the Holy Maiden Ancestor Qianxuanqi!

A Hongmeng breath escaped from a cave and rushed straight to the bullfight, seeing that it was about to break through the shackles of the clouds, showing a shocking disappearance above the nine heavens!

"Hey, it's not good~!"

In the crowded group of monks, the long-bearded and white-haired Qianxuan saw this scene, and his withered face instantly changed.

"Bang~!"

A thunderclap rose from the ground, and Qianxuan shook the lightning shield and rose into the void, and the Shinto cultivation in the early stage of distraction was unobstructed at this time, and he didn't have the slightest intention of hiding it.

"Hmph, this kid is really a source of disaster, if such an aura is captured by the saint's extraterrestrial person, how can there still be a foothold for my saint!"

With a scarlet belly, Qianxuan's face was solemn, and his right palm probed into his arms, and he found a delicate and transparent crystal cup with a faint glow!

"Pure Yang Crystal Cup~!"

Not just the Yuanying Monk below, he recognized the thing in Qianxuan's palm at a glance.

Qianxuan didn't stay in the slightest, and took advantage of the moment when the Hongmeng breath continued to impact the stratus clouds, and threw the pure yang crystal cup out with one hand!

The crystal cup turned into a white light and climbed into the sky, but it turned into an ice crystal barrier when the Hongmeng breath was about to rush to the nine heavens, blocking it within the holy woman's nine folds, and it could no longer escape a single bit!

"Hmph~, no wonder Shentu that old boy is so optimistic about this kid, the treasures on his body make my eyes hot, but this troublesome kung fu is a hundred times better!"

With a long breath of turbid air, Qianxuan looked at where Lu Lidongfu was located, and muttered angrily.

......

Lu Li looked at the fire meteorite in front of him, which had melted into red droplets, like the blood of the earth's heart, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"The water drops are worn by stones, and the iron pestle is turned into needles, and the exercise of these days has finally been rewarded~!"

Lu Li Gu was overjoyed, but the eyes of the martial artist on his head were slightly closed, as if he had entered a state of virtual god recuperation.

"Boy, now is not the time to be happy, strike while the iron is hot, the refining weapon is dead, don't move at this time, and wait when~!"

Shen Tu's words were sonorous, and Lu Li's expression immediately froze.

"Seniors rest assured~!"

Lu Li's complexion changed slightly, and he grabbed the void, and through a layer of martial infant soul power, he grabbed the meteorite melt crystal in his hand.

Without the slightest stagnation, it was the martial infant who threw the fire melting crystal at the heavenly spirit and sat on top of his head!

The elite martial arts infant seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Up!"

Lu Li shouted violently, and the two severed swords with a faint green glow on the rock immediately turned into streamers, and they also fled towards the elite martial artist.

With a small mouth, Wu Ying's little face was solemn, and he actually included the Flame Melting Crystal and the Qingling Broken Sword into his abdomen!

At the same time, a crisp long groan resounded here, and a white lotus bloomed above Lu Liwuying's heavenly spirit.

When I first saw it, if the shadow appeared, there seemed to be nothing, and only a delicate flower bone was seen.

Before three breaths, and the lotus opened, one petal after another, I don't know if it was a mistake in awareness, but at this time, there was a light fragrance of lotus, which made Lu Li's whole person feel vibrated and his heart and spleen rippled.

Lu Li slowly closed his eyes, and Wu Ying also moved, slowly closing his eyes, letting the more and more clear white lotus above the heavenly spirit ripple slightly with the ups and downs of the fluctuations of the divine element.

One, two, three......

January, February, March......

One year, two years, three years......

Another three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Li's eyes were still closed, Wu Ying stood in the heavenly spirit, and the white lotus on the top of Wu Ying's head was still shining, radiating the slight vastness of the god's heart.

And at this moment, the white lotus protruded and changed, and the white lotus, which had been completely opened, was actually closed one by one, and at the same time, the Heaven and Earth Divine Yuan, which had never been interrupted, was even more frantically converging towards Lu Li's martial infant!

"Ah~!"

With a refreshing sound, the closed white lotus suddenly shattered after it was completely closed, turning into a few crystal white broken petals, floating here!

A faint wisp of green light came out of the white broken petals, silently.

The broken petals of the white lotus with him fell, and Lu Li and his martial infant suddenly opened their eyes at the same time!

On the top of Lu Liwuying's head, a short and concise cyan long sword suddenly appeared.

Compared with Qingling, although the size has changed, the divine action has not changed, and it is made of one, without the slightest trace of ruins!

This time, this elite martial artist also did not hesitate at all, opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed it into his abdomen!