In the space of the stars, the black pupils hang high.

Boom! Boom!

The two streams of energy swirled and gathered on the stone tablet, and then kept hitting and intertwining, twisting together like two twisted ropes.

The tiger roared, the ghost howled continuously, and the sound echoed in the spiritual space.

In the torrent of runes swirling in the sky, the fragments of the runes splashed and rained down, falling on the star-covered ground and on the two stone tablets.

"Melt!"

Ye Wen listened to the howl of the tiger, his mind was calm, his wrist flicked, and two silver lines came out of his fingertips, submerging into the turbulent flow.

The rune flow is deep, and pieces of rune fragments swim in it, as if they were a tail fish.

With Ye Wen's control, a talisman that exuded cold qi flickered out, soared into the air, and the light skyrocketed, turning into a huge frost, slashing the two energy streams.

Stretching out his hand, a stream of energy suddenly turned black, another stream of energy suddenly turned red, and the black stream and red stream gradually closed, and the frost giant sword was sandwiched in it.

The tiger roars louder, and the ghost howls sharper.

The two stone tablets stood still, but one white and one black came out, rising upwards and merging into the two torrents.

This method of forcibly smelting talismans is rough and direct, and can quickly disintegrate and reorganize the structure of the talismans, extract the essence blood of various talismans, and use the information contained in the essence blood as the basis to conceive and derive a first-order talisman.

The danger has been deeply experienced before, a careless, will hurt the mental body, if there is not a mental space to protect, it is not an easy way to try.

And this, for Ye Wen, there is not the slightest problem, at this moment, he is in the blood wolf stone room, both mentally and physically inside and outside, although the success rate is not ten percent, but seven or eight percent is still there, it is worth taking a risk.

This is also the source of confidence that can boast in front of the elders.

However, even if the aura is abundant and the spiritual space is protected, refining the talisman is a gradual process, at the beginning, you can only slowly test it, constantly try to run in, as the phase between the talismans tends to match, and then gradually superimpose layer by layer, turning into a stronger seven-grade talisman.

Once, twice, three times, four times......

Ye Wen constantly controlled the impact of the rune river, and whenever he felt that his spirit was on the verge of collapse, he decisively retreated and soothed, expanding his mental endurance step by step, and disintegrating the core lines of the rune.

At the same time, the black pupils hanging in the air oozed a trace of black mist, enveloping Ye Wen in it, the power of the Dao was running, and as soon as his mind was urged, he felt some strange substance seeping in, slowly repairing the dark wounds of his body and the tired spirit.

Time passes slowly.

In the spiritual space, the stars are full of bright light, and in the dark background, it shows an unfathomable aura.

The two stone tablets stand majestically, and from time to time there are black and white breaths.

Not far away, a figure sat upright with his eyes closed, his whole body was red, and when he looked closely, it was the skin oozing blood, and from time to time there was a violent sound, one after another, and with the sound was a series of bloody arrows rushing out, spurting out of the cracked skin and flesh.

The figure seemed to be a clay statue, except for a few occasional convulsions on his face, his entire body stood still, ignoring the blood rushing out of his body, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain.

The rune flow was gushing, and a trace of silver thread shot out from the fingertips, constantly pouring into the rune torrent, among which there was an ice sword slowly rotating, and there was a cold air at the blade of the sword, and the surrounding rune flowing water came out with a trace of red and black qi, gradually blending into it.

One day, two days, three days......

Ye Wen worked hard day and night, once he noticed the decline of blood qi, he immediately swallowed the Tiger Pill to nourish his body, one bite was five or six, if it were not for the monthly food supply of the hall master's position, with a certain amount of Tiger Pill, I was afraid that he would not be consumed in a few days.

Cultivation is desperate, but despite this, I must go back every night to check on Xiaoqian's safety.

What Miss Ling'er said sounded good, but whether this is really the case, whether the patriarch really relaxed his vigilance, is still unknown, it is difficult to guarantee any accidents, and if he doesn't go back to inspect once a day, he feels uneasy.

I know in my heart that this will delay the progress of refining, but I am not afraid of what happens, I am only afraid of 10,000, if something really happens, I will regret it at that time, no matter how fast and strong the talisman is refined, how can it compare to the importance of Xiaoqian's life?

Moreover, if you are an ordinary monk, you may not be able to stop halfway, but in the spiritual space, time passes slowly, and you are under your control, even if you leave in the middle of the tempering, although there will be a certain backlash, you can still keep the torrent indestructible, and the runes will flow endlessly.

Later, I found that the refining effect after the backlash did not even retreat but advanced, so that I had to grit my teeth and survive the exhaustion of the spirit and the destruction of the body, just like the devil's training, which intensified the tempering of the talisman and melted the barriers of the three talismans one by one.

Day 7!

Day 8!

Day 9!

A trace of cold qi diffused from the torrent, and the red and black colors gradually whitened, which was a sign that the frost sword qi had penetrated, and once it completely enveloped the entire torrent, it was the time to break through in one fell swoop.

Ye Wen opened his eyes, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but show joy, and observed carefully, and after a while, he was a little worried.

In the fierce fusion process, the white qi progressed layer by layer, but at this speed, I was afraid that before the deadline for using the Blood Wolf Stone Chamber arrived, it might not be possible to complete the refining of the Ice Tiger Sword.

Close your eyes again, listen carefully, in the depths of the torrent, there is a faint new tiger roar, which is different from the roar of the black tiger's claws, cold and cold, accompanied by a strange sound, like ice and snow fluttering.

As soon as his mind froze, he suddenly felt a white ice tiger standing proudly on the icy surface, roaring in the sky, piercing the sky, tearing the air, shaking the iceberg and pouring down the avalanche.

At this moment, pictures flashed through his mind, and suddenly, he understood that it was just the idea of the essence blood in the Frost Sword.

Suddenly, the picture shattered.

Ye Wen's eyes were blurred, his mind ached, and the scene of two torrents surrounding the ice sword was once again brought into his eyes.

Time passed slowly, the ghost howl in his ears gradually subsided, Ye Wen's eyes flickered, estimating the progress of refining, a thought flashed in his mind, he hesitated, and then calmed down his mood fluctuations, and his eyes showed a firm and calm meaning.

In this case, there is no need to consider the consequences of failure, if you don't even have the courage to break the cauldron and sink the boat, you won't be able to go far!"

Ye Wen's eyebrows were soothed, knowing that at this moment, it was the critical moment, but because his mind was already settled, he was more fearless than before, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, three talismans rose from the stone tablet.

Bear Claw!

Icicle!

Green Snake Whip!

A nine-grade rune, two eight-grade runes, as soon as the mind moved, it immediately shattered into countless small runes, and with a snap, the thoughts in the rune were erased, breaking the connection between the rune and oneself, and forcibly disintegrating the structure of the rune.

Ye Wen's idea was to simply destroy these useless talismans and turn them into sacrifices like fuel and merge them into the torrent of runes.

If you are an ordinary monk, I am afraid that I will jump up and scold, which is simply the behavior of a loser.

Although it is not very useful, each talisman is refined, and it is even more precious in Chiba City, where the circulation of talismans is limited, even if it is not suitable, it can be sold or used as capital to exchange resources.

Even the nine-rank talisman, such as the bear's claw, has changed hands by many people, and the bear's claw in Ye Wen's hand may even be traced back to decades ago.

At this moment, such a "historical" talisman was used as a disposable fuel by Ye Wen.