Chapter 82: The Spell is Complete
As soon as the endless tongue of fire entered it, it was immediately restrained by the tearing power of the whirlpool, and it could not be stirred at will, forming a huge pillar of fire, just like the needle of the sea god in the eyes of the sea.
Zhang Qian has accumulated a lot of experience before, and now he is not panicked at all, and he uses his divine sense to control the qi of the fire to slowly consume and contend with it, and the two maintain a delicate balance, and finally gradually tend to condense, and wisps of light are born in the pillar of fire, and the darkness in the four fields is diffused. Melted, the ice crystals under the pillar of fire were directly vaporized by the high temperature, but they were tightly bound by the power of the whirlpool, unable to vent to the outside world, making that place neither out nor enter, as if it were a vacuum, and then from the distorted light, Zhang Qian saw the appearance of the depths of the center of the whirlpool, which turned out to be a black stone.
The appearance is ordinary, the material is ordinary, and there is no conspicuousness.
In the center of the whirlpool, more than ten feet deep, it rotates endlessly, neither fast nor slow, but it seems to have the power to overturn the mountains and seas, driving the entire whirlpool to rotate.
The force of attraction generated by the rotation of the whirlpool alone is insignificant, no matter how fast it turns, it is impossible to even be bound by the tongue of fire, it seems that the suction in the whirlpool is emitted by this inconspicuous black stone, and there is an endless chill emitted to the outside world, just by touching it with the sight, they all feel that their bodies are beginning to stiffen, there is no doubt that this thing must be a treasure of heaven and earth, but unfortunately Zhang Qian did not feel happy about it, this stone can even be distorted by his own divine sense, and he can't see it clearly in his heart, if it weren't for the fire to melt the ice crystals, he didn't even know that this thing was hidden in this whirlpool, let alone collect。
It's this whirlpool, I don't dare to rely too it now, if I am caught up in it by this tearing force, I'm afraid there will be more than luck.
Now I want to take this stone out of the center, and I am even more foolish, and I don't think about it at all, but only leave a trace of memory in my heart for the future.
Of course, he is not the only one who knows about this place, and no one knows whether this thing will still be there in the future, but he doesn't care about it, no matter how precious this thing is, it has no specific use for him at present, and the idea of seeking it is not so earnest.
Now the top priority is to practice the two spells and increase their strength.
He withdrew his gaze, and then controlled the pillar of fire with his divine sense, gradually shrinking and condensing towards the subtleties, and after a breath, the pillar of fire turned into a pill that emitted a dazzling white light, like the scorching sun at noon.
"If the fire qi contained in this fire pill radiates, I'm afraid that a mountain can also melt and raze to the ground. Zhang Qian felt the terrifying energy contained in the fire pill, and couldn't help but be moved, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of terrifying scene this fire pill will be if it hits the human body, it is the white bone Dao person, and it can also be easily burned into flying ashes, but it is a pity that the condensation of this fire pill is all with the help of external forces, and it is a place to occupy the advantage, and the land under his feet is the lungs of the earth, which are poisoned by fire, Filled with lava, if he changed elsewhere, with his current realm, it would definitely be difficult to gather such a large amount of fire qi, and without the help of the attraction of the vortex, it would be difficult to do it on his own.
Although the Fire Demon and the Fire Pill are only a layer of realm, the gap between the two is incalculable.
Just as the difference between a sea of fire and a fire is like the difference between iron and a sharp blade, the two are essentially the same, but the destructive power of the latter is not comparable to that of the former.
If it can be condensed into a flame, the odds of victory will be much greater.
It's just that this realm is not so easy to achieve, even if his divine sense is far superior to that of his peers, even the White Bone True Person, the cultivation realm is far superior to him, and he still can't refine the means to gather fire into evil.
Although the fire gathering technique is only the most basic spell in the "Heart and Void Refining Fire Technique", it is the root of all kinds of spells, and the road is simple, this fire gathering technique is also the most powerful of the many spells in the "Heart and Void Refining Fire Technique", gathering fire into the realm of evil, and the condensed fire is comparable in temperature, after the Jindan monk understood the immortal true meaning, the samadhi true fire extracted from the wind and fire catastrophe.
It can be seen that such a realm is so rare, and if you want to practice, there is no shortcut except with great perseverance and perseverance.
At present, there is this kind of unattainable opportunity, Zhang Qian naturally has no reason to slacken, for half a month, he sat beside the ice crystal whirlpool, with the help of external force to condense the fire pill, over and over again to understand the process of fire spur, and gradually became familiar with the bottom of his heart, this kind of experience can be described as hard to find, so repeatedly experienced, even a pig will gradually open up, not to mention that he is not a mediocre person, has mastered the mystery, at this time, I saw that he was surrounded by fire clouds, as if Nirvana in the fire, and then the blood-like tongue of fire began to extinguish, gradually clinging to the ground, but did not dissipate all the light and heat, as if there were wisps of golden light to burst out from the ground, a little stinging。
Then the ground stone layer began to peel away, and these volcanic stones, which had been soaked in lava for hundreds of thousands of years, were very resistant to high temperatures, but under the destruction of fire, they were like paper.
The fire was born without relying on any external force, but it was done.
Then Zhang Qian was not happy to slack off, and took out the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda from the dust cave sky, as well as the piece of dark copper, both of which contained extremely strong Gengjin Qi, which was exactly what he needed to cultivate the blood refining black gold sword qi, but he did not slowly absorb it with the gold spell, relying on such a drop of water to penetrate the stone, I don't know how much effort it would take, that day with half a wisp of fire to melt the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda, the Gengjin Qi escaped, but he was a flash of inspiration to find another way, he wanted to smelt with real fire, and then inhale into the body, this method is much faster than Yan Song's refining of the Chensha Golden Qi Pill, but the destruction of the body is also greater, extremely dangerous。
On that day, the fire shattered the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda, and a wisp of gold gas escaped from it, which burned through the divine light of the Taijing body, and even the flesh and blood turned into ashes.
If he wants to inhale this high-temperature Gengjin Qi into his body and integrate it into his bloodline, the risk and difficulty are incalculable.
However, he did not hesitate for a moment, he had already made up his mind, and threw the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda and the Dark Copper into the fire, and saw that the two things quickly dissolved, but in a breath or two, they became a puddle of golden juice.
This dark copper is an extremely cold thing, and extraterritorial star iron and called the two most headache materials for refiners, ordinary real fire is simply helpless to it, you have to refine the golden pill of the character with samadhi true fire, in order to completely smelt, and the nine palaces of the golden pagoda, although it is only a rough embryo, but also depicted a lot of prohibitions, and are all the Tai Jing master to help, on the quality can be classified into the list of medium-level magic weapons, and so on the dark copper into it, the shape of the master, it can be regarded as the upper level, if let the Tai Jing cultivate the true qi, with the true qi day by day, so that it gives birth to spirituality, it is considered a first-class spiritual treasure, ordinary spells can not be shaken at all, but the two things in the fire, are like mud nirvana。
A strong and viscous aura of heptogold emanated from the fire, like a layer of bright mist.
The terrifying high temperature has even penetrated from the Eagle Divine Dao clothes, Zhang Qian has already controlled the fire qi with divine consciousness, although this fire is a melting gold stone, but it has no effect on him, but these floating Gengjin qi is not something he can control, he has to deal with it carefully, puff up a wisp of fresh wind, wrap those Gengjin qi clusters, and then send it towards the ice crystal whirlpool, with the chill that emanates from it, the Gengjin gas will be cooled slightly, until the color is deep, not bright, then take a deep breath, the strong Gengjin gas immediately fell into the abdomen along the lips and teeth, and a heart-rending pain swelled up, ten million times more violent than the strongest wine!
This way is almost death-seeking, and it requires not only an indestructible body, but also fearless courage!
Even if his mind had already been honed like iron and stone, he couldn't help but scream at this time, his robe was drumming, and the hunting sound was sounding, but there was no pain in his expression, but there was a hearty feeling.
I really don't know if he had swallowed a mouthful of Gengjin that had been melted by the fire, or whether it was a sweet liquor.
After swallowing this breath, I saw that the nails grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming sharper and sharper, and the color of the black hair on the head was also deeper, and even emitted a misty glow, really like gold and iron, and when it moved, it made a braking sound, like the tip of a knife, but this appearance seems terrifying, but it is not what it looks like when the blood refining black gold sword qi is completed. A piece of fingernails is like a flying sword, connected with the mind, and the changes can be controlled by the divine sense, all in one thought, which is like now, if you don't cover it with clothes, this appearance is like a demon, and it is inconvenient to meet people.
If you practice this spell in an ordinary way, you don't have to work hard for ten years, and you don't want to enter that realm.
Zhang Qian is a strange way, the speed is more than a hundred times faster than his predecessors, and now he has this Nine Palace Golden Pagoda and a large piece of dark copper, which naturally cannot be compared.
The time of January has passed in a flash, and the gold liquid made of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda and the Dark Copper has been sucked into Zhang Qian's body, and all of them have been refined into his hair and nails, not to mention how much Qi and Blood Yuan Jing he has consumed, and now he has finally completed and returned to his original appearance, his hair has been tied with a high crown, and there is not much difference from ordinary people, but the color is more pure, like black jade, and there is no trace of entanglement, sprinkled from the back of his shoulders and heads, as if flowing water is pouring down, which is enough to make his daughter's family envious, which can be called "green silk" , the nails are only half an inch long, and the color is white, like the best mutton fat white jade, and there is no trace of the original face at all.
However, as soon as his mind moved, he saw that the green silk on his head flew lightly, and then grew out of thin air, and in an instant, it looked very strange.
The nails also made a braking ring, and in a moment they grew three feet, straight as a sword, and even could see the flowing cloud patterns on it, and then broke away from the body, flew out, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and there was only a buzzing sound in the ears, and ten flying swords flew quickly in the narrow space, like a shuttle, forming a black shadow in front of him, and when the shadow dissipated, the towering stone pillar collapsed abruptly, shattered into particle-sized stone chips, and danced all over the room.
Then a few more winds pierced through the dust, and when they returned, they were ten flying swords made of fingernails, and they were submerged in their fingertips again.