The two talismans hung in the air and stagnated, and the cold aura emanated from them, forming a circle of ripples, and subtle characters appeared on them, and the hidden mysterious aura made people feel dizzy.

The blood tyrant fist is turbid, the black tiger claw is cold, the breath of the two is slightly different, but it is also a talisman that is biased towards the yin type, and the black pupils in the air are not moving, but there is a faint cold oozing out, echoing it.

Ye Wen pondered slightly, and had a guess in his heart, although the breath of the spiritual space has the side of old and desolate, but it can't hide the cold and weird characteristics, and it is definitely not a righteous and bright way.

Perhaps because of this, the cold talisman can even win the "favor" of the hanging black pupils, I don't know if it is an illusion, he faintly felt that there was a trace of joy in the black pupils.

Don't......

Is the black pupil a living thing?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wen's heart was cold, and he pressed it down again, no matter whether the answer was or not, it would not change his determination, superfluous thoughts were just a senseless burden.

Fixed, no longer hesitated, with the flow of thoughts, an invisible force, from the two runes, surged out, the runes vibrated violently, suddenly, boom, the two runes at the same time cracked and disintegrated, scattered into a small rune, swirling on the stone tablet.

Seeing this, Ye Wen was not surprised, the pieces of information that flashed in his mind, although messy, made him subconsciously use the talisman refining skills that he had never learned, as if he was natural, almost instinctive, as if he was born with it.

If you are seen by the talisman refiner, I am afraid that you will be so angry that you will vomit blood.

A subtle craft, under the hands of this kid, is so rough and clumsy, there is no standard routine at all, but it omits many steps, and goes straight to the mystery of refining talismans.

And the face of the talisman refiner was still full of amazement, like a bystander, staring at the talisman refining method driven by instinct.

After a while, two stone tablets, one white and one black, floated upward, blending into many runes, like a blending elixir, slowly gathering and mixing the fragments of the two runes.

"Blood Tyrant Fist, Black Tiger Claw, the initial rendezvous is successful, and next, it is finally the turn of the Frost Sword Talisman!"

Ye Wen's eyes froze, knowing that he couldn't be happy too early, everything had just begun, and as the information flashed through his mind, his mind moved.

Syllable!

An icy rune burst out, the space distorted, a blur, and the talisman scattered, condensing into a huge frost sword, and with a bang, it slashed through the air and disappeared into the river formed by many runes.

Roar –

A deafening roar of the black tiger echoed throughout the spiritual space, like thunder rolling through, and at the same time, there were bursts of ghost-like roars, which were extremely piercing.

The river formed by the runes in the sky emitted a light smoke, like cold and hot, and a twisted and hideous grimace appeared from time to time, sometimes condensed into a black tiger spitting black gas, and the essence and blood phantom of the two demon beasts were struggling frantically, roaring and howling.

Ye Wen was shocked, and suddenly a strange feeling arose, as if he was connected to something new, and then his face turned pale, and a heart-piercing pain erupted from the depths of his body and stabbed straight into his mind.

Enduring the pain, silently reciting the scriptures in the "Quenching Body" in his heart, although the literary qi cannot penetrate into the spiritual space, but through the silent recitation of word by word, it is said that it can have the effect of calming the mind and concentrating, although the heart has doubts, at this moment, it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Therefore, he could not think of any other way to effectively alleviate the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.

The three talismans were originally irrelevant to each other and did not conflict with each other, but now, under the forcible drive of Ye Wen, it is naturally not easy to try to integrate and form a new talisman.

Especially under the premise of focusing on the Frost Sword and gathering it into the Ice Tiger Sword, the other two talismans, the Blood Tyrant Fist and the Black Tiger Claw, were like sacrifices.

The essence and blood of the talisman were extracted by a trace, and the body of the talisman was disintegrated bit by bit, although the talisman had no spirituality, but the consciousness of the residual essence and blood also made them instinctively resist.

As soon as his mind moved, he communicated with the talisman, and the more so, the rune river was churning and shaking, and a black light as thin as a gossamer flashed together, triggering a dangerous backlash and impacting Ye Wen's mind.

Gradually, Ye Wen's body swelled up like a balloon, blood splashed out of the seven orifices of his face, and the bones of his limbs, like fried soybeans, rang out, and he suddenly felt a force pulling in, desperately squeezing the bones and internal organs, and bursting open in his body at any time.

"Should I do it all at once, or should I stop it for now?"

Ye Wenqiang endured the pain, in his mind, two thoughts intertwined flashed, his face changed, after half a sound, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out.

Rumble!

The frost sword suddenly cracked, turned into a paper rune, and floated down, the rune river exploded violently, divided into two tributaries, and reunited into two runes, the tiger roared, and the ghost howled, and immediately calmed down.

Ye Wen opened his eyes, glanced around, silently withdrew from the mental space, slowly got up on the bed, and paced back and forth in the room.

At this time, the light of the setting sun was reflecting, and he looked out the window in a daze, and his heart was shocked, several hours had passed in the real world, and the time flow in the spiritual space was slow, and in other words, I am afraid that more than half a day had passed.

During the refining of the talisman, my mind was condensed, and I didn't know how time had passed, and it seemed like a moment, but it had gone through a period of time.

Should it have continued? If so, maybe......

Ye Wen's expression was condensed, and he shook his head again, he had no foundation in refining talismans, and the dangers were unpredictable, relying on intuition to judge was the most appropriate way.

In the previous attempt, the bear claw and the frost sword were far from each other, as if water and fire were incompatible, but this time the talisman smelting, frost, blood tyrant, and black tiger were quite compatible in terms of physique, and they were already on the verge of success.

It's just that the refining of the talisman consumes the qi and blood Dao power, the mental and physical strength, and the breath and Dao power are good, but the mind is only at the level, although he thinks that his will is tenacious, but after all, he has not practiced the method of refining the mind, and there are inevitably some flaws in the operation of his mind.

If you are too impatient and rash, you may die on the spot, so it is the most appropriate way to take it step by step and stop it in time.

With this experience, the difficulties of talisman smelting have actually been overcome a lot, and the connection between the three talismans has been strengthened after the initial refining.

Ordinary talisman refiner, in the real world, refining talismans with various furnaces, may not succeed once, and all previous efforts will be wasted, but he uses the spiritual space to accommodate talismans, directly skips many steps, and can interfere with the smelting process of talismans in time, effectively reducing the risk of talismans being scrapped.

In the spiritual space, the reunion and condensation of the disintegrating runes is a good proof of this.

At the same time, the structure of the talisman has been broken up, although it seems to be reconstructed, but the cracks caused by the disintegration will not be repaired, just continue to try later, continue to reorganize the composition, and eventually it will inevitably awaken the essence blood of the Frost Sword and form a new talisman.

The only trouble is that the talisman is like a broken tile re-pasted, and now it has become fragile and sensitive, if someone takes advantage of the opportunity to assassinate at this time, he is only afraid that he will not be able to resist, the assassin with a heavy body is fine, if the body is more than double, such as the combination of a fat and a thin body, he will be defeated and killed immediately.

Ye Wen pondered for a moment, made a decision in his heart, pushed open the door, and walked out.