Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1741: Refining
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With the addition of Tianshuzi, the Temple of War God has become stronger and more free to advance and retreat.
Return to the Temple of War, and retreat to each other, except that the sword is shaking the sky, everyone is injured!
Healing is one point, and more importantly, the perception during the war. The battle between life and death is the best way to improve strength, and the deepest perception between cruising life and death.
Fang Bai sits cross-legged, takes the pill, and heals the injury.
Yan Severe Strike is very strong. Fortunately, the dragon scale armor and his body are not weak, there is no major problem, and it will not take long to recover.
This battle gave him a lot of insights, and I believe it will improve.
Half a month later, Fang Bai opened his eyes, his injury completely recovered, and no worries about the future.
Huh!
With a deep sigh of relief, Fang Bai gave up the idea of cultivating. The Temple of War God has not really escaped from the crisis, and it is not the time yet.
Thinking of the four spirits trapped in the cauldron, Fang Bai was a little bit difficult. If Ying Muyu was here, things would be much easier, but it was a pity that Ying Muyu was absent, which made him hesitate.
Four gods and souls, two of them are refining the small world to become gods, and two of them gather the power of faith to become gods, which means that there are at least two opportunities to become gods, or more.
It will take at least two hundred years to wait for Muyu to win. This time is enough to make people become gods. Fang Bai didn’t want to wait any longer.
So, you can only take a chance!
A long time ago, Fang Bai had a plan. Divine Mind forcibly entered the opponent’s Divine Soul search to see if he could gain something. Only after winning Muyu did he give up his plan.
Now it seems that it is inevitable to take this step.
Two hundred years have been too long, Fang Bai didn’t want to wait!
Thinking of this, Fang Bai dashed into the Qingmu Cauldron, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and was the first to find the blazing spirit. In order to avoid accidents, the five spirits were scattered in different spaces.
“We meet again.” Fang Bai smiled.
Huh!
The flames hummed coldly: “Why be so hypocritical, please have fun!”
Fang Bai smiled, “It’s not bad to want to be happy, you can even give you a chance to rebirth, after all, your strength does not pose any threat to me.”
“You…”
Flame was furious, remembering that he was smashed to pieces with a sword that day, and there is nothing to say, who makes others stronger?
“Do you think I will believe you?”
“Believe it or not, it doesn’t really matter at all.” Fang Bai said indifferently: “You just have to believe that I can make you soar, and it’s the kind of painful sorcery, that’s enough, isn’t it?”
The flames are speechless for a moment, human beings are swords, I am fish, what can he say?
“What do you want?” Flame’s attitude was obviously softened.
Fang Bai smiled and said: “That’s right, I believe we will cooperate very happily. In fact, it is also very simple, as long as you are in the small world, you will never be embarrassed.”
“What?”
Flame laughed loudly, “Do you think it’s possible?”
Fang Bai slowly said: “I think it’s possible, if you don’t want to die in pain.”
“Wishful thinking!”
The flames said coldly: “Even if the old man is dead, he won’t tell you, don’t daydream.”
“Really?”
Fang Bai said softly: “Is there no room for negotiation?”
“Don’t think about it!”
Lie Yan said in a cold voice, as if he didn’t want to say any more, Fang Bai didn’t want to talk nonsense with him either, smiled, and walked out of the Qingmuding tripod.
Having expected this situation a long time ago, Fang Bai didn’t care, and violently urged the Qingmu Cauldron, and the scream of flames came from the cauldron immediately.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
There are thousands of pains in the world, and the pain of the soul is sin, and the pain from the depths of the soul cannot be bear by the gods.
The spirit of the flames galloped in the cauldron, uttering a scream, and he couldn’t do it if he wanted to kill himself.
Fang Bai pays attention to it all the time, the Qingmu Ding keeps urging, and the screams echoed the Qingmu Ding for a long time!
The spirit gradually dimmed, and it lasted for 20 breaths before and after Fang Bai stopped the Qingmu Cauldron and stepped into the Qingmu Cauldron again.
Looking at the blazing spirit quietly, after he calmed down, Fang Bai said lightly: “Can I talk now?”
“Don’t think about it!”
The flame spirit came with a strong killing intent, and it seemed that he had to do it at any time.
“Why bother?”
Fang Bai said indifferently: “I won’t ask again. If you can’t stand it, remember to speak.” The voice fell, and he walked out of the Qingmuding tripod again.
Ahhhhh!
The screams screamed again. The unforgettable pain is really beyond the reach of humans. The trauma of the spiritual consciousness is extremely painful, let alone the refining of the soul?
A little bit of consumption, a little bit of refining, the flames plunged into craziness.
The Qingmu Cauldron kept spinning, and the flame’s endurance exceeded Fang Bai’s expectations, but it didn’t matter, anyway, make up your mind and do it yourself.
It lasted for a quarter of an hour before and after, and the scream of flames continued for a quarter of an hour in the cauldron, without any compromise.
Perhaps he was numb and didn’t care, the spirit became bleak, nearly one-third bleak than before.
At this moment, Fang Bai is a little embarrassed.
Continue to refining, Fang Bai is worried that his soul will be dissipated, or the memory of the small world will be refined; the problem is now coming in, and Fang Bai is not too sure.
After pondering for a moment, I decided to continue refining. The small world is important, but my soul is even more important, so I must not take risks easily.
If it goes well, it’s okay. If it doesn’t work, you can only wait for Ying Muyu to come back.
The screams sounded again, and the flames did not compromise. Until the soul was only half the size, the screams were almost inaudible, and Fang Bai realized that he could not continue refining.
Stopped the operation, flashed into the cauldron, let out a long sigh of relief, the divine spirit spread with all its strength like a tide, surrounded the flames of the divine soul, and forcibly broke in!
Anger, despair, killing, all kinds of negative emotions are flooded, this is the mood of the flames at this moment.
One after another incomplete pictures passed, Fang Bai knew that it was because of refining, and his brows instantly frowned, hoping that the memory of the small world would not be lost.
Divine Sense swept across quickly, and some insignificant images were instantly shattered and swept directly toward the depths.
It didn’t take long for me to finally see the light of the flames of the soul, hidden in the deepest part of the soul, presumably this is the most critical part.
Until now, there has been no resistance from the flames. When he was puzzled, Fang Bai did not dare to take it lightly, and his divine mind concentrated his strength to surround it and slowly sink into it.
Memory fragments, present in an instant!
In an instant, Fang Bai suddenly felt a sense of voyeurism. The flames at this moment were no longer hidden in front of him, so it was clear at a glance.
Little by little, I quickly found the scene when the flame became a god. Fang Bai was overjoyed, and everything went well unexpectedly.
“Is it that simple?”
The divine mind swept quickly, not letting go of any omissions, and seeing the place where the small world was, the sudden change occurred.
Suddenly a majestic force surged, and it was the spirit of flames.
A hideous face appeared, like a madman, “I didn’t expect you to be so stupid that you would die, then die together!”
Fang Bai hurriedly concentrated his spiritual thoughts, his power was much stronger than that of the flames, but here is where the flames’ spirits are. It is still unpredictable who wins and loses.
At this time, Fang Bai felt that there was no need to fight him hard, and his spiritual thoughts retreated.
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“Can I still go?”
The spirit of flames flooded like a tide, and after suffering such pain, he had already embraced the heart of death, and there was no more scruples, and he rushed in madness.
Fang Bai’s secret path is not good, here is the spirit of the flames, as long as the flames don’t let go, he will never get out, it seems that he can only fight with the spirit.
The needle of nirvana condenses in an instant, and shoots toward the soul of the flame like raindrops, and Fang Bai is sure to deal with a weak flame.
Boom boom boom!
The divine needle of nirvana passed by, instantly blasting the flames’ divine mind into a lot of holes, screaming screams, and still rushing wildly, wanting to hug and die together.
Fang Bai felt a terrible headache in an instant. The most troublesome is this kind of people who want to die, unless you have the absolute strength to crush, otherwise, it is really possible to form a situation of losing both sides.
Thinking of this, the divine mind kept retreating, and the nirvana divine needle kept piercing, gradually consuming the divine mind of the flames.
Ahhhhh!
The screams kept coming and going, the hideous face appeared from time to time, and he suffered immense pain, driving him crazy!
What’s even more desperate is that he finds that Naihe can’t help Fang Bai. This is his last resort. If this can’t help Fang Bai, then he has to wait for death!
What’s more, how can you be willing to give the small world to Fang Bai?
Ah!
The flames became more and more crazily, and concentrated the power of divine thoughts and charged like crazy.
“Dying struggling!”
At this time, Fang Bai can see that the flames are just the last struggle. This is reasonable. How much power can a divine soul that has been refined for nearly half?
When things have reached this point, Fang Bai will naturally not go desperately with him, his spiritual mind keeps retreating, and the nirvana needle keeps piercing.
When the flames are in full bloom, such a strategy is useless, the divine mind will definitely be annihilated, but it is different now, this should be the full power of the flames.
While retreating and fighting, constantly consuming the spirit of the flames, the flames at this time were almost mad, and the despair made him crazy!
“It’s over!”
After half an hour, Fang Bai finally lost his patience, and there was no need to consume it. The flames at this moment were already desperate. Without the craziness before, he might have given up.
Ahhhhh!
The needle of nirvana shot out, painful screams sounded, and the flames launched the final counterattack, and everything was already doomed and meaningless.
After a long time, Fang Bai’s Spiritual Mind slowly withdrew, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There is no danger, this time is worth it!
With this small world, it means that there will be two more gods in the Temple of War. They will not rise in a short time, but in the future!
After a short break, Fang Bai put his idea on top of the remaining three spirits. Since there is nothing wrong with the flames, the rest should be no problem.
“Just do it or just talk about it?”
Fang Bai glanced at the lifeless spirit of the flames, and felt that this should be a good demonstration. I believe not everyone is so tough, right?