Qingfeng went into the ground to find pearls, while Wang Gongnan was focused on watching the changes in Juque's sword body soaked in the blood tank.

The ground fire is roasting under the tank. Because this is a sealed practice room, the heat spreads quickly, making it hot. In addition, the tank is already steaming, and the room quickly becomes a trend that cannot be stunned.

"Open!" Wang Gongnan immediately shouted softly and opened the Red Purple Clothing World, causing the rule force inside to rush out of the air from the inside to come here, and at the same time, the air here also rushes into the Red Purple Clothing World, forming air convection.

Juque's sword body quickly floated on the rolling blood, like fried dough sticks in the oil nest, trembling slightly, and countless tiny bubbles were emitting around the sword. Moreover, the color of the sword body was also changing, no longer the metallic color, but sandalwood-like patterns and colors. A simple aura slowly dissipated, allowing Wang Gongnan to quickly smell the wood fragrance of nature.

"Juque!" As soon as he smelled the fragrance of wood, Wang Gongnan was shocked and immediately exclaimed at Juque's sword body.

Although Juque is still just a soul body, the sword body it showed before was very heavy and domineering. With one wave, it can really open the ground and crack the ground. It is a particularly strong metal aura. Now the sword body is actually woody and emits a simple aura. It has no weight, no sharpness and domineeringness. So can it still show its strength in combat in the future? Can it still help the royal palace south cut off the void channel of the Heavenly Martial Arts or the Martial Arts King?

"Master, are you calling me?" What Wang Gongnan didn't expect was that Juque's weak response came from Juque's sword. Hearing this sound, it seemed as if Juque was awakened in his sleep, his thoughts were still in his dream, and his consciousness was hazy.

"Juque, I called you, what do you think now?" Wang Gongnan asked immediately.

"Ah! Master, I feel like I'm floating in the water. The water is so refreshing and a little cool. No, it's not cold, it seems that something is biting me inside. No, it's not biting me. Oh, yes, I'm a sword, I'm a very hard and sharp sword, what would I be afraid of? Master, what's wrong with me? Why am I so unintentional?" As soon as Wang Gongnan's words fell, Juque exclaimed.

"Juque, you are injured, I am helping you heal. Calm down, Qingfeng asked me to soak you in the blood of the Divine Warrior like this, saying that it can help you recover. I told you not to respond before, but now you can talk to me, which means that this method is useful. If you feel it well, there will definitely be a function in this blood that is helpful to you to restore your sword body." Wang Gongnan said immediately.

"Oh, okay. Master, I want to sleep for a while. The water is so comfortable." Juque responded.

"Okay, since you feel comfortable, just sleep well and wake up naturally." Wang Gongnan responded immediately, then immediately moved out all the blood of the white elders in the red and purple world, and poured them into the jar of the soaked Juque.

The earth fire was burning with all his strength, and the blood evaporated quickly. After he added two tanks of blood, the evaporated blood water did not dissipate, but soaked into the Juque sword. The Juque, which had previously transformed into wood, became softer, and it looked like a sponge, a sponge that could absorb water infinitely, and was slowly becoming larger and deformed, and soon it became less like a sword. Later, it began to melt, like a black sesame paste.

Wang Gongnan was naturally nervous, but at this time, he really didn't know what to do except keep adding blood into the tank.

Originally, he wanted to ask Wang Xiaocao, but he found that if he stopped adding blood, there would be a possibility of burning in the tank. This made him know that he could not do anything at this time and had to focus on adding blood. He is now very worried about whether the amount of blood is enough.

If he had known this, he would have collected more Elder Bai's blood.

"Master, I'm going to take shape." When the last tank of blood was poured out to only half of the tank, Juque's voice suddenly came out of the liquid that was rolling like sesame paste.

"Ah! It's formed? Juque, how can I help you?" Wang Gongnan said happily.

"Master, I feel so hungry. Do you have any delicious food for me?" However, Juque responded so.

"Haha, Juque, you are teasing me. You are a spiritual body, how can you eat? This is the idea." Wang Gongnan immediately laughed and responded with a smile.

"Master, really, I sensed that there is something I can eat here, and I smell the fragrance. Oh, yes, it's in the wooden box on the drawer. What is that? Master, can you give me some food?" However, Juque responded immediately.

"Ah! That's Elder Bai's palm. No, if you eat it, Elder Bai will sense it. He will be angry and might do something that will take risks." Wang Gongnan said in shock.

He originally placed the wooden box in the red and purple world, but Qingfeng had previously said that using the blood of the God Warrior might be able to repair Juque, so while taking out a tank of blood, he took out the wooden box and placed it on the drawer.

"Oh, master, then forget it. I will bear it, and I will go there. Alas, alas..." After hearing Wang Gongnan's words, Juque immediately made a helpless voice and hummed, which seemed very painful.

"Oh, I can't care about that much. Juque, try not to eat it all. As long as there is a little left, I believe he will not dare to do anything randomly." Listening to Juque's painful voice, Wang Gongnan naturally couldn't bear it. He immediately made a decision, reached out and took out the wooden box, poured the palm into the tank and said to Juque.

"Okay, don't worry, master, I will definitely save it." As soon as his palm fell in, Juque said excitedly. The liquid rolled like sesame paste rolled in, and Elder Bai's palm was rolled in, and the sound of "KaKaKa" dog gnawing on the bones came from inside.

Wang Gongnan knew that this was not Juquezhen eating that palm, but refining it. What skills were used to turn Elder Bai's palm into regular energy to absorb it.

"Wow!" Wang Gongnan immediately poured the last little blood into the tank, then concentrated his mind, stretched out his middle finger with his right hand against the water tank, and a bunch of blue flames rushed out of his finger and licked it on the water tank with trembling.

Since he could use ground fire to roast it, Wang Gongnan thought that this was like refining a weapon, so it should be possible for him to use his own Taoist fire to help burn it.

With him and this beam of Taoist fire, the temperature in the tank was significantly higher, and the blood in the tank was quickly disappearing. The thing like sesame paste became thicker and thicker, rolling and reflecting wisps of cold light, and soon shrank and seemed to be about to solidify.

"Bow!Bow..." Then, a sound came, and the black stuff that had contracted into a pile turned into the jar, and blue fire began to emerge from the top.
Chapter completed!