Eight hundred and twentieth chapter refining magic core
After the injury recovered, Jian Chen took out a set of clean clothes from the space ring and put them on. Without going anywhere, he just sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for dawn and always paying attention.
The movement around.
He originally wanted to go back and join the Qin Shengtian Witch immediately, but the night in Huan Xinghai is really not suitable for traveling, and now the Qin Shengtian Witch may have left her original place, and she can only see the darkness of a few hundred meters at most.
, it will be very difficult to find.
"I wonder if the energy in the magic core can be absorbed here to restore some of the power of chaos." Jian Chen thought to himself, and immediately took out two sixth-level magic cores from the space ring and pinched them in his hands, while awakening the purple and green in his brain.
Sword spirits, let them help you refine the energy in the magic core into the power of chaos.
As soon as the Ziqing Sword Spirit was awakened by Jian Chen, he immediately noticed something strange in the Huan Xinghai. The two figures transformed at the same time, both staring at the surroundings with shocked expressions. The light in their eyes flickered, showing an expression of uncertainty.
"Zi Ying, Qing Suo, please help me refine the power of chaos." Jian Chen said to the two of them.
As if Ziying Qingsuo didn't hear Jian Chen's words, he kept looking around with his eyes flickering.
Seeing that there was no response to his words, Jian Chen raised his head in confusion and looked at the purple-green sword spirit that appeared above his head. Seeing the expression of the purple-green sword spirit, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart and asked: "Zi Ying, Qing Suo."
, could it be that you discovered something?"
Jian Chen did not receive an answer immediately. After a short moment, Zi Ying's voice came: "Master, where is this place?"
"This is the Fantasy Star Sea..." Jian Chen told the Ziqing Sword Spirit all the information he knew.
After listening to Jian Chen's words, Zi Ying and Qing Suo both had a suspicious look on their expressions. Immediately, Zi Ying turned to look at Qing Suo and said, "Qing Suo, do you feel it too?"
Qing Suo nodded and said: "I vaguely feel a very familiar power."
"I felt it too, but it was so weak that I wasn't sure if it was that kind of power." Zi Ying said in a deep voice.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Jian Chen felt confused and asked curiously, "Zi Ying, Qing Suo, what kind of power did you sense? Is there something familiar to you in this sea of illusory stars?"
"Master, that power is very thin. It just makes us feel a little familiar. We are not sure whether it is that kind of power." Ziying looked at the sky and said, "This space is filled with a kind of power.
A strange force seems to have formed another independent realm, completely different from the outside world, and has formed new rules."
"New rules have been formed." Jian Chen suddenly felt like he was here. No wonder his Holy King supernatural powers were suppressed here and his perception was reduced. It turns out that the rules of this space are completely different from the rules of the outside world. This space has become
Another ** area.
"Master, you have to be more careful here. I feel a lot of powerful auras. They are not something you can deal with." Qing Suo said with some concern, then sat cross-legged on Jian Chen's head and began to assist Jian Chen.
Refining the power of chaos.
The two sixth-level magic cores were quickly refined by the Purple Green Sword Spirit, and turned into a tiny, almost negligible amount of chaotic power that entered Jian Chen's body.
Jian Chen knows that a power of chaos requires a huge amount of energy to be refined. The energy contained in two sixth-level magic cores is not even one-tenth of the energy required to refine a power of chaos. Although the sixth-level and seventh-level magic cores only have one
There is a huge difference in grade, but the difference in purity is huge.
Jian Chen absorbed a small amount of chaos power extracted from two sixth-level magic cores into his body, and then waved his hand, and a large number of magic cores suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him, most of which were fifth-level magic cores.
There are many magic cores and sixth-level magic cores.
These magic cores were all found in the space rings of the opponents that Jian Chen had killed. They included the collections of three powerful saint kings, the Holy King of the Longhumen and the two ancestors of the Hongfu family. Although he left behind
A large number of magic cores were given to the Flame Mercenary Group and a group of brothers, but there were still many high-level magic cores left.
"Zi Ying, Qing Suo, refine all these magic cores." Jian Chen said. At this time, he didn't care about the consumption of the magic cores. Replenishing the power of chaos was a top priority. Otherwise, he would not be able to survive in this fantasy star sea.
He doesn't even have the ability to save his life, let alone go into the depths to obtain the Star Powder and Ambergris.
Zi Ying glanced at the pile of demon cores in front of Jian Chen and said: "Although the energy of these demon cores is not as good as the king's soldiers, they are better in quantity. If they are all refined, several demon cores should be able to be extracted.
The power of chaos comes out." As he spoke, Zi Ying waved his hand, and all the magic cores immediately floated up and began to continue refining.
Jian Chen was not idle either, assisting the Ziqing Sword Spirit in refining the energy in the demonic core, and at the same time using the secret method in the Ziqing Sword Code to turn the refined power of chaos into a force that could be controlled by himself.
This scene lasted for most of the night. The large number of magic cores that Jian Chen took out were finally refined. However, the energy of these hundreds of fifth-level and sixth-level magic cores only refined the twelve strands of chaos.
The power only changed the inner elixir of chaos in Jian Chen's body from the size of a mung bean to the size of a soybean.
"It seems that if you want to expand the inner elixir of chaos to its previous size, the energy required will be very huge. Even if you add up all the magic cores in my body, it will not be enough." Jian Chen thought to himself.
, there is a trace of sadness between his eyebrows. Now that his power of chaos is still at the first level, it is so difficult to improve. Then when the power of chaos reaches the second level or even the third level, and higher levels.
, then wouldn’t it be even more difficult to replenish the loss of Chaos Power?
Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Energy, energy, I need a lot of energy. Unfortunately, although the heaven and earth vitality here is rich, it is really poor in purity. If I absorb the heaven and earth vitality to replenish it,
, the time required will be even longer, and I don’t have that much time to wait.” After saying that, Jian Chen sighed lightly. Ever since he practiced the body of chaos, he has been troubled by a large amount of energy.
.
Nothing is perfect in the world. There are advantages and disadvantages. The power of chaos is unquestionable, but to cultivate the body of chaos, the energy required will be much more than that of ordinary cultivators. This is the only thing about the body of chaos.
disadvantages.
Suddenly, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, changed his expression and stood up from the ground, his sharp gaze looking into the distance.
Zi Ying and Qing Suo also cast their gazes into the distance at the same time, their eyes flashing with light, saying: "Master, someone is coming, and we cannot stay here for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful auras quickly approached from a distance.
"Zi Ying, Qing Suo, you go back first, I will leave here immediately." Jian Chen said in a deep voice, and immediately without any hesitation, he carefully covered his aura, walked quietly towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the dark night.
Not long after, several walking corpses of the Holy King flew over from a distance, and they all stayed at the place where Jian Chen was just now, wandering unconsciously, and did not disperse for a long time.
Several hundred meters away, Jian Chen's figure quietly appeared there. He stared closely at the several walking corpses of the Holy King and said in his heart: "It seems that they were emitted by me when I refined the power of chaos."
The energy is attracted.”
The figure swayed slightly, and Jian Chen's figure disappeared into the darkness again, going away silently.
Early the next morning, as the darkness of the Fantasy Star Sea was gradually dispelled, the surrounding sightlines quickly recovered, and gradually, the entire island became clear.
On a plain in the Fantasy Star Sea, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. He spent the entire second half of the night here and finally waited until dawn.
Jian Chen stood up from the ground, raised his eyes and looked around. Without the cover of the night, his sight became very clear. He could clearly see the scene more than ten kilometers away in the open space. He did not stay here longer.
For a moment, using the traces of the fight left last night as a route, he continued walking towards the depths of the Fantasy Star Sea, hoping to find the lost Qin Shengtian Witch and reunite with her. As long as the two of them walked together, they would be killed by the Holy King again.
It can also be broken in the formation.
Jian Chen walked quickly on the road, but the vigilance in his heart did not weaken at all. He was always observing the movements around him and some formations hidden in the dark.
Along the way, Jian Chen found many zombies wandering around unconsciously. The strength of these zombies ranged from Sky Saint Master to Holy King, and Jian Chen, without exception, avoided these zombies from a distance.
, not within a thousand meters of them at all. Because within this range, Jian Chen couldn't guarantee whether he would be discovered by them.
Two hours later, Jian Chen had arrived at a mountain range. There were faint clouds and mist lingering in the mountains and forests, covering most of the mountain. Jian Chen observed the surroundings while walking, and soon came to the place where he had separated from the Qin Shengtian Witch.
That direction, and then continue to go deeper.
Half an hour later, Jian Chen had already entered the mountain range, which was already located in the central area of the Fantasy Star Sea. As long as he crossed this area, he could directly enter the depths of the Fantasy Star Sea.
Jian Chen walked cautiously in the mountains and forests, while observing the footsteps around him, and murmured in a low voice: "A hundred thousand year old ambergris can only be found in the depths of the Fantasy Star Sea, but where is the sky star powder I am looking for?
"
Suddenly, Jian Chen, who was walking in the forest, paused and looked at a boulder not far away that was as tall as a person. He saw a half-meter-high plant growing on the boulder.
There are only two leaves and one pink flower growing on the rhizome.
"This is the Chaoyang Flower. It is a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure that is very common in Tianyuan Continent." Seeing this plant, Jian Chen suddenly exclaimed, his face full of joy. He quickly walked to the Chaoyang Flower and looked at it carefully.
Looking at it.
"It seems that this Chaoyang Flower has been growing here for more than ten thousand years. It is a treasure of heaven and earth that is ten thousand years old. This Fantasy Star Sea is one of the desperate situations in Tianyuan Continent. Usually few people come here.
, I think there must be a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures growing here." Jian Chen murmured in a low voice, and then immediately contacted the sacred weapon spirit with his mind, and released the little white tiger from the sacred weapon space.
The little white tiger was bitten by Jian Chen before it came out, so it was very quiet after leaving the sacred space. Then it seemed to feel the different searches of the Huan Xinghai, and a pair of small eyes kept a rare look of solemnity.