The soul refining tool lit up with a faint light, and the energy groups that kept spurting out from the cracks were attracted by the soul refining tool and floated towards the soul refining tool.
Tang Tian watched curiously as wisps of light continued to float towards the soul refining tool at his feet.
The energy group continued to sink into the soul refining tool, and the light of the soul refining tool became more and more dazzling. Suddenly, bang, a wisp of flame came out from the soul refining tool. Tang Tian was startled by the flames coming out from under his feet, but he
He calmed down quickly, because the flames under his feet surprisingly didn't feel hot.
Tang Tian lowered his head and looked curiously at the cold flames coming out of the soul refining tool under his feet.
"The biggest function of the soul refining tool is to convert energy into a flame that can temper the martial soul. This kind of flame is called soul tempering fire." Bing said calmly: "You have condensed the martial soul, you can try to use it now.
Martial spirit goes to hold up the soul-quenching fire."
"Hold the soul-quenching fire?" Tang Tian was stunned for a moment: "How?"
"Concentrate on your martial soul and imagine that your martial soul is like a palm holding the soul-quenching fire." Bing's tone became solemn: "When you touch the soul-quenching fire for the first time, it will be very painful.
It hurts, but you have to remember that no matter how painful it is, you can't drop the soul-quenching fire. Once you drop it, you will completely fail."
Tang Tian's expression also became solemn: "You will fail as soon as you drop it?"
"That's right." Bing glanced at Tang Tian and said, "Let's get started."
Tang Tian closed his eyes and focused all his attention on his martial spirit. This was the first time that Tang Tian focused so much on observing his martial spirit. His martial spirit was a dim flame, as if it could be seen at any time.
It might be extinguished. Following Bing's method, Tang Tian began to desperately imagine the martial spirit as a palm.
Sure enough, as his thoughts changed, the flaming martial soul slowly squirmed and deformed.
Soon, a seemingly translucent palm appeared above Tang Tian's head.
The palm slowly floated to Tang Tian's feet, and the soul refining flame on the soul refining tool flew to the translucent palm as if being attracted.
The moment the soul-refining flame fell on the translucent palm, Tang Tian felt a sharp pain in his head. Tang Tian couldn't help but groan. The palm transformed by the soul fire trembled, and the soul-refining flame on his palm almost fell off. Tang Tian's reaction
Very quickly, he quickly concentrated his breath and stabilized the soul-refining flame.
Tang Tian's face twisted into a ball.
The heart-wrenching pain made his brain almost go blank. He could even clearly feel that the palm transformed by the martial soul was sizzling with the soul-refining flame. The martial soul was connected with the mind, and this kind of severe pain was straight into his heart.
God, there is no escape, but he cannot escape or be distracted. Not only can't he be distracted, but he needs to concentrate. The pain of tempering the martial soul goes straight to the bottom of his heart.
"Okay, you will slowly adapt to this pain. Do you feel it is not so painful anymore? Because some of the impurities in your martial soul have been refined."
Uncle Bing's persuasive voice penetrated into Tang Tian's ears. He didn't know whether it was because of Uncle Bing's hypnosis or because it had really been refined, but Tang Tian felt that it really didn't hurt that much anymore.
"Very good, you did a good job and took the most critical step. Next, you need to control your martial soul and attract some of the soul refining flames. Don't want too much. Let's do it step by step." Bing's steady voice said to
Tang Tian quickly calmed down due to a strong sense of security.
Following Bing's guidance, Tang Tian carefully summoned another wisp of soul-refining flame, and it was sizzling. Tang Tian's heart trembled, and the indescribable severe pain was like an awl being inserted into his brain.
Tang Tian's martial spirit trembled again.
"Hold still! No matter how painful it is, you must hold still!"
"Very good, well done. You are beginning to adapt and your martial spirit has become purer!"
"You have gotten enough rest. We are going to start a new round of tempering. For you, this is not a problem at all. Okay, just like before, attract another part of the soul-refining flame."
…
Bing always controlled the speed of his speech. He tried to keep his speech speed as slow as possible, so as to prevent Tang Tian from feeling the passage of time.
An hour passed.
Bing's attention was always highly concentrated, his eyes never leaving Tang Tian.
He kept talking all the time.
At this time, Tang Tian's brain began to gradually blur. There is a limit to the pain anyone can endure. He mechanically followed Bing's instructions and continued to attract the soul refining flame, round after round. He had no idea what he was doing.
How long did it take to temper?
The soul-refining flame had grown to the size of a table, and Tang Tian's martial soul was completely enveloped by the soul-refining flame.
Bing clung to Tang Tian's martial soul in the soul refining flame. When he saw Tang Tian's martial soul gradually becoming translucent, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
It's been an hour and a half now.
The energy ball with a radius of ten feet, like a shark smelling fishy smell, floated crazily into the fire ball above Tang Tian's head, and the soul refining flame became more and more intense.
Bing's hands were full of soul cores at this time. These soul cores were not only those accumulated by Tang Tian before, but also those collected from the corpses at the base last time. Bing flicked his finger, and a soul core was directly submerged into the soul refining flame.
The impurities were quickly refined, leaving only a trace of pure martial spirit.
Tang Tian's martial spirit immediately noticed this trace of pure martial spirit and swallowed it subconsciously.
"Yes, that's it. Well, you can feel your martial soul becoming stronger. Continue to attract the soul-refining flame."
While Bing encouraged Tang Tian, he kept pointing at his soul core and flicking it into the soul refining flame. Tang Tian's martial soul grew rapidly, and the stronger martial soul produced a stronger attraction. The energy group around Tang Tian was like
It's like crazy, coming like a tide.
The fireball of the soul-refining flame surged.
Bing's expression became more and more nervous. There were still ten minutes and it would be two hours. The record of the Southern Cross Regiment at that time was the two hours set by Bing.
Soldiers who have personal experience know far more than others. At this stage, the soul-refining flame begins to become unstable, and it will gradually begin to collapse toward the middle. The level of the energy group spurting out from this energy crack is not high, but
Continuous shrinking will break down the fourth-level barriers of these energy groups.
In other words, this fire ball of soul-refining flame will break through the fourth level.
The higher the level of the soul refining flame, the more thoroughly the soul will be tempered.
The color of the soul refining flame began to change, changing from a faint blue light to cyan.
Waves of severe pain continued to hit Tang Tian, and his brain felt as if it was being roasted on a fire. The pain became more and more intense, so intense that he needed to use all his strength, yes, he really used all his strength.
Only then can you hold on for dear life.
Bing's voice became erratic and vague in Tang Tian's ears, sometimes far and now near. Tang Tian no longer had the strength to listen to Bing's words.
He was close to the edge of collapse, and his defenses were crumbling under wave after wave of impact.
Two hours!
The color of the soul refining flame completely turned cyan.
Bing's expression was calm, but his heart was in turmoil. Two hours! Tang Tian could actually last two hours. This arrogant, self-righteous guy...
It actually lasted two hours!
Two hours, no one in the Corps could achieve it except him.
But now, Tang Tian was at the end of his rope! His body began to tremble frequently and violently, the pain on his face became more obvious, and his face began to turn pale.
Bing was excited. This was not the time to be distracted. He knew that once the two hours were exceeded, every second after that would be extremely precious. Every second now would be a hundred times more valuable in the years to come.
Show its value.
He took a deep breath and roared suddenly: "Tang Tian!"
Tang Tian's figure froze under the fireball.
"Have you forgotten your dream? Have you forgotten the oath you swore? Have you forgotten that you want to be the strongest person?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the taste of failure?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the ridicule you have received over the years?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the time when you were unable to change anything?"
"Are you giving up?"
"Tang Tian, are you willing to give up like this?"
"Are you willing?"
The last four words made Bing extremely excited and roared with all his strength.
Tang Tian's body paused there, and then he began to tremble violently, a flash of blood appeared on his pale face, and his fists were clenched tightly without knowing when!
"Tang Tian!" Bing took a breath and said loudly: "It only takes ten minutes! As long as you persist for ten more minutes! The last ten minutes!"
"You can achieve your dreams!"
"You can be the strongest man!"
"You can fulfill your vow!"
"Tang Tian!"
"Ten minutes! Only ten minutes!"
"You can definitely do it!"
Bing almost gritted his teeth and roared with all his strength. His fists were also clenched tightly. His eyes were fixed on Tang Tian. After roaring, Bing suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He actually felt
tired.
Come on, god-like young man...
The soldiers' murmurs are insignificant and unnoticeable.
Tang Tian's body trembled even more violently, shaking like a sieve and threatening to collapse at any time.
Bing's expression was extremely tense, two hours and three minutes!
The color of the soul-refining flame completely turned into cyan, a deep cyan color similar to bronze. The cold aura almost completely disappeared, replaced by a fierce and murderous one! All the energy groups within a radius of twenty feet were attracted, like a strong wind.
The snowflakes crazily submerged into the soul-refining flame.
The cyan color of the soul refining flame continues to deepen.
Tang Tian's body was trembling continuously, and the shocking shock of severe pain was more violent and more frequent than before.
But Tang Tian's mind was filled with those few words.
Are you willing?
Are you willing to give up like this?
give up?
Give up... No, I don’t want to give up... How can I give up... How can I... never! Even if I die, I will never...
A force came out of nowhere, and under the severe pain that penetrated his heart and soul, Tang Tian's distorted face, the corners of his mouth pulled up little by little, and a wild smile appeared, looking extremely ugly!
I am a god-like young man!
How could you give up?
I want to become the strongest man!
How could you give up?
How can it be!
Amidst the crackling and crackling sounds, the cyan soul-refining flame turned into dark green, and the color became darker and darker until it was pitch black. At this time, the soul-refining flame fire ball had shrunk to the size of a bamboo basket. Suddenly, a little silver light exploded from the flame.
In the blink of an eye, the silver was dyed like frost, and the silver flames had a cold and forbidding meaning.
The energy group in the entire crack was stirred, and Jing Hao was alarmed. In his shocked eyes, he saw energy groups all over the sky, turning into hundreds of thousands of blue lights, converging in one direction.
Wait, that's where Tang Tian practices!
Jing Hao was horrified and ran away with all his strength. When he arrived and saw the scene in front of him, his body seemed to be frozen on the ground.
Under the fierce silver flames, the young man's figure is unruly and stubborn.
