The Heart of Qingjin was too powerful, and both Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe could only slowly refine the flame breath that penetrated into their defensive shields. As for the situation outside, the two of them simply did not have the strength to investigate.
So after Mo Wuji joined in and started refining the Heart of Qingjin, Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe didn't know at all.
As soon as Mo Wuji started refining, he knew that he had made the right choice this time. His Immortal Mortal Art refining the heart of Qingjin was like boiling a frog in warm water, without any abruptness. The Immortal Mortal Art guided the heart of Qingjin.
Slowly following the movement of the Zhoutian, the trace of green flame aura taken away by each Zhoutian became Mo Wuji's own thing after refining.
At the beginning, Mo Wuji could still feel the torment of the cold and hot heat. Later, he could no longer feel any torment. The speed of the Immortal Mortal Technique to drive the cyan aura was getting faster and faster, which meant that he
The refining speed is getting faster and faster.
As time passed, a large group of cyan flame aura had gathered in his body, which was the flame aura of his completely refined Qingjin Heart. The cyan aura outside was still being swallowed up by the Immortal Mortal Art.
Slowly rub off the stubbornness and then integrate into his body.
The Immortal Mortal Technique is originally the most common cultivation technique, or it should be practiced from the very basics. Unlike other techniques, this technique is too common. When refining the green flames around the Heart of Qingjin,
It won't cause any irritation to this green flame.
At the same time, Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe's refining was much more high-profile. From the surface level, their cultivation techniques were far stronger than the most common Immortal Mortal Art. When refining, they were far less quiet than the Immortal Mortal Art.
.As the two people refined more and more cyan flames, the temperature around them became stronger and stronger.
If Mo Wuji hadn't joined in, the two of them might have been able to hold on for a few more days. In the end, it wasn't impossible for one of them to truly refine Qingjin's Heart.
But Mo Wuji joined in, and his refining speed alone was faster than the combined refining speeds of Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe. The refining speed of the green flames around the Heart of Qingjin increased exponentially.
Another hour passed, and the green light shield shining down from the jade flute above Fang Zhentian's head began to slowly dim. At the same time, the gaps in Feng Zhe's protective sword array were getting wider and wider.
"Poof!" When Fang Zhentian's green light shield was finally torn into a bigger hole, Fang Zhentian could no longer hold on, and a stream of blood spurted out.
Without even looking at Feng Zhe, he turned into a black light and rushed out in an instant.
Almost at the same time that Fang Zhentian rushed out, a ball of blue flames rolled up and swept away all Feng Zhe's clothes and hair. Feng Zhe didn't even pay attention to the sword formation, and also turned into a shadow, emerging from the green flames.
Escape.
Both of them were strong men in the True God Realm, and they retreated extremely quickly.
Fang Zhentian saw Feng Zhe, and Feng Zhe also saw Fang Zhentian. When the two came to snatch Qingjin's heart, they had a collision. Fortunately, their methods were basically the same, they both led Qingjin's heart several miles away.
, and then slowly refined.
Now that both of them failed, the two of them rushed out of the Lost Sky Ruins as if they had made an appointment, each in one direction.
This kind of thing can only be understood, not spoken. For the two of them, it is not impossible to refine the heart of Qingjin. As long as they find a more powerful defensive shield, maybe one day they can really refine the heart of Qingjin.
After Feng Zhe and Fang Zhentian left, Mo Wuji's pressure suddenly increased. The temperature of the green flames around him was getting higher and higher, and half of the hill where he was hiding had been melted by the green flames.
Mo Wuji didn't know that Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe had failed and retreated. After the surrounding temperature rose, he subconsciously began to reverse the self-created technique, and ice seeped out from his veins. As the ice became stronger and stronger, finally
A thin layer of mist formed on his body.
But as soon as the mist comes out, it will be burned away by the blue flame.
As Mo Wuji refined more and more cyan flames, the light cyan aura surrounding his body became much darker. At this moment, Mo Wuji's skin began to be burned away, and an aura of death enveloped him.
Mo Wuji.
Even though Mo Wuji didn't open his eyes, he knew that if he didn't take measures, he might be burned to death here.
Mo Wuji was very unwilling to feel a large amount of cyan flame aura that had been refined by him in his body. Once he retreated, the cyan aura that he had refined would escape directly and disappear.
Cultivation is inherently life-threatening. When he came here to refine the Heart of Qing Jin, he almost died once. The refining process had already begun, and if he quit, he would definitely regret it in the future. Mo Wuji had a hunch that he
Once he retreats, Qing Jin's heart will no longer be his.
Even if Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe fail to refine the Heart of Qingjin this time, they will find a better way and continue to refine the Heart of Qingjin.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji gritted his teeth and tried again to reverse the technique he created by adding several more veins.
Sure enough, when nearly thirty veins were reversed, the ice in the veins seeped out horribly.
The torment of tearing was tearing at Mo Wuji's body again. Mo Wuji was trembling all over, still frantically refining the flame breath of Qing Jin's Heart.
After only half a stick of incense, Mo Wuji felt an extreme heat rolling over his head. Immediately, he knew that his hair and scalp were completely swept away by the green flames, and the temperature of the surrounding green flames increased again.
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Mo Wuji sighed deeply in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't work hard, but that he just couldn't hold on anymore. The coldness seeping out of his veins and the temperature of the green flames outside were not as simple as one minus one canceling out. The most important thing was that
The only thing is that his physical body cannot bear it. If he persists any longer, he will definitely collapse.
The most vulnerable link now is nothing but his physical strength.
Mo Wuji wanted to stand up and retreat, but then realized that he was completely out of control at this moment. He couldn't leave at all. He didn't even have one ten thousandth of his original strength left. How could he break out of such a terrifying flame.
Another green flame rushed towards him. Mo Wuji gritted his teeth and directly guided a trace of flame to start reversing Zhou Tian like his reversal technique.
A trace of flame penetrated into Mo Wuji's veins, and instantly merged with the coldness in his veins. A lazy feeling came, and Mo Wuji felt ecstatic in his heart.
He initially reversed his self-created technique to generate ice coldness to offset the temperature of the green flames outside, and then he took the opportunity to use the Immortal Mortal Technique to refine the green flames around the Heart of Qingjin.
Now he directly took the green flame and the spiritual energy to perform the Zhoutian Reversal. Unexpectedly, not only would the refining speed be faster, but he would no longer be subjected to the terrifying heat and cold torture.
At this moment, he only has about 30 meridians performing the Zhoutian Reversal to have this effect. Once all his 102 meridians are reversed, how incredible will it be?
Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Mo Wuji began to slowly increase the veins of the reversal. Every time a vein was added to Zhou Tian's reversal, an extra trace of green flame would be brought in for refining.