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Chapter 131 The old man moved God

"Old pickle, old bone, old bastard...I support your ancestors for 18 generations, let me go, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost, you are a fool to your ancestors..."

Zhao Chu's hair was disheveled, he was shouting curses, and his head kept hitting the furnace wall, which actually made the cold fire furnace buzz.

Seeing this, Mo Yihan nodded calmly.

This kid is too naughty. If he is not afraid or yelling and stays calm and collected, he will become suspicious.

If he was killed by a sword, that would be fine, but to remain calm in the face of such slow torture is so abnormal.

"Old pickle, when I get to the underworld, I will definitely rape your daughter... I will rape your mother's aunt, your ancestors......"

Zhao Chu cursed until the sky turned dark, sometimes going crazy, sometimes roaring, and occasionally begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Mo Yihan felt even more relieved.

He took out another piece of jade and carefully put it into the alchemy furnace... At this time, Mo Yihan no longer had any doubts. He sat quietly in the cross-legged position opposite the Lenghuo Divine Furnace and typed out a series of weapon refining techniques.

These are all genius treasures. Even the Cold Fire Divine Furnace is difficult to refine, so the forging of the Yuan Weapon takes sixty-six and thirty-six days.

Mo Yihan used the forging technique to melt the treasure slightly faster.

He is now only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and his spiritual power is very thin. It is difficult to support the operation of such a vast alchemy furnace. He can only sit with his eyes closed and concentrate, so he is too lazy to look at Zhao Chu again.

Zhao Chu was cursing, but his pupils were cold.



Hot!

Inside the huge alchemy furnace, there is only boundless heat, and those genius treasures are floating in the sky above the flames, enduring the fierce roasting.

Suddenly, a transparent air flow quietly stretched in along the only circular pit of the alchemy furnace.

Seen from a distance, this transparent airflow actually formed a slender and soft arm, with flexible fingers, playing with the flames between the claps.

The spiritual arm was transformed by Zhao Chu's spiritual power, and there was no feeling of heat or cold at all.

No matter how terrifying the flames are, the human eye will only be shocked or frightened, and will not be burned to death at all. In other words, the power of the mind is a product of another dimension.

Zhao Chu used his arms instead of eyes. Although he could not see the entity, he could sense the strength of the deepest spiritual power... In his unique eyes, these genius treasures were all lumps of the purest energy.

His fingers gently touched the ink crystal inside.

Boom!

For a moment, the black crystal trembled, causing the alchemy furnace to tremble, and the sound waves rolled away.



In front of the alchemy furnace, Mo Yihan heard a noise and raised his eyelids slightly.

"Hmm? The first treasure, is it starting to break apart now? It's incredible fast. Sure enough, even God is helping me."

He glanced at Zhao Chu.

The latter lowered his head and said nothing, his hair was disheveled, he was dying, and he seemed to have no strength to even curse.

Mo Yi Hanfu swallowed a Qi Sea Pill, restored the capacity of the spiritual sea, and continued to play the forging method... As for the forging of the element, he had already set up a formation in the elixir furnace. As long as the treasure melted, it would start automatically.

forging.

This is also the peerless formation that Mo Yihan set up 200 years ago.

After all, with his current strength, he is simply unable to control the extremely terrifying element forging... You must know that in the Holy Land of Divine Power, only those in the Golden Core Realm are qualified to forge elements for others.



"Senior Tiezhenjiang, although I can control these spiritual objects, I know almost nothing about the forging of elemental weapons. What should I do?"

Inside the alchemy furnace.

The spiritual arm is like a huge spiritual snake, roaring back and forth anxiously, seeming to be venting its anger... The flames are surging, and the spiritual objects collide with each other, which also makes the alchemy furnace rumble, and there seems to be the sound of rolling thunder echoing.

But in the flames, there was an old transparent shadow, sitting cross-legged, calm and confident, like a ten thousand-year-old Buddha.

"What are you anxious about? If I'm not mistaken, the existence of this alchemy furnace is a formation for tempering elements... Don't worry about it, I'll wait for you to deduce it."

At this time, the master of Luan Hammer Xinghai flicked his sleeves, and the dark inner wall of the alchemy furnace shone with bright lights... Against the background of the blazing flames, these light spots were like vast stars, giving people a mysterious and overwhelming feeling.

As if standing under the starry sky, I feel so small, as humble as dust.

The iron sinker nodded thoughtfully and flicked his sleeves.

On top of the endless light spots, intricate lines of light extended out. Zhao Chu was stunned and his head was as big as a bucket... So many lines were ten times more complicated than the lines on the earth's circuit board.

Boom!

At this moment, Mo Yihan broke into another spiritual treasure.

At the same time, the first piece of black crystal that entered suddenly shattered... like stars scattered across the sky. Before the black dust fell to the ground, the lines on the fireplace suddenly lit up... It seemed that there was a mysterious power guiding those who had been tempered.

The black crystal essence that passed by began to gather into a core.

"Hold the core dust in your hand, concentrate and calm down. Start integrating the Zixia spiritual energy in your Dantian."

The iron sinker raised his eyelids and asked Zhao Chu's spiritual arm to pinch the dust of the black crystal essence. Then, Zhao Chu took a deep breath and opened a vent in the acupuncture point in the Dantian of his lower back.

"Uh...ah...it hurts."

With a hysterical roar, Zhao Chu's throat almost broke.

A whole layer of solid spiritual sea was directly evacuated by the formation on the Dan wall, and then crazily merged into the black crystal dust in the center... At this second, another treasure also shattered.



Boom!

Outside, the alchemy furnace was rumbling, and a few of the complex lines on the furnace wall suddenly lit up.

At this time, Zhao Chu's roar also resounded throughout the earth.

"Haha, the elemental array is activated. This is the first phenomenon of the black crystal breaking. I thought it would take two days, but I didn't expect that it took only half a day to refine it successfully, haha."

"And you kid, I thought you were a person of great perseverance who could forge the foundation of Zixia. Who knew you were so spineless? In just half a day, the alchemy furnace broke through the alchemy sea... You are simply a waste. I

I highly overestimate you."

Mo Yihan's two fish eyes showed a hint of excitement.



Boom!

Under the urging of Zhao Chu's spiritual arm, the third spiritual object was also broken one after another.

Iron Shenjiang continued to create magic formulas one after another, and the mysterious scriptures were superimposed one after another, and they converged crazily on Zhao Chu's elemental weapon.

At this moment, the elemental weapon was fused with the power of Zhao Chu's purple cloud, and it actually bloomed with overwhelming purple energy, and even a few hair-like purple thunder flickered around it.

"Senior Tiezhenjiang, I want a peerless divine sword. Can you help my elemental weapon shape?"

Zhao Chuling's arm suddenly shook and he said to the iron sinker.

He likes big swords, but he ends up forging some domineering weapons like the Ghost Head Sword and Fang Tian Hua Ji... This kind of weapon does not match his free and elegant temperament.

Of course, if it were an embroidery needle, he wouldn't even have to leave the door.

"The shape comes from the heart, and the shape of the element is only in your heart. There is no need to think about it deliberately, and it is useless to think about it. Even if you are a monk, you can't see your own heart clearly."

After the iron sinker finished speaking, Zhao Chuling's arms suddenly collapsed.

Phases come from the heart.

I want a big sword, a big sword like the Xuanyuan Sword... Zhao Chu kept self-suggestion and self-hypnosis.

In his previous life, he had read a few pages of pseudo-psychology, which seemed to be the human subconscious mind, which is the deepest level of the heart... At this time, he was so sick that he sought medical treatment. He didn't care about the authenticity. If he was a Buddha, he would worship him first.



"Eh...what's going on? How come the spirit treasure is melting so fast? The treasure that was supposed to take three days to melt was actually shortened to just one day."

"According to historical records, before the birth of a peerless treasure, various visions will occur... This spiritual treasure breaks apart in advance, which is regarded as the acceleration of the process of heaven. It is also a kind of vision, so fast that people are caught off guard... Could it be that my elemental weapon

, is it a unique treasure that will never be found in ten thousand years?"

Watching helplessly, the patterns on the pill wall were flashing, and each flash meant that a piece of the rare treasure was broken into pieces.

Mo Yihan looked excited, and his chicken-paw-like palms began to tremble slightly. This was the first time in 200 years that his emotions were so shaken.

"Old, old pickle, please let me go..."

At this time, another feeble cry came from the top of the red wall... Zhao Chu's face was sallow, like a prisoner who had been starved for a month, dying... His limbs were still struggling, but he could no longer make a sound.

.

But in the alchemy furnace, Zhao Chu's third spiritual arm turned the sea of ​​fire upside down... Under the guidance of the air flow, the sea of ​​​​fire gradually formed a super hurricane... Coupled with the catalysis of the iron sinker, those spiritual treasures shattered into pieces.

The speed is doubled again.

"Haha, it is indeed the law of heaven that is speeding up. It is indeed a vision from the sky. I have worked hard for 200 years and finally moved God, haha!"

Seeing pieces of spiritual treasures shattered into pieces, the formation patterns on the pill wall were rising one after another, lighting up the sky in red.

Mo Yihan looked up to the sky and laughed, his smile trembling.

Click!

At this moment, a loud thunder suddenly exploded outside the alchemy furnace.

A terrifying purple light flashed away.

"Is this... Zi Lei Xian?"

Mo Yihan was stunned, his heart beating violently.

"Back then, Taicang North was refining Yuan weapons. Purple thunder rolled and shook the earth within a radius of ten miles. Finally, I crossed the Nascent Soul, a step of natural selection... I must have moved God, and then visions appeared frequently. Haha, I moved God.

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Before I knew it, seven days and seven nights passed.

Zhao Chu's hair was disheveled and hanging in the air, like a mummy, swaying in the wind.

Mo Yihan danced with joy, his pupils were scarlet... He frantically poured one piece of spiritual treasure after another into the alchemy furnace.

The shaking of heaven and earth also lasted for seven whole days.

It's getting more terrifying and shocking day by day... Mo Yihan is so excited that he can't control himself every day.

Click!

Thunder rolls.

More than a dozen purple thunders roared out, like dragons chasing each other, splitting the sky and covering the earth. It was so terrifying that it made the world tremble.

Mo Yihan was dancing and dancing. He had never been so happy since he was born. The ugly wrinkles on his face seemed to be melting away.

"Hurry up, hurry up... The process of Heaven's Dao is accelerating. There is no need for sixty-six and thirty-six days. It may end at any time... I can't stand it anymore. I want to see what form my natural selection element is in a hurry.

,Ha ha!"



"Of the 360 ​​spiritual treasures, 178 have been refined, which is nearly half... But the shape of this elemental weapon has not appeared yet. What is it?"

Zhao Chu's spiritual arm was like a big snake in the sea, churning the sea of ​​fire sleeplessly. After seven days of fusion, the essence of countless spiritual things gradually converged into a long unknown object.

Although it is still far from the great sword in Zhao Chu's mind, it is not developing in the direction of embroidery needles.

Boom!

Suddenly, the purple clouds in Zhao Chu's dantian rolled away, and inside the alchemy furnace, countless dense purple lightnings circled Zhao Chu's spiritual arms, exploding back and forth, rolling endlessly, and even formed balls of substantial thunder slurry.

Appalling.



Crackling!

Rumble, rumble!

Outside, there was an unprecedented burst of thunder, deafening... Mo Yihan's eyelids suddenly opened.

As far as he could see, the sky and the earth were only covered in purple.

The land for ten miles was torn apart by purple thunder, and hundreds of balls of thunder slurry shone with a terrifying luster that could destroy the heaven and the earth, and was frightening.

"Thunder and lightning appeared, the heaven and earth were shocked, and visions emerged one after another. Yes, this is the beginning of natural selection, this is the beginning of natural selection... After 200 years of hard work, I finally moved God!"

Mo Yihan's white hair was flying, and his arms were raised high, as if he was holding up the entire sky.


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