Chapter five hundred and twenty second blood refining method
By chance, under the influence of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth or changes in rules, the process of forming the prototype of a treasure is the refining of treasures by the power of heaven!
This type of treasure includes living beings, rare objects, magical weapons, and secret realms, and the secret realm even contains the first three. Summit 23S.
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The living beings are also celestial demons!
Heavenly demon, a demon spirit raised from birth!
As for the magical objects, it's simple. Similar to the spiritual roots or spiritual seeds of heaven and earth, magical weapons are weapons that are born with unique abilities. When fully formed, they are almost as strong as any Taoist weapon, and the strongest ones are even comparable to those of Saints.
The treasure contains the complete rules of heaven and earth, and is a treasure that any saint is eager to seek!
The secret realm itself is formed by the mutation of the rules of heaven and earth. Of course, there are also strong people who fight and disrupt the rules to the point that they cannot be repaired.
This time, Wu Ming took advantage of the divine power to refine the treasure, destroying the spiritual cave veins in the crater, causing chaos in the underground fire veins, and forming the divine power of the volcanic eruption.
Fortunately, the fire-eating turtle is born to eat fire, and has an almost instinctive greed for fire-attributed treasures. This instinct is also deeply recorded in the turtle shell.
After experiencing the mutation of the Blood Yin Stone, the Fire-eating Turtle even imprinted its natal magical power on the turtle shell when it was about to die. It was regarded as a semi-finished demon treasure, which was much better than the bear spirit bone that Wu Ming originally obtained.
Drawn by his natal magical power and impacted by the power of lung fire on the ground, the coincidence of the two merging into one creates a rare phenomenon of divine power refining treasures!
That is to say, the fire-eating turtle died not long ago, but its spirituality and instinct have not disappeared, otherwise both are indispensable!
After listening to Patriarch Kuye's explanation, Wu Ming was speechless for a long time, but feeling the space getting smaller and smaller, he couldn't help but said anxiously, "If this continues, wouldn't it mean that I will also practice together?"
"Stupid, as long as I am here, I will guide you at the critical moment to imprint the soul mark and seize the ownership of this treasure. Then you can control this treasure and move freely in the earth veins and lung fire."
Ancestor Kuye said proudly.
Wu Ming became even more silent.
He has always been wary of this old guy, how can he dare to trust him?
If you are cheated at a critical moment, that would be called an injustice!
An old man who is too old to die is a thief. This old guy may be planning how to trick Wu Ming to death and replace him. With his experience, deceiving Lian Deng, who only acts instinctively, is like picking something out of a bag.
"Don't be dissatisfied, you kid. This treasure made by the power of heaven is truly in line with the way of heaven. Even if there are shortcomings, you can remove the dross and keep the essence. It can no longer be regarded as a demon treasure, but a real spiritual object of heaven and earth.
, can be used as a treasure to forge destiny.
I see that the foundation of this treasure is quite good, it is refined by the earth veins and lung fire, and combines the two natural spiritual powers of earth and fire, so why is it useful to you?"
The old guy didn't seem to notice the change in Wu Ming's expression. He kept chattering to himself, showing off his profound knowledge. Finally, he said proudly, "Boy, now you know I didn't lie to you, right?"
"My ancestor admired his knowledge of heaven and earth, so I decided!"
Wu Ming bowed his hands and said quietly, "You and I share life and death. Of course, even if you die, I will still be there. It is not impossible!"
"You, you, you..."
The holy soul of Ancestor Ku Ye was dumbfounded. After shaking for a while, he almost collapsed. However, he suddenly put on a serious face and said loyally, "Don't worry, little friend, I will definitely help the magic lamp to help you run rampant in China!"
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Wu Mingpi twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile.
Only such a threat can make this old guy give up, otherwise he would always think about replacing him, which would be a big trouble.
To be honest, since he suppressed the holy soul of Ku Ye, Wu Ming felt that there were fewer problems on the road of cultivation.
The old guy has been in China for hundreds of years, and he was ranked as a semi-saint when he died. He can be called a walking dictionary. Whether it is various secrets or his own art, it is not too easy to teach Wu Ming an artistic conception.
No matter that Patriarch Ku Ye squatted dejectedly in the corner of the lotus lantern and drew circles, Wu Ming's consciousness withdrew from the sea of consciousness and followed his instructions to carefully observe the changes in the turtle shell.
Speaking of which, Patriarch Ku Ye has never seen the Heavenly Power Refining Treasure, but it does not prevent him from understanding it from various secret records.
Moreover, there are countless secret techniques in the world. It is said that in Bailian Pavilion, there is a secret technique for refining weapons by using thunder and sky fire, and there is even a method of using water veins to refine weapons, commonly known as the Five Elements Refining Technique.
It is a pity that after the changes of the times, most of the various secret techniques have been lost!
The impurities on the surface of the turtle shell are constantly peeling off, revealing most of the jade luster. The space the size of a house has become the size of a bookcase, and it gradually feels crowded.
Just when Wu Ming was about to follow the instructions of Ku Ye's holy soul and prepare to perform the blood refining method to forcibly imprint his spiritual consciousness and take this treasure as his own, a sudden change occurred.
Buzz!
I saw a flash of sapphire light on his chest, and the dragon robe suddenly appeared, swimming away like a living creature, letting out bursts of joyful dragon roars.
"this……"
Wu Ming was stunned and watched as Longyi twisted slightly and turned into a black turtle with a dragon head and a green jade body. When he opened his mouth, a large piece of red jade luster could be seen falling into its mouth through the turtle shell.
With all kinds of puzzles, Wu Ming did not dare to delay, and quickly asked for advice from the unhappy Holy Soul of Ku Ye who was about to cry but had no tears.
"Good boy, everyone in the world thought that you were given the Dragon Clothes because of the favor of Ancestor Xuansheng. Didn't you expect that this treasure has not been refined yet?"
Ku Ye's holy ghost screamed repeatedly and stared at Wu Ming as if he had seen a ghost.
Since this is a secret realm of heaven and earth, a place outside the law, we are not afraid of being noticed by the might of the ancestor Xuan Sheng.
"What do you think of this?"
Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat and he humbly asked for advice.
It is true that Longyi is not very reliable, but it still brings him a lot of intangible conveniences, and he does a lot of things to pull the turtle shell to promote the banner. It is indeed not completely refined.
As for the Xuansheng Ancestor having bad intentions towards him, Wu Ming didn't think much about it. After all, this person was a first-class being in the world. It would take a lot of effort to dare to fight with the Saint Monk Dao Ye and spray him to death in one breath.
"This treasure obviously has no owner, but it has its own spirituality. Apart from being forcibly refined, the owner is chosen based on instinct. How many people in the world dare to reach out?"
Ancestor Kuye pointed at Wu Ming angrily and gloated, "In other words, Ancestor Xuan Sheng can take it back whenever he wants."
"Just take it, it's not mine anyway!"
Although Wu Ming was reluctant to part with it, he was not greedy either. After all, this treasure had helped him enough and he owed Xuan Sheng a favor.
"you……"
Ku Ye slapped his thigh hard, and the Holy Soul was excited. He looked like he was defeated by Wu Ming and said, "Forget it, I am too lazy to argue with you. Now there is a great opportunity for you to truly master this treasure."
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"Ancestor, what do you mean?"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed.
"That's right, as long as you use this power of heaven to refine the treasure to the extreme, and let the spiritual energy absorbed by this treasure merge your consciousness into the dragon's clothing, so that its breath matches yours, even if you are just close, it will be half the battle!"
Ancestor Ku Ye nodded and said with some jealousy, "Speaking of it, this treasure can be regarded as a kind of Heavenly Power Refined Treasure, and it is a deeper Heavenly Dao Refined Treasure, but it is not complete. After all, it is the refining treasure that the Xuan Sheng ancestor transformed when he became a Taoist.
Unless you experience the treasure again, it may be possible to complete it. With the foundation of this treasure, it may become a unique holy treasure."
"Not this time?"
Wu Ming asked subconsciously.
"Hmph, greed is not enough to swallow an elephant. How can this little fire-eating turtle compare to the ancestor Xuan Sheng? When he became enlightened, the nine-day thunder came to the world, and the heavenly fire burned his body forever. Only then did he achieve Longyi.
Earth Vein Lung Fire..."
Ku Ye seemed to have transformed into a mysterious saint, jumping to his feet and cursing as if he was being greatly insulted.
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming was not upset and asked for a few more words. He awkwardly withdrew from the sea of consciousness and started the blood refining method according to the instructions taught by Patriarch Ku Ye.
This method is not a method of refining weapons, but a secret technique to control weapons and treasures. While it is extremely overbearing, it also causes considerable damage to oneself.
Fortunately, Wu Ming's physique is different from ordinary people, and he has a lot of healing elixirs, and various blood-tonifying elixirs that are enough to envy alchemists, so he dares to use this method.
I saw Wu Ming bite his index finger, use his martial arts to force out the essence and blood, write and draw on the inner wall of the turtle shell, until his face turned pale and beads of sweat rolled out, and then he drew a pair of mysterious and unparalleled blood runes.
Although it was his first time to burn runes, he had an extraordinary memory, a photographic memory, and a strong learning ability. Although the runes were crookedly like those drawn by ghosts, he barely met the stimulation standard.
After Patriarch Ku Ye learned about it, he started to draw circles again with jealousy. It was so irritating that people could draw such advanced runes in one go. Wu Ming could only be classified as a monster.
"Blood Refining, get up!"
When the space of the turtle shell shrunk by another third, Wu Ming sat cross-legged, with his palms pressed against the shell wall, and transformed into a black turtle in dragon robes, swimming around, and at the same time began to absorb the spiritual power in the turtle shell.
The difference is that Wu Ming only took the spiritual power into his body, roughly tempered it, and after being contaminated with his own breath, used blood to refine the runes and refill it into the turtle shell, while Long Yi forcibly ingested it and swallowed it on his own.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the space inside the turtle shell has shrunk by half, making Wu Ming sit cross-legged and tight. Long Yi seemed to be very dissatisfied, lying on Wu Ming’s belly, and pushed the turtle shell hard twice with his head, and it actually opened part of it.
, then he shook his cute body with satisfaction and continued to swim.
But if you observe carefully, you will definitely find that there is a faint, almost undetectable blood-colored luster on Longyi's body, which flickers on and off, complementing the blood refining runes on the inner wall.
But Wu Ming's aura became weaker and weaker. In the end, his complexion turned yellow, his black hair withered, and he looked like an old man.
The dragon's robe is such a treasure. Even a thousand Wu Ming cannot hold it back if it is forcibly swallowed. Fortunately, the tortoise shell is in the refining treasure of the power of heaven. This treasure itself has been with Wu Ming day and night and accepted his aura. Otherwise, it would have been impossible.
He will not protect his master many times.
"Blood coagulation!"
Finally, when Wu Ming turned into a mummy, he roared hoarsely and suddenly pinched out a mysterious magic formula in his hand.
Buzz!
The blood-colored lines suddenly glowed brightly, and were imprinted into the shell wall in a flash, leaving no trace at all.
Not only that, Long Yi couldn't absorb any spiritual power, and he was running around in a hurry, but he didn't make any other moves.
In addition to the fact that the Heavenly Power Refined Treasure cannot be destroyed, otherwise it will incur the instinctive fear of being attacked by the mighty forces of heaven and earth, the more important thing is that the aura emanating from it is getting closer and closer to Wu Ming, and it is instinctively aware that doing so will hurt Wu Ming.
At the same time, the turtle shell suddenly shook violently, and a strange and mysterious luster appeared!