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Chapter 90 Spiritual Fire

Mei Niang sent someone to deliver the weapon-refining materials she wanted. Qing Ge locked the door tightly and prepared to refine the weapon in the yard.

These days, whenever Qingge has free time, she will read the weapon refining book left by Lin Chen. Occasionally, if she has any questions, Ji Yue will answer them for her. As far as understanding is concerned, it shouldn't be a problem, but she hasn't figured it out yet.

Hands-on training.

The materials required for refining the weapon were many and complicated. She didn't want others to find out about the refining, so she had to ask Mei Niang to collect the materials.

Qingge opened the space bag, and took out all the materials inside, placed them on the ground, and passed them in order, including Qianyuan Jin, Ming Wang Egg, Nirvana Crystal, Jiutian Vine, Qingyun Steel, Star Iron...

She carefully checked the materials, and when she was ready, she took out the Tongyun Cauldron that Lin Chen gave her. The cauldron was square, a person tall, and red in color, as if it had been burned by magma.

Qing Ge sat cross-legged in front of the cauldron, the red light shining on her face, as if it was coated with a layer of blood. She concentrated and calmed down, and according to what was written in the weapon refining book, she circulated the spiritual energy in her Dantian around her body.

After taking a small piece of Zhou Tianhou, he introduced it into the palm of his hand, and then used the power of his mind to force it out of his fingertips, turning the invisible into something tangible.

Different from cultivating spiritual energy, weapon refining focuses on mental strength. In addition to talent, the stronger and tougher the spirit, the better weapons can be crafted.

It's just that during the process of refining the weapon, it is easy to consume mental energy. If not handled properly, the mental energy will backfire and erode the consciousness...

Before refining the weapon, Ji Yue and Qing Ge said: "Refining the weapon can be regarded as a road of no return. I once had a friend who was exhausted halfway through the refining process, which led to a backlash in his spirit. In the end, he became a madman and was hunted down by his enemies.

An arrow pierces the heart and dies.”

Qingge stared at the Tongyunding Cauldron, and a cluster of spiritual fire sprang up from her fingertips. The flame was transparent, but she saw that the Blood Demon Flower between Qingge's eyebrows suddenly released a blood-red light. The spiritual fire at Qingge's fingertips turned out to be Chengdu.

Got red.

Ji Yue, who was in a cat-fox state, sat on the swing and swung back and forth, her eyes reflecting Qingge's face and blood-red flames, which was strange and eerie.

Red spiritual fire…

Qingge concentrated on it, concentrated on it, and used the power of his thoughts to make the flames at his fingertips rush to the bottom of the Tongyun Cauldron, expand from point to surface, and burn blazingly.

The fire of the spirit burned the Tongyunding Cauldron, and the hot steam hit Qingge's face. Qingge never blinked, staring at the Tongyunding Cauldron.

When the time came, she stretched out her palm and slapped it hard on the Tongyun Cauldron. The lid of the cauldron opened, she turned to look at the material, her eyes narrowed, and the Blood Demon Flower between her eyebrows was charming and beautiful, and she saw it lying still on the cold ground.

The Nine Heavens Vine and the Nirvana Crystal flew into the cauldron.

The nine-day vine curled up together merged with the Nirvana crystal, and the temperature rose, burning continuously.

Qingge held her breath, not daring to make any mistakes. Qianyuan Jin and Qingyun Steel fell into the Tongyun Cauldron, and the spiritual energy gathered, like a storm coming. Qingge closed her eyes and controlled the spiritual fire with her mind.

His pupils were constricted and Qingge's body was trembling slightly.

My spirit is exhausted and gradually withering, but I haven't even completed one third of it. If I give up here, it will definitely be counterattacked.

Qingge resisted the heartbreaking pain in her head, and opened her eyes, her pupils glowing red.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the Tongyunding Cauldron. Qingge was a little unsteady and was about to throw his face towards the Tongyunding Cauldron. At this time, the Tongyunding Cauldron was burned hot by the spiritual fire. If it fell like this, Qingge's whole face would probably be burned.

Be scorched.

Ji Yue's claws clenched together, and a strange color appeared in her red and purple pupils. He looked at Qingge worriedly, wishing he could help her, but weapon refining was a spiritual knowledge and could not be disturbed.

Qingge stared at the Tongyunding Cauldron that was constantly approaching her face with wide eyes. Her eyes were about to pop out, and her eyes seemed to pop out. At the moment of life and death, her head went blank, leaving only a crazy and strong desire to survive.

The red light of the Blood Demon Flower became more and more bewitching, Qingge screamed, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she struggled to control her thoughts, but at the critical moment, her body froze.

Qing Ge looked at the nearby Tongyunding Cauldron, which was still emitting scorching heat.

Although she had been saved, Qing Ge did not dare to slack off. She sat cross-legged and continued to refine weapons.

Ye Qingtian is good at swords, and what she refined this time is exactly the sword!

When the materials in the Tongyun Cauldron melted together, Qingge put the Star Iron into the cauldron.

Among all the materials, only Star Iron and Prince Ming Egg were the most difficult to find. Even when Mei Niang handed the list of materials to her, she didn't hold out much hope.

Star Iron collects the light of the sun, moon and stars, absorbs the essence, mixes the spiritual energy into one body, and pours it into ordinary iron blocks. At that time, only great spiritual masters could do this.

King Ming's Egg, the dinosaur in ancient times dominated the continent and was invincible. It was called King Ming, and the King Ming's egg is one of King Ming's teeth.

The star iron was thrown into the cauldron, and the flowers in Fengyue Pavilion bloomed. The starlight shone straight into the sky, and the light of the stars, either blue or dark, surged out, coloring the sky and covering the imperial capital city.

The sun and stars coexist, such a wonderful sight, attracting countless people to look up and watch.

The firelight of the Tongyunding Cauldron was reflected in Qingge's eyes. She threw the last Prince Ming egg into the cauldron and then closed the lid of the cauldron.

The moment the lid of the cauldron was closed, the cauldron trembled violently, and the aftermath affected Qingge. Blood surged into her throat, and blood spread from the corners of Qingge's mouth. She closed her mouth tightly and swallowed the sweet blood in one gulp.

Dark clouds are gathering and thunder is rolling.

Behind the tripod, light and shadow appeared. King Ming from ancient times stood up on his legs, opened his big mouth and showed his fangs, and roared in an unknown direction. There was no anger, no howling, just the king's.

Lonely.

The light and shadow of dinosaurs stood in the imperial capital, and the people were frightened and disoriented. The roars of dinosaurs seemed to pierce everyone's eardrums.

On the outskirts of the city and in the mountains, countless beasts knelt on the ground, worshiping and surrendering to the King of Longevity.

Tu Lieyun and his mercenary group were performing a mercenary mission in the mountains. They were fighting a wolf when the wolf stopped fighting and suddenly knelt down facing the direction of the imperial capital.

Tu Lieyun was surprised and looked away. Countless beasts all knelt down without exception!

"Boss, what's going on?"

"Can this wolf still be killed..."

"..."

Tu Lieyun didn't speak. He looked in the direction of the Imperial City in a daze, as if there was a dragon roaring.

Colosseum.

Underground palace.

Ming Qianjue was lying on his side on the couch, and when he heard the roar of the dragon, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the afterimage flashed by, and the next second, his figure appeared on the eaves.

Under the sky, the rising sun and the stars are together, dark clouds are swarming, thunder is bursting, and the light of lightning bursts into a greenish-black light on the edge of the sky, accompanied by the sound of dragon roaring, which makes people terrified.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his robes lifted up, and his purple figure was luxurious and graceful. (To be continued)


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