Zhou Yixing's purchase of the ghost nails in the Giant Ghost City is difficult to complete in a short time. After all, the magic weapon of the ghost nails can be bought with a small amount, but if it is large, it will take time and energy.
After all, Zhou Yixing was not familiar with this place. After he hesitated, he could only find Li Feng. After some conversation, Li Feng did not dare to make trouble. After all, this was Master Bai’s task, but he also cooperated and moved his relationship with Zhou Yixing. Search for the evil spirit nails.
Therefore, the disharmony between the two has also eased a lot.
Here, Bai Xiaochun, in the process of waiting, also kept a low profile in this Bai family. He seldom went out on weekdays, but in his house, he was practicing immortality longevity.
It’s a pity that in this wild, he could not replenish the pill. Fortunately, there are still a lot of things that he had saved when he was a ten thousand chief in the Great Wall. Although he could not improve him too much, his The immortal tendons have almost become complete. According to Bai Xiaochun's estimation, these medicines of his own should be able to support the complete consummation of the immortal tendons.
"Before entering the ancestral land, let my immortal tendons become great, and touch the third shackles... In this way, my life will be more stable." Bai Xiaochun made up his mind, in addition to this practice, he will also use his eternal night umbrella. , Refining spirits reached eleven times.
The Eternal Night Umbrella after eleven spiritual refining has changed its appearance. Although it is still an umbrella, it looks like it is a thing of gold and iron. They have also become gold and iron, and the grimace on it becomes more hideous and weird!
"It's a pity that there is no soul..." Bai Xiaochun sighed. If his soul is enough, he would like to train all his clothes eleven times, but right now, he can't do it.
After all, he still needs the soul to try to refine the twelve-color fire. This kind of consumption, even if he secretly sends out all his clones and searches for the soul, plus Zhou Yixing and Li Feng, they can only barely support it. That's it.
After all, even if you use the Tongtian River to buy it, you can’t withstand the consumption of Bai Xiaochun...
Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun has already understood a lot about the refining of twelve-colored fires, touched by Bai Hao’s notes. Otherwise, Bai Xiaochun is going to sell soul medicine. During this period, in addition to practicing, he is researching in his mind. Twelve-color fire formula.
Because there are not many souls, he dare not try it lightly. He can only deduce it in his mind, making sure that he has a lot of certainty, and he is ready to refine it only after he has to experiment to the point.
Time passed, and half a month passed quickly, Bai Xiaochun's Immortal Longevity Skill, the more diligent he became, his derivation of the twelve-color fire had reached a bottleneck in his mind.
"It seems that it needs to be refined once." Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and glanced at his soul tower. The accumulated souls in it can only support him to refine it three times.
After struggling for a while, Bai Xiaochun settled down. After allowing his mask to cover the breath of multi-colored fire, he began to refine the fire. As the souls flew out one by one, the flame in Bai Xiaochun's hand rose directly from the one-colored fire, and soon After reaching eleven colors, Bai Xiaochun became nervous.
He was very worried about failure. Once he failed, the loss would be great. At this moment, he calmed down and calmed himself down. Then he cautiously tried to refine the twelve-color fire.
As a large number of wronged souls were continuously fused by these eleven colors, Bai Xiaochun became more dignified, and his degrees slowed down. Even he faintly felt that his mind was a little unable to support, the flames were unstable, and the signs of extinguishing appeared, Bai Xiaochun immediately Just spawn a clone, work together with the clone, and start refining.
Cooperating with his own clone, this is exactly what Bai Xiaochun conceived in his mind these days, and he also realized that the words of two clones are a bit redundant.
At this moment, with the help of the clone, Bai Xiaochun's eleven-color fire stabilized in this fusion, time passed, and an hour later, when Bai Xiaochun completed all the steps, the sea of fire that spread around has appeared the twelfth. Kinds of colors.
"Bai Hao is very correct. Fire is just a manifestation, not a substance..." Bai Xiaochun was immediately surprised. After taking a deep breath, he realized that he was about to succeed now. In this sea of flames, as long as he is willing, he can do it. It evolves into two middle-grade spirit medicines, and as long as this sea of fire is gathered together, even if the last step is completed, it will become fire!
Even he didn't expect that he could refine the twelve-color fire this time, so powerful, that he would succeed in one shot.
"Haha, I'm Bai Xiaochun really a genius." Bai Xiaochun was excited, and raised his right hand with a violent pinch, condensing this sea of fire into a twelve-colored fire.
But at this moment, an accident suddenly appeared!
As the sea of fire was shrinking, it actually raged directly. With the raging, a terrifying aura that made Bai Xiaochun's complexion drastically changed, and almost frightened, seemed to explode from within, as if it was about to turn into a storm and sweep across all directions.
This is a twelve-colored fire. Once it bursts, it must be earth-shattering, and Bai Xiaochun screamed in fright. If he changes to another soul refiner, even if he is also a Huang Tien, he will definitely not have time to stop it at this moment. Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun has been for all these years. Things like fried pill furnaces have been prepared and vigilant.
This kind of thing, in his opinion, is the pill frying furnace. Although his heart is throbbing at this moment, he can react extremely quickly. The right hand is suddenly loosened, and under the pinch, the cold is even more dissipated. The steady twelve-colored sea of flames, with a fierce pressure.
Under this pressure, the collapse of this sea of fire was finally suppressed. After the flame was slowly extinguished, two gleaming middle-grade spirit medicines appeared in front of him.
Others must be happy to see these two medium-grade spirit medicines, but Bai Xiaochun was crying, looking at the two medium-grade spirit medicines blankly, very frustrated.
"I don't want medicine, I want fire... How could this be..." Bai Xiaochun scratched his head vigorously, thinking about all the steps he had done before, and felt that he was right.
But why can it be medicine in the end, but it can't be a fire... Especially when he thinks of the terrifying power that came from the twelve-colored sea of fire before, Bai Xiaochun's heart is lingering.
"Could it be that... when I refining medicine, I often make unexpected habit... It also appears when I refining fire?" Bai Xiaochun's body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened, and his heart was even more shocked.
After a while, he looked at the soul tower, tangled up, wondering whether to continue trying, so that he could more accurately grasp where he went wrong.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth, took out the unjust soul again, and started refining. When the eleven-color fire was refined, Bai Xiaochun hesitated.
"Can't be here..." Bai Xiaochun rolled his eyes, collected the clone and the eleven-color fire, and immediately went out with the soul tower. This time he did not choose to be in the north area, but took advantage of the night to quietly go to the east area.
"Even if there is an accident here, I won't feel uneasy..." Bai Xiaochun gave a dry cough, and found a rockery that no one noticed in this east area. After making a place in it, he set up the formation. After taking a deep breath, he carefully took out the eleven-color fire, dispersed a clone, and began to secretly refine it with the twelve-color fire.
At this moment, the night is quiet, and the coercion of the multi-colored fire is hidden by the power of the mask, making it difficult for outsiders to detect even if they are standing next to the rockery. No one knows what kind of power is brewing in this rockery at this moment. …
Bai Xiaochun was very nervous, and his avatar was sweating on his forehead. With this cooperation, everything went smoothly at the beginning, until an hour later, when the sea of fire dispersed, the twelfth color appeared, as long as it was condensed into a ball. After that, when it became a fire, Bai Xiaochun's breathing stopped.
"This time it should be ok..." Bai Xiaochun blinked expectantly, carefully gathering the twelve-colored sea of fire, and condensing it in his palm.
But at this moment, suddenly, from within this sea of fire, that kind of unstable fluctuation, a violent force, violently spread out from within, as if to form a storm, and that kind of intense A sense of crisis also breeds in Bai Xiaochun's mind again.
The frightened Bai Xiaochun almost screamed again, wanting to adjust, but this time the rage was stronger than before, so Bai Xiaochun didn’t adjust. As soon as he adjusted, suddenly the sea of flames roared, with the destruction of everything. The craziness suddenly spread to the surroundings.
Bai Xiaochun's scalp was about to explode as he screamed. He stepped back abruptly and unfolded his undead forbidden power. His body broke down instantly and disappeared without a shadow. The moment he disappeared, the sea of fire exploded fiercely. The place where he was before was completely submerged, and the rockery and everything around it were swallowed.
This swallowing was weird, but in an instant, the sea of fire disappeared without a shadow, but then, the firmament above the Bai family turned directly into red in this dark night. It seemed that countless red clouds condensed, causing the Bai family's panic. , But before the Bai family could react, within the cloud layer, a rumbling sound of thunder came from the sky, and then, a scene that horrified everyone appeared!
Pieces of fire rain fell from the sky!