The horcrux lit up with a faint light, and the energy clusters gushing out from the cracks were attracted by the horcrux and floated towards the horcrux one after another.
Tang Tian looked curiously at the strands of light, which kept drifting towards the horcrux under his feet.
The energy mass continuously sank into the horcrux, and the light of the horcrux became more and more dazzling. Suddenly, bang, a ray of flame burst out from the horcrux. Tang Tian was taken aback by the flames emerging from under his feet, but he quickly calmed down, because the flames under his feet unexpectedly did not feel hot.
Tang Tian lowered his head and looked curiously at the cold flames emanating from the Horcrux under his feet.
"The biggest function of the soul refining tool is to convert energy into flames that can temper the martial soul. We call this kind of flame the soul refining flame." Bing said lightly, "You have condensed the martial soul, you can try to use it now." Wuhun goes to hold up the soul-refining flame."
"Hold up the Soul Quenching Fire?" Tang Tian was stunned for a moment: "How?"
"Concentrate on your martial soul, and imagine your martial soul is like a palm holding up the soul-refining flame." Bing's tone became dignified: "The first time you touch the soul-refining flame, it will be very painful. It hurts, but you have to remember that no matter how painful it is, you can't drop the soul refining flame. Once you drop it, you will fail completely."
Tang Tian's expression also became serious: "Is it a failure once you drop it?"
"That's right." Bing glanced at Tang Tian: "Let's begin."
Tang Tian closed his eyes, all his attention was focused on Wuhun. This was the first time Tang Tian had concentrated his attention on observing his martial soul. His martial soul was a dim flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time. According to Bing's method, Tang Tian desperately began to imagine Wuhun as a palm.
Sure enough, as his thoughts changed, the flame-like martial soul slowly squirmed and deformed.
Soon, a translucent palm appeared above Tang Tian's head.
The palm slowly floated to Tang Tian's feet, and the soul-refining flames on the soul-refining tool flew to the translucent palm as if attracted.
The moment the soul refining flame fell on the translucent palm, Tang Tian felt a sharp pain in his head, and Tang Tian couldn't help but groan. The palm transformed by the soul fire trembled, and the soul refining flame on the palm almost fell off. Tang Tian reacted extremely quickly, and hurriedly held his breath to stabilize the soul-refining flame.
Tang Tian's face twisted into a ball.
The piercing pain made his mind almost go blank. He could even clearly feel that the palm transformed by the Wuhun was being scorched by the soul-refining flame. Martial soul and mind are interlinked, this kind of severe pain pierces the mind, there is no escape, but he cannot escape and cannot be distracted. Not only can't you be distracted, but you need to concentrate. The pain of martial soul tempering is even more direct to the bottom of my heart.
"Okay, you will gradually get used to this kind of pain, don't you think it's not so painful anymore? Because part of the impurities in your martial soul have been refined away."
Uncle Bing's seductive voice penetrated into Tang Tian's ears. I don't know if it was because of Uncle Bing's hypnosis, or if he had really refined it. Tang Tian felt that it really didn't hurt that much.
"Very good, you have done a good job, you have taken the most critical step. Next, you need to control your martial soul and attract some soul-refining flames, not too much, let's proceed step by step." Bing said in a calm voice. With a strong sense of security, Tang Tian quickly calmed down.
According to the instructions of the soldiers, Tang Tian carefully summoned another ray of soul-refining flames, and it swelled. Tang Tian's heart trembled, and the indescribable pain was like an awl being inserted into his brain.
Tang Tian's martial spirit trembled again.
"Hold on! No matter how painful it is, hold on!"
"Very good, you have done a good job, you have started to adapt, and your martial spirit has become more pure!"
"You have got enough rest, we are going to start a new round of tempering, for you, this is not a problem at all. Well, just like just now, attract some soul refining flames."
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Bing always controlled the speed of his speech. He tried to slow down his speech so that Tang Tian could not feel the passage of time.
An hour passed.
Bing's attention was always highly concentrated, and his eyes never left Tang Tian.
He was talking nonstop all the time.
At this time, Tang Tian's brain began to gradually become blurred. There is a limit for anyone to bear pain. He mechanically followed the instructions of the soldiers, constantly attracting the soul-refining flame, round after round, he had no idea how long he had been tempering.
The soul-refining flame had grown to the size of a table, and Tang Tian's martial soul was completely enveloped by the soul-refining flame.
Bing looked closely at Tang Tian's martial soul in the soul-refining flame. When he saw Tang Tian's martial soul gradually become translucent, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.
It's been an hour and a half now.
The energy ball with a radius of ten feet, like a shark smelling fishy, frantically floated into the fire ball above Tang Tian's head, and the soul refining flame became more and more intense.
At this time, the soldiers were full of soul cores. Apart from the soul cores accumulated by Tang Tian before, these soul cores were also collected from the corpses in the base last time. Bing flicked his fingers, and a soul core fell directly into the soul refining flame.
Impurities were quickly refined, leaving only a strand of pure martial spirit.
Tang Tian's martial soul immediately sensed this trace of pure martial soul, and swallowed it subconsciously.
"That's right, that's it. Well, you can feel your martial soul becoming stronger. Continue to attract the soul-refining flame."
While encouraging Tang Tian, Bing kept pointing to the soul core and bounced it into the soul refining flame. Tang Tian's martial soul grew rapidly, and the stronger martial soul produced a stronger attraction. The energy group around Tang Tian seemed to be crazy, rushing in like a tide.
The fire mass of the soul-refining flame exploded.
Bing's expression became more and more tense. There were still ten minutes, and it was going to be two hours. The record of the Southern Cross was the two hours created by Bing.
Bing with personal experience knows far more than others. At this stage, the soul-refining flame began to become unstable, and it gradually began to collapse toward the middle. The energy clusters spewing out from this energy rift are not of high order, but as they continue to shrink, they will break through the fourth-order barriers of these energy clusters.
In other words, the fireball of this soul-refining flame will break through to the fourth level.
The higher the level of the soul refining flame, the more thorough the tempering of the martial soul will be.
The color of the soul-refining flames began to change, from blue light to blue.
Waves of intense pain hit Tang Tian continuously, his mind seemed to be roasted on fire. The sharp pain became more and more intense, so strong that he needed to use all his strength, yes, he really had to use all his strength to hold on.
In Tang Tian's ears, the voice of the soldiers became erratic and blurred, from far and near, Tang Tian had no strength left to listen to the soldiers.
He was on the verge of collapse, waves of impact, his defense crumbling.
two hours!
The color of the soul-refining flame turned completely blue.
Bing's expression was calm, but his heart felt as if the river was overwhelmed. two hours! Tang Tian could really last for two hours, this arrogant and self-righteous guy...
It actually lasted for two hours!
Two hours, in the Corps back then, no one else had reached it except him.
But with this advance, Tang Tian has reached the end of his rope! The trembling of his body began to become more frequent and severe, the pain on his face became more obvious, and his face began to turn pale.
Bing was shocked, this time is not the time to be distracted. He knew that once the two hours broke through, every second after that was extremely precious. Every second now will show its value a hundred times in the years to come.
He took a deep breath and roared suddenly: "Tang Tian!"
Under the fireball, Tang Tian paused.
"Have you forgotten your dream? Have you forgotten the vow you made? Have you forgotten that you want to be the strongest?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the taste of failure?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the ridicule you have received all these years?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the time when you were powerless to change anything?"
"Are you giving up?"
"Tang Tian, are you willing to give up like this?"
"Are you willing?"
For the last four words, the extremely excited soldier roared with all his strength.
Tang Tian's body froze there, and then his body began to tremble violently, a smear of blood appeared on his pale face, his fists were clenched tightly without knowing when!
"Tang Tian!" Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "It only takes ten minutes! As long as you persist for another ten minutes! The last ten minutes!"
"You can make your dreams come true!"
"You will be the strongest man!"
"You can fulfill your oath!"
"Tang Tian!"
"Ten minutes! Just ten minutes!"
"You can definitely do it!"
Bing almost gritted his teeth and roared with all his might, his fists were also clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Tian. After roaring, Bing suddenly felt as if his whole body had been drained of strength, and he felt tired.
Come on, godlike boy...
The soldier's murmur was imperceptible.
Tang Tian's body trembled even more violently, shaking like a sieve, and might collapse at any time.
Bing looked extremely nervous, two hours and three minutes!
The color of the soul-refining flame completely changed to cyan, a dark cyan color similar to bronze, and the cold aura almost completely disappeared, replaced by fierce and chilling! The energy clusters within a radius of twenty feet were all attracted, like snowflakes blown up by a gust of wind, crazily submerging into the soul-refining flames.
The blue color of the soul refining flame continued to deepen.
Tang Tian's body was trembling constantly, and the astonishing shock of pain was more turbulent and more frequent than before.
But Tang Tian's mind was full of those words.
Are you willing
Are you willing to give up like this
give up
Give up... don't, I don't want to give up... how can I give up... how can... never! Even if you die, never...
A force came out from nowhere, directly under the severe pain in the heart and soul, Tang Tian's distorted face, the corners of his mouth were pulled up little by little, and he pulled up a wild and wild smile, which looked extremely ugly!
I'm a boy like a god!
How could it be possible to give up
I want to be the strongest man!
How could it be possible to give up
How can it be!
Amid the crackling and crackling sound, the blue soul-refining flame turned dark blue, and the color became darker and darker until it was pitch black. At this time, the fireball of the soul refining flame had shrunk to the size of a bamboo basket, and suddenly, a little silver light exploded from the flame.
In a blink of an eye, the silver color was like frost, and the silver flames carried a sense of coldness and splendor.
The energy clusters in the entire crack were stirred, and Jing Hao was alarmed. In his shocked eyes, he saw energy clusters all over the sky, turning into hundreds of thousands of blue lights, converging in one direction.
Wait, that's where Tang Tian practiced!
Jing Hao turned pale with fright, and ran with all his strength. When he arrived and saw the scene in front of him, his body seemed to be frozen on the ground.
Under the dense silver flames, the youth's figure is rebellious and stubborn.