Thunder Martial

The arrival of Thunderbeast surprised Purple.

“Senior, what are you doing here? ”

“This refiner can't afford to lose. I'm here to protect you! ”

The thunderbolt beast reveals the person, the expression is very serious.

The nearby purple beast, invisible, felt a pressure from the thunderous beast, which made him feel dangerous.

Then Purple looked surprised and said: "Senior, have you broken through? ”

thunderous beast nodded.

The old farmer stepped out of the wooden house and looked at the thunderous beast and said: "Everything ready? ”

“Don't worry! ”

“Well, I'll leave it to you, little fella. You come with me. ”

Purple walked into the cabin as promised. From the conversation between the two, refining the Heavenly Soldier seemed to be a bad thing, and his face became condensed.

The room is still full of refinery tools, but at this moment every one of them has a very depressing aura that demonstrates truly extraordinary.

The old farmer pointed to the location of the air box and said: "Next, you are responsible for fire control, remember to continuously inject the world's origin when controlling fire. In this way, the refined Heavenly Soldier will have a great fit with you. ”

Purple nodded, and the disc knee sat next to the air box, the world source into the air box.

“Boom!”

The flames burned, the heat scattered, a strip of serpent, moving in all directions.

Except for Purple Plate Knee, where the old farmers stood, other places were covered with flames.

The flame is very hot, but with the old farmer's defense, it can't hurt purple at all.

“Preheat first! ”

The old farmer's words became very brief, followed by silence.

The flames are burning constantly, and the world's origins are providing constantly. Fortunately, it is purple and has a perfect world to back it up. If someone else were to change, even if he had this opportunity, there is no origins to provide.

Seven days later, the old farmer stood beside the purple pearl and stared at the furnace without a word.

Without opening, nature cannot stop, purple can only convey the power of world origin.

The next seven days have passed, and everything has still not stopped.

The third seven days have passed, and the fourth seven days have passed.

Time passed and soon the seventh seven days arrived.

And just seven, seven, seven, 49 days later, the old farmer said, "Okay, get those materials out! ”

Preheating alone took seven, seven, seven, seven, 49 days, during which the world's origin was consumed, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Purple thoughts moved and the same heavenly materials appeared in front of the eyes.

The old farmer raised his hand and struck an energy, and the stone of the soul with signs of life and lights of thunder fell in the center above the furnace, floating there.

“Whoosh!”

The old farmer struck out another energy, and the cold stone slowly flew away, falling nine inches ahead of the soldier's soul stone.

Immediately after that, the star rock, directly opposite the cold stone, the trisomy joined the line.

The fourth one that flew was the ground-burning crystal stone, which landed on the right side of the Soul Stone.

The fifth material, that thunderbolt, landed on the left side of the Soul Stone.

At this moment, the four materials are divided into four directions, fully protecting the Soul Stone at a distance of nine inches.

Once again, the old farmer emitted a ray of energy, and the other materials floated and landed in various positions.

At this moment, all sides of the Soul Stone are guarded by other heavenly materials.

“Enhance Flame! ”

After everything, the old farmer whispered.

“Boom!”

The purple blaze completely releases the flame, which has a high temperature and is definitely of the level of fire.

At the same time, the origins of the world in the purple corpus are constantly moving forward, and the flames generated by the encounter of fire are even more violent.

The next level of conveyance is perfectly fine, and Purple takes the opportunity to look up at the heavenly materials that are connected to him.

At this moment, under the perception of purple, the cold stone is releasing the same cold smell, the cold smell is constantly pouring towards the most central soul stone, while the soul stone absorbing the cold smell is releasing the same cold smell, giving the other seven materials.

Likewise, the Soul Stone is absorbing the aura of the other seven heavy materials and transferring them to other materials.

At this moment, the most central soul stone, like a transit station, is constantly distributing the properties of other materials.

During this period, the hands of the old farmers were constantly printed, and it was clear that this kind of conveyance needed to be activated by arrays and controlled, rather than self-translating the distribution.

This is a means of refiner that purple has never seen before, and by purple alone at this moment, these materials absorb the properties of other materials perfectly, resulting in a perfect fusion.

The old farmer's hands stamped, the period of printing constantly changed, very fast, the eyes were confused, his expression was serious, only those materials in his eyes.

Purple energy is constantly being delivered, and the power of the source of the transmission is also sufficient.

Fortunately, the origins of the purple world are enough to consume as much as a lake.

Time has passed, another seven days have passed, and various materials are still delivering energy without any signs of melting.

The second seven days passed.

The third seven days passed.

A month later, the heavenly materials refined in the sky fire did not change.

Two months have passed, three months have passed.

The time soon passed, a full year, and these materials were still not melted.

Purple is also predicted. After all, it is Heavenly Soldier who will refine it, and it will never be as easy as refining other weapons.

Outside the cabin, Thunderbolt Holy Beast stands, at this moment centered on the cabin, a huge concealment array has emerged.

However, Thunder Holy Beast is well aware that this method can only work temporarily, once the heavenly soldiers are born, it will definitely cause celestial and earth anomalies.

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Continuously conveying the world origin of purple, gradually numb, all the movements, like mechanization.

Where is this refining?

In Purple Pearl's view, this is not a refiner at all!

The world of all lands will take shape at a moment of supremacy, during which no changes will occur.

Afterwards, the earth will take the rules in its own world as the basis to understand the rules of Heaven and Earth origin.

During this period, their own world-generated origins would have been emptied long before they entered the supremacy, and even if they were still rich, they would not have been large in number.

But where's Zi Chen?

With this constant transmission of the source, he has been doing so for an entire nine years.

Nine years!

How many world sources will that convey?

In these nine years, purple has never stopped, as if it were the origin of an endless world, consuming a ninth of its life.

And those heavenly materials, in these nine years, have only completed a process of energy breath conversion.

At this moment, all nine pieces of material are spiritual and all carry other properties, which are perfectly blended together.

Just fusion, no signs of melting at all, in purple view, another nine years may not necessarily melt.

The second nine years arrived, and the nine heavenly materials changed slightly, became smaller and some impurities were expelled.

The process is relatively easy, and the old farmers do not need frequent stamping, and there are some simple exchanges with Zijuan during this period, but less than one month counts.

“This is a second phase change, and a few more changes will melt the material. ”

The old farmer spoke and the words remained concise.

Purple shook his head and laughed helplessly.

Seems to be limited to nine years, and nine heavenly materials have begun the third stage of change, which is still refining impurities, over and over again.

By the time the fourth change arrives, thirty-six years have passed, and purple world-centric world is nearly half-consuming.

The volume of the nine heavenly materials shrunk by almost a third.

But according to the old farmer, the weapons refined this time don't care about size, just the essence part.

That huge rock, shrinking by more than half, emits bright, bright starlight at this moment.

Soon after the fifth nine-year period, these heavenly materials finally changed, and a drop of liquid appeared on their surfaces, which adhered tightly to the material.

It is unclear how long this melting process has been going on, and now he is somewhat worried that the world's origins will run out at a critical moment.

Moreover, over the decades, Purple discovered its world origin and, after disappearing, did not regenerate it.

The original purple speculation was that once his world had grown to a limit, he would naturally become the heavenly strength of the warring continent.

But now things seem to be going completely unexpected.

The world's origins are constantly depleting, and the new world's origins are no longer emerging. Purple hearts begin to worry that the path that Purple saw may be inaccurate.

So the sixth nine years ended and the seventh nine years came… the eighth nine years passed.

Those heavenly materials, in the process of melting, still reduce impurities.

Finally, in the ninth nine years, all the heavenly materials melted together into nine groups of liquid, floating above the furnace.

At this moment, the world's origins in the purple world are almost exhausted.

“Hold on!”

The old farmer shouted a low voice and raised his hand to make a one-way print, which fell in the nine groups of liquids, and then the liquid began to creep, as if it had life in it, joined together.

Because the previous atmosphere has been transformed, this moment's fusion is also quite perfect.

During the fusion process, the old farmer was constantly stamped and his face was very concentrated.

These perfectly blended fluids absorb each other's deficiencies during the process of transformation, and are gradually shrinking in volume.

As the old farmer said, these are essences, and after the final fusion, the liquid remains the size of a palm.

These fluids are peristaltic, sometimes physical, and sometimes human, from which a fluctuation of life is scattered in the course of constant illusion.

The fluctuations spread, communicating with the heavens and the earth, for a time, over this cabin, winds rolling, natural phenomena.