Chapter 536: Shengjin refining

The fifty-sixth chapter of the holy gold refining
Red orange yellow green blue blue purple!
The seven-color ray reflects the canyon, and the different colors appear on the cracked rock. The small pool of seven-color holy gold source is very clear, but it gives people a very heavy taste.
It smells very light and can only be smelled at close range.
At this moment, Ling Feng and Ye Xinran are standing by the colorful pools, and they can feel the horror energy inside. At the same time, they also feel the power of the body, which is rushing toward the colorful pool.
Capture!
The colorful holy gold source is extremely extraordinary, it can capture the essence of the heavens and the earth, and the warrior naturally belongs to this piece of heaven and earth. Whether it is the Holy Light or the power of the Emperor, the blame is also the essence of heaven and earth.
"It's terrible." Liu Shushu is a tongue, her realm and combat power are the weakest, so the feeling is also the most obvious, barely weak, this is the commonality of all things in heaven and earth.
"Ling Feng, do you really want to swallow this holy source?" The proud bird licked his mouth, just watching it makes it uneasy. If you stand here for too long, I am afraid that my realm will fall.
"Well, the reason why I entered the wilderness is to break through the silver spirit, but unfortunately, I have found it until now." Ling Feng said very seriously, although the seven-color holy gold source is very dangerous, but he even has a real water. How could it shrink?
"It is terrible, but I don't want to swallow it all." Ling Feng shook his head and smiled.
"That..." Tsundere asked weakly. "If you refine the holy gold source, you will not become like it, will you extract the essence of heaven and earth?"
"..."
The proud bird ignores the wind and says to himself. "If that's the case, remember to tell me."
"what are you going to do?"
"I can stay away from you," said the proud bird.
"Do you believe that I will shoot you now?" Ling Feng gasped his teeth, how could there be such an idiot bird, but his brother, this is pulling down his IQ.
"Since it is decided, then do it." Ye Xinran does not have so much nonsense. In this ancient collection, it is everywhere. If Lingfeng can advance to the golden spirit, it is also a great help, at least to deal with that one. The dragon snake is enough.
We must know that the sculpt is different from the martial artist. The silver spirit of Lingfeng is equivalent to the fourth martial arts. Once it is promoted to the golden spirit, it is a world of difference. It is definitely the eighth and ninth martial arts. The degree, together with the fighting power of the military and the spiritual mind, is equivalent to another Wusheng.
And if Ling Feng became a spiritual body to repair, it is the master who swept Wu Sheng, his opponent will be Wu Zun!
A realm, representing the strength is earth-shaking.
"Less Lord, you have to be careful." Hidden, Qin Ao whispered a message, for the anti-God, they are eager for the wind to become stronger, leading them to the peak of the martial arts, but also worried about his premature death, Buried together with the ancient Wuchuan heritage.
"Don't worry." Ling Feng nodded.
"Advance as soon as possible, others can rest assured." Ye Xinran did not say much, turned and left.
"This woman is really reassuring." Ling Feng grinned, he felt Ye Xinran's goodwill, she said don't worry, then there is no need to worry, even if it is a flash flood, even if it is a thunder, even if it is immortal Many masters have killed.
She will resist you alone!
This is Ye Xinran. Although she is cold, she is very kind.
......
Next to the seven-color pool, Ling Feng sits cross-legged, and the handsome little face has become awe-inspiring. However, he is not eager to swallow the seven-color holy gold source. Instead, he swallows a medicinal herb and makes himself angry. The blood has reached its peak.
After an hour passed, he opened his eyes and took a small bowl from the storage ring. He took a half bowl from the seven-color pool and then took a deep breath and poured the seven-color holy source. Into the mouth.
For a moment, the whole world was cold, and Ling Feng felt the wind blowing his hair.
"Hey, bang..."
But the next moment, a burning momentum, broke out from the seven-color holy gold source, immersed in the internal organs, and rushed along the burning veins toward the limbs. The power of terror was burning Lingfeng. The flesh and blood.
"Oh, it hurts!" Ling Feng couldn't help but scream, the seven-color holy gold source is like a flame, burning in his body, letting his flesh and blood crack and open, the bones are "squeaky", There is the possibility of breaking at any time.
Pain, pain in the bones.
Even the blood is burning, the strength is like a blade, and Ling Feng can only passively squat.
"Silk..." Ling Feng can hear, the sound of flesh and blood tearing in his body, on his skin, you can see a trace of blood, which is infiltrating from the pores.
"I can!" Ling Feng clenched his teeth and tried his best but endured.
However, this scene did not last long, and it was replaced by a rewinding suction force. The seven-color Shengjinyuan is taking advantage of the strength of the flesh and blood, so that the skin of Lingfeng has become dry. .
"Want to take me?" Ling Feng sneered, long ago know that this will happen, he fully urged the body and meridians, so that the seven-color holy source is flowing inside, and then every inch of flesh and blood is swaying, strong absorption of the Holy The power of Jinyuan.
"Hey..."
Two opposing forces, constantly colliding in the Lingfeng body, made his face pale, but the seven-color Shengjinyuan, although powerful, could not withstand the absorption of Lingfeng. Soon, the half bowl of seven-color holy gold The source is absorbed and refined.
"Not enough!" Ling Feng's heart was a joy, he was obviously clean, the flesh and blood of the firmness, a rise over the past, the Siamese aura shines a point.
Despite the pain, how can I see the rainbow without going through the storm?
In order to be strong, Ling Feng can endure the scraping steel knife and Thunder.
"Hey!" "咕咚"...
He took another bowl of seven-color holy gold source and drank it. The next moment, he had the feeling of being frozen. However, after only a few breaths lasted, he was hot and his clothes seemed to burn. , from clean white to earthy yellow.
Subsequently, the seven-color holy gold source became extremely innocent, sucking the flesh and blood of Ling Feng, but Ling Feng devoted himself wholeheartedly, endured severe pain, and refining the small bowl of seven-color holy gold source. It is.
The body's aura is shining a little more, and the flesh and blood are stronger. It is obvious that Lingfeng is constantly moving towards the golden spirit.
"Not enough, not enough!"
Ling Feng curbed his inner ecstasy and took a small bowl.
He knows his own physique, different from the general martial arts warrior. He has been tempered from time to time, and the foundation is incomparably solid. Moreover, his flesh and blood absorbs from the beginning is the true water of heaven, which is comparable to the seven colors. Jinyuan is still a horrible thing.
After two more Nirvana, the seven-color holy gold source that can absorb refining and chemical is not imaginable in general.
Five small bowls of seven-color holy gold source.
This makes Lingfeng have a feeling of living in the "ice and fire two days", ice for a while, hot for a while, more and more blood on the pores, and finally became bloody, looks like a Blood man.
But this is still not enough.
The sixth bowl, the seventh bowl... Until the tenth bowl of seven-color Shengjinyuan was refining by Lingfeng, he felt that the flesh and blood seemed to be a bottleneck.
"The limit of flesh and blood, about nine thousand pounds." Ling Feng frowned, his golden spirit is at least a million pounds, only 900,000 pounds is not enough.
At this moment, flesh and blood enter a saturated state, so that he can not absorb the seven-color holy source.
"Repression, I need to suppress!" Ling Feng murmured, the refining body of the military in the end, still relying on the constant pressure of flesh and blood, relying solely on refining the seven-color holy gold source is not enough, but also must have a strong pressure .
Under the giant force, the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood can fully erupt the ultimate force, each inch will show a sense of strength, and the seven-color holy gold source that can be integrated will naturally be more.
"Hey!"
The next moment, Ling Feng spurred the double stone and a heavy stone, pressed against the body, with three kinds of power urging, so that the two stones reached a huge weight of 95 million jin.
"Oh!"
Ling Feng spurted blood and smashed his body. His limit was 900,000 jins, and 50,000 kilograms more suddenly. It was the last straw that crushed the camel, causing him to collapse on the ground.
Can't climb up!
Even if Ling Feng did his best, he could only struggle in vain. However, under such a huge burden, his flesh and blood trembled sharply, and the bottleneck was broken.
At the moment, it is like a dry, torn soil that is being torn apart and is madly drawing water.
Fifteen small bowls of seven-color holy gold source, not enough!
Eighteen small bowls of seven-color holy gold source, not enough!
Twenty small bowls... still not enough!
Crazy, flesh and blood roaring, Ling Feng's heart is also roaring.
In his body, the deep silver is changing bit by bit, and there is a faint glow of gold, which is beating, but it is too inconspicuous.
Time is passing, and the seven-color holy gold source is also disappearing.
One day, two days... Lingfeng refining speed is not fast, every two hours can refine a small bowl, and the more backward, the refining speed is slower, because flesh and blood are approaching a saturated state .
"Kick".
Ling Feng finally got up and the limit of 950,000 jin was broken, which made his heart relaxed.
Later, he threw all kinds of weapons and broken blades on two stones. The three forces shook all the vibrations, making them show the most terrible weight.
"thump!"
Ling Feng fell to the ground and hurt his eyes with Venus. His chin almost fell off, and this time his weight was directly hitting the limit of a million pounds.
This is a super big hurdle, a scorpio in front of many refining warriors!
If you can move on, it is a vast world, completely complete.