Lilong was full of confidence: "This little girl Bi Yun is also a descendant of Bi Fang. Fuyuan must be much stronger than you kid, and she will be able to turn danger into safety. You kid, just do your own thing well, I'm sure It’ll be okay.”
Even though he knew that Lilong's words were all for his own enlightenment, Mu Jingyu couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable: "Then I can borrow the good words from Grandpa Dragon King."
While talking, the situation on Mu Daocheng's side gradually became unfavorable. His originally indifferent expression gradually became serious.
After Mu Jingyu saw it, he immediately stood up and whispered: "Grandpa Dragon King, I think the situation with Senior Mu doesn't look good."
Li Long Shi Shiran smiled and said: "Hmph, that's not great! I see... he was held back by the fairy stone inside."
"Grandpa Dragon King, what do you always mean?" Mu Jingyu asked in confusion.
"Let's see and then talk." Li Long just shook his head and said nothing more.
After a while, Mu Daocheng stood up from the platform made of iron chains. And the huge cauldron had long since turned into a water-like state, with bursts of seven-colored light emerging from it.
"What is this! It can actually withstand the forging of my Rongtian Cauldron and the Innate Hearthstone!" Mu Daocheng leaned down and looked down, looking from the red yet transparent cauldron.
I saw the Wuyin Immortal Sword suspended in the center of the furnace, and the immortal stone wrapping it was filled with seven-color light flowing and radiating out from it. The cave, which was originally full of red light outside, became colorful.
As Mu Daocheng spoke, he increased the output of his spiritual energy, trying to use his own cultivation to forcibly melt the fairy stone. However, no matter what he did, the immortal stone would remain the same and never change.
Mu Jingyu was worried when he saw it. He didn't expect that with Mu Daocheng's ability, coupled with the innate furnace fire and the Fusion of Heaven Cauldron, he couldn't do anything to the immortal stone outside the Wuyin Immortal Sword.
"Grandpa Dragon King, if you see something, please tell me quickly so that you can help Senior Mu."
Lilong sighed lowly and said: "As early as after you got the Wuyin Immortal Sword, I discovered that the immortal stone wrapped outside is very similar to the seven-yuan phantom stone passed down from ancient times. Today I saw the surname Mu I want to refine it, which completely confirms my guess."
Mu Jingyu said: "Seven Yuan Colorful Stone? Grandpa Dragon King, I have never heard of this thing you are talking about."
"Hmph, don't tell me you haven't heard of the name of the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone. I'm afraid no one in the entire Nine Provinces knows it yet."
Mu Jingyu asked: "So, the Seven Yuan Fantasy Stone is something that only existed in ancient times. Grandpa Dragon King, please tell me the origin of this thing. Maybe you can find something from it. Come up with a refining method to help Senior Mu."
Lilong knew what Mu Jingyu was thinking, and nodded immediately and said: "Speaking of the origin of the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone, it would be a long story! According to ancient legends, the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone was the breath soil used by Empress Nuwa. Some wasteland left behind after patching the sky.”
"But, don't underestimate these waste soils. Because they are made of breath soil, their own spiritual energy is extremely abundant. If the breath soil can be called the strongest soil in the world, then the Seven-Yuan Fantasy Stone can be called Second."
Mu Jingyu said in disbelief: "Is it made of the soil that Nuwa used to mend the sky? Grandpa Dragon King, please don't lie to me!"
Like the legend of Nuwa mending the sky, there are also some records in the ancient book Shan Hai Jing. It's just that the era when it happened was older than the ancient era where Lilong lived. As to whether this is indeed the case, there is no way of knowing.
Lilong smiled and said: "Silly boy, since I have possessed spiritual consciousness, it has not been that long since the ancient times when the gods stood side by side. I naturally know some things. How could I lie to you!"
Seeing Li Longyan's conclusive attitude, it was obvious that he would not fool himself with this matter. Mu Jingyu immediately believed it.
"Grandpa Dragon King, if what you always say is true... wouldn't it be that Senior Mu doesn't have the ability to melt the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone and peel off the Wuyin Immortal Sword?"
Thinking of this, Mu Jingyu shook his head again: "Senior Mu's own cultivation level is not low, and with the help of the innate furnace fire, he will definitely be able to melt the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone!"
"Hmph, you have too much confidence in the person named Mu." Lilong poured cold water on him: "Let's not talk about the aura of the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone, which is far beyond your imagination. Even the person named Mu His cultivation is by no means as powerful as you think."
Mu Jingyu said: "Grandpa Dragon King, Senior Mu has a cultivation level at the peak of the Innate Open Heaven! In today's Kyushu, he can be regarded as the top existence. Moreover, his casting skills are unparalleled in the world, and he has the help of the Innate Furnace. , can’t you melt the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone?”
Li Long snorted coldly and said: "His cultivation level is indeed very strong in today's Kyushu. But in the ancient times where I live, or in the more distant ancient times of gods, even the fourth and fifth rates can be considered No. If you want to use brute force to melt the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone...not to say it is hopeless, at least there is only a half-percent chance of success."
"Hiss..." Mu Jingyu took a breath, and the hope he had originally had completely disappeared.
"Grandpa Dragon King, is there anything you can do? The Wuyin Immortal Sword is too important to the boy. If Senior Mu can't take it out smoothly, I will lose a powerful weapon."
Lilong also knew the meaning, but it had been sealed in Longshou Mountain for a thousand years, and its cultivation level had not yet recovered to 30%. Moreover, it knew only a little about the casting method, so it was really difficult to give Mu Jingyu an idea.
Seeing that Lilong remained silent for a long time, Mu Jingyu knew that Lilong had no choice. He had no choice but to turn his gaze and look at Mu Daocheng again. I hope he can use his forging skills to find a way to melt the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone.
In such a short time, Mu Daocheng had already consumed up to 77% of his spiritual energy. But the Seven Yuan Fantasy Stone only looked like it was melted into a ball of stone water, still wrapped around the Wuyin Immortal Sword.
Seeing that due to the depletion of his own spiritual energy, the Seven-Yuan Fantasy Stone had the momentum to re-condensate into stone, Mu Daocheng reached out from his arms and took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it, opened his mouth and swallowed it.
The spiritual energy that was about to be exhausted immediately became full after the entrance of the elixir. Presumably the elixir he just swallowed was the Hunyu Pill refined by the Medical Immortal.
Mu Daocheng usually regarded this first-class elixir as a treasure and refused to take one easily. Especially now, the Medical Immortal has fallen, and Gu Shakong and other remaining disciples of the Medicine King Valley are not yet able to refine it, so if you use one, you will lose one.
But Mu Daocheng, who was aroused, had been forging weapons for decades and had never encountered such a situation. With such a competitive mentality, how can he still care about so many things!
"I want to see if it's your skin that's tough, or my innate furnace fire!" At this moment, Mu Daocheng's face turned red, and he was suspended above the furnace, his clothes swinging in the wind.
After regaining his peak cultivation level, his momentum suddenly increased to its peak. After slight pressure with both hands, the eight diamond iron chains below began to rotate, forming a circle and wrapping the furnace cauldron.
At the same time, the innate fire under the cauldron slowly rose. With Mu Daocheng's soft drink, he rushed into the circle formed by the diamond chains.
"Fire!"
More intense flames immediately filled the entire cauldron, completely covering the seven-color light of the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone, leaving not a single gap.
Even though he was still far away, Mu Jingyu could not stand the sudden heat. While constantly replenishing the spiritual energy barrier, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.
Just after completing these two steps, Mu Daocheng's spiritual energy that he had just replenished was in danger again. Without any time to think, he threw out another Hunyu Pill and swallowed it in his mouth.
The continuous fire, blessed by Mu Daocheng's spiritual energy, released all its own flames. The seven-element phantom stone, which had maintained a flowing state, finally began to flow under the high temperature.
"Mu really has some skills." Li Long narrowed his eyes, obviously not expecting that Mu Daocheng's casting technique would be much stronger than he thought before.
Of course, all this is also due to the efficacy of the Hunyu Pill. If he had not replenished his spiritual energy twice in time, Mu Daocheng would have been depleted of his spiritual energy and would have fallen into the backlash of the Seven-Yuan Symphony Stone.
"Crack it for me!" As the third Hunyu Pill entered, Mu Daocheng actually pressed against the wall of the furnace cauldron and thrust his hands through it. The ten fingers formed a grasp and tightly held the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone.
Then he tore it apart with all his strength, trying to split it into two pieces. But now, Mu Daocheng has been unable to do anything with the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone. If the stalemate continues like this, no one can do anything to anyone.
"Grandpa Dragon King, let's go down and help!" Mu Jingyu stood up, ignoring the burning of the innate fire and only thinking about how to take out Wuyin.
"Don't be impulsive!" Lilong said in a deep voice: "I think Mu seems to have a back-up plan. If you rush over rashly, you might ruin the situation!"
Seeing the stalemate between the two parties, Mu Jingyu was afraid that he would eventually fail. Wouldn't it be self-defeating if he deliberately refused to listen to Lilong's advice and was afraid that if it happened as he said?
Just as he was hesitating, the form in the furnace finally changed.
From the bottom of the cauldron, a ball of flames suddenly shot out, rushing straight to the bottom of the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone, trying to scatter it with one blow.
Even though Mu Daocheng had a firm grip on his body, the Seven-Yuan Fantasy Stone still gathered most of its spiritual energy and poured into the bottom, resisting the impact of the innate furnace fire.
But in this way, it played into Mu Daocheng's hands. While tearing hard with both hands, the Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone was finally torn open with thousands of cracks.
Realizing that the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone had been deceived, he hurriedly turned his spiritual energy around, but it was already too late. Countless innate furnace fires gathered from all directions, poured into it along the cracks, and penetrated in the direction of the Wuyin Immortal Sword.
The Seven-Yuan Colorful Stone that just came back to its senses turned into a rock. No matter how the innate furnace fire and Mu Daocheng act, it is difficult to make even the slightest effort.
"Mu Jingyu, send me a drop of your blood essence!"
Hearing Mu Daocheng's cry, Mu Jingyu was obviously stunned and couldn't figure out what he meant.
"Silly boy, why are you still standing there! Didn't you see Mu greeting you?"
Mu Jingyu was a little confused and said: "Grandpa Dragon King...Senior Mu is fine, why do you want my blood essence..."
"Oh no, he wants your blood essence, of course, to use it to fuse it with the Wuyin Immortal Sword." Lilong was anxious. But looking at Mu Jingyu's stupid look, he still didn't understand what was going on.
I wanted to tell him the reason, but I was not very proficient in the art of casting, and I couldn't find any concise words to summarize it for a while.
Fortunately, although Mu Jingyu didn't understand, he still knew that since Lilong asked him to send out a drop of blood, he would not be harmed. At this moment, a piece of blood essence is condensed from the heart meridians, and then flows along the meridians to the Dantian. After completely absorbing his own spiritual energy, he wrapped it in Jiu Yaoxuan's light chain and slowly left his body.
After just a few words, Kidoquan could no longer hold on. Seeing that Mu Jingyu's blood essence had just left his body, he grasped and tightened his palms and released a stream of spiritual energy to catch the drop of essence and blood. Immediately after loosening his palm, the essence and blood dripped into the cauldron.
The Wuyin Immortal Sword, which had been floating in the middle, suddenly became brighter after the injection of this drop of essence and blood. The dazzling red light instantly filled the entire stone chamber, not only covering up the seven-color light of the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone, but also eclipsing the red light of the innate furnace fire in front of it.
"This...this...what the hell is going on!"
"Silly boy, why are you still so stupid! The Wuyin Immortal Sword has recognized you as its master. Quickly fly to the side to help it and Mu Daocheng escape from the Seven-Yuan Magic Stone!"
