"The mystery of heaven and earth is to establish the mind. All laws are inviolable. It is to return to form. The name is indescribable. It creates opportunities that cannot be taken away from heaven and earth. In my name, Su Lin, I summon the treasure of heaven and seal the whole spirit... The momentum is rising... !”
In the refining furnace, Su Lin used his remaining left hand to outline the secrets related to sealing, communication, and weakening of the severed palm from the world of sea of consciousness, while using his sharp nails to infuse spiritual power to suddenly tear apart the scab on his right arm.
As the scabs tore, the veins on Sulin's body expanded violently, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and back. Even his face was sharply distorted by the severe pain.
Looking from a distance, the right side of his body and the blue and white clothes on his body were quickly stained red with blood, as if he was wearing a red silk scarf, which made him look particularly scary.
As the blood continued to flow out, Su Lin's face turned pale again. The Ancient Life Tree felt the trauma to its body and instinctively sent out spiritual power to stop the continuous flow of blood.
In an instant, due to the trace of Dr. Xunmu's original power contained in the ancient tree of life, Sulin's wounds that continued to leak showed signs of scabbing again.
But as soon as this sign appeared, Su Lin quickly mobilized the drop of golden liquid from the source of spiritual power in his dantian, and used the spiritual power it emitted to prevent the ancient star tree from healing itself.
At the same time, he also used his mental power to communicate with the Ancient Star Tree and gave it the order to prohibit the transmission of spiritual power.
And as the gesture was made, several imperceptible spiritual power threads turned into invisible restraints and went straight to the broken palm crushed by black black iron at the bottom of the spiritual fluid.
At this moment, the Broken Palm has been absorbed by the black black iron's continuous spiritual power, and Su Lin's deliberate delay has already made him exhausted and extremely weak.
Therefore, when the vague spiritual power thread entered the body, the red broken palm only resisted symbolically for a few times, and was then overwhelmed by the spiritual power runes transformed by the spiritual power thread entering the body. structure.
The source of the runes corresponding to spiritual power was deeply engraved by Su Lin in the ancient spiritual tree shaped by the sea of consciousness. At this moment, when his mind moved, he could clearly feel the rune made of spiritual power in the red broken palm. Runes transformed from silk threads.
Or because he was afraid that the control of a rune was not strong enough, Sulin followed the same method and carved several identical runes in succession, and drove them into the body of the Red Broken Palm one by one. After making sure that the Red Broken Palm was no longer able to resist, he started Quickly link up with the Ancient Star Tree to perform the final refining of the Broken Palm.
At first, when the spiritual power thread first entered Duan Zhang's body, Duan Zhang's rejection was not violent. However, with Sulin's summons and linkage, Duan Palm's rejection of the rune seals in the body became more and more crazy.
It even erupted with power far more powerful than the magic weapon corresponding to the Sequence 9 ability. Under this wave of fierce resistance, the suppression and devouring of the red Broken Palm by the black black iron spirit briefly relaxed.
Originally, Sulin thought that if he could make the Broken Palm actively submit to him while it was weak, then he would take the opportunity to refine it, which would save a lot of steps in resisting the fluctuations.
But he had sent messages to Duan Zhang several times before, but the other party had no intention of surrendering. In this case, he could only forcefully merge with it, but Duan Zhang's resistance was too strong.
"Shuzi, how dare you enslave me? When I break free from the seal, your life will be worse than death." The broken palm kept roaring, and the eyes narrowed into a thin line in the middle were faintly opening. Just by opening a small gap, the black black iron suppressing it was suddenly thrown away by a powerful force.
Under this power, the sealing runes in Sulin's ancient tree of Consciousness Sea showed signs of collapse. Even if Sulin continued to use spiritual power to strengthen it, Duanzhang did not hesitate to attack and break free, but it still failed. The spiritual power runes in his body were constantly breaking apart, and Sulin's entire body was in a state of extreme exhaustion due to the backlash of spiritual power and the continuous flow of blood.
Often, as soon as he repaired the runes on the ancient trees, they would be shattered by the broken palm in an instant. After repairing them many times in a row, Sulin's spiritual power also became unsustainable.
"Hey, even if there is a life taboo, my own state is still too weak." Vaguely, as if from a distant time and space, an old and tired voice traveled across time and space, only to hear it whisper slowly: "Mirror Image Condensation!”
As the sound fell, in an instant, the runes that were constantly in a state of collapse in the world of Su Lin and the Broken Palm's Consciousness Sea suddenly repaired themselves and became complete and solid. And no matter how violently the Broken Palm struck, this time The spiritual runes showed no signs of collapse.
Moreover, the condensed runes also emitted a soft light, and it began to pull the red broken palm continuously towards Sulin's right arm.
"You old immortal, it's you again. I will never let you go." As if it was his final declaration, Broken Palm let out a scream and reluctantly moved closer to Sulin's body.
After feeling Sulin's blood and life taboo at close range, as if receiving some strange summons, the flesh and blood began to extend from the root of the broken palm on its own, condensing the meridians and slowly attaching to Sulin's incomplete right hand. above the arm.
The broken arm was regenerated, the flesh and blood was regenerated, and the endless medicinal liquid and spiritual power in the refining furnace were poured into it crazily. Slowly, Sulin's face began to return to ruddy color. The excessive blood loss caused by the wound tear , also relieved by the continuous replenishment of spiritual liquid.
About twenty breaths later, a brand new right arm slowly appeared in front of Sulin. He felt extremely comfortable. The dreamy feeling of having a right arm again made Sulin feel especially unreal.
He gently waved his right arm in front of him. Its agility was as good as his previous arm, and it contained a mysterious power that even Su Lin could not explain.
"You brat, let me tell you, you can't be my master based on your strength. If you keep this kind of strength, you may not know who will control whom in the future, hahaha."
After the red broken palm merged with Sulin, it actually had independent consciousness and could directly communicate with Sulin's sea of consciousness through his body connection.
Sure enough, it seemed that the red palm was trying to prove its strength. As soon as it finished speaking, it controlled its entire right hand to slap Su Lin's handsome face.
Caught off guard, Su Lin slapped himself inexplicably more than a dozen times, causing the entire right half of his cheek to bulge.
"Hold the spirit and keep it calm." Red Broken Palm seemed to have no intention of letting him go. When he wanted to continue to show his power, the old and tired voice from before appeared again and gave him guidance.
Su Lin felt that he had followed what the other party said, so he sat down cross-legged and began to slowly communicate with the runes on the ancient tree, and began to communicate and control the Broken Palm with difficulty.
While Su Lin was learning how to control the Broken Palm, the black black iron spirit transformed into several forms and attempted to attack. However, every time it planned to attack, a sharp pressure that transcended levels appeared in the weapon refining furnace. Make him dare not act rashly.
The pressure on the black black iron was as if he had met the craftsman who forged it into shape when he was a child. He was struck again and again, and his body was broken into pieces again and again. It was the pressure from the soul that made him He can only crawl and cannot move rashly.
About a stick of incense passed, and when Su Lin could really control the Broken Palm, the pressure in the refining furnace that was countless times sharper than the Broken Palm and the black black iron suddenly came to its extreme.
A power and air pressure that transcended levels instantly filled the entire weapon refining furnace. Before Sulin could even adjust his body, he was completely shaken to the bottom of the weapon refining furnace by this coercion.
"Is this?" Su Lin stretched out his arms and kept swimming toward the surface of the liquid. Through the colorful water surface, he could vaguely see a small glazed tower that was constantly rotating on top of the spiritual liquid. That powerful pressure was emanating from the little thing in front of him.
When Sulin went upstream, he unsurprisingly felt the endless pressure from the flow tower again. Although King Yao had deliberately suppressed the spiritual power when he put the flow tower into the weapon refining furnace, even so The unique personality of Liuta and the power of flow it has carried for thousands of years are still indescribable to all non-flowing people.
Once again, Su Lin was blown away by a huge wave, and before he could even come out of the liquid surface to take a breath, he was pushed under the liquid surface again.
In the distance, the black black iron spirit changed its form several times. It took a long time for it to erase the trembling cowardice from its soul personality from the terrifying pressure.
It's a coincidence that if the black black iron had just entered the weapon refining furnace, it would have never dared to have any thoughts about the flowing clan's treasure, especially the moment it recognized the flowing tower, that kind of The meaning of surrender, that kind of fear comes from the obedience in the bones.
But it happened that Black Black Iron had absorbed too much of the opponent's domineering spiritual power when fighting Red Duanzhang. Red Duanzhang's character was that he refused to accept anyone and wanted to slap everyone in the face. Therefore, in this kind of situation, The special spiritual power entered the body, even before it had time to be refined, and had a subtle impact on Black Black Iron's character.
It did not escape immediately, but slowly resumed its action under the pressure of the flow tower. After regrouping its body, it rushed towards the small flow tower that was emitting purple-gold light in a slightly irrational manner.
The black black iron instantly turned into a huge sword, carrying a wave of destruction. Under the absolute momentum, it swooped down condescendingly. The sword light and the sword power seemed to be able to split the entire weapon refining furnace into pieces with one sword. Two halves.
However, it is unknown what kind of material this refining furnace is made of. Even if there is a huge movement inside, the entire refining furnace is still motionless from the outside, and there is not even a trace of destruction and the perception of the passage of time. can't even notice it.
At this moment, outside the refining furnace, the old witch has been pacing quietly looking at the hourglass on the grass wall, and the nameless fire at the bottom of the furnace has never been cut off, and time is like running through the gaps between fingertips. It flew by like quicksand.
In the blink of an eye, forty-five days have passed in the Mobile Clan, but Su Lin, who was in the furnace, realized that he had been immersed in the battle between the black black iron, the red broken palm and the small flow tower, and did not notice the change of light and shadow at all. During this period, Sulin had been crushed by the flow tower at the bottom of the refining furnace dozens of times.
There was even one time when he was knocked unconscious due to the excessive power of the flow tower. The old witch outside the furnace, watching the time passing quietly, getting closer and closer to the time of opening the furnace on the 77th and 49th day, the corners of her old mouth raised even more happily.
At the moment when Su Lin was unconscious, the red broken palm on his right hand broke free of the seal, and suddenly opened its eye of nothingness that could break delusion...
