From the size of shot put to the size of table tennis, the consumption of divine consciousness can be said to be very large.

Whoa.

His head felt dizzy, and Lin Fan puffed out a breath heavily: "it's really not easy to refine utensils. It's too exhausting."

Every time he carved xumishi stone, he could clearly feel the weakening of spirit and the consumption of divine consciousness.

"It's not enough. We have to keep carving."

Urging the real Qi of Dantian to travel around the whole body's meridians for 12 weeks, Lin Fan felt that the whole person was relaxed a lot.

His eyes re focused on the xumishi stone in his hand, and he raised it again and continued to carve.

Five minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Half an hour.

……

As time goes by, xumishi shrinks and shrinks in Lin Fan's hands.

In the end, the volume changed from the size of a ping-pong ball to the size of a thumb.

After all the impurities have been removed, the remaining Xumi stone is the essence of it.

"It's not easy to finally do this."

Under the illumination of the light, the Xumi stone at this time emits dazzling black light.

Even ordinary people can clearly feel that this stone is different.

"After the carving, it's the last and most crucial step."

Another deep breath, Lin Fan's palm out of a subtle flame.

The fire without heart is the product of practicing the Dragon formula.

At the critical moment, it was the Dragon formula that solved the problem.

The heartless fire depends on the performer's divine consciousness, so for now, Lin fan can continue to refine.

In the heartless fire, thumb sized Xumi stone began to melt into a black liquid.

"Give it to me."

According to the model of the ring, the black liquid gradually changed into the ring shape.

I took out the Qingxin stone that I got before and added it in the process of black liquid transformation.

There are Xumi stone in Qingxin stone and Qingxin stone in Xumi stone.

It can be said that Lin Fan's first attempt is to mix two different kinds of stones together.

Whether it can succeed or not is unknown.

I'm not sure. It's going to fail.

But Lin fan is willing to try. After all, this is just a low-level xumishi stone. With his medium-term strength of Mingjin, there should be no big problems.

In fact, it is.

Slowly, the black ring is mixed with cyan.

An ordinary ring without any lines fell quietly into Lin Fan's hand.

There is no wonder that the treasure is born, and there is no omen.

"Haha, it seems that we have to wait for the strength to increase to the dark strength."

Lin Fan grabs the ring with one hand, and immediately his whole body is fresh, and even a quiet mood emerges.

The effect of Qingxin stone is not that of Xumi stone.

Today's xumijie is just an embryonic form. If you want to really refine it successfully, now Lin Fan's strength is not enough to do it.

"For the time being, it can be used as a Qingxin stone to help practice."

With a stretch, Lin Fan stood up from the ground.

He opened the curtain and looked out. He spent the whole night refining xumijie. Now it is early morning.

Having a look at the sleeping Liu Yue, Lin Fan lit a cigarette and took a puff. He went to the bathroom and looked at the mirror inside.

"Xiaoqian, is the injury serious?"

The mirror trembled for a while, and then a wisp of light words floated out and turned into Xiaoqian. Her eyes were full of grievances.

"Master, you almost can't see me in the future, sobbing."

Feeling Xiaoqian's weakness, Lin Fan frowned: "what happened?"