Guyue frowned and looked at the broken sword. He didn't expect that the broken sword residual spirit had such power for the holy water of the yellow spring.

"Since seven hold is not enough, then directly infiltrate the holy water in the body of the sword."

With the end of the ancient Testament, the edge of the black iron plate began to rise, forming a bowl like structure, which wrapped the broken sword in it.

"Since you have the map of the yellow spring, pour the holy water into it. Don't be stingy."

The ancient Testament warned that ordinary people would be grateful if they had a small bottle of yellow spring water. Although Ye Chen has a whole picture of yellow spring, he can't help reminding him not to be a villain.

Ye Chen naturally will not be stingy of the holy water of the yellow spring. As long as he can successfully refine the broken sword, it will be of great help to him.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The endless holy water of the yellow spring pours out from the picture.

"Go on!"

The source gas of the grand yellow spring flows into the iron plate.

Countless fine bubbles floated out of the broken sword, making a harsh sound.

"The broken sword is eating the holy water of the yellow spring. It won't work like this."

Shen Tu Wan'er saw that the holy water of the yellow spring, which was full of purification energy, was becoming extremely turbid, and countless evil spirits were lingering on it.

"Ye Chen, you do the state of circulation, let more holy water of the yellow spring circulate in, I don't believe that this residual spirit still has a steady stream of spiritual power to rely on."

The ancient Testament showed the fury of the alchemists. They were all red and pressed their hands on the black iron plate.

"Purify me!"

Yechen's yellow spring, like a river, washes down from the broken sword.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The meaning of the law in the broken sword, which was originally in the form of strands, was actually glued together at this time, forming a light shield similar to the underground barrier.

"Break strength with strength!"

Ye Chen held his breath. The countless holy water of the yellow spring, like a water sword, was as heavy as a blunt weapon, leaving a roaring trace on the light shield.

Soon, the light shield broke, and the holy water of the yellow spring continuously washed the body of the sword. The dark fog became flat under the washing of the holy water, and the complex divine lines on it could be seen clearly.

People quietly watched the change of the broken sword, always alert to the possible situation.

"All right."

After about one incense burning time, the ancient Testament looked at the evil spirit on the broken sword, which had been under control. Finally, it took back the palm that had been pressed on the black iron plate. At this time, the nose was full of sweat.

"What's next?" Ye Chen asked.

The ancient Testament pondered: "if you want to thoroughly refine the broken sword into the wild devil Heaven Sword, you need to purify the broken sword and the mature evil spirit of its spirit. What's more important is the protection of breaking through the wasteland. Only in this way can the two be perfectly combined in the refining process. "

"Break the shield?" Ye Chen frowns. This is one of the eight heavenly swords. How difficult it is.

"After the casting of each Bing divine soldier, our alchemy clan will carve a complete guard border and lock the inner breath of the divine soldier firmly in the eye of the border array."

"Do you mean that there must be eyes in the sky sword? Just find a way to open the eyes of the array? "

"No

In the ancient Testament, the image of the tyrannical man of the elder refining the protoss has gradually faded. Although the younger refining the protoss is still strong and fearless of fire, they have become gentle and elegant. They are no longer the barbarian style of blacksmiths.

"The eight heavenly swords have such prestige in the world. It's very difficult to find their array eyes. Therefore, what we can make use of is the only weakness of their young swords. Starting with the causal traces of their seed germination and growth, we can broaden the traces until we can import the broken swords into them."

"But even so, I'm not quite sure."

Shen Tu Wan'er looks at Ye Chen: "you can have a try."

Ye Chen already has the answer in his heart. If he wants to gain something, he will have to pay a price. If he can't bear the risk, he doesn't need to refine any sword. He will just throw the broken sword under the old tombstone.

"Good!"

Ye Chen's divine consciousness enters the picture of the yellow spring. He once buried the wild demon sword under the Alsophila tree. In order to make the wild demon sword germinate, he watered millions of pure magic pills.

"Holy and evil pulse, open!" Ye Chen suddenly drinks, opens the holy and evil pulse, and pours the evil Qi in the channel into the wild devil sword.

Hum!

With Ye Chen's magic power, the sword suddenly grows bigger and turns into a three foot sword. It's dark and can't see any mottled trace. It's as if it's made of obsidian. It's as smooth as a mirror and can reflect people's face.

If you take a closer look, you can see something deeper from the mirror like sword body. It seems that there is a magic prison hidden in the depth of the sword body. There are scenes of corpse mountain and blood sea, worship of ten thousand demons and flying of Yasha. It's very strange.

"Can you see the context of growth?"

Gu Yue asked nervously, frowning slightly, as if he was deterred by the wild devil Heaven Sword."Dimly visible."

Ye Chen's divine consciousness is like a torch. Through the thick fog, he carefully examines the lines on the magic sword. In the worship of the ten thousand demons, he can see the profound growth veins.

"How?"

"Find a way to penetrate the divine consciousness into it, and then broaden it!"

The ancient Testament said that he had no way to help Ye Chen at this level. The wild devil Heaven Sword had already recognized its master. If he forced his hand, it would only cause the rebellion of the wild devil Heaven Sword, but could not be controlled.

Ye Chen's idea in this twinkling of an eye has already sneaked into the wild devil sky sword.

The power of the wild demons swept his divine sense, and the heavy demons roared from all directions.

Shen Tu Wan'er looks at Ye Chen a little worried: "is there any danger?"

Guyue nodded gently: "there must be. Although the wild devil Tianjian has recognized its master, what he does now is actually destroying the growth vein of the wild devil Tianjian. If there is any problem, it may affect the growth of the future Tianjian and cause irreversible damage."

"Is there any other way?"

Guyue shook his head, "no, the spirit in the broken sword is also extremely fierce. It can't be refined into magic elixir aura, so it can be absorbed directly. So we can only use such a violent method. "

Seeing that Shen Tu Wan'er's face was slightly sulky, Gu Yue quickly said: "of course, once it is successful, there will be qualitative change for the wild devil Heaven Sword, and the law and power on the broken sword will also adhere to it. This is the ability that can't be transferred from refining into magic pill. "

Shen Tu Wan'er shakes her head. For ye Chen's life, it's not so important to add a magic power of Tianjian.

"You don't have to worry. At this time, it depends on his nature."

The blood god is watching the wild devil Sky Sword closely. Ye Chen holds the sword and stands as if it were a sculpture.

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