() The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The bright moon hangs quietly on the black screen. The hustle and bustle of the day finally dissipates, leaving only the insects and the flapping wings of night birds.

The ceremony was not as grand as expected, and even the rewards were just a few words. All that was left was to have fun, eat and drink, and be carefree.

In a small bamboo house in Bai Village, there were constant banging sounds. Ri Yao stood in front of a pile of blood-red ore and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Ah...I'm really exhausted. I really don't know why you need so many things?"

"It's just helpful for my cultivation."

Hua Xuan looked at the pile of ore that was more than one meter high in front of him with ups and downs in his heart. When the ceremony was over, he asked Mr. Bai for the ore.

The fifth elder in Bai Village is a spiritual refiner. He had a lot of materials with him when he hid in this otherworldly place. In addition, he had been mining a lot of materials in this otherworldly place for so many years in case the materials were not enough.

, so it is easy to take out this pile of ore.

However, in Hua Xuan's opinion, this is too much. How much does it take to just cultivate a tombstone? When he asked Mr. Hua, he was told that there is no end to cultivation, and tombstones need to be constantly smelted to become stronger.

Even if I give you a mine, it's not enough. It's blocked.

"Haha, monsters, even ores can assist cultivation." Ri Yao murmured, glanced at the night outside the window, and then said. "Well, you are busy first, I will go find my sister, in this dark night

She doesn’t know where she went.”

"Do you need my help?"

The kindness is hard to deny, Hua Xuan will live in Ri Yao's home now and even in the future, and Ri Yao's surname is not 'ri' but Mu, and his sister's name is Munan. The parents of the two siblings also disappeared in the early years.

There is no trace anymore, and he feels somewhat in sympathy with Hua Xuan.

Munan is also the only character who did not participate in the trial. He did not see his sister here. She went to play somewhere and has not even come back yet.

"No, she's not in any danger. She ran away for three days before coming back last time. You rest first! I'm out!"

Ri Yao shook his head and rejected the former's kindness. He had obviously seen this situation many times, and there was no worry in his brows. He spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Yes." Hua Xuan didn't say much. He nodded and waited for him to go out. Mr. Hua suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a bottle of Qingyang Lie from the ceremony and said.

"Time is running out. You only have one year here, so practice quickly! I will protect you."

"Yeah!" Hua Xuan stopped thinking about it, took a deep breath, and picked up a palm-sized piece of blood-red ore.

This ore is called Blood Crazy Gold, and it was originally a gold stone used to heal the wounds of the Blood Crazy Beast. Over time, the Blood Crazy Gold that was used to heal the wounds of the Blood Crazy Beast became stained with the blood of the Blood Crazy Beast, and it became like this

Appearance. Hence the name Blood Mad Gold.

Although Blood Mania Gold is a metal, it is not cold. Instead, it is gentle and soft, like warm jade, as scarlet and translucent as bloodstone. Although it has been irrigated by blood for a long time, it does not smell of blood. Instead, it exudes a light fragrance.

Hua Xuan carefully read the contents of the fighting skills in his hand, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he first carefully followed the route of the spiritual power in it and ran it for several days.

After you become proficient, use the Blood Madness Golden Spirit to burst out your spiritual power and spiritual power at the same time. According to the technique, you can feel where the atoms are that are not there.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Xuan opened his eyes and looked helplessly at Mr. Hua. He still couldn't feel the existence of the atom. He was not a person who gave up halfway. He had been unable to advance for seven years and was still practicing.

It's not hard to see.

"Don't look at me. If heaven-level spiritual skills were so easy to practice, those gods would be dead."

Mr. Hua was drinking a small drink and sitting on the ore pile in a daze. When he saw Hua Xuan looking at him, he immediately waved his hand.

"Get out of the way, it's useless for you to practice on this bed. I'll lie here and sleep for a while."

"you……"

Hua Xuan was immediately furious. Was this the tutor assigned to him by his father? He was obviously a wolf, but he even wanted to occupy the bed. He snorted and got out of bed helplessly.

"Because you are my mentor, I will give it to you."

"Boy, stay close to the mourning platform for a while. The pain is absolutely unbearable. If you are not careful, your consciousness will collapse and you will lose your life." Mr. Hua lay on the bed, crossed his legs, closed his eyes slightly, and raised his glass of wine.

Bottle, jing said.

It's weird to ignore you. Hua Xuan straightened his clothes, sat cross-legged on a chair, calmed down again, and started a new round of feelings.

Half an hour, an hour has passed. Apart from the chirping of birds and insects outside the room, the only sound is his constant and steady breathing. Every time he exhales and inhales, the spiritual energy in his body has completed a perfect cycle.

Suddenly, a lightning-like feeling flashed through his mind, making him shudder. Immediately, a feeling of ecstasy burst out from the bottom of his heart, and he felt it. Although it was weak, he really felt it.

Just now, he felt that there was a world full of red mist in the Blood Madness Gold. This world was filled with particles that were lined up like soldiers, and the edges could not be seen at a glance. Each particle seemed to be a world full of chilling.

Angry soldiers, between each soldier, are quietly waiting for his review.

These particles are extremely small, even compared to a hair, they are many times smaller. It is believed that there are thousands of atoms on the tip of a needle.

"magnificent……"

Hua Xuan immediately wanted to tell Mr. Hua, didn't you say it was difficult? Why did I feel it? But he saw that Mr. Hua had already fallen asleep, so how could he mean to protect himself? Moreover, his sleeping appearance was extremely ugly, although his legs were still crossed.

, but one hand was hanging down by the bed, his head was bent, and drool flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Forcibly suppressing his excitement, he sat down cross-legged again and quietly felt the scene he just saw. This was a world filled with blood-red mist, and there were soldiers standing in this world one by one.

And this spiritual power was put into an outsider who broke into an unknown colony. At first, he was blocked by the red mist, preventing him from even touching those particles.

After a long stalemate, Watson bit the tip of his tongue and his mental power surged out again. The white mental power was like a torrent, breaking through the obstruction of the red mist and wrapping around the particles.

At this time, there was like a tunnel in his spirit. At the end of the tunnel was his sea of ​​consciousness, and at the other end was Blood Madness Gold. As soon as he inhaled this atom, his soul suddenly felt pain like a needle prick, as if

An air bag can be punctured at any time.

Hua Xuan frowned tightly, not daring to relax. At this time, a tunnel seemed to appear between his soul and Blood Madness Gold.

With this one, the atom entered, the second, and the third also immediately rose into the sky and entered the tunnel, entering his spiritual platform.

Each entry is like a needle prick, and the speed of atoms entering is getting faster and faster. Putian reacts to the sting like a violent storm in his soul. His whole body is already covered with sweat stains, and his clothes are stuck to his body.

.

At this time, Mr. Hua was already standing next to Hua Xuan, with his hands slightly stretched out. As long as the former relaxed, he was in danger, and he could help in time. After just standing for a moment, his face was covered with tears.

An incredible look.

Although he had never felt such pain, he had experienced similar pain before, which even he could not bear. When he finally woke up, he was half-dead. Unexpectedly, this young man could endure it.

Watson clearly felt that there was something more in his mind, which was a piece of golden-red particles. As more and more of those particles were gathered together, a single particle could be seen.

What he got was a ball of golden-red viscous liquid.

As the number of atoms increased, the liquid became larger and larger. The whole head was accompanied by a stinging sensation, as if it had burst.

I don’t know how long it took, but in the Blood Mad Gold, only the last one of those atoms was left, and with this last one, it entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Success!"

Hua Xuan grinned and laughed. Then he laughed again and almost danced. The pain just now seemed to have been forgotten by him.

The palm-sized piece of Crazy Blood Gold in his hand had disappeared, and what was left was a transparent spar, which was still the same as before, but what was left was actually very transparent, completely transparent.

Put it in front of you, even though it is night, you can still clearly see the flickering candlelight not far away, and those candlelights emit all kinds of brilliance against the backdrop of this crystal stone, which is really beautiful.

At this time, Hua Xuan could also clearly feel that, in addition to the extra liquid in his mind, he had just reached the advanced level of Six-Star Fighter this morning, and he actually had a faint feeling that he was about to break through. This is what Mr. Hua said.

Big benefit?

"Success is nothing! It's not considered a success until it's refined into a tombstone. Keep refining it, and every time you refine it, I'll replace it with another one for you."

Hua Lao's voice was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on him, causing Hua Xuan's smile to disappear for the most part. His hand had already been replaced by a new piece of Blood Madness Gold.

He stood close to the mourning platform and sat down cross-legged again. Facing the stinging pain that felt like he was standing in a rain of needles, Hua Xuan gritted his teeth tightly, and his gums were covered with blood.

boom……

A loud noise suddenly sounded, and then he lost his breath again. While resisting the pain in his mind, the spiritual power in Hua Xuan's body had already boiled, and the boiling speed was getting faster and faster, indicating that his resistance was becoming more and more difficult.

The result was that his weight was unbalanced, and the chair under him finally collapsed. The loud noise of the collapse made Hua Lao's tense nerves jump suddenly. When he saw that it was just the chair that collapsed, he felt relieved.

I took a breath and felt a little bit sour.

Perhaps the former can endure the pain that ordinary people cannot endure because of the hatred from the death of his parents. But Hua Xuan is still like an old monk in meditation, without any wavering.

Fortunately, Ri Yao was not at home now, otherwise the loud noise would have attracted him and disturbed the former's practice.

After an unknown amount of time, the transparent crystals placed next to Watson had piled up into a new small pile, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.

But he sat nervously and slowly absorbed the atoms of Blood Madness Gold into the sea of ​​consciousness. As the atoms were absorbed, the spiritual energy continued to impact the seventh-level barrier.

"Level 7!"

After a while, a breeze seemed to pass through the room with closed doors and windows, and this breeze was completely composed of spiritual energy. It was exactly the vision of the breakthrough. The breeze blew through and turned into calm.

Hua Xuan was miserable and happy. He didn't expect to break through the seventh level like this. He had just broken through the seventh level, and the ore in his hand had already been replaced by a new one by Hua Lao.

"This guy is not human!"

Hua Lao looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Hua Xuan's mouth, and there was still a trace of a smile on his face. He couldn't help shrinking his head and roared in his heart. He suffered the same pain at the beginning, but he was still alive and rolling on the ground.

, this girl is still smiling?

Piece after piece of Blood Madness Gold was replaced, Hua Xuan's aura slowly grew, and a perfect assembly line was formed between the replacement and replacement.

Another breeze composed of spiritual power passed by Hua Xuan, an eighth-level spiritual person.

Feeling the powerful feeling of level eight, Hua Xuan's smile deepened. Looking at Mr. Hua, he couldn't help but tremble. Are you still laughing? While thinking about it, he put on another piece of Blood Madness Gold.

Finally, with the refining of the last piece of Blood Madness Gold completed, Hua Xuan's strength unexpectedly increased to level eight and was about to break through to level nine.

It would be nice if I could get more. He opened his blood-stained mouth and thought of the piles of ore in the Fifth Elder's warehouse. If they were all given to him, what kind of state would they be after refining? A breakthrough spiritual master in one year

?That's just a joke, half a year will be enough.

"You're not human, go ahead and refine the tombstone."

Mr. Hua finally shouted to Hua Xuan, "Damn, this is not a human being!"

Hearing this, Hua Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and grinned at Mr. Hua with that terrifying mouth full of blood stains.

"Boy, hurry up and refine it for me!"

Hua Lao shuddered, shouted, and immediately turned his head away. He wanted to take a sip of wine, but he had no appetite at all. Instead, he felt a little nauseous. After two ouch, the most dangerous place was already there.

He went over, covered his head with a quilt, and fell asleep.

Invisibly in the spiritual platform, there seemed to be two giant hands that were kneading the liquid as if it were dough.

Tombstones are usually used to commemorate the deceased, or are living monuments made during life. There are also many types of tombstones, including the tortoise-backed monument of virtue and great hope, and the monument with the holy name depicting the legend of a strong man's life...

But what Watson made was the Nine-Dragon Monument. This kind of tombstone is the drawing in the book of techniques. The nine dragons compete for supremacy, symbolizing domineering power.

When the Oriental Rooster breaks dawn, Hua Xuan's progress in forging the tombstone is gradually reaching its final stage.
Chapter completed!