At this moment, Elder Cao's urgent voice sounded: "Don't be stunned, Baili Ming, you quickly inject your spiritual thoughts into the embryo without any delay!"
Baili Ming hurriedly gathered his mind, mobilized the power of his soul, and injected his spiritual thoughts into the embryo. As his spiritual thoughts were slowly injected, the embryo continued to change between tangible and intangible, and finally turned into a ball of light and submerged into his body.
Within Jiang Palace.
"It's done!" Elder Cao let out a long breath.
Bailiming was exploring the situation in Jiang Palace at this time, and saw an object that looked like jade and gold appeared in Jiang Palace. As soon as he thought about it, the object began to change its shape, turning into a sharp sword and then another.
It can turn into an axe, which is extremely magical.
Bai Liming adjusted his breathing for a moment, then stood up and saluted Elder Cao: "Thank you, Elder Cao, for helping this disciple refine the embryo of his birth weapon."
Elder Cao stroked his beard and accepted it calmly: "Since I promised to help you refine the spiritual objects of your destiny, little girl, I will definitely not break my promise. The success this time has had a lot to do with your calm state of mind.
That's good. You can go down and rest."
He turned around and looked at the three people who were eager to try: "Next, continue!"
With Baili Ming's Stone from Another Mountain, Yuan Chaoxi, Zuo Sisi, and Lu Xiaoyao's natal weapon embryos were successfully refined. At this time, Elder Cao showed a little tiredness.
Bailiming, the four of them and Elder Cao saluted and thanked them again, then got up and left Fire Turtle Island.
In the next month, in addition to regularly communicating with Yuan Zhaoxi, Zuo Sisi, and Lu Xiaoyao about their cultivation experiences, Bailiming also practiced in seclusion and retreat, and finally moved from the middle to the late stage of the Zhengjue Realm.
Among the other three, Yuan Chaoxi has also reached the late stage of the Zhengjue stage. Zuo Sisi and Lu Xiaoyao are slightly slower, but they have also reached the threshold of the late stage.
During this period, Bai Liming became more and more proficient in controlling the natal weapon embryo, and was able to turn it into scale-like armor and attach it to the skin to enhance his own protection.
He estimated that it would take another two months or so before he could reach the later stage of perfection. At that time, he could try to fuse the weapon embryo with the soul, turn it into a life fetus, and then transform the soul into the fetus and enter the realm of humility. But considering the approaching "
"Seven Stars Yaocai" conference, he decided to hone his foundation first and then improve his level after the conference.
…
The next day, Bai Liming went to the Sutra Pavilion to borrow classics. As he walked, he thought about how to nourish the natal weapon embryo. Suddenly, a figure blocked his way.
Bai Liming stopped walking and looked up to see Bian Changji. It turned out that Bian Changji was talking with Zhao Chengwen and Zhao Chengwu on the roadside. When he saw him passing by, he deliberately stepped aside to block them.
But when he saw the captain and clicked his tongue twice, he looked Baili Ming up and down, and then said with a strange tone:
"I heard that you stepped on the corpse of your comrade and obtained the qualification to be directly promoted. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
When Bailiming heard this, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?"
"Isn't the meaning obvious? It means that you gain your own benefits by sacrificing your companions. This is what you have always been good at, hehehe." Bian Zhangji said sarcastically.
Bailiming didn't want to waste any time with him, so he said coldly: "Bian Changji, I don't want to talk nonsense to you, please get out of the way!"
"Oh, what if I don't let you?" Bian Zhangji's eyes flashed with provocation, and without waiting for Bai Liming's reply, he continued:
"Hmph, I originally wanted to teach you a lesson in this qualifying competition, but unfortunately, you were lucky enough to escape."
Bai Liming was furious at this time. He was deeply blamed for Zhou Jiang's death, but now Bian Zhangji provoked him again and kept opening his scars. This was unbearable.
Bai Liming sneered and said: "If you want to fight, then let's have a fight!"
The side commander yelled arrogantly: "Okay, I'm just waiting for your words. Let's go. See you on the competition stage!"
Baili Ming scolded: "There's no need to go to such trouble, I'm in a hurry, I can do it right here and now."
With that said, he got into a good posture and gestured with his hand to the commander of the side to attack first.
When Bian Zhangji saw Bai Liming looking down on him so much, he was furious and shouted: "Let you have a taste of my power!" As he said that, he punched Bai Liming directly in the face.
Baili Ming turned slightly to the side and easily dodged it, but he never expected that the long punch would change its direction strangely, and the wind of the punch would bring an icy aura formed by bursts of mana towards his lower abdomen.
Bailiming couldn't dodge and was hit hard. He took dozens of steps back before he stopped.
Seeing Bian Changji's triumphant expression, Bai Liming was speechless. He shook the clothes on his chest and continued to assume a defensive posture, waiting for Bian Changji's attack.
Seeing that the blow was successful, Bian Changji felt arrogant and arrogant in his heart. He waved his hands and his arms ignited with blazing flames. He waved his fists and hit Baili Ming rapidly.
Bai Liming did not draw out his long sword, after all, the opponent did not show his weapon, but with a thought, Jiang Gong's natal weapon embryo covered his arms like scales, and then raised his arms to block the attack that reached both sides.
Seeing that his attack was blocked, Bian Zhangji screamed: "I didn't expect that you still have some abilities, try the power of my Nine Nether God Breaking Technique!"
As he spoke, his body began to swell and grow, just like a beast demon revealing its true form. His body grew to two or three feet tall, and thick hair like steel needles grew on his body, like a violent beast.
The giant ape roared, raised its arms, and struck Baili Ming with its fist like a stone hammer.
Bailiming sneered and dodged a few times to avoid its attacks. Then two fire bullet talismans were launched, shooting towards the side commander.
Bian Changji did not dodge, but crossed his arms and used his strong body to resist the attacks of the two fire bombs. Then he shook his arms and said nonchalantly:
"This Nine Nether Soul Breaking Art has greatly strengthened my physical strength. Just with your mid-level human-level talisman, you can't hurt me in the slightest."
As he said that, a quick dash appeared in front of Bai Liming, and he immediately raised his fists like drums, pounding him in turn.
Bai Liming once again used the scale armor transformed from the embryo of his natal weapon to protect his arms and collided head-on with Bian Zhanghe.
However, under its powerful and heavy hammering, Bailiming was declining day by day. Seeing this scene, he thought:
"This guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and is as strong as an ox. It seems that it is difficult to win without using magic weapons. But with magic weapons, even if he wins, he will not be convinced. It seems that this is the only way..."
Thinking of this, Bai Liming quickly mobilized mana and poured it into his arms. He shouted softly and firmly supported his arms as long as a giant ape with both hands.
At the moment when the two sides were in a stalemate, he activated his soul blade technique, and the power of his soul condensed into a sharp blade, which slashed hard at Niwan Palace, which was as long as the side.
Suddenly, Bian Zhangji stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes distracted. Taking this opportunity, Bai Liming punched him several times in a row, one punch after another on his chest.
The side was as long as a fallen leaf blown by the wind, flying upside down and falling heavily to the ground.
Bai Liming looked at Bian Changji, who was unconscious on the spot, and was shocked: "Master said that this soul blade technique can make people unconscious at the least, and can make people lose consciousness at the worst. You won't beat him to death, right?"
Baili Ming stepped forward, grabbed the length of his collar, and slapped him across the face several times.
Seeing Bian Changji waking up leisurely, Bai Liming felt relieved. After all, the Taoist sect forbids fellow sects from killing each other. If Bian Changji was really beaten to death, he would not be able to escape heavy responsibility.
Bailiming looked at Bian Changji coldly and snorted with disdain: "Those slaps just now were to teach you a lesson for General Zhou."
Then, he waved his hands and returned to his calm demeanor, and dropped a sentence: "Nine Nether Soul-breaking Art? The name is quite deceptive, but it is a bit unworthy of the name!"
After saying this, he left in a hurry. However, on the way back, he kept complaining in his heart:
"Master said that those who hit the soul blade will be severely punished and their souls will fly away. It seems to be an exaggeration."
"Also, when it comes to naming the exercises, Master and Elder Yin are really a pair. One is protracted and lengthy, and the other is very ambitious. Alas... both of them are unreliable."