A Will Eternal

"Isn't it difficult?" Bai Xiaochun proudly looked at the fire in his hand, and found that refining fire is actually similar to refining medicine.

Although the methods are different, there are many commonalities in the experience. For example, in this fire refining, it is necessary to grasp the time to melt the soul and what changes will occur after the fusion of souls with different attributes. How to adjust.

The difficulty lies in the difficulty. All of this must be accomplished under the pinch, otherwise, if the opportunity is missed, the fire will not be formed.

And in this process, you still need to cultivate to cooperate, whether it is spiritual power or soul power, it is a kind of power of heaven and earth, so it has no effect on the fire.

All these kinds of things, for others, really need enough proficiency to do it. Bai Xiaochun's first failure was also because he didn't adjust the frequency and speed, but after he pondered, he simply regarded these souls as different attributes. The herbal medicines, regards his hand as a pill furnace, and regards the spiritual power in his body as fire!

In this way, the thinking is immediately clear.

This is a one-time, direct success!

Looking at the fire in his hand, Bai Xiaochun was in high spirits, as if a door had been opened in front of him, and behind the door, there was a road leading to the sky, which made Bai Xiaochun extremely excited.

"Soul refiners are all the sons of this world, and I am also a soul refiner!" Bai Xiaochun laughed and showed off in his heart, knowing that if he made a single color fire, he represented himself, and in the eyes of the people of the wild continent, he was already a person A Rank One Soul Refining Master.

"Next is the two-color fire..." Bai Xiaochun looked at the flames in his hands, and took out other souls from the storage bag. According to the requirements of the recipe, he regarded those souls as medicinal herbs, and according to different proportions, Adjust the fusion of the soul, adjust the strength of the spiritual power in the body, and finally adjust the closed degree of the palm like a pill furnace.

All of this is extremely complicated, but Bai Xiaochun has been refining medicine for many years, and he has long been skilled, with a confident light in his eyes. He immersed himself in it, and merged a wisp of soul into a color of fire. Gradually, the color of this color of fire changed. Seems to be a second color.

This scene made Zhou Xing, who was lying there next to him, his eyes straight. He couldn't help sitting up and looked at Bai Xiaochun's hand. After the one-color fire was quickly turning into two-color fire, he felt that all this was too much. Incredible.

"Impossible... It took me three years to refine the two-color fire back then!!" Zhou Xing seemed to have seen a ghost.

"What's so amazing, isn't it just a two-color fire, what a big thing, this surname Bai has good luck!!" When Zhou Xing was sour here,

On Bai Xiaochun's side, the two-color fire instantly formed in his palm.

It didn't end, Bai Xiaochun actually took out more souls again. This time, there were forty or fifty strands of wronged souls. After he blended them into the palm of his hand in a more complicated way, gradually, a third color appeared, which became Tricolor fire!

Bai Xiaochun didn't seem to care about the tricolor fire in his hand. He didn't stop for a moment. He flicked his sleeves, and this time hundreds of grievances appeared. His eyes showed strange light, and the tricolor fire in his palm suddenly turned into a tricolor. The sea of ​​​​fire, covering those souls one by one, seems to cover them all, but in fact, there is a sequence, and the control and adjustment of Bai Xiaochun's spiritual power is equivalent to completing a lot of complicated things at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, when the sea of ​​​​fire was withdrawn, the moment it fell in his palm, the fire was no longer three colors, but became... four colors! !

"How is this possible?!" Zhou Xing's eyes widened, his heart was shaking, staring at the four-color fire in Bai Xiaochun's hands, his breathing was strong, he thought everything before was luck, but in this scene, he It is impossible to continue to convince yourself at all, which is not explained by luck.

One time, refining the flame to the level of four colors, this has already explained that Bai Xiaochun, at this moment, has become a second-grade soul refining master!

But this speed is too fast, so fast that Zhou Xing even suspects at this moment that the person in front of him is someone from his own family...

This thought was dispelled by Zhou Yixing in the blink of an eye, he looked shocked, stared at Bai Xiaochun, gritted his teeth in his heart, the feeling of jealousy made his eyes a little hideous.

"I don't believe it anymore. It's just a four-color fire. This person can't make five-color with my Zhou family's formula. Because of five-color, there is a difficult level..." On Bai Xiaochun's side, he took out thousands of unjust souls in one breath, and after they were fused together, the four-color fire in his palm shook violently in an instant, and it was clearly about to go out, but Bai Xiaochun clenched his fist with awe, and stretched it out again. When the palm of the hand, actually appeared... the fifth color! !

This scene made Zhou Xing dumbfounded. He felt that his scalp was a little numb, but he roared hard in his heart.

"No matter how amazing this person is, could it be that he can still refine the nine-color fire!! He can't refine it, but I can refine it! No matter how talented he is, there are many talented people, but no matter how talented he is, he still needs Enough time to settle!"

Zhou Xing's madness, Bai Xiaochun didn't know, he is now focusing on refining fire, if he knew, I'm afraid he would be more proud. Thinking about the moment when the five-color fire was about to go out, why did it happen.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun realized something...

"It's a conflict. This formula is not perfect. During the five-color fire, there will be a conflict after the fusion of many souls. It's like an outbreak. If it can be suppressed, it can become a fire. If it can't be suppressed... the fire will fail."

"Looking at it this way, I can't completely trust the formula." Bai Xiaochun pondered for a while, and continued refining, preparing to refine the six-color fire. The requirements for the six-color fire, in terms of soul, according to the formula, require three thousand souls to achieve.

And the combination of these souls can't be wrong, and it is even necessary to grasp the time of fusion. This is the most difficult part for many second-grade soul refiners, but for Bai Xiaochun, it is only three thousand souls. Master it, and you can do it with ease.

Soon, the three thousand souls, under Bai Xiaochun's methodical adjustment, merged into the five-color fire one by one. With the explosion of the flame, the six-color fire appeared!

Immediately after that, there was the Seven-Colored Fire. When the Seven-Colored Fire was also displayed in Bai Xiaochun's hands, Zhou Yixing was already horrified to the extreme. When he looked at Bai Xiaochun, there was intense jealousy in his eyes. A touch of despair.

In any case, he couldn't believe what kind of talent he had to be able to refine to the level of seven-colored fire at one time when using other family's recipes.

This is already a monster... Especially Zhou Xing is very clear. Although he told the formula, he didn't mention some points in the formula that need to be paid attention to, such as the suppression of the five-color fire, which is one of them. But even if he didn't mention it, the surnamed Bai in front of him seemed to be self-taught without a teacher, which made Zhou Xing couldn't help but be afraid of the enchanting level of his aptitude.

Even when the eight-color fire appeared in Bai Xiaochun's hands, Zhou Yixing was numb, his eyes were dull, and all this in front of him made him feel unreal...

However, when the nine-color fire appeared in Bai Xiaochun's hands with a roar, Yi Yixing screamed here, and the roar also woke him up, and he jumped up from the ground, pointing at Bai Xiaochun. , looking like a real ghost, his face was pale, his expression changed from stunned to dazed, his eyes seemed to lose focus, and it seemed that his whole person was about to collapse.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

"Except for the first failure, from the one-color fire to the nine-color fire, all succeeded at one time, this... any third-grade soul refiner would not dare to say that he can do this, only Huangpin can Do it!!"

"Who the hell are you!!" Zhou Xing was a little hysterical, this kind of miracle was full of absurdity in his opinion.

Bai Xiaochun frowned and was interrupted by Zhou Xing. He glanced at Zhou Xing very displeased, and at the same time was very proud of himself. He was also very excited when he saw that he had cultivated the nine-color fire.

"Noisy!" After Bai Xiaochun spoke indifferently, he looked at the nine-colored fire in his palm again, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Bai Xiaochun adjusted his breathing and directly took out nearly 30,000 souls. These souls spread. At the time of Bafang, Bai Xiaochun's right hand, nine-colored fire, violently loosened, forming a sea of ​​flames that spread. At the same time, Bai Xiaochun seemed to be distracted by 30,000. Under his spiritual power, he continuously merged those souls, some alone, some three or five. All together, some of those souls themselves fuse first, and then melt into the fire.

All kinds of things can't be described one by one. After about ten breaths have passed, when all the souls were melted together by the fire, Bai Xiaochun raised his right hand, facing the sea of ​​fire, pinching it fiercely!

boom! !

Bai Xiaochun's palm, like a black hole, instantly sucked the sea of ​​fire into it. When he opened his palm, a mass of... fire of ten colors appeared in his palm! !