Ye Lingfeng is in the process of raising divine soldiers so quickly, which makes him want to know whether ye Lingfeng will break his own record again.

It's not only Wei Wuxian who knows the process of shaping the magic weapon, but also ye Lingfeng, who is experiencing this skill, feels this detail from the mother of the magic soldier who is gathering and gradually forming.

This discovery, let Ye Lingfeng suddenly thought of the soldier word formula. The formula of "Bing Zi" is broad and profound. It records the whole process from tempering weapons to warming weapons and controlling them. He was very curious whether the formula of "Bing Zi Jue" could work on shennian Bing mu.

But he didn't know what would happen if he tried this idea.

After pondering for a long time, ye Lingfeng decided to have a bold try. He combined the military word formula with the magic idea to transform the form. Through the military word formula, he forged the spirit, burned up the impurities, and made a perfect group.

Under the change of mind, he slowly runs the formula of Bing Zi, and carefully bets it into the unformed soldier mother in the fog of mind. He uses the secret operation to consume the impurities in the mind and make it perfect completely.

Ye Lingfeng's action is very careful and slow. After all, what he is trying now is a method that no one has tried, and no one knows what the result will be. Moreover, the mind is one of the weakest parts of the human body. Once there is any mistake, it will lead to irreversible damage. At least, the mind will be damaged, at the same time, the spirit will be out of order, and become a crazy old man.

The military formula is like a breeze, which slowly falls into the golden spirit liquid formed after the success of nourishing the spirit.

When they came into contact with each other, there were ripples and strange waves in the Bing Zi Jue, which slowly entered the shennian gold liquid.

A little bit of fluctuation scattered, along the mind gold liquid, suddenly some tiny gray silk fly out.

With the silk thread flying out, ye Lingfeng suddenly found that shennian Jinye was more active and more flexible than before.

Not only that, after experiencing this change, ye Lingfeng also tried to return this thread of mental golden liquid to his mind, to see if it would be because of the forging of Bing Zi Jue, which was too sharp, and it would eat the mind. However, to his surprise, after feeding his mind, he felt no tingling. It was more like warm water swimming on the body surface, which was very comfortable.

"Sure enough, there is a play!" After the initial success, ye Lingfeng's mouth suddenly showed a smile. Instead of restricting anything, he began to completely let go of his hands and feet, run the "Bing Zi Jue" and completely submerge it into the golden liquid of shennian condensed after nourishing the spirit to peel off impurities.

Time goes by, and soon, the day goes by. Ye Lingfeng was totally immersed in the process of forging the golden liquid of divine thoughts. He sat there quietly and knew nothing about the outside world. He could not feel the flow of time at all.

But he knows nothing about the outside world, but Wei Wuxian and others are paying close attention to his situation.

Because as time goes on, they are surprised to find that there is a bright golden light blooming in Ye Lingfeng's mind fog.

That kind of golden light, the color is incomparably brilliant, such as the scorching sun, if it does not contain any impurities, it is shocking.

"What did the great devil do? How could his mind be like this?" Wei Wuxian's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Ye Lingfeng suspiciously. The golden idea was something he had never seen before. He didn't understand what kind of moth Ye Lingfeng had made.

But he felt that when the golden light touched him, it made his mind restless.

On the second day, ye Lingfeng read that the golden light in the sea of fog was more and more intense, just like a scorching sun in the ancient land of Wei nationality.

The dazzling brilliance, even fully illuminating the night, gives the illusion that it is like day.

On the third day, ye Lingfeng still sat quietly under the heart tree, his body like a solidified statue, motionless, eyes closed.

But he thought that the golden light in the sea of fog was no longer like the scorching sun, but spread all over his body, blooming from every pore of his body.

This kind of picture has gone beyond Wei Wuxian's cognition. He almost begins to suspect that ye Lingfeng is practicing another secret skill.

On the fourth day, even Wei tianxie, who was discussing with Wei Qiong about the dark and turbulent times, was startled. The old man came to the heart tree. His mother light was like a torch, and he wanted to see through the light and see everything. But his eyes were blocked when he almost touched the way of God

"It may be a rare chance for all the monks of the Wei family to come here to observe the scene and have a detailed study."

When he was in the realm of transforming God, he even realized the way of emperor Wei's divine thoughts. After his eyes touched the golden light in the sea of wind and fog, he felt an incredible power, and even felt the pain of divine thoughts.

This feeling shocked him, but immediately, his mood was replaced by ecstasy. After saying a word to Wei Qiong around him, he sat in front of Ye Lingfeng for the first time, constantly perceiving the changes of Ye Lingfeng's golden liquid in the fog sea with his divine thoughts.

Although I don't understand why Ye Lingfeng also practiced the art of transforming the mind into the form, the vision in the process of shaping the magic weapon is so different.

But Wei tianxie felt that this should be a new way for ye Lingfeng to find a new way to shape a magic weapon.The longer the process of molding a magic weapon lasts, the more powerful the power is, and the higher the achievement will be.

Ye Lingfeng continued for five days, has broken the record of Wei nationality, plus this mysterious golden light. This makes even he who is in the realm of transforming the deity feel stunned. He thinks that if he can understand it, the technique of transforming the deity into the form of the Wei people will go to a higher level in the future.

In terms of the impending dark age, it is of great significance for us to have such an opportunity.

This even made him feel lucky that Wei Wuxian used to have a relationship with Ye Lingfeng when he was in the holy land of wanchu, and when he was in trouble, the Wei family reached out to help him. Otherwise, how could the Wei have such a chance.

Not only Wei tianxie, but also those of the Wei people who came here were excited. They were glad that ye Lingfeng had not been driven away by Wei Hai and Wei Peng when he came to the ancient place of the Wei people five days ago. Otherwise, the Wei people would have missed such a distinguished guest.

First, it solved the dilemma of hiding human shadow in the Shenmu heart tree for the Wei people, and then it brought the chance of promotion to the secret skill that the Wei people rely on to become famous. How can such visitors not be called distinguished guests? The more they come, the better.

Day after day, the time soon came to the seventh day. At this time, the golden light of Ye Lingfeng in the fog sea became more and more clear from the beginning, and became several interwoven golden chains.

Chain by chain, constantly shuttling through the fog, if you look carefully, you will find that these chains are all divine gold liquid, which is the purest appearance after the divine is condensed to the extreme without any impurities.