Chapter 1192

"Unexpectedly, what this kid wants to refine is the wick ghost fire grass!"

"There are few elixirs and immortals that can harden the spirit, and there are even fewer such as the wick ghost fire grass that can directly change the spirit. This boy is lucky! "

"The wick ghost fire grass is really a treasure, but the risk of hardening is also very huge. If there is not enough powerful spirit power and willpower, the light will fail, the heavy will damage the spirit, or even be completely destroyed!"

The two brothers of Longda and longer soon passed away from the shock brought by the wick ghost fire grass and different fire.

After that, the eyes that fell on Lin Feng became dignified little by little.

……

"Hiss!"

The process of soul quenching is a process of continuous tear recovery.

After each tear, the recovery and reorganization can increase the power of the spirit.

As time goes by, the fission of Linfeng's spirit is continuing.

In this way, there is a continuous alternation between cracking and recovery.

Every time a crack emerges and then recovers, there will be some more powerful breath on the spirit than before.

when the essence of the whole plant was absorbed into the majority, the speed of the emergence and restoration of the rift increased to a new height.

Not only that, the area of each crack starts to expand, even to the end, as long as the crack emerges, the whole spirit will be covered. If the naked eye can peep into the spirit, it can definitely see clearly. The crack of the spirit behind will become like the pattern on the tortoise shell once it emerges.

"Ah!"

The aggravation of the crack between the spirit and the spirit, which brings about the stabbing pain like tearing, is also much stronger than before.

The impact on Lin Feng's pain is like the difference between the magnitude-4 earthquake and the magnitude-8 earthquake, so that with the process of spiritual fission and recovery, with the strength and firmness of Lin Feng's will power, Lin Feng's roar is uncontrollable.

It seems that only through this kind of catharsis, can we make ourselves bear it reluctantly. In the process of continuous tearing of the spirit, the pain of heart wrenching comes from it.

Slowly, Lin Feng's appearance became extremely distorted.

"In the end, the more difficult it is to bear the transformation of the spirit by the wick ghost fire grass."

"According to his refining situation, the rest that hasn't been refined is only one or two in ten."

, however, it is the essence of the last ten one or two, which absorbs and paintens the spirit, and the pain it needs to bear will be much stronger than before.

"If this kid can succeed, everything will be OK. If he can't, he will not only fail to refine the spirit. It's even possible to hurt the spirits! "

Lin Feng's painful and low roar attracted the attention of the two brothers.

When their eyes fell on Lin Feng, they began to look dignified.

The spirit is different from the body. If it suffers from trauma, it may not be able to recover completely. Even if it is as powerful as Uncle twelve, it may not be sure.

Lin Feng is their brothers. They are the heirs of twelve dragon uncles. No difference is allowed. Otherwise, with Uncle Long's temperament, God knows how to punish them.

"Long Da, I don't know if this kid can survive the pain."

"Why don't we help this kid?"

Looking at the painful Lin Feng, dragon two suggested.

"How can I help you? It's hard for others to interfere in such things as refining spirits. "

"In our present state, even if we try our best to join hands, we can only do it reluctantly."

Long Da's face is dull. If he can help, he will not hesitate.

However, the spirit is a special existence. Although they are strong in the peak state, their strength is too much higher than that of Lin Feng. However, there is no assurance that it will succeed.

If you make a rash move, you will be fine in the end, but if you fail, you will lose more than you gain.

"Then what? Can't we just watch it like this? " Long er's face is dull.

"What can I do without looking? What if you make a rash move? " Asked long Dazhi.

"Here This... " Dragon two's face is eager. He doesn't know what to do.

"Up to now, it's up to him. If we can make it through safely, it's the best. If we can't, we can only rely on Uncle twelve. " Long Da sighed helplessly and then said.

"That's the only way!" Dragon two hears the words, can only be helplessly nodded.

"Ah Hiss! "

On the side of Linfeng, he is still suffering from the sharp pain of the divine soul tearing, and refining his whole body and mind.

This kind of pain, although there have been several times, has almost reached the edge that he will be unable to bear, but with his strong willpower, it finally survived.However, despite this, Lin Feng can clearly feel that the sting of the tear is approaching point by point, the limit he can bear.

in his current situation, the remaining ten of one or two of the essence of fairy treasure can only be half hardened, and it will reach the limit of endurance and can not continue to harden. Once the refining of the wick ghost fire grass starts, it can't be stopped. Either the refining is completed successfully, the spirit is reborn, or the refining fails, and the spirit suffers different degrees of damage, or even vanishes.

"The spirit can't support the whole quenching at all."

"What to do What can I do about it? "

Lin Feng's face was eager, and he didn't know what to do.

At first, he thought that with the strength of his spirit and the determination of his will power, he could not sacrifice any more taboo skills, and he would surely be able to support the end of the whole quenching. But now it seems that he underestimates the power of the wick.

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As time goes by, the quenching process continues.

left 1/10 two of the essence of the treasure, quenching speed is very fast, but after more than half a half of the time, has been nearly half of quenching.

At this moment, it is finally reaching the limit that the spirit of Linfeng can bear.

With the limit approaching, Lin Feng's mind began to get confused. No matter how he gritted his teeth, he could not resist the confusion. After a while, it's more sleepy.

"Long Da, this kid is going to sleep. What can I do?"

With the process of quenching, the attention of the two brothers of long Da Long has been completely focused on Lin Feng without any deviation.

Seeing that Lin Feng, who is going to sleep because he can't bear the pain of the soul tear, is the most impatient dragon 2, with a face full of impatience.

"If this kid sleeps, then the refining of the spirit will be a failure."

"Once the quenching fails, the spirit will inevitably suffer heavy damage, but I don't know how far it will go."

Long Da's face, at this time, has become extremely dignified.

Before that, their brothers could have a little fantasy in their hearts, hoping that Lin Feng could survive. But now, the illusion is completely disillusioned.

"I hope I don't suffer too much damage. If Uncle long punishes me, maybe he can be merciful."

Dragon two says, already began in the heart, silently prays.

"To this day, I can only pray for this boy's blessing!"

The Dragon sighed and said nothing more.

At this time, Lin Feng's situation is not that they can help in a hurry.

The only thing we can do is pray for Lin Feng.

After all, with the dragon's heritage, the powerful strength of twelve dragon uncles and their transcendent position in the dragon family, as long as the injury is not serious enough to nearly die out, there is still hope to recover.

"Parents, Wanrong, Ruoyun..."

Lin Feng, who was almost asleep, began to lose consciousness.

Slowly, in my mind, I began to have some hallucinations.

With the emergence of hallucinations, soon in my mind, I came up with the appearance of my parents, Zhang Wanrong and Xu Ruoyun.

"No, it can't go on like this!"

"Ah Drink! "

Almost in the moment when the four parents appeared, Lin Feng, who had been torn and tortured by the spirit, suddenly became more awake. Not only that, but also the whole person was inspired by the brilliant fighting spirit.

With this sense of war, Lin Feng, who was already confused, began to wake up. Then, after a loud drink, the whole person's consciousness is completely restored.

"It's so nice that this kid has fought hard!"

"With this brilliant war spirit, this boy can completely resist the pain of the rest of the spirits tearing and restructuring, and complete the real refining and transformation of the spirits."

"We brothers don't need to worry about Uncle Long's punishment any more!"

The two brothers of long DA and long Da, originally decadent and dreary, immediately shouted excitedly after Lin Feng recovered his sober state.

Before going to sleep, I can recover the bright fighting spirit again, and bear the sting of the soul tear. Such a strong will is a miracle.