Chapter 21 Blood Refining Mother Earth

Xiaobai attacked Long Live outside but did not see Long Live. He couldn't help but feel confused, but when he saw Long Live's body suddenly shaking violently, he felt a little inappropriate. He hurriedly flew down and looked up at Long Live in the air thinking that this might be a bad masterpiece, which also shows Zhang Bad may not be dead, but still alive.

Xiaobai thinks well. Zhang Bad is indeed still alive now, but he is not very comfortable to live.

The magic weapon outside did not recognize himself as the person who had just been their master. Zhang Bad was forced back by those magic weapons as soon as he appeared in the wine jar, and a ball of hair was cut off, which was really dangerous and dangerous.

Hiding in the wine altar, it was lively outside, and Zhang Bad's heart was also extremely anxious. He was afraid that some magic weapon would fly into the wine altar and attack himself. Thinking of this, Zhang Bad wanted to block the mouth of the altar with a mountain and river fan first, but he thought that Xiaobai was still outside. I don't know what would happen to Xiaobai. , the anxiety in my heart.

Suddenly, the whole wine jar shook violently, and the shaking Zhang Bad stood unsteadily in the wine jar and fell to the ground. The cold sweat on his face immediately came down. What happened outside? Is it possible that the whole hall collapsed?

Only in this way can Wansui's body shake so much.

However, this is what Zhang bad thinks too much. The power of the motherland can't be countered by just one long live.

The roaring dog, who had been hiding, heard a violent fight outside in the wine jar and stretched out his head to look at it. However, he saw that Long Live's body was shaking violently and knew that something must have happened to Long Live. After a closer look, he saw that Long Live's body had been in a mess, countless methods. The spirit weapon is attacking Long Live.

It's just that the body fluids of ten thousand years old are too arrogant. Although the magic weapon is powerful, it is surrounded by the body fluids of the strong corrosion and devouring power of Long live, and gradually become unsupported. Some small-level magic weapons only persisted for a few times and were swallowed by Long Live.

"Roar." The roaring dog in the wine jar felt its opportunity and rushed out of the wine jar again with a roar and headed for Long Live.

Xiaobai just wanted to take a breath, but he didn't expect that the roaring dog would fly out again. Isn't this a blind ginseng?

Now there is no Zhang Bad coming out of Wansui's body. Xiaobai's heart is really anxious.

Zhang Bad is now wandering around in the hall in the wine jar. Although his life has been saved, he doesn't know the situation outside, and he feels that the situation outside is getting more and more violent. He suddenly patted his head and patted his head, "There is also a roaring dog."

Thinking of this, Zhang Bad's heart has joys and sorrows. The happy thing is that although Long Live is attacked by these magic weapons, it is a masterless thing after all. Without the owner's consciousness, the power is greatly reduced. However, with the instinct of the spirit of the spirit in the battle, with the addition of the Xiaotian dog, it can form a state of inside and external attack on Long Live. Under the two forces, Long Live can suffer an unprecedented crisis, and I have a chance to go out.

But what worries is that the asthma dog is not a good bird. Even if the asthma dog defeats long live and absorbs the talent of long live, although he is safe in the wine world, Xiaobai is outside, and now he doesn't know how Xiaobai is now.

"There must be another way." Zhang Bad whispered, and a wind mass under his feet flew over the hall. If he wanted to see what was different in this hall, there might be some turning point.

"Oh, what is this?" Zhang Bad's eyes suddenly lit up and hurried down in the air. He came to the center of the ground of the hall, where there was a huge iron table. Although he saw it just now, he didn't care too much, but now he was anxious and refused to let go of anything that might help him. Then he felt that this table The difference.

Although there is a table made of iron, it is as clean as a mirror in other places, but there is a small golden soil grain on this table. Although it is not the shiny kind, if you don't look carefully, you can't see anything special about the soil grain.

Zhang Bad stretched out his hand to pick up the soil, but his face suddenly changed. He reached out to pinch the soil, but he couldn't lift the soil with all his fingers, which was enough reasons to shock Zhang Bad.

"Is this?" Zhang Bad suddenly thought excitedly.

If there is any soil grain in the world that can be so heavy, it must be the mother soil, a grain of 10,000 catties. Obviously, this is not a legend, but has a certain basis.

"Haha, I'm big." Zhang Bad laughed wildly and stretched out his hand again to pick up his mother soil, but he couldn't hold it.

" boss, do you have anything to say?" Zhang Bad separated his divine consciousness and entered the sea of knowledge and said to the fire unicorn.

"Mother..." Snow cicada shouted with an excited face.

"This mother soil should be the organ of this wine jar." The fire unicorn nodded and said.

"How can we take this mother soil for ourselves?" Zhang Bad said excitedly.

The fire unicorn was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to refine your mother soil into a magic weapon?"

Zhang Bad said, "Anyway, I think this motherland is the key to get out of here. It would be great to refine it into its own."

Fire Kirin nodded and said, "I know a way to refine blood here."

Zhang's bad eyes flashed and said, "Then give it to me."

"Blood refining is actually..." The fire unicorn hasn't finished yet.

Zhang Bad couldn't wait to say, "It's enough to refine the mother soil."

Fire unilin smiled, a flash of pride flashed in his eyes, and then taught Zhang Bad the method of blood refining.

After Zhang Bad got the method of blood refining, he hurriedly looked through it. After reading it, he took a breath. He thought it would be difficult to practice blood, but after reading it, he knew that he was thinking too much.

This blood refining is actually very simple. Wrap what you want to refine with the power of your own blood, and then forcibly inject your own consciousness to turn things into your magic weapon.

It's easy to say and do, but I don't know what the process of falling to the ground will be.

Zhang Bad thought of the unknown life and death of Xiaobai outside. He gritted his teeth, bit his fingers, let the blood flow to his mother soil, and separated his spiritual knowledge to explore the mother soil.

A strong resistance came from the mother soil, and Zhang Bad couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that there was spiritual knowledge in the mother soil, which became more and more troublesome.

Thinking about the secret of blood refining, he trapped his mind with the power of blood and broke it in an instant.

Zhang Bad uses his divine consciousness to guide the blood to the spiritual knowledge in the mother soil. Blood, the most holy and evil, can break the dirt but also become the most evil thing in the world.

Now Zhang Bad is to surround the repeated divine knowledge in the mother's land with blood, and then stimulate the power of blood stains in your blood, make the spiritual knowledge in the mother's land unconscious, so that you have the opportunity to knock it down, and then inject it with your own divine knowledge to make the mother's land directly become your magic weapon.

The blood flowed, and the smelly blood stained air filled the whole hall, and Zhang Bad almost fell into a coma. If it hadn't been for the belief in his heart supporting him, Zhang Bad really didn't know that he could hold on.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zhang Bad was about to fall into a coma, suddenly his consciousness felt a crisp cracking sound in the mother soil particles.

, immediately made Zhang's bad mind wake up and laughed in his heart. Regardless of the blood lying on the whole table, the consciousness rushed to the mother soil particles crazily and rushed into the mother soil particles. He saw a coma consciousness in it. With a sneer, the powerful divine consciousness instantly turned the unconscious The destruction of divine consciousness.

When Zhang Bad separated a wisp of divine consciousness and occupied the mother soil particles, a feeling of being connected to the earth emerged spontaneously. The feeling of drowsiness caused by bloodshed just now immediately disappeared, replaced by spirit.

"Haha, I succeeded." When Zhang Bad successfully controlled the mother soil particles, he could feel that the wine jar was actually controlled by the mother soil particles.

"I'm going out." Zhang Bad shouted coldly, regardless of his current illusory and floating, and rushed out of the wine jar.