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Chapter 1265: Smelting the spiritual veins, a sign of heaven!(2/3)

Even though Cheng Buzheng was recovering his mana, he was maintaining the output of mana, keeping the Thunder Dragon Heavenly Fire at a constant temperature, and maintaining the current state of the [Chaos Dao Tribulation Sword] in the Spirit Cauldron.

otherwise.

While he recovered his mana, he was outputting. Why is he okay to be full?

Moreover, Cheng Buzheng would not do such a stupid thing!

Time is passing!

Cheng Buzheng, who transported Zhoutian and restored his magic power, not only did his magic power gradually recover, but his elixir was also washed away by violent spiritual energy...

Dissipated a little bit.

same.

Cheng Buzheng's divine thought power is also slowly recovering.

In a blink of an eye, several more years have passed!

During this period.

The dark clouds gathered above the secret realm not only did not have any dissipation, but instead continued to surge as time passed.

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The sky in the secret realm has been completely enveloped by thick black clouds, as if it is about to be swallowed by the dark abyss, making the light in the sky extremely weak!

Despite this, the sky is still clear outside the secret realm, and there is no trace of abnormality!

This day.

In the secret realm, the teleportation room is filled with almost atomized spiritual energy.

The surging spiritual energy frenzy suddenly stopped and then dispersed.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of chaotic starlight flashed through his eyes, looking extremely magical.

However, this strange look disappeared immediately.

I felt it carefully without fighting...

Mana!

Divine Thought!

The resistance of Huiling Pill!

All abnormal states disappeared.

However, Cheng Buzheng also sensed a hint of fatigue from his mind.

It's obviously more tired than before!

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng was not surprised, because this was because of the long-term consumption of spiritual thoughts.

It's easy to recover completely...

Just take a good night's sleep.

However, it is out of place at this time.

Once he fell into a deep sleep, there was no need to pay attention to the others, but the Thunder Dragon Heavenly Fire lost its mana supply, and the temperature within the [Daoyi Spirit Cauldron] could not maintain a specific temperature.

therefore.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't sleep for a long time, so he could only close his eyes and relax his tense mind.

Time passes by bit by bit.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

It was not until the third day that Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, slowly opened his eyes.

Eyes swept across!

Soon, his eyes fell on the quaint treasure avale beside him.

A move to reach out...

The ancient treasure bottle flew into his palm.

Then, with a thought, a huge magic power surged out from his dantian and poured into the vase in his palm.

In an instant!

A stream of light rose from the bottle and flew towards the [Dao Yi Ling Cauldron].

At the same time, the tightly closed tripod cover also removed itself at this moment!

However, the spiritual vein only flashed less than a breath in the teleportation room...

Extremely pure aura!

But it is filled with every corner of the teleportation room.

Once the white light is in, the cauldron cover will move backwards!

The vast spiritual thoughts that Cheng Buzheng enveloped the spiritual tripod wrapped around the spiritual veins.

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, made seals with both hands.

The thunder dragon sky fire under the spiritual cauldron suddenly surged and the temperature rose sharply.

[Daoyi Spirit Cauldron] Inside, it is like a white dragon's spiritual vein, gradually sinking into the ancient long sword bit by bit.

Although the integration speed is very slow, very slow!

But the trend remains unchanged.

A huge aura rose from the ancient long sword in the cauldron and continued to strengthen.

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes were filled with an extremely solemn look. The changing seal techniques on his hands had already turned into afterimages, and the changes in the seal techniques were not clear at all.

As time goes by, the aura that scattered the ancient long sword in the cauldron became even more terrifying.

I don't know how long it took?

suddenly.

A crisp sound rang in the teleportation room.

Click!

Kick!!

Looking into the eyes...

I saw slender cracks appearing on the body of the [Daoyi Ling Cauldron] in front of Cheng Buzheng, which looked extremely terrifying, as if the tripod would explode in the next moment.

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, had cold sweats.

"I shouldn't be so unlucky!"

"No, definitely not!"

"God bless you!"

"It must be, I must persevere."

Cheng Buzheng, who was sweating continuously, prayed in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

Once he stopped, the spiritual vein that had been integrated into most of the [Chaos Dao Tribulation Sword] was scrapped.

At that time, we need to find a complete medium-sized spiritual vein again.

As for the spiritual veins that have been fused with most of them, they will also turn into endless pure spiritual energy and dissipate into the world.

Not only that.

He also needs to collect many spiritual materials to assist his natal magic weapon to return to his current state.

therefore.

Cheng Buzheng understood that once the tripod was exploded, his losses would be immeasurable.

Just then.

Another crisp sound rang in the teleportation room.

Click!

Another slender crack spread from the cauldron body from bottom to top.
To be continued...
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