Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 311 Taking Root in Dantian
"Everyone thinks that when they meet the flower of death, they will definitely die, but those are all legends. The flower of death will not curse others for no reason, it will only curse some heartless people, but the real mystery of the flower of death, No one knows, it is said that those who can refine the Flower of Death will greatly increase their strength, but this is just a legend, no one can resist the curse of the Flower of Death." Wu said in a low voice.

"Can the Flower of Death be refined?" Ye Xingchen looked at the Flower of Death suspiciously, and muttered to himself, "Then why would it devour the miners? Miners are just ordinary people."

"In theory, it is possible, but no one has succeeded." Wu Leng snorted and said in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen remained silent when he heard Wu's words.

There are only two paths before Ye Xingchen. The first is to give up and go back safely. The second is to try to refine the Flower of Death. If it succeeds, the future is limitless. If it fails, the consequences will be very serious.

After a long time, Ye Xingchen finally made a decision, that is to try to refine the flower of death.

For the sake of the Ye family, for himself, and for the illusory pinnacle of martial arts, Ye Xingchen decided to give it a try.

After all, Wu also said that as long as he can refine it successfully, his strength can definitely be improved, and this is an opportunity for Ye Xingchen.

Even the Flower of Death pulled Ye Xingchen in, wanted to give Ye Xingchen a chance, what reason did Ye Xingchen have to refuse?

"Even if it fails, with the protection of the mandala flower black spot, it should be fine." Ye Xingchen said in a low voice after thinking for a while.

"Brother, be careful." At this time, the little lion also reminded Ye Xingchen in a low voice, telling Ye Xingchen to be careful of the flower of death.

Ye Xingchen thought for a long time, and then said: "Little lion, I have never believed in heaven and earth since I was born. I only believe in myself, just to pursue the illusory pinnacle of martial arts."

The little lion nodded. It is because of this belief that the elder brother can reach such a height.

To the little lion's astonishment, Ye Xingchen sprinted suddenly, jumped onto the circular platform, and quietly looked at the flower of death.

The flower of death was so beautiful that Ye Xingchen was a little confused.

Asking about the faint fragrance emitted by the flower of death, Ye Xingchen couldn't even imagine that this was the flower of death that the mainland was shocked by.

Ye Xingchen gently touched the flower of death, but the flower of death did not respond at all.

Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of a way, can he move the Flower of Death to the Valkyrie space?

Because Ye Xingchen learned from Wu's mouth that the flower of death is also known as the flower of immortality, no matter what kind of wind and waves it experiences, the flower of death will not wither.

With Ye Xingchen's thought, suddenly, a strong white light radiated from the Valkyrie space, covering the Flower of Death, and then slowly the Flower of Death became smaller, and then entered the space of Valkyrie.

Seeing this scene, Little Lion's jaw almost dropped from shock, how could Death Flower do this?
Ye Xingchen was also slightly surprised. He inspected the space of Valkyrie, and the flower of death was still blooming, not affected by the transplant just now.

Ye Xingchen did not expect that the Flower of Death would be transplanted into the Valkyrie space so easily.

Ye Xingchen jumped off the stage, walked up to the little lion, and said, "Little lion, I put it in the space of Valkyrie, and found that it is still blooming normally."

"Uh, I don't know about this kind of thing." Little Lion didn't know what to say.

"Well, yes, in the Valkyrie space, the risk of refining will be minimized." Wu suddenly said.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and then entered the Valkyrie space with the little lion.

Seeing the flower of death blooming in the space of Valkyrie, Ye Xingchen shook his head helplessly. Such a beautiful flower is actually an extremely terrifying flower.

"Wu, how do I refine it?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.

"Just refine it with soul power." Wu said lightly.

Ye Xingchen nodded his head, closed his eyes slightly, and a huge mental power stretched out instantly, and then enveloped the flower of death.

The moment Death Flower was enveloped by Ye Xingchen's soul power, it suddenly began to struggle.

"This is Death Flower's instinct." Wu's voice sounded in Ye Xingchen's mind.

"Refining."

Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, and then increased the output of soul power. At this moment, the flower of death struggled violently, and finally turned into a small flower, and got into Ye Xingchen's mind.

Ye Xingchen instantly discovered that the flower of death was blooming in his mind, and traces of black air emerged from the flower of death.

After feeling the breath of the flower of death, a huge natal flame instantly appeared on the black spot of the mandala flower in the dantian, and directly followed the meridian, entering Ye Xingchen's mind, wanting to fight against the flower of death .

"Zizzizi..."

Ye Xingchen could feel the intense confrontation between the Flower of Death and the Datura Flower, and Ye Xingchen was still refining the Flower of Death according to Wu's method.

Xiaoshi and Xiaohu looked at Ye Xingchen from the sidelines, their faces full of worry.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ye Xingchen's forehead was covered with thin black lines, and there was a trace of blood in Ye Xingchen's nostrils.

In Ye Xingchen's mind, the flower of death was resisting the refinement of Ye Xingchen and the natal flame.

"If the soul power is integrated into the natal flame, can't the flower of death be refined?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen had persisted for nearly an hour, but Death Flower's instinctive resistance was very strong.

Especially after merging with the natal flame, his resistance to Ye Xingchen's soul power is also very strong.

"What should I do?" Ye Xingchen felt a little anxious.

After all, what is refined is the flower of death. No one in the mainland has been able to successfully refine it for so many years.

"Puchi..."

Ye Xingchen's seven orifices were bleeding, and his sanity was showing signs of confusion, but Ye Xingchen was still holding on.

"It must be refined successfully." Ye Xingchen insisted hard, muttering to himself.

"boom……"

Finally, the Flower of Death erupted with a very strong aura, knocking Ye Xingchen into a coma.

After Ye Xingchen fell into a coma, Little Lion and Little Tiger stood beside Ye Xingchen anxiously, shouting loudly.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Brother, how are you doing?"

After Ye Xingchen fell into a coma, he fell to the ground, but in his mind, the natal flame was still fighting against the flower of death.

…………

When Ye Xingchen woke up, three days had passed, and Ye Xingchen was in a coma for three days.

Ye Xingchen's first reaction when he woke up was to check the flower of death in his mind.

"Brother, are you awake?" Seeing Ye Xingchen wake up, the little lion hurried over and yelled loudly, and the little tiger also wailed.

"Little lion, little tiger, I'm fine, don't worry about me." Ye Xingchen nodded to the little lion and said in a low voice.

When Ye Xingchen looked inside, he suddenly found that the flower of death was still in his body, but it was no longer in his mind, but in his dantian.

At this moment, in the dantian, the flower of death is on the left, and the black dot of the mandala flower is on the right, each occupying some area, and in the middle is the sword-shaped heart of the sword.

"What's going on?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

"You fell into a coma during the refining process, but the refining failed. If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely die, but your body absorbed the mandala flower and possessed the flame of your own life, which resisted the death flower of the death flower. Li, now the flower of death has also taken root in your dantian, facing each other with the mandala flower, there is no major problem for the time being." Wu said suddenly.

Ye Xingchen was stunned, the flower of death actually took root in Ye Xingchen's dantian, if this matter was told, it would definitely cause an uproar.

The Flower of Death is a relatively famous flower in Qingxuan Continent. No warrior has ever wanted to get close to it, but Ye Xingchen chose to refine it.

"If the flower of death erupts again, wouldn't I be finished?" Ye Xingchen said in a low voice with a dark face.

"With mandala flowers, it is impossible for the flower of death to explode. Don't worry, when you become stronger, you can refine the flower of death." Wu continued.

"Why do I feel like you are tricking me into refining the Flower of Death?" Ye Xingchen said angrily.

No one can hold back when they know that there is a flower of death in their dantian.

"..." Wu remained silent.

Ye Xingchen didn't expect that the refining failed. With the help of the natal flame, he couldn't refine the Death Flower, which shows how powerful the Death Flower is.

"Forget it, since that's the case, that's the only way to go." Ye Xingchen thought for a while, and then said.

Ye Xingchen walked out of the Valkyrie space, then glanced at the stone platform, and brought the little lion back to the magma.

After returning to the top of the magma, Ye Xingchen suddenly discovered that the temperature in the vein had dropped and returned to the original temperature.

"Finally, this big problem has been solved. Although the flower of death has entered my body, there is no problem with the Datura flower." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for the flower of death to take root in his dantian.

Ye Xingchen walked out of the mine vein quickly. When he went out, Ye Qingyun was still waiting for him, but those miners were no longer there.

"Master Xingchen, you're finally out. I've been waiting for you for three days." Ye Qingyun asked loudly with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, there will be no more supernatural events in the mine, let everyone start working." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Huh? Master Xingchen, you said you have settled the matter inside?" Ye Qingyun asked in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and then left the ore vein in the back mountain straight away.

(End of this chapter)