Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 918 Death Battle (19)
"Well, what is this?"

Ye Yang dazedly stretched out his hand to touch the skin, the elasticity was good, he pursed his lips, and said in a daze, "It must be a dream..."

Finally, Zengxuan was furious. This kid slept for so long, but woke up and touched his thigh and fell asleep again. How can there be such a reason!
"Boy, it's time to get up!" Zeng Xuan roared, which was like a shock wave like a lion's roar.

Ye Yang sat up suddenly, and found himself leaning against Zengxuan's arms, couldn't help blushing, and said, "Ah, I... how long have I been asleep?"

"Three days and nights……"

"It's been so long..."

"Well, eat something, you can start casting soldiers!"

"it is good!"

Open the Qiankun bag, take out fine wine, cooked food, etc., share with Zengxuan and finish eating, then sacrifice the Shenlong cauldron, put the cold iron melted by the Soul Eater Demon Knife into it, Ye Yang stands majestically in front of the Shenlong cauldron, closes the In the eyes, the remnants of Vulcan's true energy poured into the Shenlong cauldron, and in a short while, the inner wall of the Shenlong cauldron was burned red.

Chapter 180 Seventh Green Soul Sword
After an unknown amount of time, Zengxuan sat leisurely in a corner of the coffin, looking up at the stars and the sky, as if he was comprehending something, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

The Shenlong cauldron was burned red, and the piece of divine iron from outside still could not be melted. However, Ye Yang didn't care, it had already been put into the core of the Shura beast, and it was refined together.

……

So, after a long, long time.

Zengxuan opened his eyes, looked back, and found that the divine iron in the Shenlong Cauldron had been smelted into a boiling lava under the smelting of Vulcan's remnants of true energy, and even the core of the monster was burnt red, and Ye Yang stood there majestically, with a dignified expression, and a cyclone of flames flying around him. Obviously, the process of casting soldiers had reached a critical part.

"Swish..."

Zengxuan walked a few steps slowly, without disturbing Ye Yang, but murmured in a low voice: "It has been fifteen days, and I haven't refined the core of the third-order monster in the starry sky. Ziyu's cultivation this time is really long enough. Yes, don’t touch any water, won’t your body be able to bear it?”

After thinking about it, Zengxuan didn't bother to care too much, took out a bottle of fragrant wine, then pinched a piece of sauced beef, sat pretty on the top of the stone mountain, looked at the starry sky, and poured himself a drink After eating, in fact, as a sixth-level powerhouse in the starry sky, Zengxuan can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is not a problem not to eat or drink for a year, but it is a woman's nature, so it is absolutely impossible not to eat.

……

"Ch..."

Accompanied by a slight sound, a small crack finally broke through the core of the third-level monster in the starry sky. After half a month, under the tempering of Ye Yang's exhausting strength, the core of the monster finally began to be refined!
The power of the core of the monster determines the power of the magic weapon after it is cast, so Ye Yang did not absorb even a trace of power, and injected all the spiritual power of the core of the monster into the iron slurry. After injecting the spiritual power, the churning of the iron slurry It became even more intense, and Ye Yang also understood that the final step was about to begin!

(End of this chapter)