Chapter 324

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..."

Fu Ling muttered, suddenly realizing.

After reading this book, many questions suddenly became clear to him.

The state of mind is different, and the progress of cultivation is also different, let alone refining tools.

Continuing to read, Fu Ling also saw the effect of flames on refining weapons from another book.

The author of this book whimsically proposed that the most suitable flame in the world for refining weapons is the fire of the sun!

because……

The fire of the sun is just reaching the sun, and the refining tool can get twice the result with half the effort, but the fire of the sun is extremely difficult to obtain.

Fu Ling thought for a moment, then gave up this unrealistic idea.

His purpose is to shoot down the sun. At this time, ask the sun for its original fire?

It is obviously not feasible, and ten years have passed by in the process of retreat research and integration.

The human race has been cultivating underground for ten years!

Presided over by Fu Yan, the underground space continued to expand, but the human race did not have a newborn.

No one wants their new child to face imminent destruction upon birth.

The rune has not found out how to smoothly transform the fiery aura into a sustainable and absorbable aura!

Above the nine heavens, Yang Shou nodded with satisfaction as he watched Funao collect knowledge about refining weapons and was trying to integrate them.

Fu Nao's ability to organize and summarize learning has always been very good. With Quan Honghuang's knowledge of refining weapons as a reserve, it should not be a big problem to create his own path.

The question is, how to create an artifact!

Also, if Fu Nao really forged the Houyi Bow and the Sun Shooting Arrow, should he let them shoot and kill the Golden Crow?

As the child he had finally bred, Jinwu had provided Hong Huang with light and heat for countless years. Although he was a bit naughty for a while, Yang Shou still didn't want them to die like this.

"Forget it, the big deal is that when the sun-shooting arrows appear, I will help them resist them."

Yang Shou pondered and made a decision. The cultivation of the Golden Crow cost him a lot of painstaking efforts. When the time comes, he will use cover-ups to cover it up. When the bow and arrow approach the moment, just create the illusion of the Golden Crow's death.

During the time Yang Shou was thinking about, below, another ten years had passed.

This integration of Fu Ling took a full twenty years. In the past twenty years, he has been learning the knowledge of refining weapons every day, gaining inspiration from it, and understanding more magical ideas. surprise.

"It's a pity that most of these authors are dead. If there is no death, I can meet them..."

Like Lao Tie and Qiu Qianzi, Fu Ling felt that he benefited a lot from meeting them.

Among these books, he saw a few books that he described and learned, which was no less than that of Lao Tie and Qiu Qianzi.

The way of refining weapons is as vast as the sea. With his innate talent, it still took him twenty years to learn this knowledge, and he has not yet entered the integration stage.

As for the integration, he intends to start with actual operation, understand from the refining tool, and figure out his own way.

"I want a refining room!"

He conveyed an idea to Baili Songyun, and Baili Songyun quickly sent people to the inn to transform the lobby on the first floor of the inn into a huge refining room!

He has been the only person living in the inn all this time.

In fact, since Honghuang's creatures continued to die, Honghuang's population has withered, and there have been dissatisfaction with inns in various places, and some cities have even been reduced to dead cities.

boom!

Flames burst into flames, this was Fu Ling's anger.

Over the years, he has not interrupted the practice of Dao Yun, the seven emotions and six desires, and now he can completely control the seven emotions!

As for the six desires, he has not yet started!

The seven emotions are joy, anger, sorrow, joy, surprise, fear, and thought!

The Dao Rhyme of Anger is the most powerful and terrifying Dao Rhyme among the Seven Emotions. At this moment, it turned into a raging flame and began to burn.

And he, like Qiu Qianzi back then, threw a stone in casually.

boom!

The stone exploded in an instant!

On the road of refining weapons, he still lacks practice. No matter how many books he reads and how much he learns, he is still far behind a real master.

Fortunately, Fu Ling had already expected such a situation, and threw a second stone casually.

In the inn, Baili Songyun brought him thousands of stones...

It is for him to learn how to manipulate the heat.

Ever since, in the inn, there were explosions almost every moment. Fortunately, Fu Ling controlled the intensity of the explosion very well, and did not let the explosion rush out of the inn and hurt others.

This time, another thirty years passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, the prehistoric sentient beings have made many attempts. In order to deal with the catastrophe of heaven and earth, various methods have been used, but to no avail.

The final result is that the creatures in the prehistoric world, as the temperature intensified, the death toll reached 95%!

Only five percent of the creatures survived!

Heaven and Earth Calamity is extremely abundant in energy, and in terms of magnitude alone, it has already surpassed the third calamity.

In the third calamity, even if so many gods died, compared with 95% of the prehistoric creatures, the calamity energy produced is far from enough!

This time, the eight days turned across the sky, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth almost destroyed the prehistoric people. All the prehistoric creatures fell into despair looking at the eight suns that had never changed day after day.

In the Northern Territory, Yi Cheng stood in front of his statue and muttered to himself: "After so many years, Fu Ling of the human race still hasn't made a sun-shooting bow and arrow?"

He is also a little desperate. Although he is already a half-step god, this calamity is not a big threat to him, but...

If all the people under him are dead, he will become a loner.

especially……

He couldn't help looking at Baili Zijin beside him. In the past few years, as the temperature has risen, Baili Zijin's cultivation has not yet reached the level of enlightenment, and he will soon be unable to bear it.

Fortunately, with his help, she did not die.

But if this continues, the temperature will continue to rise, and the bones will be firm, and no one will really die.

How monotonous will the prehistoric world be with only the enlightenment state and half-step gods left?

Moreover, as the temperature rises, the Dao Enlightenment Realm may not be able to withstand the high temperature in the future. At that time, only half-step gods can survive.

Earth Mother Heavenly Palace.

The Earth Mother Tianzun, who has been practicing hard in closed doors and seeking to break the sword of Xuanzong's master, came out.

Hearing the report from her disciple Shangguan Nihong, she couldn't help sighing.

In the face of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth that does not distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, the Earth Mother Tiangong also suffered heavy losses.

"Human Fu Ling?"

She whispered the name lightly, how similar it was to her original self.

All the hopes of all sentient beings are pinned, but this time, Yi Cheng doesn't seem to have thought about taking away the faith?

In fact, since the third catastrophe, the relationship between her and Yi Cheng has improved slightly. After all, it was Yi Cheng who instructed her to escape in the direction of the Island of Life, and escaped Karthus' pursuit.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that she has already fallen at this moment.

"Over the years, I have realized something, which should be helpful for Fu Ling to create artifacts. You go to the Eastern Region for me and feel it for Fu Ling with your own hands."

After contemplating for a moment, the Earth Mother Tianzun took out a ball of crystal bright light and handed it to Shangguan Nihong.

"Follow the orders of Heavenly Venerable."

Shangguan Nihong retreated respectfully, Earth Mother Tianzun sighed, and continued to retreat.

The sword left by the lord of Xuanzong was too domineering. She still hasn't been able to solve it even after dispelling it.

...

Western Regions.

Qingniu Sect.

Bronze insists on staring at the sun in the sky every day, hating it extremely, he wants to see if any sun will die suddenly on the spot.

As long as the number of suns drops to two, he has the confidence to go up to the sky and fight them desperately.

But eight...

He thought about it, but forgot it, the flames of Zhigang Zhiyang grilled everything in the world, he has not yet achieved the real seventh level, and he will definitely not be able to withstand this abnormal power.

"Fu Ling, Fu Ling, it's been fifty years, haven't you created an artifact yet?"

The eight suns were still hanging high for nine days, playing and playing, Bronze let out a long sigh.

The prehistoric world has begun to wither, the originally prosperous world is full of creatures, but now...

Sometimes there is no trace of a living being for thousands of miles!

"Come here, send this dragon tendon to the human race, and tell Fu Ling, if you don't shoot the sun, the prehistoric world will really be extinct!"

The bronze was taken out from a box to match the crystal-clear and spiritual dragon tendons. This was fifty years ago. When he heard that Fu Ling was going to build a sun-shooting artifact, he traveled to the wilderness and found a half-step deity. The Jiaolong, who was doing evil everywhere, beheaded it and stripped it out.

Eight days after the flood dragon crossed the sky, the river dried up and flew out of his domain. In order to satisfy its appetite, it forcibly ate people.

Even, the blood of the prehistoric creatures was drawn and gathered into a blood lake, which became his new residence.

Bronze made a move and fought with him before subduing him.

This flood dragon belongs to the strongest in the half-step deity realm, and it is invincible without Tianzun!

Watching the disciples send the dragon's tendons away, Gu Tong was silent, observing the world quietly.

...

"Still unsuccessful?"

Southern Region, Qingxuanzong.

Xuan Ye sat cross-legged, in an alternation of emptiness and reality, flickering on and off.

She opened her eyes from nothingness, and all the buildings and mountains around her disappeared instantly.

"This is Master's treasure of enlightenment, send it to him."

Xuan Ye took a deep breath, and took out a brocade box casually.

In the brocade box, there is an old vine.

This old vine is full of vicissitudes of life and is very tenacious. It is the treasure of enlightenment of Qingxuan Tianzun.

Qingxuan Tianzun and Haohua Tianzun were originally two companion plants, one was a blood tree and the other was an ivy.

After Qingxuan Tianzun was plotted and assassinated by Tianzun outside the Territory, this old blue vine has been kept by her.

At this moment, for the continuation of the prehistoric world, she sighed and decided to give Fu Ling the master's treasure of enlightenment.

"I only hope that he can succeed, create a sun-shooting artifact, and destroy the sun in the sky!"

Right now, Fu Ling is the only hope for all beings in the world.

If he can't forge the artifact, all living beings in the prehistoric world will have to wait for death.

Above the nine heavens, Yang Shou looked down at people from all over the world providing support and giving treasures to Fu Ling, but... Fu Ling was standing in front of the furnace blankly at this moment, looking at the flames in the furnace, without saying a word.