A Will Eternal

As soon as the ten-color fire came out, the entire cave was suddenly illuminated by fire, and the light even penetrated the surrounding walls, making the bald mountain suddenly brighter when viewed from the outside.

A powerful coercion spread from the ten-color fire, making Bai Xiaochun's eyes wide open, staring blankly at the ten-color fire in his hand, his body trembled slowly, his His breathing gradually became short, and excitement and excitement appeared in his eyes.

"It's done, I have made ten-color fire!!" Bai Xiaochun was so excited that the feeling of making a multi-color fire with his own hands was even more fulfilling than that of him refining medicine.

When Bai Xiaochun was ecstatic, Zhou Xing next to him, his mind was buzzing at the moment, the whole person was completely stunned, his mind was blank, he stared blankly at Bai Xiaochun, and looked at the ten in Bai Xiaochun's palm. color fire.

He wanted to tell himself that all this was his own illusion... But he could no longer deceive himself. He really witnessed the other party using his family's formula, all the way from one color fire to ten color fire.

This kind of thing subverted his cognition. He had never seen a similar scene in his family, not even his ancestor who was a Huangpin soul refiner.

Especially thinking that the other party just knew the formula of his family, but it was just like this... It was successful, all of which made Yi Xing feel that the world was turned upside down, and the world was turned upside down.

"It's impossible...it's impossible...how could this be..." Zhou Xing kept talking like a babble, his face was as pale as paper. The blow was such a big blow that he felt that compared to the one surnamed Bai in front of him, I'm... just like a piece of trash.

What is a monster... this is a monster! ! !

Zhou Yixing was slumped, the bitterness in his heart spread all over his body, and he no longer had the strength to be jealous.

He clearly understood that the ten-color fire represented the peak of the third-grade soul refiner. Looking at the entire wilderness, there were not many soul refiners who could refine the ten-color fire. Any one of them could run rampant in an area. .

Even the third-rank peak soul refiner can attract many soul cultivators to follow. After all, the ten-color fire refined by the third-rank peak soul refiner becomes a soul medicine, which is ten low-grade soul medicine.

And the vast majority of soul refiners are also willing to let their soul cultivators follow them. After all, when a soul refiner goes to practice fire, the number of souls required and the requirements are enormous. For example, ten-color fire requires thirty thousand unjust souls. It would be too much trouble to acquire the ability of the soul refiner himself. With followers, it is naturally a lot easier.

But not all soul refiners like to have followers around them.

There are still a lot of them. They are either withdrawn, or there are reasons for them, and they like to be alone. As for the soul they need, if they can't catch them, they can go directly to the king city or those big soul refining families and buy them directly through the soul medicine trade.

In short, after reaching the peak of the third-grade soul refiner, it is already not small, and if there is a chance to go further, there will be an earth-shaking transformation, becoming a yellow-grade soul refining master, that is famous in all directions, and there is a big gap between the third-grade and the third-grade. , not to mention heaven and earth, but it is almost the same.

Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, finally looked away from the ten-colored fire, squinted at Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing and Bai Xiaochun looked at each other, at this moment, his pride and his toughness were all overshadowed by Bai Xiaochun's ten-colored fire. The fire was defeated, and he was so bitter that he didn't dare to look at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun's heart was filled with joy, knowing that this ten-colored fire had shocked Zhou Xing's mind, which would be of great benefit to him in ordering this person in the future.

"Alright, since I've scared him, let's scare him again. I'll make Eleven-color fire and transform myself into a yellow-grade soul refiner. Zhou Xing will probably be scared to death this week." Bai Xiaochun thought of this. , Immediately looking forward to it, after a bad laugh, he took out the formula Yu Jian, and went to study the formula of Eleven Color Fire in front of Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, the gap between the ten-color fire and the eleven-color fire is not small..."

"Just wait and see." Bai Xiaochun said proudly, the success of the first ten times made him confident at this moment, and he felt that this fire training was too simple.

Hearing this, Zhou Yixing's heart beat faster, he looked at Bai Xiaochun, and secretly said that if he could see the appearance of Eleven Colored Fire with his own eyes, it would be a great opportunity for him, especially if the other party used his own family The method of refining, this is no less than the ancestor of their family, for Yi Xing, who personally made fire in front of him.

Zhou Yixing immediately took a deep breath, sat upright, and stared intently.

Seeing Zhou Xing like this, Bai Xiaochun was arrogant, holding the ten-color fire, after pondering the formula of the eleven-color fire, he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly 60,000 souls roared out. When a storm formed around him, Bai Xiaochun looked solemn again, raised his right hand, and immediately began to melt those souls into the fire.

After more than ten breaths, Bai Xiaochun's complexion changed a bit. He found that although he could control the fusion of these 60,000 souls, gradually, when he merged into the ten-color fire, there seemed to be some strange changes. The fire was too powerful. Bai Xiaochun's familiarity is not high, so that when it spreads and melts his soul, the fluctuations are not small.

"Not good!" Bai Xiaochun's face changed again, one of them couldn't control it, and the ten-colored fire went out of control, and suddenly all the souls around were melted into it, and the flames filled the sky, but there was no more color, but it shone brightly. After a few times, there was a bang... it went out.

A wisp of blue smoke rose and disappeared, Bai Xiaochun was dumbfounded, and Zhou Xing was also stunned.

Bai Xiaochun's breath was stagnant, the feeling that he had just finished bragging, but then failed in a blink of an eye, made his face become hot, he let out a low growl, he slammed the storage bag, and immediately a large amount of soul flew out, and again Refining fire, from the one-color fire to the ten-color fire, he stared at the ten-color fire for a while, summed up his lessons, and tried again to refine the eleven-color fire... It didn't take long for the roar to start again... and failed again. !

"I don't believe it anymore!" Bai Xiaochun was completely furious. He patted the storage bag, but found that the soul inside was empty... Looking at Zhou Xing again, everything was back to normal at the moment, looking at Bai Xiaochun with a strange look in his eyes.

"What's so beautiful, find me a soul!! If you can't get a hundred thousand souls back, don't give it back to me!" Upon seeing Zhou Yixing like this, Bai Xiaochun became annoyed and glared angrily. Star threw out of the cave.

Outside the cave, Zhou Xing gnashed his teeth and hated him. He felt that the surnamed Bai was too domineering. He obviously didn't have much ability. He persuaded him, but he didn't listen.

"Hmph, Huangpin Soul Refining Master, how can it be so easy!" Zhou Xing sneered, but he was helpless, he had a restriction left by Bai Xiaochun, he could only obey Bai Xiaochun's orders and go around to capture souls.

It's just that most of the souls nearby were caught by Bai Xiaochun's clone. Zhou Xing searched for a long time and couldn't find it. He was worried that he would go back empty-handed and be cleaned up by the surnamed Bai, so he gritted his teeth and walked farther to find it. It was already late at the moment, and the dark clouds filled the air. Soon, there was rain falling on the ground. The rain was full of sour odor, and it was very uncomfortable to fall on the body.

Occasionally, there are also green lightning flashes, roaring across the sky.

At other times, Zhou Xing's cultivation base is running, and naturally he doesn't care about the rain, but now, his cultivation base is 95% sealed, and he wants to cry but has no tears, and cursed in his heart.

"I hate the surnamed Bai. It's better for the Emperor Ming to open his eyes and directly descend on a thunderbolt to kill the surnamed Bai!"

When Zhou Xing went out to search for souls this week, Bai Xiaochun also arranged for three of his clones to go out to search for souls, and even directly entered the forest.

His avatar cultivation base is the same as the deity, and he holds the Soul Gathering Pill, which is much more convenient than Zhou Yixing, and soon returns one by one. Bai Xiaochun was silent for a long time, analyzed the reason for the failure, and finally gritted his teeth and refined it again.

Once, twice, three times...

Time passed, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Bai Xiaochun had made as many as ten fires of ten colors, but he had never succeeded in reaching eleven colors, and they all failed.

This made Bai Xiaochun even more annoyed, his eyes were red, bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, his whole body was like a demon, he frantically searched for the reason for his failure, and then corrected it. Unconsciously, Bai Xiaochun changed a lot.

In this change, his refining is also in progress, but the difficulty of refining fire seems to have a bottleneck between the ten colors and eleven colors.

Not only does the formula need to be changed, but even the control of the ten colors of fire is also the key. Time goes by and Bai Xiaochun has fallen into a madness...