"All people think that when they encounter the flower of death, they will definitely die, but that is a legend, the flower of death will not curse others for no reason, only curse some ruthless people, but the real mystery of the flower of death, no one knows, it is said that people who can refine the flower of death will increase their strength, but this is just a legend, no one has been able to resist the curse of the flower of death. Wu said in a low voice.

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

"Theoretically, yes, but no one has ever succeeded. Wu Leng snorted and said in a low voice.

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

Now there are only two paths in front of Ye Xingchen, the first is to give up, and then go back safely, the second is to try to refine the flower of death, if you succeed, the future is limitless, if you fail, then the consequences are very strict.

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 ethereal peak of martial arts, Ye Xingchen decided to give it a try.

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

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

"Even if you fail, with the protection of the black spot of the mandala flower, you should be fine. After thinking about it, Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

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

Ye Xingchen thought for a long time in his heart, and then said: "Little Lion, I don't believe in heaven or earth since I was born, I only believe in myself, just to pursue the ethereal peak of martial arts. ”

Little Lion nodded, it is because of this belief that the eldest brother can reach such a height.

In the surprise of the little lion, Ye Xingchen suddenly ran away, jumped onto the circular platform, and quietly looked at the flower of death.

The flower of death is very beautiful, and Ye Xingchen is a little confused.

Asking about the faint fragrance emanating from the Flower of Death, Ye Xingchen didn't dare to imagine that this was the Flower of Death that Da 6 was shocked by.

Ye Xingchen gently touched the Flower of Death, and the Flower of Death did not react in the slightest.

Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of a way, could he move the Flower of Death to the Martial God 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.

Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and suddenly, a strong white light was scattered in the Martial God space, and the white light covered the Flower of Death, and then slowly the Flower of Death became smaller, and then entered the Martial God Space.

Seeing this scene, the little lion almost dropped his jaw in shock, how can the flower of death do this?

Ye Xingchen was also a little surprised, he inspected the Martial God Space, and the flower of death was still in full bloom, and it was not affected by the transplant just now.

Ye Xingchen also didn't expect that the Flower of Death would be transplanted into the Martial God Space so easily.

Ye Xingchen jumped to the bottom of the stage, walked to the little lion's side, and then said, "Little lion, I put it into the martial god space, and now it is still in full bloom normally." ”

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

"Well, that's right, in the Martial God Space, the danger of refining will be minimized. Wu said suddenly.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and then entered the Martial God Space with the little lion.

Looking at the flower of death blooming in the Martial God space, Ye Xingchen shook his head helplessly, such a beautiful flower was actually an extremely terrifying flower.

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

"Just use soul power to refine it. Wu said lightly.

Ye Xingchen nodded, his eyes closed slightly, and the huge spiritual power instantly extended, and then enveloped the flower of death.

The Flower of Death suddenly began to struggle the moment it was shrouded by Ye Xingchen's soul power.

"It's the flower of death's instinct. Wu's voice sounded in Ye Xingchen's mind.

"Refining. ”

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

Ye Xingchen appeared in an instant, the flower of death bloomed in his mind, and a trace of black gas emerged from the flower of death.

When he felt the breath of the flower of death, a huge natal flame instantly appeared on the black spot of the mandala flower in the dantian, directly following the meridians and entering Ye Xingchen's mind, wanting to fight against the flower of death.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Ye Xingchen could feel that the confrontation between the Flower of Death and the Mandala Flower was very intense, and Ye Xingchen was still refining the Flower of Death according to the method of martial arts.

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

Time passed bit by bit, Ye Xingchen's forehead was full of 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 refining of Ye Xingchen and the Natal Flame.

"Soul power is fused into the natal flame, can't it refine the flower of death?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen had been holding out for nearly an hour, but the instinctive resistance of the Flower of Death was very strong.

Especially after fusing the natal flame, his resistance to Ye Xingchen's soul power was also very great.

"What the hell should I do?" Ye Xingchen felt a little anxious in his heart.

After all, it is the flower of death that is refined, and no one has been able to refine it successfully for so many years.

"Flutter ......"

Ye Xingchen's seven orifices were bleeding, and his mind was already a little out of order, but Ye Xingchen was still holding on.

"It must be successful in refining. Ye Xingchen insisted hard and muttered to himself.

"Boom ......"

Finally, the Flower of Death burst out with a very strong breath, directly knocking Ye Xingchen unconscious.

After Ye Xingchen fell into a coma, Xiaoshi and Xiaohu stood anxiously beside Ye Xingchen and shouted loudly.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

"Big brother, how are you?"

After Ye Xingchen fell unconscious, 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 this time and was directly 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.

"Big brother, are you awake?" Seeing Ye Xingchen wake up, Xiaoshi hurriedly walked over and shouted loudly, and Xiaohu also howled.

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

When Ye Xingchen looked inward, he suddenly saw that the flower of death was still in his body, but it was no longer in his mind, but in the 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 sword heart.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

"You fell into a coma during the refining process, but the refining failed, if it were an ordinary person, you would definitely die, but your body absorbed the mandala flower, had the natal flame, and resisted the death power of the flower of death, and now the flower of death is also rooted in your dantian, and the mandala flower is facing each other, there is no big problem for the time being. Wu said suddenly.

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

The Flower of Death is a relatively famous flower in Qingxuan Da 6, and no martial artist has ever wanted to approach it, but Ye Xingchen chose to refine it.

"If the Flower of Death explodes again, won't I be finished?" Ye Xingchen said with a dark face.

"There are mandala flowers, and it is impossible for the flower of death to explode, so don't worry, when you are strong, you can refine the flower of death. Wu continued.

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

Anyone who knows that there is a flower of death in their dantian can't hold their breath.

"......" Wu remained silent.

Ye Xingchen didn't expect that he actually failed to refine it, and with the help of the natal flame, he couldn't refine the Flower of Death, which shows the power of the Flower of Death.

"Forget it, since that's the case, that's all there is to it. Ye Xingchen thought for a moment, and then said.

Ye Xingchen walked out of the Martial God space directly, then glanced at the stone platform, and returned to the magma with the little lion.

After returning to the top of the magma, Ye Xingchen suddenly appeared, and the temperature in the veins dropped, returning to its original temperature.

"This big problem has finally been solved, although the flower of death has entered my body, but there is a mandala flower, and there is no problem for the time being. 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 the dantian.

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

"Young Master Xingchen, you have finally come out, I have been waiting for you for three days. Ye Qingyun's face was full of worry, and he asked loudly.

"It's okay, there will be no more supernatural events in the veins, let's notify everyone to start work. Ye Xingchen said lightly.

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

Ye Xingchen nodded, and then left the back mountain vein directly

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