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Chapter 082, Refining the Ice Sword

A long sword emitting cold air appeared in Ye Chen's hand. The light blue sword body exuded a cold air, and the cold air swayed in his hand. It was the weapon converted from the game space, the ice sword. If Ye Chen had not filled the power of the stars immediately, his hands and blood would have been frozen at this moment. This is also the reason why he could not use the ice sword when he was on Earth.

The weight of the Ice Sword is completely different from the game.

Holding it in his hand, Ye Chen felt the unusual weight at the first time, perhaps related to the qualitative change in the magnetic field gravity energy of the universe. His weight is more than 20 times that of the game, and about 200kg. If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to hold it, and it would naturally be extremely laborious to wave it.

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed through Ye Chen's mind.

The Ice Sword seemed to be more than just an ordinary weapon, not only his appearance but also his experience of fighting weapons.

Perhaps, this can also be sacrificed and refined. This thought suddenly arose in Ye Chen's mind.

As a result, the idea became clearer and clearer. Ye Chen was not a hesitant person. He made a quick decision, even if he didn't guess, he would only lose some qi and blood. If it was true, the Ice Sword would probably be as he felt. It was a major reliance for Bai Ranxing's trip. Perhaps, the danger of this trip could be reduced a lot!

"Sacrifice and refine the Ice Sword!" He made a decisive choice in his heart.

Ye Chen made an action in an instant. This matter must be fast. Before reaching Bai Ranxing, he prepared more fully, and the chance of survival will naturally be a little higher. He thought in his mind that the movements in his hands were not much slower. He followed the steps of the blood-spraying method and copied it again and carried out the blood-spraying and refining of the Ice Sword...

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Chen still kept sitting cross-legged, silently running the mantra of "Zhuayan Gong", quietly transporting blood and blood. A little edible meat and blood-enriching medicinal powder remained next to him.

Obviously, the loss this time was quite large, which made Ye Chen have to eat these things to make up for the lost qi and blood. On the one hand, he kept transporting qi and blood, passing through the meridians, and quietly flowing with the flow of qi and blood.

but.

Although the blood-dripping sacrifice was a little harder than the blood-red armor, it was finally successful.

The Ice Sword, indeed, is the same as Ye Chen's feeling, and can be used for blood-dripping sacrifice.

In this way, some of the lost qi and blood were also very happy. Ye Chen took out all the other objects and tried them one by one. However, only the Ice Sword, a spiritual weapon, was a magic weapon, and the others were ordinary weapons.

There was also the Ice Sword placed aside. Although the appearance of the Ice Sword no longer exudes the aura of ice, the light blue appearance that restrains the cold air is more extraordinary. At the same time, although not holding it tightly in his hand, Ye Chen could still feel that the sword body of the Ice Sword is connected with him with a trace of blood connection...

When the dark eyes opened slightly, the eyes suddenly had a refreshing look.

In an extremely happy mood, Ye Chen looked at Zhou Tianfanxing, and at some point he had a medicinal wine on his hand. This time it was not to make up for the blood and blood, but Ye Chen's heart was extremely happy and added some wine to cheer him up. Unfortunately, the wine he collected was all medicinal wine, and there was no alcohol in pure alcohol at all...

No matter him, it's all wine anyway!

Ye Chen's mind was clear, so he would not focus on this issue. He poured a sip of medicinal wine, and the strong smell of medicine and the perfect fit of alcohol slipped into his throat... At the first moment, Ye Chen felt a burning feeling in his chest, and the charm of the wine slowly melted and woke up...

It's so cool!!

Although he has many memories of his previous life, Ye Chen is still a 16 or 17-year-old boy in this life. Although he has a lot of degrees, the profession of psychological counselors allows him to know when he can indulge in a time to find or remember the childish innocence that has disappeared, open his mind and be willful.

After drinking a few sips of medicinal wine, Ye Chen completely let go and looked at the sea of ​​stars in the distance. He integrated his body and mind into the stars around him, vaguely feeling the trajectory of the stars. His body had a slight swaying his hands and feet and loosening his restraints. In the rich fragrance of medicinal wine, he completely swung his body to his heart and danced with his extremely skillful Tianxing Fist.

The moves and moves of Tianxing boxing are as fast as he dances...

Apart from drinking from time to time and punching from time to time, there was no pause at all.

It seemed as if the stars in the sky were integrated, and the entire sea of ​​stars was shaking. However, all this had nothing to do with Ye Chen, who was dancing fist. His boxing skills continued to accelerate, pursuing a full sense of comfort and devoted to it. Every boxing force pursued the ultimate power, and every muscle that could be controlled was quietly erection.

The combination of strength and nature made him lose it and enjoy it.

The ‘Biomagnetic Cabin, Evolution No. 2’ did not stop at all because of Ye Chen’s madness. It still began to jump space one by one according to the coordinates originally entered by Ye Chen…

Next goal...

When Yechen opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself lying on the floor of the living room of the "Biomagnetic Cabin, Evolution No. 2", with his hands and feet spreading in an extremely comfortable position, and placed on the ground in a large shape. This indulgent posture is extremely comfortable and extremely pleasant.

He slightly turned his head and saw several bottles containing medicinal wine scattered on the ground.

The floor was not the residual medicinal fragrance emitted, which made Ye Chen gradually recall the indulgence at that time.

At the same time, the remaining smell of the splashed medicine on the ground made Ye Chen feel a little sad and regretful. Although he would still do this again, he always felt a little regretful when he saw the floor full of the medicine fragrance.

After a simple washing, Ye Chen realized that he had been crazy for a long time without realizing it, and he also slept for a long time. However, he did not regret the time for practice at all, but instead smiled and recalled the refreshing feeling at that time, including the feeling of punching, the feeling of being integrated into the stars...

After recalling for a long time, Ye Chen slowly walked into the training room. Then, he kept walking back and forth inside, looking for the feeling at that time. Then, suddenly, with the opportunity and feeling, he suddenly punched and punched ahead. The force of the fist burst out, and in a trance, he seemed to see a meteorite trajectory of rapid sparks...
Chapter completed!