A month later, there were a lot of restrictions on the ground of Linggui Island, shining with various colors of light. If someone looked at it with the Heavenly Eye Technique, he would find that almost every inch of land had a powerful magic array set up, without any gap!

In the center of these magic circles, there is a cave entrance about a foot, and you can't see the bottom at first glance, and you don't know how deep it is.

The entrance of the cave was originally dark, but suddenly there were roars between the entrances, as if there were thousands of troops rushing down below, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to rush up.

With a huge roar, a golden light about meter wide burst out, spraying out dozens of feet before stopping, and then turned into a stream of golden aura that filled the entire space.

At this moment, the formations on some unknown ore nearby suddenly shone, and the formation patterns began to be activated, and waves of yellow halos were emitted to merge into the surrounding golden light, and then led the golden lights along a passage and merged into nearly a hundred stone chambers hundreds of feet away.

At the same time, Han Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in a stone chamber, also felt the golden spiritual power coming from the wall. He immediately took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to use the refining formula.

Han Ming remembers that once every ten days, this is the third wave of golden spiritual power gushing, and it is also the last wave. After this wave of spiritual power, the Ten Thousand Gold Spirit Cave will no longer gush out of golden spiritual power.

Now his golden spirit source has not been completely refined, but Han Ming is not too worried, because the refining has been completed by more than 90%. If nothing unexpected happens, the remaining source can be refined in half a day.

Han Ming secretly estimated that after he completely refined the spiritual source, he should be able to collect a lot of essence golden spiritual power, and he might be able to nourish his spiritual weapons a little!

Feeling that the golden spiritual power around him became more and more intense, Han Ming smiled slightly, pinched his magic tricks, and the golden spiritual power around him actually rotated around him, forming a small spiritual power vortex centered on him.

This small spiritual power vortex slowly rose, knowing that the tip of the last vortex reached Han Ming's head, the vortex stopped and did not continue to rise. However, the rotation of the vortex increased a lot, constantly pulling the surrounding golden spiritual power into it, and finally poured all into Han Ming's head.

As the spiritual power continued to inject, Han Ming's whole body turned red, his face was covered with a ferocious look, as if he was suffering great pain, but Han Ming did not hesitate at all, but instead flipped his hands in a constant manner, and hit him one by one.

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Half a day later, Han Ming let out a heavy breath, and the vortex above his head shook slightly and it actually dissipated directly.

"It's finally refined, and it will no longer affect cultivation. As long as you remember to refine it diligently in the future, it will be barely considered as the four spirit roots." Han Ming raised his hands, put them in front of him and looked at them, laughing silently again.

"By the way, my master said that this refining technique can also refine the more than a hundred silver needles in the body. Now, taking advantage of the spiritual power here, you should remove this hidden danger, otherwise it would be a big deal to keep putting the silver needle in your body!" Han Ming said to himself.

Han Ming wiped the storage bag, eight or nine thin needles, a small knife, and a silver hook appeared in his hand. He reached out and gently stroked a magic weapon in his hand. With a casual move, three small spiritual vortexes appeared in front of him.

Han Ming threw the magic weapon in his hand into the vortex in front of him, and stopped caring about it. Instead, he closed his eyes and pinched the magic tricks in his hand again.

Compared to refining the spiritual root source, it would be easier to refine the hundreds of mortal irons, so Han Ming didn't care much about it. He planned to expel the silver needle out of his body in two or three hours.

Not much different from what he expected, those silver needles were really easy to refine. In just half an hour, the essence of the silver needles was pulled out, leaving only the loose-textured residue in the body.

Han Ming gently stroked his index finger twice to his chest, and a cross-shaped wound appeared on his chest, and blood suddenly emerged.

Seeing the blood gushing out, Han Ming was not in a hurry, but instead tapped his hands on a certain acupoint on his chest twice, and the wound stopped the blood.

Han Ming smiled slightly, and the mortal martial arts in his body activated violently, and a slight cracking sound suddenly came from his chest. If someone had a spiritual eye that could see through the human body, the hundreds of silver needle residues in Han Ming's body would inevitably appear to be shattered.

Han Ming's spiritual consciousness has always controlled the situation in his body. When he detected that all the silver needles growing in the flesh and blood were shattered, he smiled and began to use his magic power to discharge the pieces through the wounds on his chest out of his body.

"Hey, something is wrong!" At this moment, Han Ming was surprised and suspicious. The silver needle essence he had just pulled out was about 10%. He concentrated his spiritual sense to a certain position in his abdomen in confusion, and the matter of eliminating impurities was temporarily put aside.

"Strange thing! It's missing again, where did these silver needle essences go?" Han Ming was shocked and suspicious again. He found that the ball of silver needle essence in his body was actually missing by 10%.

Han Ming's spiritual consciousness was firmly locked in the part where the silver needle essence was stored. He could be sure that these silver needle essences had not been scattered to the outside world and were still in his body. But where did these silver needle essences go and why could not be detected again?

Then something that made Han Ming confused again, and the silver needle essence disappeared again, and the degree of disappearance increased. In just a short while, more than 30% disappeared.

Han Ming frowned tightly. These silver needle essences were of no use, but they disappeared silently in his body, which really made him feel a little worried, afraid of causing any sequelae!

Han Ming raised his hands and was about to pinch a magic trick, but he was shocked to find that he had difficulty in his movements. As if he had been poisoned by the poisonous golden snake, his body began to stiffen.

At this time, Han Ming was a little panicked. What was going on? Why did it suddenly happen? Isn’t it possible for him to be plotted against?

At this time, Han Ming also noticed that the silver needle essence in his body was decreasing almost. At this time, he understood a little that the rigidity of his body was probably related to the silver needle essence! Aware of this, he immediately cast a spell and expelled the silver needle essence in his body directly from his body.

But Han Ming was already a little late to cast the spell at this time. In the end, he had only had time to discharge 10% of the silver needle essence out of his body, and the remaining nine cds were absorbed by him.

At the same time, his spiritual sense was becoming more and more difficult, and his mind became more and more blurred. Until the end of his eyes, he completely fainted. However, because his body was already stiff at this time, he was still sitting upright on the stone platform!
Chapter completed!