At this moment, Chen Hao had opened the lid of the metal can from a distance and threw the holy sword into the liquid nitrogen can.

For a moment, the white cold air in the entire hall rolled, as if stepping into the clouds, and no one could be seen on the opposite side.

"Chen Hao, can you catch the star power of our 300 people? This power will burst you with one plus. What do you think? Even if you can bear it, can you hold it for the whole fourteen days?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Come on!"

Chen Hao's voice rolled in.

The group of weapon refiners looked solemnly at this moment and all sent out their star power.

Although they don’t like Chen Hao to make trouble in their field, they have to admire Chen Hao’s courage at this moment. They have to endure the star power of 300 star cultivators and have to maintain it for fourteen days, even if they are hit hard, they can’t stand it.

Chen Hao must be aware of the danger and horror.

But he still dared to do this, and the courage alone was admirable.

As for whether they can do it, they can only take one step at a time, but they began to hope that Chen Hao could really accomplish this impossible mission.

If he succeeds, Chen Hao will instantly become a first-class person in the weapon refining industry, and they will also benefit from it. After all, such achievements as increasing the level of the Holy Sword Durandel will also become a highlight in their resume.

You can take it out when bragging to your descendants and students in the future.

Chen Hao felt the starry force at this moment throwing into his body.

These star powers are like streams flowing, gathering in his star orifices.

Chen Hao then gathered the stream into a vast ocean and threw it into the holy sword Durandel.

It can be said that Chen Hao is an intermediary in it, or Chen Hao is a voltage regulator.

He had to bear huge pressure from power, and at the same time he had to ensure that these powers were sent smoothly into the holy sword.

There cannot be any obstacles in this, otherwise Chen Hao's voltage regulator will become a dam that cannot open the gate, and will be washed away by the converging stream in a blink of an eye.

It is Chen Hao's unique imagination to regard himself as a voltage regulator. In the future, the accumulated temperature gem can play a role in adjusting the temperature when people improve the Holy Sword.

It can be said that only when people know the accumulated warm gems, can they have a way to improve the holy sword.

Chen Hao turned himself into a regulator of star cultivation and star power, and he also had some selfishness. He used the method of Tang Zhihu to attract star power several times to attack the enemy.

Every time a large amount of star power is poured into the star orifice, it will double its star orifice.

The star power absorbed by the three hundred star cultivators was not as strong as the star power pulled down by the method of Tang's attracting star power.

Chen Hao felt that this was a reduced version of the Tang star-absorbing technique. He could continuously impact the star orifices through these star powers, making his star orifices bigger and more star powers he could withstand.

As for whether he can succeed, Chen Hao has some gamble. Anyway, if he doesn't succeed, he will die once.

He has two lives to spend.

The rolling star power is constantly invested and sent out.

At the beginning, Chen Hao could control the star orifices to carefully feel the gathered star power. After a day, Chen Hao was completely numb. He could not feel the star orifices or the star power, and he could not even feel everything around him.

He was completely in a dull and dull state, which was wonderful. He felt that his spiritual will was thrown into the holy sword through the star power transferred from his body to the holy sword.

There is a cold palace here.

Chen Hao sat cross-legged in the palace, feeling the cold air constantly eroding his spiritual will, and his whole body seemed to be frozen into a sculpture.

But soon another flame appeared in front of him, which would melt him by the frozen ones.

Every time I was frozen, Chen Hao felt the pain of his spirit being torn into countless pieces by the cold air.

And every time it is melted by the flames, Chen Hao feels burned to ashes.

Two kinds of pain are constantly intertwined.

This cycle repeats itself, and I don’t know how many cycles of reincarnation I have experienced.

Chen Hao began to regret it. If he could make a new choice, he would not find a way to upgrade the Holy Sword Durandel.

This is really not a sin that humans can suffer.

Unfortunately, he has no way out now.

Chen Hao felt that this was the Holy Sword doing something bad, so he pulled him to feel the pain the Holy Sword was suffering at this moment.

In other words, the Holy Sword may have also given birth to the weapon spirit.

"Holy Sword, come out and talk. I'll help you improve your level for your own good. Why do you pull me and you to endure the pain? You must know that if I get mentally broken, you will not only not be able to upgrade, but will also crush you to pieces in liquid nitrogen. This will not do you any benefit."

"Come out, discuss and put my spirit back."

Chen Hao shouted loudly in this palace.

After several times, there was finally a response.

"I just felt lonely, so I pulled you in and stayed with me."

This voice clearly speaks Western languages ​​that Chen Hao cannot understand, but communication in spiritual will does not require language as a carrier, so Chen Hao can clearly understand the other party's meaning.

"Sure enough, the Holy Sword has already given birth to the weapon spirit. It seems that you were not born just now, so why hasn't you shown it?"

Chen Hao's Taoist Saint Sword has been going on for several days. During this period, Chen Hao has not felt any presence of a weapon spirit at all when he controls the holy sword.

Moreover, he checked some records about the Holy Sword, but there were no records about the Holy Sword Spirit.

This means that there are probably few people in the Western world who know that the Holy Sword has a spirit of weapon.

"Birth? If it means the awakening of will, I have been born for a long time, but I have never found anyone who can communicate with me."

"In the hundreds of years since I was born, many people have controlled my body, but they can't communicate with me. I can see them and they can't see me. It seems like there is an ice wall blocking between us. I can't feel their temperature, and they can't hear my voice either."

"I am like a captive soul in this little palace, lonely and cold."

"Until you put me into liquid nitrogen, maybe I instantly absorbed a lot of cold air, increased my strength, and thus had the ability to communicate with you. Maybe there was an inexplicable fate between you and me, so I could communicate with your divine thoughts. In short, you are the first person to be able to talk to me."

Chen Hao's body began to be frozen again, and he hurriedly said, "You should send my divine thoughts back to my body first. If you continue to do this, my spiritual will will collapse."

"It won't collapse. I can feel that your spirit is quite strong, stronger than those who once controlled my body. This little pain is not worth mentioning to you. And after you and I experience this sacrifice together, you may become one. By that time, you and I will not distinguish between each other. I will become stronger. You will also become stronger. I have penetrated into your heart and know very well how eager you are to become stronger. Besides, you really think that returning to your body will be more comfortable than being here?"
Chapter completed!