An hour later.
After Feng Xinglan adjusted his condition, he officially began to refine the White Flame Secret Flower. Behind him were Rong Shuo and Yun Zheng.
The three of them sat in a meditation position and then assumed a triangle position.
Mo Jing and others were guarding on the side.
Rong Shuo called out, "Zheng'er."
Yun Zheng nodded, then condensed the light element spiritual power in her palm, slowly dropped it on Feng Xinglan's back, and continuously transmitted the light element spiritual power to Feng Xinglan.
At the same time, Rong Shuo also used his spiritual power to quickly form a complicated hand seal. He raised his hand slightly to help Feng Xinglan open his bones and veins.
Feng Xinglan pursed his lips. He could feel two forces running in his body. There was a 'cracking' sound from his muscles and bones, as if a hole was forcibly opened.
"Xinglan, it's time."
Rong Shuo suddenly reminded.
Feng Xinglan hummed when he heard that, and he summoned the White Flame Secret Flower. At this time, the White Flame Secret Flower emitted a faint halo, and the shape of its petals was extremely strange, because the shape of the petals was like a five-pointed star, and it also looked like a white flame, with a faint aura of divine power.
Feng Xinglan raised his hands slightly, formed seals in an instant, and used his own spiritual power to continuously absorb the secret white flame flower.
Then, it will be refined.
Buzz!
With a sound, the White Flame Secret Flower began to spin rapidly in Feng Xinglan's palm in an instant.
The power stored in it is being absorbed bit by bit by Feng Xinglan.
But right from the start, Feng Xinglan felt immense pressure. He consumed more and more of his spiritual energy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.
Immediately afterwards, he felt an indescribable pain in all his muscles and bones.
He turned pale with pain.
Mo Jing and others who were watching from the side couldn't help but worry when they saw Feng Xinglan's current state.
Mu Yin frowned and whispered, "Brother Lan, you must hold on!"
Nangong Qingqing pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, with Zheng Zheng and Brother Rong here, nothing will happen to Brother Lan."
Zhongli Wuyuan patted Mu Yin's shoulder and said, "Lan will never lose to you. You inherited the Ghost Bone Divine Body. If you can endure the pain, Lan can definitely endure it too."
"What are you talking about?" Mo Jing was puzzled. "What ghost bone divine body?"
Nangong Qingqing also looked puzzled.
Yan Chen smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Yuezhou was here before, so Zheng Zheng didn't explain it clearly to you. Now A Yin has obtained the Ghost Bone Divine Body, and he is also the new Ghost Lord of the Ghost Realm."
Seeing Mo Jing and Nangong Qingqing looking over, Mu Yin straightened up instantly.
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