Of course, there are also some negative emotions such as anger, anxiety, depression, jealousy, etc., which are all integrated into the clone.
After a long time, Ning Ping's body separated again.
At this moment, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time. The murderous intent in the clone's eyes flashed away, and then a smile appeared on his face.
The clone Ning Ping stood up, looked at his naked body and smiled gently, then put on a black robe in an instant.
“How wonderful!”
Then the two of them looked at each other, both with incredible expressions.
Ning Ping was overjoyed. The clone had finally been refined. Now he finally had a clone that was as devoted as he was.
This clone that he personally sacrificed and refined is himself, and himself is him, and they are connected in mind.
Of course, Ning Ping himself is the dominant one in this, but he also has the ability to think independently.
The most important point is that if any one party dies, the remaining party can survive independently.
It’s like having an extra life.
But that doesn't mean there are no shortcomings at all. For example, having independent thinking ability means that the two people may have different opinions on many decisions.
It's fine when the two are together, and Ning Ping can just follow his own will, but if the clone is alone, he might make a decision that goes against his own will.
Also, if you are separated for a long time, the clone may develop a self-centered consciousness under the long-term independent thinking, which is especially important to note.
Ning Ping in black robe tilted his head and sensed something carefully, then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, mixed with a strong murderous intent.
"How about we go and kill everyone in the Yun family? Hmm... and the Holy Land..."
But then, his eyes lit up again.
"No! Yu Tianxiao can't be killed yet... Interesting!"
Then he looked at Ning Ping's real body with a smile on his face.
"Okay, stop thinking about it! Don't act rashly." Ning Ping frowned.
"You, you just kill people all day long. All those people deserve to die!"
"Sometimes, killing alone won't solve the problem! It will only put you in greater danger."
"Hmm? It seems like what you said makes some sense!"
At this time, Ning Ping was slightly stunned. He and his clone were actually one and the same. Now it was as if he was talking to himself, which felt weird.
There was no need for the two of them to talk to each other, as everything they were thinking about was just a thought.
Ning Ping in the black robe immediately sensed it, shrugged his shoulders, took a step forward, and the two merged into one.
Ning Ping finally felt relaxed after sensing the other self in his body.
Finally, a big thing was accomplished. All that was left was to continue to coordinate with the clone.
For this reason, Ning Ping rarely ignored anything and slept soundly for three days and three nights.
Just when I had slept for three consecutive days and wanted to have another good sleep, I was woken up by a light peck on my face.
"Yaoyao, just let me sleep a little longer!" Ning Ping said with a distressed look on his face after opening his sleepy eyes.
Unexpectedly, Yaoyao suddenly raised a wing and pointed it steadily towards the weapon refining room.
"Okay, okay, I get it! Hey..."
Ning Ping had no choice but to get up, stretch comfortably, and walk towards the weapon refining room.
Another drop of essence and blood merged into the sword embryo.
The sword blank is now very different. The sword is three feet three inches long and is completely red in the flames, but its exquisiteness has also been revealed.
Over the past year, I don’t know how many drops of essence and blood have been dripped into it. Because of this, everything in the magic weapon is within Ning Ping’s perception.
At this moment, there are countless divisions in the long sword, just like endless tiny spaces, which is the unique structure of the bones.
These endless tiny spaces will be where countless sub-swords will be accommodated in the future.
Even if the sub-sword is damaged in the future, it will repair itself after a period of time after returning to the mother sword.
But right now, the refining of this magic weapon is still a long way off, and the next thing to do is to carve the formation.
After thinking about it carefully again, Ning Ping condensed the power of his soul into a thin needle and immediately began to carve on the sword.
Over the past year, I have made great progress in comprehending the remains of the immortal formation.
What actually played a role in this was the law of speed that I had realized before.
Since the entire array pattern was decomposed into many components, the difficulty of construction has dropped a lot, but the construction of the same component still requires speed support.
You have to know that at the beginning, due to insufficient speed, even after the components are built, the energy cannot run on its own.
Now with the support of speed, the components that were built finally played their due role.
At present, the basic components of the two basic array patterns can be carved out, but they are just carvings. It is still impossible to combine them together to make the entire array pattern work.
But now this crucial step has been taken, and it is only natural for the two formations to be effective.
Since the original jade slip recorded the refining of the magic weapon, the array pattern was engraved in a complete manner, but now it has been simplified according to one's own abilities.
That is to carve some array pattern components, and of course reserve room for it. As long as your array skills are greatly improved in the future, you can still upgrade the magic weapon.
In this way, such precious refining materials will not be wasted.
The comprehension of the sword techniques was also carried out simultaneously based on this idea.
Just a few hours later, the entire sword embryo began to buzz, and with a bright light, the carving of the first layer of the formation was finally completed.
However, there are as many as thirty-six layers of such formation carvings. It seems that it is impossible to refine it before heading to the holy land.
Ning Ping continued to refine in this way in the Tianyan space, day after day, month after month.
Over time, the clone became more stable and had a better understanding with the original body.
The three-year time is approaching.
On this day, a young man in a black robe appeared in the hall and stretched comfortably.
Then he looked around curiously and muttered.
"It's so simple! Too simple! We should enjoy life to the fullest. Since we all want to be the best, why make it difficult for ourselves?"
"Shut up! They're just some external possessions. Why do you need those flashy things for daily cultivation?"
"Haha, it's nice to be pleasing to the eyes!"
"I'm warning you, don't mess around!"
Ning Ping was puzzled and didn't know whether cultivating this clone would be good or bad for him.
In response to this, Ning Ping in black robe shrugged his shoulders, kept a smile on his face, and walked out of the hall.
A three-year retreat period was agreed upon, and Qi Yan, Yuan Deheng and You Changsheng had already been waiting outside the hall.
"Welcome the elder out of seclusion!"
