The corners of Ji Ziyue's mouth curled up slightly, she glared at Ye Fan, and said angrily, "If you want a treasure, let alone an ancient scripture, you only have the life of a fairy, you can figure it out!"
"You are very bachelor." Ye Fan was immediately amused, and said: "In your words, if you don't tell the truth, I have many ways to deal with you."
Ji Ziyue bit her red lips lightly with her crystal white teeth, turned her head to the side, looked at the clouds in the sky, wanted to say something, but finally held back.
Ye Fan didn't ask questions right away, he had plenty of time, and the most important thing right now was to refine the Xuanhuang essence. His tripod was broken and attached to the green copper, which really worried him.
In Lunhaiquan's eyes, the green copper block remained motionless, and the black and yellow essence lingered around it, and the broken tripod rose and fell, blending with the black and yellow, without distinguishing each other.
What Ji Ziyue said made sense. After the shattering of the tripod, it was not entirely a bad thing for Ye Fan, it was an opportunity.
"If it's broken, I'll recast it!" Ye Fan's mind was completely immersed in the spring's eyes, and he carefully squeezed the broken tripod with the divine power in Lunhai.
He is not directly continuing now, what he needs to do is to smash the tripod more thoroughly and completely, so that it can be completely fused with the essence of Xuanhuang.
Breaking the cauldron in the sea of bitterness is like breaking one's own body, the divine power is flowing, the mind is immersed in it and controlled, and there is an illusion of breaking oneself.
The essence of Xuanhuang is like the moonlight and the sun, it is very eye-catching, and it is constantly blending with the broken tripod. Under Ye Fan's control, the two have no distinction between each other, and gradually become a streamer.
It revolves around the green copper, misty, mysterious and mysterious, and finally the brilliance is contained, the edge is drawn away, and it becomes unpretentious and simple. The two qi of mist, black and yellow flow naturally, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
At the beginning of the world, a little essence of heaven and earth was born, which is the mother spirit of all things, has unimaginable mysterious power, and is a treasure of refining equipment!
Ye Fan controlled it carefully, and was not in a hurry to cast the tripod. In order to completely integrate the two, he continuously tempered this energy, and at the same time moved towards the green copper brand.
Let the essence of Xuanhuang contain the green copper block, repeatedly engrave and temper it, and want to integrate with it, and engrave the natural Dao pattern on it.
This is destined to be a long process, which takes time to sharpen slowly. At the beginning, everything went smoothly, no accidents occurred, and we had a good start.
In this way, Ye Fan temporarily stayed beside this lake, and imposed several seals on Ji Ziyue to prevent her from breaking the restriction.
Time flies, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.
The lake is foggy and shimmering, with lush trees and fragrant flowers and plants on the shore.
Under a towering ancient tree, Ji Ziyue could not move and was imprisoned there. Ye Fan ignored her screams and concentrated on painting on her smooth and pretty face with the brush in his hand.
He wrote quickly, and in a blink of an eye a toad took shape. He nodded, seemingly satisfied, put the pen aside, took a mirror, and placed it in front of Ji Ziyue.
"Ah..." Ji Ziyue screamed loudly, as if she had encountered the most terrifying thing, she was about to tear people's eardrums, she was extremely annoyed, she gritted her teeth, and glared at Ye Fan with big eyes.
"Half a month has passed before you wrote me a passage of ancient scriptures. There are too few of them. I need complete scriptures..." At this point, Ye Fan changed the subject and said in a persuasive way: "I have the essence of Xuanhuang. It is hard to find in a hundred generations, if you explain the ancient scriptures to me, I will give you the mother spirit of all things, speaking of our mutual benefit, no one suffers."
Ji Ziyue was indeed a little moved, she blinked her big eyes and said, "I need time to think about it slowly."
"Don't think that I don't know that you want to delay time." Ye Fan sat opposite, prepared a pen and paper, unsealed the seal on Ji Ziyue's right hand, and said: "Don't dawdle, the mother spirit of all things is close at hand, you don't want to charge for it?" ?"
Ji Ziyue said angrily: "You are too much, I have already given you several treasures, and you are not satisfied, at worst, I will die with you. As long as I pass away, the imprint on my body will definitely appear in Ji's house. Everything that happened will present…”
Ye Fan was speechless for a moment, and pushed a phoenix hairpin, two bracelets, and a pair of earrings all in front of her, and said, "How do you want me to take out these things? As long as I write the ancient scriptures for me, all of them will be restored." Pay you back."
Ji Ziyue suddenly changed another expression, she was about to cry, and said: "It's not that I don't want to write the ancient scriptures, the elders of the family have sealed a fairy curse in my heart, if I dare to reveal it, I will die on the spot... "
Ye Fan chuckled and said, "Don't be so pitiful, I don't believe what you said at all."
Ji Ziyue's beautiful eyes were full of mist, and she wept helplessly: "I have never been hostile to you, I even let go of the monster clan, and I have no intention of harming you, but you this to me..."
This really made Ye Fan very ashamed. After catching this hot potato, he found it difficult to deal with it. He couldn't kill it again and again. If he let it go, there would be endless troubles. He kept asking the ancient scriptures, but he didn't get the mysterious method.
"I am determined to obtain the ancient scriptures, so you should stop acting..."
Immediately, Ji Ziyue changed her expression again, the mist in her eyes disappeared, she began to grind her glistening little tiger teeth, and said, "I'll fight with you!"
"Then let's fight." Ye Fan began to take off his shoes and socks.
Ji Ziyue screamed: "What are you doing, stop!"
"Will you write the ancient scriptures?"
"I… "
Ye Fan took off his shoes and socks completely, revealing a little foot as clean as jade, as crystal clear as suet jade, shining with a little bit of luster, delicate and soft.
"You..." Ji Ziyue was extremely ashamed, her face was pink, she was completely frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Quickly stop."
Ye Fan took his time, smeared a layer of honey on his warm and jade-like soles, then grabbed a few ants and insects, and put them on it.
In the ancient forest, Ji Ziyue screamed in embarrassment and anger: "Little hairy Ye Fan, I can't finish with you, ah..."
Half an hour later, Ye Fan walked to the lake with a few pages of paper in his hand. With a focused expression, he carefully studied the scriptures recorded on it.
"The avenue is like an abyss, the ancestor of all things, and the light and the dust..."
Ye Fan studied and thought while studying, and the ancient scriptures of the Ji family are indeed unique, and they are definitely not inferior to the "Tao Jing".
In the first few sentences, I named the key points of this ancient scripture. The Tao itself is empty, but its function is endless. This is the "Void Classic" of the Ji family.
The avenue of emptiness wears away the sharpness of all things, resolves the disputes of all things, coordinates the brilliance of all things, and mixes the dust and dirt of all things, but the body is always empty and exists forever.
It's a pity that Ji Ziyue is very determined, she would rather die than submit, she only wrote a few pages, and it will take time to get the whole ancient scripture.
These few pages of scriptures are very incoherent, and the explanation on "Tao Palace" is really pitiful, only half a page is missing. He read it carefully.
"The god of the valley is immortal, it is called Xuan Min, and the gate of Xuan Min is the root of heaven and earth..."
Although it was only half a page short, it made Ye Fan understand what the Taoist Palace wanted to practice.
"I really want to cultivate the five gods!"
People who can raise their spirits will not die. There are five gods in the Taoist palace. If they can be used for their own use, they can prolong their lifespan and give birth to five qi. When the gods and qi are combined, various mysterious things will happen.
The Dao Palace seems to be very mysterious, even more extraordinary than Lunhai, and it will unearth and unearth all kinds of mysteries. Unfortunately, Ye Fan only read half a page, and he doesn't know what to do next.
If you want to cultivate the monastery palace, you must cross the sea of suffering and reach the other side before you can proceed.
In the next time, Ye Fan began to practice hard, he didn't want to waste any time.
During this process, he also continuously tempered the essence of Xuanhuang to make it contain the green copper block, sacrificed repeatedly, blended and combined, and engraved Dao patterns.
Of course, the most important thing Ye Fan did was to temper the blood essence of the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor. He needed a powerful force. This heart was immersed in the fountain of life. If it was not used, it would be a waste.
This time, he used the two qi of black and yellow to persecute the Sacred Heart, causing its blood to flood the sky, so as to collect the essence of blood.
There was a block of green copper suppressed on the bottom of the sea, and the demon emperor's sacred heart couldn't resist, like a horned dragon coiled in the shallows, not daring to make any big moves.
For half a full month, Ye Fan could be called squeezing, constantly tempering the holy blood of the demon emperor, purifying his body, his body was as crystal clear as jade, expelling all kinds of miscellaneous energy, and he was about to undergo a radical change.
Ji Ziyue saw all this in her eyes and was shocked in her heart. She vaguely felt that there were many secrets in Ye Fan, which were far from being as simple as they appeared on the surface.
On the nineteenth day of refining the Holy Blood of the Demon Emperor, an astonishing change took place on this day. His heart, which was as red as jade, seemed to be unbearable anymore and broke out completely.
Ye Fan's golden sea of bitterness was completely boiling. If it wasn't for the green copper block to fix everything here, he might be shattered.
The demon emperor's heart started to "pound", and he completely recovered his vitality. Unwilling to be deprived of his holy blood, he wanted to shock Ye Fan to death.
On that day, even the strong who surpassed the realm of the other side could not bear it, one can imagine its horror!
The two air currents of black and yellow on the green copper block stabilized Lunhai and did not put Ye Fan in danger. That heart, as bright as a ruby, was burning so fiercely that it directly broke through Ye Fan's sea of bitterness, turned into a bright blood light, and disappeared into the sky.
Ye Fan’s bitter sea was in severe pain. Although it closed quickly, it took him a long time to recover. This result made him dumbfounded, and he muttered to himself: "I squeezed too hard, it’s really wrong, the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor actually... Fly!"
The powerful Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor was unwilling to be claimed by him every day, and finally... disappeared without a trace.
"Oh my god, that must be the heart of the Great Emperor of the Monster Race, actually inside your body!" Ji Ziyue was dumbfounded, her face full of surprise.
Ye Fan didn't go after him, sat down cross-legged, and washed his flesh and blood with the last collected holy blood.
At this moment, his whole body was like jade, his internal organs gleamed, his bones were shining, and his skin was crystal clear. After being baptized by the holy blood, he felt bursts of unbearable pain.
Finally, after taking the two holy medicines, he began to reborn for the third time.
This was a painful and difficult process, which lasted for more than half a day before everything calmed down. Ye Fan stood up like a god, with a radiant glow shining like the sun, the moon, and the stars, as crystal clear as colorful glass.
It wasn't until a long time passed that the brilliance disappeared, and he fought back and returned to his original appearance.
He felt a powerful force, and he was reborn for the third time, making him seem to be reborn from the ashes, and his energy seemed inexhaustible!
The five fingers are close together, and the moment they clenched, the golden fist is intertwined with golden lightning, as if it can directly penetrate the world.
The most unbelievable thing is that the two auras of black and yellow floated on the golden fist, as if they were smelted on it.
Ji Ziyue was very surprised, her small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and said, "You bastard... what did you do?"
When the breeze blew, Ye Fan's black hair danced lightly, and he clenched his golden fists tightly. He felt extremely powerful, and the black and yellow aura filled the air.