On the sixth floor of the fire field, the purple mist is misty and misty, and it is called Ziqi Donglai. It looks very expensive. This color is a sign of auspiciousness, but it represents terror in the fire field.
It is impossible to estimate how hot the fire energy is, and it burned some important people to ashes.
Ye Fan chose and chose, and finally stopped in a stone forest. This place is relatively quiet and the purple mist is thin, so it is more suitable for temporary residence.
Surrounded by rocks, some are like lying cows, some are like bamboo shoots, with strange shapes.
"How to use the Zihuo refining weapon?" He frowned, did he want to introduce the Zihuo into the sea of wheels? Doing so is absolutely dangerous.
The physical body can't bear it. If it is introduced into the body, it is hard to say what terrible things will happen, but how to temper the tripod without introducing fire into the body
The "vessel" must be refined in the body, so that it can be integrated with the body, there is no other way, only in this way can it exert its strongest power.
"Just try to induce a little bit."
He sits holding the bodhi seed, forming a pure land within a radius of three meters without a single purple fire. Ye Fan put the seed on the ground, and then went to the edge, carefully and cautiously aroused the purple fire, not daring to ingest more, he only deprived a trace with his divine power.
"sizzling"
At this moment, the thread of purple air began to beat, igniting the divine power and quickly dissolving a small ball.
Ye Fan was taken aback, the purple energy was so intense that it could even wipe out divine power, no wonder it was a threat to big shots, it was indeed extremely dangerous.
When the purple air was detained near the bodhizi, it stopped beating, no damage to the divine power, and it completely calmed down.
"What kind of fire is this? A trace of purple energy is so powerful that it can definitely split a spirit treasure and penetrate a human body. It's really surprising." Ye Fan said to himself. Touched by the mother breath of all things.
Little fluctuations came, and the mysterious yellow became more active at once, flowing slowly on its body surface, at the same time, as if attracted, the purple mist thread moved in sync with it, flowing above it.
"Sure enough, there is a show!" Ye Fan showed joy.
Right now, everything is preparing for the refining of the cauldron, and only by truly understanding Ziqi can we guide it into the body. Holding the bodhi seed in his hand, he concentrated all his mind and let the purple fire blend with the mother energy of all things.
Like a breeze blowing across the lake, the ripples were little by little, and the wisp of all things's mother air sent out strange fluctuations, absorbing the purple mist as if.
Ye Fan suddenly felt a burst of warmth, not a burning sensation, just like warm water flowing on the skin, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Initially successful, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he operated the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing", so that the maternal qi of all things flowed on the body surface, from fingers to arms, to neck, chest and abdomen, and thighs.
He observed carefully, after the purple mist melted into the Mother Qi of all things, it was very calm, without any movement, let alone any signs of wreaking havoc.
Then, he mobilized his divine power and poured it into the Mother Qi of all things, allowing them to blend, still very calm, without any abnormality.
This wisp of maternal energy flows on the surface of the body, like a warm spring breeze, like a gentle massage, which makes him feel very comfortable.
For now, everything is normal and there is no danger.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan induced the strand of black and yellow essence to sink into his body. Of course, everything is carried out in an orderly manner, let it enter the flesh and blood of the arm first, and if there is an accident, you can quickly block it.
He had to be so cautious. After all, this kind of purple fire was a threat to the big shots. If it was directly included in Lunhai, the consequences would be disastrous if an accident happened.
Walking through the flesh and blood, it seems that the essence is swimming, with a slight fluctuation in the warmth, there is still no accident, the purple energy entering the body does not riot.
After repeated attempts, Ye Fan induced this ray of mother qi to return to Lunhai, and merged with the source of the mother qi. The mother's qi near the purple mist became active, but since there was only a trace of purple qi, it didn't really change anything.
In the initial stage, everything went smoothly and there was no danger. Ye Fan decided to start absorbing more Zihuo. After all, there was too little to refine the cauldron.
In the fire domain of "Purple Qi coming from the East", the mother energy of all things is active and easier to control. The second time, Ye Fan directly attracted the three wisps, and after absorbing the purple energy, he returned to Lunhai.
After repeated attempts, Ye Fan felt that the danger did exist, but it could be controlled, and he should be able to refine the cauldron with the help of purple energy.
Half a day later, he sat there quietly cross-legged, using his divine power to continuously introduce purple air into this pure land, and then absorb it with the mother air of all things.
Up to now, he gradually let go of his hands and feet, absorbing dozens of strands of mist at the same time, and flowing back to the sea of wheels with Xuanhuang, gathering bit by bit.
Two days later, in Ye Fan's sea of bitterness, the color of the mother of all things was a little purple, and it was warm. However, this is far from enough. If you want to refine the cauldron, you must let the fire energy be strong and burn blazingly.
On the third day, Ye Fan increased the intensity of the fire and sat quietly on the rock, his body was like a statue, shrouded in purple mist, and his body surface was hazy.
On the fourth day, a ball of flames the size of a chicken egg danced in his wheel sea. The purple mist kept gathering and finally turned into fireworks. The temperature was extremely hot.
Up to now, Ye Fan didn't dare to attract purple energy anymore, the fire energy contained in the fireworks exceeded his expectations, like a purple sun burning.
"That's the time!" He began to refine the cauldron.
Holding the bodhi seed in his hand, he sat cross-legged on the bluestone, his heart was peaceful, and a small tripod appeared in the sea of consciousness, with three legs and two ears, simple and natural.
This is the tripod in his heart, and everything must be tempered according to this, until it takes shape, without any mistakes or flaws.
The Mother Qi of all things surged and surrounded the purple fire. He tempered it with his heart and forged it with his spirit. His spirit was highly concentrated, like a fully drawn bow.
The purple fire burns, and the mother spirit of all things is hazy, containing the flames, constantly deforming, and evolving into the shape of a tripod.
One day, two days... seven days later, there was a clanging sound, as if iron was being struck, and it spread far away.
In the past, it was not difficult for him to cast a tripod. It took half a month to a month to form it, but as long as it was separated from the green copper block, it would disintegrate immediately and it was difficult to maintain.
Now, tempered by the terrifying fire energy, it is difficult to form it, it is really like polishing the hardest holy iron in the world, all kinds of tempering can only make it melt into a ball.
Ye Fan is not worried, this should be the case. In the past, it could not be regarded as refining a cauldron, but could only be regarded as gathering mother energy. Such a formation is like building a tall building on the beach, which is doomed to collapse.
Right now, forging with the best fire source, this is the real refining tool, and it will be indestructible after it is formed!
On the ninth day, the purple fire gradually weakened, and then extinguished in a flash, and it was completely extinguished. At this moment, the mother qi of all things has been refined into an irregular shape, far from being formed.
"As expected of the Mother Qi of all things, this kind of fire can burn out, and it can't be formed..."
It must be known that Zihuo can burn big people to death, and it is used to refine the tripod, but it has just transformed into a form, which is far from meeting the requirements.
Ye Fan stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, ate food, drank some water, and said to himself: "I don't know what's going on outside, is there someone guarding the edge of the fire?"
He didn't continue to refine the cauldron immediately, but walked out holding the bodhi seed, wanting to go out and have a look.
After passing through several fire areas in a row, I finally came to the red fire area. Through the flames, I could see monks wandering from a distance. Ye Fan hid himself and explored outwards with his powerful spiritual sense. Everything nearby was immediately captured clearly in his mind.
After waiting for a long time, I heard someone speak.
"It's been so many days, let's retreat, it's really boring here."
"The sixth floor of the fire domain is where the great man refines his weapons. He will turn into flying ash within a short time after he enters. Why do we have to come here to wait? It's really unnecessary."
…
Ye Fan retreated back into the depths of the fire domain without a sound, ignoring those people. Now there is nothing more important than hammering the tripod into shape.
He was very familiar with drawing the purple fire into his body again, and within half a day, he had gathered enough fire sources, and the purple flame was hot and contained by the mother energy of all things.
"Clang clang!"
The iron-like sound came out again. He concentrated his mind and energy, tempered his mother's energy, and let it slowly transform into form.
This time it was faster, but within three days, the purple fire was extinguished.
"The mother spirit of all things is really unimaginable..."
Ye Fan felt that he could draw more purple fire into his body, otherwise he would always give up halfway, and he really didn't know when the tripod would take shape.
In the end, he continued to ignite the fire, and gathered a dazzling brilliance in his body, which was as big as a fist, and the mother energy of all things could contain it, and it would overflow if there was any more.
The purple fire was burning, the flames were rising, and the sonorous sound came out again. Ye Fan tempered with his heart and forged with God.
"puff!"
Suddenly, an accident happened. There were too many purple fires gathered this time. During the process of casting the tripod, it overflowed from the mother energy of all things.
This is not a strand, nor is it dozens of strands, but a small group, as big as a longan, as strong as a sun, like a condensed core of the sun!
Ye Fan's face turned pale at that time, he is not the Supreme Elder of the Ji family, he is not the Lord of Light, he can refine weapons here because of the bodhi seed, now the purple fire is rushing out, it will be a battle disaster.
Sure enough, after Zi Huo got rid of the mother energy of all things, he suddenly went berserk, as if he wanted to burn the nine heavens and turn him into ashes.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the golden sea of bitterness rolled up boundless waves, blocked the purple fire, and covered it inside.
A shocking thing happened, the purple flame was swept by the golden sea water, it was submerged in an instant, and it was about to be extinguished.
"this… "
Ye Fan was taken aback, he didn't expect that his unique sea of bitterness would have such power to suppress Zihuo.
With a flash of purple light, the flame rushed back into the Mother Qi of all things, and it was finally not extinguished.
"Hahaha..." Ye Fan laughed and stood up.
It is a helpless choice to contain the flames with the mother's energy. It should be contained with the fire source. Originally, he was worried that it would be too slow to refine the cauldron at this speed, but now he finally has a solution.
Ye Fan got up straight away and came to the hottest place in the "Zi Qi Dong Lai" fire area, where the mist was thick, like a liquid that could not be melted, and there were some humanoid ashes on the ground, apparently the big shots also liked this place.
When he got here, he directly absorbed a large amount of purple fire, and kept gathering it in the sea of wheels. The mother energy of all things was completely contained, and he suppressed the purple fire with the golden sea of bitterness, preventing it from leaking out.
Zi Yan burned fiercely in the sea of bitterness, constantly tempering the essence of black and yellow, and the clanging sound can be heard endlessly.
one day, two days...
Ye Fan didn't know how much fire energy he had absorbed, he seemed to be forging iron every day, and the purple mist in this area became thinner.
Three months later, the clanging sound finally stopped, and Ye Fan no longer absorbed Zi Yan.
At this moment, above the sea of bitterness, a small tripod takes shape, simple and natural, with two ears producing yin and yang, three feet defining the heaven and earth, and a round shape to accommodate chaos.
The evolution of "Tao" and "reason" is combined with a form to accommodate all things, and there is a faint sense of the beginning of the world and the natural way of Tao.
Using purple energy to refine the cauldron, it finally took shape!
However, Ye Fan was not satisfied, he thought it was just a rough embryo, and he wanted to temper it with a stronger fire source.
He also had an idea, after refining the tripod, he had to evolve a profound dao pattern in it, so that it could become the most powerful weapon.
"I haven't cultivated the Dao pattern, but I have hundreds of ancient characters, all of which are priceless treasures..."