The huge fire dragon slowly moved above Ye Zifeng's head, during this process, its might more than doubled as the fire rose up.
"It's over, it's over, how can the fire of this Xuanpin alchemy furnace be so powerful, the rough brother will definitely not be able to bear it!"
Liu Bingqian watched the fire dragon hovering above Ye Zifeng's head, growing bigger and bigger, her heart was in turmoil!
However, at this time, she had no choice but to use all the aura in her body to keep the fire dragon in the air, preventing it from falling.
Because once the fire dragon falls, the consequences will be disastrous!
"Brother rough man, run away, the house will be burned as soon as it is burned, it doesn't matter, it's important to save your life!"
Ye Zifeng took a deep breath, his expression gradually became solemn, but he didn't show any trace of fear, on the contrary, the corner of his mouth even started to smile.
"The best, the best...haha, this is the best flame! The fire of the Xuanpin Dan Furnace is really extraordinary!"
He usually looks calm no matter what happens to him, but when Dan Dao is involved, he seems to be a completely different person, with an inexplicable feeling of madness.
This is his previous belief! It's his obsession! It is by no means so easy to change!
"It seems that if you want to regain this flame, you need to add a little more chips."
He raised his head suddenly, looked at the fire dragon hovering above him, and tremblingly took out a gathering spirit bead from his arms.
"Brother Rough... This is..." Liu Bingqian looked at his actions suspiciously.
"This is the magic weapon of the fourth level of the spirit level, the Juling Orb, which was given to me by the man named Dong Tianrui."
Liu Bingqian's pretty face suddenly revealed a look of amazement, she had seen Ye Zifeng's thunderous methods towards others occasionally, and thought that this was not a gift from others, it must have been blackmailed from Dong Tianrui.
But right now, it's not the time to think about these boring things.
Ye Zifeng concentrated on dividing half of the spiritual energy in his body, and merged it into the spirit gathering beads, thus temporarily upgrading the spiritual energy in his body!
Congealing out of Fanhuo has a certain routine, but following the routine can only be regarded as a well-regulated method. And masters can often produce new changes on the basis of routines, improve their own aura, and thus improve the quality of their condensed fire.
"about there!"
Ye Zifeng's expression suddenly became severe, and he drew up the spiritual energy in his whole body, and shot towards that fire dragon! The abundant and high-quality aura turned into streaks of white mist, faintly seeming to seal the expansion of the fire dragon.
However, the fire dragon has been accumulating for a long time, as soon as it came into contact with this spiritual energy, it seemed to have found a flood outlet, following the route of the spiritual energy, it poured it towards Ye Zifeng's body violently!
"Brother rough man, be careful!" Although Liu Bingqian knew that this step was necessary, but with such a big fire dragon filling her body, it was definitely not a joke. Thinking about the strength of the flames she endured at that time compared to Ye Zifeng's, It is simply the difference between an earthworm and a dragon!
Sure enough, Ye Zifeng's whole body seemed to be crushed by a hot boulder, his hands firmly pressed against the fire dragon, the skin of his arm suddenly extended from his wrist to his socket, becoming scorched and hard to distinguish, making people feel heartbroken when he saw it. Surprised.
If you change to another novice, you will immediately withdraw your hand when you touch something hot. This is a natural conditioned reflex, and it can be regarded as a kind of self-protection.
But Ye Zifeng was different, he wrapped his hands with spiritual energy, and tied his hands tightly to this boulder, even if he wanted to move his hands out of fear of pain, he couldn't!
He gritted his teeth loudly, resisting the severe pain, as if he would faint from the pain if he was not careful.
For being so cruel to herself, Liu Bingqian's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and deep admiration.
"Bingqian, the connection between me and Luhuo has been established, don't be dazed, hurry up and use your spiritual energy to help lift this fire dragon up a little..."
"Okay, okay!" The corners of Liu Bingqian's mouth twitched, she was a little ashamed, she was so fascinated just now, she even forgot her duty, but Ye Zifeng reminded her.
Liu Bingqian lightly gritted her silver teeth, her bright eyes sparkled, several strands of spiritual energy spiraled towards the fire dragon, lifted it a little bit, leaving space for Ye Zifeng.
And in this way, the pressure on Ye Zifeng's side can be reduced a lot, and he can concentrate on absorbing the spiritual fire power contained in the fire dragon.
Ye Zifeng simply sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands on his knees, since the contact between Huolong and him just now established a connection between them, all he has to do now is to put the Fire energy is continuously introduced into his dantian, thus condensing his ordinary flame.
Streams of fire suddenly struck Ye Zifeng from the air, it didn't look like he was being fired, but rather he was being attacked by flames.
After all, this is not Fanpin Furnace. Xuanpin's fire is not so easy to subdue!
The bone-piercing scorching heat, the pain enough to make one faint every time, made Ye Zifeng's whole body up and down after a long while, and it was almost impossible to find a piece of good meat.
Liu Bingqian felt distressed when she saw it, and wanted to stop several times, but when she thought that Ye Zifeng had already made such a big determination, making another move would be interference, so she decided to continue to trust him, thinking that he could hold on.
The pain was so painful that even Ye Zifeng, who had a strong endurance, couldn't help but gasp several times.
"Brother rough..."
"It's okay, I can hold on." Ye Zifeng squeezed out a smile while absorbing the flames, but he didn't feel a mouthful of blood gushing out from his mouth. Afterwards, he began to use his spirit energy to work with a serious face. With the power of the Martial Soul, it didn't take long for those injuries to miraculously improve, and the original wounds became smooth and intact again.
If he didn't have the power of this mysterious Martial Soul, if he didn't have the Spirit Gathering Orb, the fourth-level magic weapon, Ye Zifeng wouldn't dare to take risks casually.
After all, although experience is precious, but now I am no longer the peak alchemy master of heaven, and I have to proceed from reality in everything I do.
However, the next moment, the flames of the furnace suddenly became more intense, and the flames seemed to be out of control, turning into a cage, and smashed down on Ye Zifeng.
Ye Zifeng knew that the test for him was coming!
He gritted his teeth tightly, his expression painful, but he still tried his best to hold on.
The frenzy of flames sweeping wantonly surrounded him, as if he was going to bake a person on a steam oven.
Liu Bingqian had never seen such a scene before, her pretty face was terrified.
For the first time, she discovered that absorbing the power of the Xuanpin furnace fire would be such a dangerous thing, actually thinking about it, after all, there is still a yellow grade between the Fan grade furnace fire and the Xuan grade furnace fire, which is equivalent to Absorbed the power of the spirit fire in the step-up. If she had known this, she would have persuaded Ye Zifeng a little longer to let him dispel this idea.
Wisps of flame smoke rose from Ye Zifeng's surroundings as if forming a circle, and the clothes all over his body began to be burned outwards, which was caused by the high temperature. of.
Ye Zifeng still sat cross-legged, did not move, even closed his eyes tightly, regardless of any sparks bouncing on his face, leaving a small flame scar.
"Hiss!" The cage-like ring of fire began to tighten gradually, and once it came into contact with Ye Zifeng's body, it made an incomparably crisp sound. Judging by the trend, the fire was about to scorch Ye Zifeng's entire body. .
Liu Bingqian's expression was terrified, seeing that Ye Zifeng hadn't moved for a long time, she thought he had passed out, her beautiful eyes were full of worry.
Just when she was about to take action to help him get rid of the fire dragon.
Ye Zifeng moved.
Liu Bingqian was stunned for a while, and the hand she just stretched out hung in midair hesitantly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
In the next moment, the big holes around Ye Zifeng's body seemed to have opened a gate, and the surrounding fire seemed to be absorbed by a black hole, continuously pouring into Ye Zifeng's body.
Ye Zifeng suddenly spewed a big mouthful of blood into the air, roared, and curled up on the ground in pain, a puff of burnt smoke was emitting from all over his body.
Liu Bingqian was startled, and exclaimed coquettishly: "Brother rough man, just wait, I'll help you right away!"
Ye Zifeng gritted his teeth tightly, and said hesitantly: "Don't, don't come here! Keep it like this! I'm fine, my body is already beginning to integrate the power of this mysterious furnace..."
Liu Bingqian was stunned for a moment, after hearing what he said, she didn't dare to disturb him anymore, she could only stand quietly beside him, silently protecting the law for him.
Ye Zifeng's face turns red and turns white, but it's not only his face, but also the faint light from his body!
All of a sudden, he opened his eyes, and a shock shot out from his eyes, and the fire energy absorbed by his whole body turned into a heat aftermath, spreading to the surroundings.
"This power is so cool!" He raised his head and roared wantonly, as if he wanted to spit out all the knots in his chest.
If Liu Bingqian hadn't acted in time to seal the flames of these spirit fires, the house might be on fire immediately.
"Brother rough man, how do you feel now?"
Ye Zifeng's face was extremely pale, but a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I... I'm fine... Compared to this, it's a success! The mortal flame has finally been condensed for me! Look!"
He suppressed the surging blood in his chest, tried not to let himself vomit blood again, then stared at his fingertips intently, holding his breath for a while...
Afterwards, a raging red flame lit up, extremely bright red, boiling like blood, it was the mortal flame!
Ye Zifeng, he really succeeded! He really condensed, his own mortal flame!