Fight to break the sky

"In order to successfully obtain this "Bone Spirit Cold Fire", I stayed in that dark ghost place for eight years, and at the final moment of absorption, even though I was fully prepared, I was almost burned to ashes by this ghost... "Yao Lao sighed and shook his head, with a rare hint of fear on his calm old face. It seems that that encounter really left a deep impression on him.

"Hehe, although the danger is extremely high, as long as you can get this "Bone Spirit Cold Fire", everything is worth it." Yao Lao proudly raised the white flame in his palm and said with a smile: "As long as you have the strange fire, Not only is the elixir produced more powerful, but when faced with an enemy, a strong man of the same level would not dare to confront him head-on."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at the billowing white flames with envy on his face.

Looking at Xiao Yan's envious look, Yao Lao chuckled, a sly smile flashed across his face, but his voice suddenly changed: "For you, the strange fire is still quite far away. Now, your biggest Looking forward to it, let’s pray that I will become a fighter as soon as possible.”

Nodding with some regret, Xiao Yan had no choice but to temporarily withdraw his desire for the strange fire and bring his mind back to reality.

Seeing Xiao Yan come back to his senses, Yao Lao smiled slightly. The white flames in his palms continued to surge, and clusters of flames rose into the air and then dissipated.

He picked up a black leaf lotus with his dry palm, and then gently threw it into the flames.

As soon as Mo Yelian was exposed to the "Bone Spirit Cold Fire", it was instantly burned into a ball of black liquid. The liquid rolled slowly in the flames, reflecting a faint luster.

The forest white flames were churning more and more fiercely, but Xiao Yan on the side found strangely that the air outside the forest white flames was getting colder and colder.

Yao Lao concentrated on controlling the temperature of the flame in his palm. At this moment, as long as the temperature was a little higher, the black liquid would be calcined into a ball of void air.

After the flame temperature reached a certain limit, a little yellow impurity suddenly appeared in the black liquid.

Looking at the yellow impurities appearing in the liquid, Yao Lao nodded slightly, flicked his fingers, and a small ball of ink-black liquid wrapped with yellow impurities was expelled from the main body.

After expelling this ball of yellow impurities, some small yellowish impurities appeared one after another, and these impurities were all cleaned up by Yao Lao without exception.

In the continuous calcination of the forest white flames, the inky black liquid, which was originally as large as half a fist, has shrunk to only the size of a thumb.

The deep black liquid slowly rolled in the forest white flames, like a black pearl, deep and mysterious.

After calcining the first black lotus until it was only the size of a thumb, Yao Lao stopped the calcination and put the other four into it again, refining them all into four pure liquids like black pearls.

After long-term calcination in the "Bone Spirit Cold Fire", the five small liquids gradually fused. After the fusion, the volume expanded a lot, but this phenomenon only lasted for a moment, and then shrank to the original size again.

After rolling in the flames for a long time, a cluster of white flames seemed to be beating even in the dark liquid.

Seeing this scene, Yao Lao quickly grabbed the snake fruit on the table and threw it into the flames.

As soon as the snake saliva fruit entered the flames, it turned into a ball of turquoise liquid with a hint of coldness. The impurities in the turquoise liquid were quickly removed, and Yao Lao slowly covered it with the jet-black liquid that was on fire.

"Zhizhi..."

When two liquids with different properties came into contact, there were sudden bursts of strange sounds, and a faint white gas billowed up from the flames.

The white air gradually weakened, and the prototype of an elixir with a rough surface quietly appeared in the flames.

Calmly looking at the embryonic elixir, Yao Lao nodded slightly and once again put the spirit-gathering grass and the water-attributed second-level magic core into it.

Forging into liquid, removing impurities, blending with each other... several tedious and delicate steps, Yaolao almost completed them in one go, without any stagnation.

Seeing Yao Lao's neat movements, even Xiao Yan, a layman who didn't know how to refine medicine, couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

After using the Spirit-Gathering Grass to neutralize the violent energy in the demon core, a stream of light blue pure energy slowly poured into the prototype of the elixir.

When the last drop of blue energy entered the inside of the elixir, the prototype of the elixir, which had some bumps on the surface, was immediately repaired and became smooth and smooth. A faint blue luster appeared on the surface of the elixir, rendering it beautiful.

After completing these steps, Yao Lao did not stop immediately. Instead, he warmed the elixir in the flame for nearly ten minutes. The white flame in his palm slowly extinguished.

When the flame disappeared, Yao Lao fiercely sucked a jade bottle on the table with his left hand, and then put the slightly green elixir with a touch of light blue into it.

"Huh..." He breathed a long sigh of relief. Yao Lao threw the jade bottle to Xiao Yan and said lightly: "Let's take a look."

Taking the jade bottle cautiously, Xiao Yan excitedly put it under his nose and sniffed it. A familiar fragrance emanated from it, which cheered him up.

Looking at the alternating blue and green elixir in the bottle, Xiao Yan relied on his excellent soul perception. He could vaguely know that this Qi Gathering Powder was definitely better than the Qi Gathering Powder that Nalan Yanran took out last time. The level and potency of the medicine should be stronger!

Recalling the look and tone of the woman looking down while holding the pill, Xiao Yan chuckled, with a touch of sarcasm in his smile.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yan held the warm jade bottle tightly and exhaled heavily. After three years, he was finally able to set foot on that level again...