Chapter 425 Beauty

Dayan Zhenjun is a prestigious figure in the soul martial arts continent. Unfortunately, it is difficult to live forever. In this world, the purpose of the soul is to pursue immortality, but after getting it, you will find that the past ideas are too ridiculous.

The soul saint is not the end, maybe just a starting point,

Dayan's burning of fire will bring endless benefits to Zhao Haoran. Now it is only the realm of the second level, which is many times stronger than ordinary soul people. He has been exploring the road to the third level. Unfortunately, I don't know whether there is no chance or limited cultivation. In short, he can't step into the threshold of the third level.

Here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Zhao Haoran looks up and has no trace of spring dreams.

The inexplicable saint did something inexplicably from beginning to end.

The cold jade bottle seems to be somewhat different from the statement of the blood of the fire phoenix. How can the extremely hot blood reveal the smell of cold?

No matter how strong the material of the jade bottle is, it is also a powerful power that can't resist the blood of the fire phoenix. The talented fire phoenix is definitely the most powerful creature Zhao Haoran has met so far. He can only look up. Thinking of the previous frontal confrontation, there is a burst of scalp hair.

If he is not forced to be helpless, Zhao Haoran will not want to fight with Fire Phoenix.

Opening the cork, Zhao Haoran accidentally got these jade bottles, which itself is a strong magic weapon.

Even the material used in the bottle stopper is no different from the heavenly magic weapon, otherwise it will not be enough to hold the blood of the fire phoenix.

The sweet taste floated out. Zhao Haoran sniffed hard. At first, he didn't feel much. He looked at the jade bottle doubtfully and wondered whether he had made a mistake or whether the blood of the fire phoenix did not have the effect as expected.

Before the frown unfolded, a hot pain began to spread in the meridians. Zhao Haoran was not surprised but happy.

It seems that the blood of the fire phoenix is really powerful, but the effect is relatively slow. The smell alone has such a miraculous effect. If you can swallow a bottle directly, I don't know what the terrible effect will be.

Of course, this is just a thought. With the current physical state, even if it is a drop, it is possible to blow up Zhao Haoran's body. The damage of the meridians cannot be completed overnight.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Haoran got into the ice sword space. A delicate face with a smile and seemed to fall asleep in the ice. There was a big cocoon next to him. It was Xiao Bai. Its breath of life was very strong, and Zhao Haoran could clearly feel it.

And Haiya's condition was not so good. The breath of life kept passing. Zhao Haoran clenched his fist and tried his whole life to make her stand in front of him with a happy face again.

Fire Phoenix can be reborn in the fire. Its blood contains the power in the body, which should naturally have the same effect.

These theories are just theories. Whether they can be seen or not, the records in the classics are not clearly described, and Zhao Haoran dares not speculate.

Zhao Haoran's fingers trembled a little. Even if he encountered a fire phoenix, he was not so unbearable. This is a holy place in his heart that should not be trampled on by others. With an idea, everything in front of him has changed.

Surrounded by purple flowers, there is a peaceful sleeping Haiya in front of the short hut.

"Witenglan," Zhao Haoran whispered, "Yaer, this is your favorite flower. I hope you can wake up and take a look at it as soon as possible, and I will be satisfied."

His hands wanted to lean up and touch the familiar face, but he never had the courage.

The figure jumping in the flowers can only lie down now. Haiya's laughter seems to be still echoing in his ears. Zhao Haoran stretched out his right index finger and gently bounced the tears from the corners of his eyes. "This time, it must be okay."

Haiya's cultivation is just a moon soul. Coupled with sleeping for a long time, she is very weak, and she really can no longer withstand strong spiritual fluctuations.

The gentle soul power wrapped Haiya's whole body and did not let go at all from the outside to the inside. Zhao Haoran knew that there could not be any sloppyness, otherwise he would break the life that could not be easily continued.

took out the jade bottle, and a drop of crystal sweet fire phoenix blood slowly flowed into Haiya's body.

Zhao Haoran was extremely nervous and sweated on his forehead.

In fact, his physical condition is not enough to support such consumption at all, and then Zhao Haoran can't wait. Even if he is seriously injured again, he has to give it a try. Haiya, she has paid too much.

Zhao Haoran stared at the blood of the fire phoenix and moved in the direction of the martial soul along the meridians of Haiya.

According to the normal situation, the vitality of the soul begins to spread from the martial soul. The martial soul is immortal, and the soul is immortal.

The dim light seems to be announcing something. Zhao Haoran has a great understanding of Haiya's state, and then he can't help but feel the pain. The fire of life is slowly extinguished. This process is undoubtedly a huge torture for him.

No matter how strong the vitality is, it can't resist the passage of time.

There are faint fine lines in the corners of the eyes. Although I don't want to believe it, this is a reality that I have to face. Haiya, who is easy to grow old and lose her soul power, is extremely fragile.

Zhao Haoran tried his best, but he could not resist life, old age, illness and death. This is a rule of heaven and earth. Even the soul can't be changed.

Refining the soul into a bead is just borrowing the power of rules. No one can say the unfathomable rules of heaven and earth.

Eliminated the complicated thoughts, Zhao Haoran quietly stared at the blood of the phoenix and followed his expected direction without any accident.

Zhao Haoran breathed a sigh of relief and opened a gap in the defense laid by the soul power. Only by integrating the power of the blood of the fire phoenix into Haiya's body can it be possible to recast the three souls and seven souls, so as to achieve the purpose of rebirth.

It's simple to say, but it's actually a very complicated process.

With a large gap in the pinhole, the blood of the fire phoenix is ignored, and the round blood seems to condense into a whole without any signs of external dispersion.

Zhao Haoran tried to guide, and then the blood of the phoenix flowed like a stubborn stone.

In desperation, the gap has increased a little.

Then this trace made Zhao Haoran's face change dramatically, and the blood of the phoenix suddenly rampaged, hitting the gap and trying to escape.

This is not acceptable to Zhao Haoran. Haiya's body absolutely can't withstand such a blow.

"Hmm! There is still spirituality, but it's better to submit to me honestly!"

Zhao Haoran had a cold face and did not expect that the blood of the phoenix had its own wisdom. The fire phoenix was indeed incredibly powerful. Such a creature could only live in one place. Otherwise, it was absolutely an endless scourge, and no one could control it. Take it.

At this moment, the snowflakes in the cold ice sword stopped flying, and Zhao Haoran's long white hair naturally drooped, his eyes widened, and his whole body burst into momentum.

Phoenix's blood soon calmed down. Zhao Haoran was not happy. He knew that this was just the beginning and never expected that there would be such problems.

Haiya's martial soul has almost dried up, leaving only an empty shell, struggling to support it and has no substantial effect.

Phoenix's blood was deterred by Zhao Haoran and began to moisten Haiya's body according to his idea.

From the beginning of the martial soul, it is unclear how strong the vitality of the fire phoenix is, but it is certain that it is so powerful that it can't be added.

The white face began to turn red, and the delicate skin almost dripped out of water.

Zhao Haoran was ecstatic. In a trance, Haiya's eyelashes seemed to move, and these subtle details did not escape his eyes. Everything was developing in a good direction.