Chapter 94 The ancients did not bully me
Chapter 94 The ancients did not bully me
The silver flame flashed, constantly gushing out from the ground, emitting a soft light. There was a spiritual power fluctuating, and the holy light kept sinking into the medicine tripod.
The whole stone room has a white light flowing, like a faint fog, looking confused, like a fairy cave, full of aura.
This kind of "fire evil" is extraordinary. In addition to having the right temperature, the most important thing is that it can provide unique spiritual power, turn into herbs, condense the essence of life, and sacrifice it into a panacea.
The silver flame beat, and the bronze medicine tripod was shrouded in milky white aura, which seemed to have life, and the lines on it seemed to have survived.
Elder Han sat quietly side by side, closed his eyes, guarding the medicine tripod, and his dry body did not have any life fluctuations.
At this moment, in the closed medicine tripod, Ye Fan had only one feeling, that is, severe pain, his limbs were pierced, his chest was pierced, blood flowed, and the five wounds were very serious. He felt extremely weak. However, as Elder Han said, he had no worries about his life in a short period of time. His body was soaked in turquoise pulp. After the wound was moistened, the blood had gradually stopped.
At this time, the tripod was getting hotter and hotter, a lot of bubbles appeared in the pulp, and the temperature continued to rise. The pulp did not reach Ye Fan's jaw. He wanted to struggle, but his body was blocked by Elder Han, and it was difficult to move at all.
"This way of death is too aggrieved. I'm really unwilling..."
"Gu Dong Dong"
Ye Fan began to sip the pulp. Now he can only move his mouth. If his hand can also move, he will definitely grab the red glow shining nine-leaf phoenix grass not far away and swallow it first.
Due to too much blood loss, Ye Fan's consciousness was a little blurred. He bit his lip and said, "I can't die!"
He lost a lot of blood. If others had been dead for a long time, although the wound was no longer bleeding under the moisture of the pulp, he was still a little out of support and fell into a semi-coma state.
"I can't be completely in a coma... or I will die..." Ye Fan was drowsy, half awake and half confused. He was trying to persevere.
In this state of trance, many familiar people and scenes came to his mind one by one. His gray-haired parents were calling him home. His married cousin told him to go to the wedding. His 18-year-old cousin was admitted to the ideal school and smiled and reached out to ask him for a gift. His friends were scolding him for why he For such a long time...
All the relatives and friends in his hometown appeared in Ye Fan's mind. Many people shouted loudly and reached out to him to pull him over. He kept running forward, but he could not get close to those people.
Then, the people and things in this world also appeared in his heart one by one. Pang Bo was struggling, Xiao Tingting's tears were blurred in the Jiang family, and Elder Han showed a ferocious sneer...
Even Li Xiaoman's figure flashed by, from looking across the sea to forgetting each other, and then to the final indifference, telling him that Xianfan is two worlds. Don't have unrealistic illusions and be a good mortal.
"I can't die... I want to go home... There are so many relatives and friends waiting for me..." Ye Fan's consciousness was vague and made a dreamlike sound.
Elder Han next to the medicine tripod opened his eyes and said, "Slowly chew the taste of death."
At this time, the fire under the medicine tripod overflowed with more spiritual power, and the holy silver flame jumped, gradually covering the bronze medicine tripod.
In the medicine tripod, countless bubbles appeared in the blue-colored slurry, surrounding Ye Fan, and there was a silver brilliance flowing, which was the unique psionic power of the fire.
At the moment when Ye Fan was about to lose consciousness, a trickle appeared in his heart, and hundreds of ancient words slowly flowed by, stabilizing his mind and slowly recovering him.
Ye Fan gradually woke up and was shocked. The last time the knight of the Jiang family hit him hard. When he fell into a coma, it was the ancient scriptures that awakened him, and this time it was the same.
At this moment, the temperature in the medicine tripod is getting higher and higher, and the blue sap is about to boil. Ye Fan has no other way to recite the ancient scriptures and grit his teeth to persevere.
At this moment, he felt a strange change, and the silver light rushed into his body and kept wandering in his flesh and blood, which was very energetic.
That is the psionic energy contained in the fire, which can melt herbs, condense the essence of life, and sacrifice the elixir. At this moment, Ye Fan is completely regarded as an elixir. After rushing into his sealed body, he keeps swimming. As a result, the essence of life infested, and the sealing power left by Elder Han
In the end, Ye Fan was surprised and happy. He found that he could move and got rid of the shackles! In any case, Elder Han would not have thought that the special spiritual power of Huosha would break his seal.
At this moment, the slurry in the medicine tripod was boiling, and Ye Fan felt the sharp pain like the skin opening. He hurriedly operated the mysterious method recorded in the Taoist Sutra. A large amount of life essence overflowed from his bitter sea and flowed to the bones of his limbs. His body surface flashed a little luster, blocking the
Ye Fan sat there quietly, constantly running the Xuanfa of the Taoist Sutra, gathering a large number of essences of life in the medicine tripod to regulate the injury for him.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two cold electricity suddenly appeared in the medicine tripod. He reached out and grabbed the lotus seed of the black jade lotus.
The lotus seed is huge, shaped like a pigeon egg, and the whole body is crystal clear, like black jade carving. The brilliance flashes, flowing out of the misty brilliance, reflecting Ye Fan's palm.
This rare elixir could not be melted in a short time, otherwise Elder Han would not have said that he would practice for seven days and seven nights.
Ye Fan put the lotus seeds into his mouth, chewed them slowly, and swallowed them slowly. His mouth seemed to have endless broken divine jade shining, the powerful essence of life was overflowing, and his mouth seemed to contain divine objects, which was extremely gorgeous.
Next to the bronze medicine tripod, Elder Han seemed to hear a little sound. He sat there motionless, with a ruthless sneer at the corners of his mouth. He said, "Can't you hold on? Soaked in the original liquid of life. Even if the temperature rises, the skin is open and the flesh is opened, and he suffer
Elder Han did not have the slightest pity and sympathy. He closed his eyes and was silent again.
In the bronze medicine tripod, Ye Fan's face was expressionless, the essence of his mouth surged, the dark light flashed, the lotus seeds were bitten, and all of them were swallowed. Then, he closed his eyes and began to silently operate the mysterious method recorded in the Taoist Sutra, and his body suddenly flashed with a crystal luster.
After an hour, Ye Fan's bitter sea suddenly became golden, and all his lost qi and blood recovered, and his spirit was surging. At the same time, the golden sea of suffering surged up, and a tsunami was about to occur, and a terrible vision appeared!
Ye Fan suppressed with great perseverance to prevent the sea of suffering from opening up. At the same time, he deliberately made a trace of noise, trying to attract the attention of Elder Han, opened the lid of the tripod, so that he could sacrifice the golden book and carry out a thunder blow.
"What's the sound? Why is it like a wave surging?" Elder Han opened his eyes, showed a strange color, and said to himself, "There will be a strange phase before the best elixir comes out. Is it true that my furnace elixir will not only succeed, but also be the best?"
Ye Fan clenched his teeth. He was eager for Elder Han to lift the lid of the tripod, but when he heard such words, he had to withdraw some of his strength, and the faint sound of the waves came out of the bronze tripod.
"It's really the sound of waves..." Elder Han showed a trace of excitement and said, "This kind of strange appearance appeared when the predecessors were alchemy. It is said that when the sound is loud, it is deafening, as if he is really facing the surging sea. Does it say that I will refine the peerless elixir?"
"Your grandpa's!" Ye Fan couldn't wait to curse. Elder Han didn't mean to uncover the lid at all, and his must-kill blow could not be used.
"Rumble..."
At this time, Ye Fan made the movement a little bigger, and the tsunami surged. His whole body was golden, and the sea of suffering was slowly opening up.
"The ancients didn't bully me!" Next to the bronze medicine tripod, Elder Han sighed repeatedly and said, "In Han's alchemy life, he really encountered such a strange appearance. This must be a unique elixir."
Ye Fan couldn't hold on any longer and could not suppress the violent spirit in the sea of suffering. At this moment, the golden sea of bitterness was full of anger, and the terrible tsunami completely broke out.
In an instant, the divine light was blazing, the waves were heavy, and the waves were terrible and deafening!
It seems that thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and it is like endless meteorites breaking the earth.
In the terrible tsunami, there were rumbling thunder, lightning tore the sky, intertwined in the golden bitter sea, and the sound was terrible.
At this moment, Ye Fan was extremely nervous, the golden book flashed, and he was ready to sacrifice outside the body at any time to attack and kill the enemy!
However, at this moment, Han Chang was already excited and said, "The ancients didn't bully me... The legend turned out to be true!"
He had already stood up and walked around the bronze medicine tripod, almost dancing.
"There are tsunamis and thunders, which are no less than those recorded in ancient books. Legend has it that this is a sign of the best elixir before it is refined!"
Ye Fan didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. He carefully prepared and wanted to kill him with one blow, but Elder Han refused to lift the lid and found out the reason to convince himself.
"Your grandpa's!" Ye Fan cursed secretly, calmed down, and began to concentrate on opening up the golden sea of suffering.
"The ancients didn't bully me..." Elder Han kept dancing excitedly. C