After coping with Tang Guo's examination the next morning, Ye Fan began to boil the medicine, for which he specially bought a casserole for boiling the medicine and a large wooden barrel.

In the dream, Ye Fan's incarnated little Pixiu had seen more than once how to refine the tonic soup, so although it was the first time in reality, he also walked down according to the steps in a good way, and he used one-third of the medicinal materials, and after boiling for a whole afternoon, he made half a bowl of black lacquer, and smelled a semi-finished product with a strong herbal smell.

As for the appearance, it is too far from what I saw in the dream, and the black color of the tonic soup refined by the old man has a flow of brilliance, which gives people a feeling of purity, and he, although he can't see the dregs of the medicine, but it really has nothing to do with purity.

After repeatedly making sure that he followed the steps and that nothing was missing, Ye Fan reluctantly persuaded himself.

However, at the moment, this tonic soup can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, because there is still the blood of the final spirit beast, compared to the medicinal materials and the bones of the fierce beast that need to be refined, the blood of this spirit beast is not needed, and it can be directly dripped in when the time comes.

After eating a full meal in the evening, Ye Fan boiled several pots of water and poured it into a large wooden barrel, and after the temperature was barely acceptable, he poured the half bowl of black tonic soup into it, and in an instant, the originally clear water turned black.

"It's your turn, just drop the blood of the spirit beast into this. Ye Fan turned to the black cat and said, I don't know if it's because the black cat has strong vitality, or because I got the bone last night, the black cat looks fine now, and even Ye Fan keenly feels that there is a breath in the black cat's body.

"Meow. ”

The black cat barked a little reluctantly, but it also jumped to the edge of the barrel honestly, and then Ye Fan saw that the black cat's hair rose and fell like waves, and slowly, its eyebrows also lit up with red light, and it became more and more intense.

And the black cat looked more and more struggling, and finally, a drop of blood the size of a little thumb condensed, Ye Fan only felt that his breathing suddenly became short, and a strong desire rose in his heart.

"Eat it, eat it. ”

Thoughts continued to impact Ye Fan's heart, as if that drop of blood was the most delicious thing in the world, but fortunately, Ye Fan had practiced boxing since he was a child, and his will was not bad, and he finally suppressed those thoughts.

"Tick-tock. ”

Under the control of the black cat, the drop of essence blood containing a trace of spirit beast blood finally fell into the wooden barrel, and in an instant, the tonic soup in the barrel began to fluctuate, and then it was like it was boiling, and the noise made Ye Fan was taken aback.

And after forcing out a drop of essence blood, the black cat looked obviously much more sluggish, and even the hair on its body was a little dry.

"Meow. ”

The black cat watched Ye Fan bark, then jumped down from the barrel, as if to tell Ye Fan that its business was done, and then dragged its tired body away.

After the black cat left, Ye Fan closed the door, and then took a deep breath, at this time, there was still a good smell in the house, and the wooden barrel gradually calmed down, but the original black tonic soup medicinal bath looked a little more shiny.

Ye Fan tested the water temperature, although it was a little hot, but it was also within the tolerable range, so he stripped himself naked and jumped in.

"Shhh ”

Although he had expected it, the temperature still made him almost jump out again, thinking that the replenishing soup should not be wasted, so he gritted his teeth and held back.

But then, Ye Fan understood what it meant to be bitten by ten thousand insects, and he couldn't help but feel the pain, so he directly tore out his throat and screamed, and on the surface of his body, black earthworm-like things drilled around, looking terrifying and terrifying.

Ye Fan never thought that the replenishing yuan soup would be so painful, at least in his dream, the young man's expression was very enjoyable, could it be that he was wrong?

At that moment, he couldn't care about whether the replenishing yuan soup was precious, he supported his hands and jumped out cleanly, and then rushed to the courtyard in a hurry and began to punch, because at this moment Ye Fan felt that his body was full of power, which made him have an urge to vent, otherwise his body would explode.

The Five Elements Fist brought a roar, the strength in the courtyard continued to vibrate, and the slightly closer flower garden flew up countless petals again, and then became shattered.

"No, the Five Elements Fist is too slow. ”

Ye Fan soon discovered that he wanted to use the Five Elements Fist to vent his strength, but it was too slow and too slow, and he couldn't help but think of the Seven Forms of the Mountains, after all, this Tonic Yuan Soup was specially matched for the Seven Forms of the Mountains.

Just thinking of it, Ye Fan's body turned from movement to stillness, and he suddenly stood up straight, and in his mind, a straight peak slowly became clear, which was the first form of the seven shapes of the mountain.

Suddenly, an arrogant and domineering momentum emanated from him.

The Seven Shapes of the Mountains didn't just stand there after taking a pose, as the peak in his mind became clearer and clearer, Ye Fan's body was also slightly adjusted, as if he wanted to completely fit with the giant peak.

And in his body, there seemed to be a qi on a rampage, which seemed to be constantly tearing Ye Fan's body, and he could only grit his teeth so that he would not scream out.

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, he can't control the breath, but his pores keep excreting something black, and it smells foul.

I don't know how long it took, that qi finally gradually dissipated, and seemed to merge into his body, at this time, the giant peak in his mind also disappeared, but instead it was replaced by an extreme exhaustion, which was exactly the same as the last time.

It's just that compared to the short time last time, this time it is obviously much longer, in that continuous adjustment, Ye Fan has a real understanding of the first form of the seven forms of the mountain, and he has a deep memory of that momentum, which seems to be becoming his instinct.

Although he was exhausted, Ye Fan had a hearty feeling, and the two feelings were extremely contradictory.

At this moment, a wind blew.

"Hey, what's so cool?"

Ye Fan lowered his head, and then remembered that he had stripped off all his clothes when he jumped into the barrel before, and he came out in a hurry, so that he ······

Then he looked around with some weakness.

Forehead?

Next door, a head suddenly shrank back, albeit quickly, but the long flowing hair and the subsequent exclamation seemed to indicate that he had been looked at one thing.

Even if he has always boasted of being thick-skinned, Ye Fan still felt a fever on his face, after all, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran naked to the yard to box, no matter how he looked at his nerves, it would not be normal to look at his nerves, as for going naked, he didn't cheap others anyway.

Despite this, Ye Fan still ran back to the room quickly and jumped directly into the big wooden barrel.

"Well, it's so comfortable. ”