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Chen Feng calmed his mind and began to squeeze those true elements little by little according to the secret method recorded in the scroll Luo Zilan gave him.

In these true elements, there was a faint trace of golden-red silk threads, and these silk threads were gradually squeezed out by Chen Feng little by little.

Finally, Chen Feng peeled off such a silk thread from a drop of true yuan.

Then, this silk thread suddenly ejected.

The silk thread is like a fire thread, which contains endless heat, and it is extremely hot!

Chen Feng's heart suddenly became excited, this golden-red intersecting flame thread was the flame he had peeled out of it.

That is what Luo Zilan said, the kind of extremely powerful flame he can get!

At this time, the flame was only an extremely thin wisp, and Chen Feng had already sensed a considerable amount of destructive power from above!

Chen Feng's excitement, the wisp of gold-red intersecting flame thread that had just condensed, immediately slammed and shattered directly.

Chen Feng hurriedly collected his mind and began to condense again.

It took several more hours to refine this golden-red flame thread again.

At this time, one of the drops of True Yuan no longer had a golden-red glow, and it had turned into an ordinary jade-white color.

Chen Feng immediately controlled it and dripped it back into the True Yuan Lake.

Then, Chen Feng began to refine the golden-red flame thread in the second drop of True Yuan.

Half an hour later, another trace was refined.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Feng sat in the cave, refining the golden-red flame silk thread faster and faster.

At the beginning, it took him two hours to refine a trace.

And now, in about a quarter of an hour, a trace can be distilled.

But Chen Feng's speed didn't get much faster, because he found that as the golden-red flame threads increased, his control became more and more difficult!

Chen Feng was exhausted, his whole person was exhausted, and his energy was almost exhausted.

Finally, when three days had passed, Chen Feng had refined a hundred golden-red flame threads, and when he went to refine the one hundred and one more.

'Snap', a hundred golden-red flame threads from before. All shattered.

Chen Feng retreated from his steady state, slammed his fist to the ground.

Even if he has such a heart, he is extremely annoyed at this time.

After all, it took him three days to condense a hundred golden-red flame threads.

As a result, it all came to naught in an instant, and Chen Feng felt a big head at the thought of recondensing!

But Chen Feng still suppressed his temperament.

He had always known that cultivation was by no means something that could be achieved overnight.

Therefore, Chen Feng regained his breath and concentrated, allowing his mood to become like an ancient well, completely calming down.

Then, start the condensation again.

This time, the speed was a little faster than before, and it took about two and a half days to condense a hundred golden-red flame threads.

And Chen Feng learned obediently this time, and did not condense the one hundred and one more, but according to the secret method in the scroll given to him by Luo Zilan, he began to control the hundred golden flame threads, trying to mix them together.

Peeling off these golden-red flame threads from the true element is the first step, and the second step is to merge them from the flame threads into a flame form!

However, Chen Feng found that it was extremely difficult.

These golden-red flame threads were very unruly, scurrying around above Chen Feng's dantian, making it extremely difficult for Chen Feng to control.

Chen Feng had to divide his thinking into strands and spread all his strength before he could barely control them.

Not to mention kneading them together, even if they maintain the current situation, it is already very difficult.

With a bang, all the hundred golden flame threads disappeared and exploded directly.

With a 'wow' sound, Chen Feng's dantian shook and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Feng didn't believe in evil, and started a second time.

Two days later, there was another wow, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole body was shaken.

Failed again!

This time, he was more seriously injured, and even Chen Feng felt that his dantian was a little unstable, and it took two days of conditioning to recover.

Next, Chen Feng tried five more times.

As a result, all these five times failed, and when the fifth time failed, Chen Feng was silent for a while, and suddenly stood up and roared angrily, his expression full of dissatisfaction!

Dark Elder appeared next to him, and after Chen Feng had vented for a while, he slowly spoke, "Doesn't it feel difficult?"

Chen Feng nodded and asked, "Dark Elder, what do you say is the situation?"

"It is impossible to write wrong on the scroll that Sister Zilan gave me, and she has no reason to harm me. ”

The dark elder nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's really not a mistake on the scroll, it should be your problem." ”

"My question?Is it because I haven't cultivated enough?" Chen Feng asked with a frown.

"It's enough to cultivate, but the foundation is too poor and too unstable. The dark old said: "The speed of your ascension is too fast, almost in an instant, you have been directly promoted from the third star of Tianhu to the ninth star of Tianhu. ”

"Even before, even after you ascended to the realm, you haven't had time to stabilize. ”

"The ascension speed is too fast, causing your foundation to be very weak, and you can't control these flame threads at all!"

Chen Feng understood and asked, "Then now, what do I need to do?"

"Now what you need to do," said the dark old man with a smile, "Challenge!"

"Challenge?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, keep challenging the strong, keep tempering yourself in the battle, and let yourself be completely stable in this realm!"

"Challenge the strong and temper yourself, right?" Chen Feng listened, thoughtfully, and muttered a few words in his mouth!

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In mid-air, a crisp chirp was heard.

A huge iron-armored giant eagle, from mid-air, gathered its wings and flew down in the air.

Its speed is extremely fast, like lightning, and even tears the air, emitting a huge roaring sound, and the impact is extremely powerful, only afraid of millions of catties of impact.

This time, even if it hits a mountain, it can knock a hill through.

The momentum is extremely fierce.

And the target he hit was Chen Feng below!

This ironclad giant eagle is fifty meters long and has a wingspan of 100 meters.

Compared to him, Chen Feng was as weak as an ant.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Fengfeng, revealing an extremely vicious and playful look!

Just now, he was flying in mid-air, and when he saw Chen Feng, he casually wanted to grab it and use it as his own food.