After Ouyang Chaifan withdrew from the territory of the Five Burning Scorpions, it was already dark, and the moonlight in the night sky looked unusually bright, and Ouyang Chaifan, who had just escaped, was sitting on the ground at the moment, gasping for breath!

After a while, Ouyang Chaifan, who had recovered almost completely, remembered the Na Ring in his hand, raised his hand and looked at the mountains of demon beast corpses in the Na Ring, as well as a small pile of Nedan with a smile on his face.

"This harvest is really too big! The seventh-order demon beast Neidan of the Heng Realm can already be exchanged for five red crystals, plus the previous harvest, all of them are converted into more than forty red crystals!

Then he thought of something again, his face changed, and he said angrily: "Heng Lao! You old sloppy skin, but you can kill me!"

Ming Heng's book smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked up and looked at Ouyang Chai Fan for a long time, and said playfully: "Cut! Ouyang boy, let me ask you, if it weren't for me, wouldn't you be able to know what this Five Burning Blue Spirit Flower means to you now, just in the situation just now, can you get close to that big stone surrounded by a group of Five Burning Scorpions?"

Ouyang Chaifan's brows furrowed slightly, Elder Heng's words made him fall into thought, and Ming Heng's Book continued: "It's impossible at all! Besides, think about it carefully, how did you stand out from the sharp stingers of these powerful demon beasts just now and get these five burning green spirit flowers?"

Ouyang Chai Fan was silent.

"It's death! In the face of death, you have broken through your limits, and you have successfully dodged the fatal blows again and again, and successfully obtained the Five Burning Blue Spirit Flowers! Only when real death is approaching can you truly grow! The tempering of death and blood is the true way of cultivation! Of course, your red pupils are also indispensable!" Ming Heng's eyes lit up, in one sentence.

"Huh!Heng Lao!Thank you, Ouyang boy has been taught!" Ouyang Chai Fan said with a straight face.

Elder Heng was right, he was completely dead in that environment just now. Only in the midst of life and death can we break through the limit, and in the midst of the edge of death again and again, can we truly grow and comprehend the true path of cultivation.

Immediately, he suddenly thought of something again, and suddenly asked, "Elder Heng, then what do you mean by saying that my pupils are insignificant?" By the way, when I was close to the Five Burning Blue Spirit Flowers just now, for a moment, I actually felt that their attack speed seemed to have slowed down a bit!"

"That's right! Do you know why your pupils are red?" said Ming Heng's Book with a straight face.

"Why?"

"Because of the second dantian in your body! That crimson dantian! There were doubts before, but now I am sure that every time you improve, every time you have some understanding! In addition to your own reasons, part of the reason is because of your pupils, but I won't tell you the specifics, you will know in the future, in short, your pupils are very powerful! You must remember this!"

"So that's the case! This is incredible! Elder Heng, why don't I give my eyes a name?" Ouyang Chai Fan said excitedly.

"Do you really want to give this pupil a name?" Ming Heng's expression was a little strange, and he asked with a serious expression.

"Of course, let me think about it, or it will be called the Red Flame Pupil? Alas, it's too ugly!" Ouyang Chaifan's eyes flickered, and then his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and said slowly: "I'm afraid of blood, I can't see a little scarlet, how can there be cultivators in this bloody and cruel continent who are afraid of blood? Oh, yes! That's called ...... Bloody pupils!"

"Whew, the Red Blood Pupil? Well, it's an interesting name! Well, it's called the Red Blood Pupil!"

The voice of the Book of Ming Heng at this moment turned out to be a little strange, it looked very solemn, and his face suddenly became extremely solemn! The calm and solemn gaze actually made Ouyang Chaifan's heart feel extremely clear at this moment. Then what happened next made Ouyang Chaifan a little difficult to accept.

Immediately after Ouyang Chaifan, he saw the Book of Ming Heng on the side and slowly raised his right hand towards himself. There was a white light in his eyes, and the pale hair on his head was unexpectedly windless, and his whole body slowly rose, like a god. Ouyang Chai Fan was shocked and speechless. Immediately, I saw that there was a white light in the palm of Ming Heng's hand, and it made a piercing "snort" sound, as if something was being etched!

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Chai Fan saw that the old man in front of him, who was as solemn as a god, actually showed a great look of pain, his old face was instantly distorted, and the sweat like soybeans oozed out, Ouyang Chai Fan was directly stupefied by this scene.

"Ah!!" A low roar came from Heng Lao's mouth, constantly hitting the depths of Ouyang Chaifan's heart.

"Elder Heng!what's wrong with you?What's going on?Stop!!" Ouyang Chai Fan looked at the pain on Ming Heng's face and felt worried.

"Ahh!!h

After a while, the Book of Ming Heng recovered from the pain, the wrinkled face looked extremely pale, and the translucent body seemed to be a little more illusory, constantly wheezing, but a smile began to appear on his face.

Then I saw him look at Ouyang Chai Fan with a smile on his face, and slowly open his right hand. Ouyang Chaifan saw the four big words that gradually disappeared in his hand: "Red Blood Pupil"

Ouyang Chai Fan lowered his head and was silent, his eyes were moist, his face was extremely calm, no one knew what this young man was thinking at the moment, Ming Heng's book frowned slightly, and he was also a little puzzled.

"Just to engrave these four words?"

After a while, Ouyang Chaifan's calm voice came out slowly, looking a little cold. After a long time, Ming Heng's book replied: "This is my fate, and it is also the cage that I can never break free!"

The Book of Ming Heng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Fate, Cage, Heh!" Ouyang laughed angrily, and then saw Ouyang Chai Fan turn around suddenly, and the Book of Ming Heng looked a little shocked. Ouyang Chaifan's eyes had already shed two lines of tears, he looked at the Book of Ming Heng and roared: "I can see it clearly! No one forced you to do this! Why do you want to hurt yourself like this? Why? Just for these few broken words?!!!

Ouyang Chaifan's voice was already choked, he was heartbroken, but he was also angry. The Book of Ming Heng looked at the young man in front of him who shed two lines of tears for him, and there was a ripple in the depths of his eternal calm.

I don't know how many years, he has seen countless strong people start from the weakest Heng Realm with his help, step by step to the peak and incarnate into the Supreme Dao, but he has never seen anyone cry for him. I feel sad and sad for what he has been doing since he was born.

"You don't understand!" Ming Heng turned around with a wave of his sleeves, but his face showed a touch of helplessness and sadness. I don't know how long it took for Ouyang Chai Fan to break this stiff atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, Elder Heng! I seem to be a little impulsive! I just don't want to see you in such pain! Can you promise me not to do anything like this in the future, okay? It doesn't make any sense!" Ouyang Chai Fan said slowly.

"Oh, yes, little guy, manly man, don't you flick your tears! Why are you so squeamish? I cry at every turn! Okay, okay! I promise you!" Ming Heng's book turned around and said with a kind face.

Ouyang Chai Fan wiped away his tears and nodded, then straightened his clothes before getting up and walking towards the outside of the Demon Beast Forest.

However, at this time, Ouyang Chai Fan would not understand what the four words "Red Blood Pupil" would mean to this Qingzhou and the entire Jiuhuan Realm in the near future.