"Your Sword Sect's master and uncle have something to do, and the meeting has been canceled. Feng'er, with your cultivation of several levels of qi refining, it is possible to comprehend the way of cultivating the second-grade alchemy, and your qualifications are really extraordinary. ”

The Fire Spirit Daoist should go to Yun Ting, and then turned to Han Feng, his words were warm, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"Master praised it falsely, when I saw my senior sister refining the second-grade pill, I was curious, so I came to see one or two, how can I feel anything!" Han Feng's face showed respect, took a step back, and replied in a humble voice. The old face of the Fire Spirit Daoist was reflected in Han Feng's eyes, but it seemed to be a hidden knife in his smile, implying a mystery, and a feeling that seemed to be seen through his inner world couldn't help but make Han Feng chill.

"Hey, my stupid junior brother, his cultivation is too slow, let him appreciate the subtleties of the refining of the second-grade pill, so as to stimulate him and make him practice hard, don't be left too far behind by me and Senior Brother Wu Yun! Master, did you say I did the right thing? Yun Ting was afraid that the master would see something, so she hurriedly took over.

"Hehe, yes, when did Ting'er do things at fault? I see that although Feng'er's cultivation is low, his divine sense is very abundant, and it is definitely not impossible to refine the second-grade pill. ”

As soon as the Fire Spirit Daoist spoke, he shook his sleeves, and a cyan Xiaoding flew out, "Hum-", Xiaoding flew into the air, and a buzz was instantly amplified.

"Bang!"

The small tripod was enlarged to more than a zhang high, turned into a simple bronze tripod, and with a bang, it fell to the ground, and the Danfang was shaken. The big tripod is simple and unpretentious, surrounding the surface of the black blue tripod body, engraved with nine fire clouds of different shapes, or floating or wandering, like static and moving, changing magical, lifelike, doubling the magic and solemn meaning.

"Nine Turns of Fire Cloud Ding!"

Yun Ting was secretly taken aback, and couldn't help but snort softly. This thing is extraordinary, it is the supreme treasure of the Medicine Sect, if it is not for refining the top-level elixir, the master will not take it out easily.

"Whew-"

The fire spirit Taoist opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of red real fire, a fire snake drilled into the big ding from the bottom of the furnace, the flame flowed, and the sound of wind and fire immediately came out of the ding, and the strong heat could be felt far away from the big ding.

"Feng'er, Divine Sense Control Medicine, send it to Dingzhong, personally control the true fire for the teacher, and help you refine the second-grade pill!"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what this Fire Spirit Daoist meant? Is it really love?

"Stupid, Master loves you so much, he wants to personally pass on your method of alchemy, and he still doesn't do it!" Yun Ting's face was anxious, and while shouting loudly at Han Feng, she took out dozens of elixirs and placed them in front of Han Feng.

At this time, Han Feng was pushed to the cusp of the storm, and there was no room to retreat, but after looking at the face of the Fire Spirit Daoist who was full of spring breeze and infinite expectation, he had no choice but to move his senses, control the elixir one by one, and send it to the Nine Turns of Fire Cloud Ding.

"Water Spirit Grass, Falling Laurel, Seven Leaf Incense, Clematis, Golden Leaf Lotus, Artemisia Artemisia......" Han Feng sent the elixir one by one according to Yun Ting's method when refining medicine.

When the elixir enters the Ding, it is immediately deformed and contracted, turning into drops of crystalline liquid essence. Beyond the giant ding, two fire clouds lit up. The Fire Spirit Daoist personally controls the furnace fire, and is naturally extremely skilled and has no flaws.

Han Feng used his divine sense to control the many medicinal liquids and began to gather together and fuse. At this time, the most critical thing is that the attributes of the elixir are different, if one is not well controlled, it is possible that the elixir will explode and the previous efforts will be wasted, so at this moment, Han Feng recalled the process of Yun Ting's fusion of the elixir in his mind, and his divine sense was concentrated, and he controlled it with all his might, not daring to be distracted at all.

At this moment, the Fire Spirit Daoist suddenly stared, and a cold light flashed from it, and a red palm print slapped Han Feng's back.

Even though Han Feng had a bad heart, he was concentrating on refining medicine at this time, and he couldn't imagine that he would secretly attack himself at this time as a Fire Spirit Daoist.

The palm print slapped heavily on his back, Han Feng's internal organs were greatly shaken, and his body flew up diagonally, and he actually hit the roof beam nearly two feet high, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and one of the five-colored beads also spurted out.

At this moment, the huge bronze tripod suddenly flew open, and a ball of cyan glow erupted, just a sweep, but it swallowed Han Feng whole.

With a sound of "dang", the giant tripod was covered. Before Han Feng could come to his senses, he was already seriously injured and trapped in the huge Danding.

"Ahh Xie Yunting exclaimed, as if she didn't believe what was happening in front of her. "Master, what are you going to do? Hurry up and release Senior Brother Han! ”

"Hmph, how can such evil people be kept!"

The Fire Spirit Daoist's face was pale, and with one hand, he sucked the five-colored dragon ball into his palm. As soon as he looked into it, his eyes immediately glowed with a strange brilliance.

"Ting'er, what is this?" The Fire Spirit Daoist's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help asking.

"Ting'er doesn't know, Master, let's let Senior Brother Han go first." The Fire Spirit Dao person, who had always been kind and kind, suddenly became fierce as a demon, which made Yun Ting frightened and frightened.

"Bastard, this son cultivates demon methods, and walks into the left side door, which insults the prestige of my Purple Cloud Sword Sect, but you can't keep it!"

The Fire Spirit Daoist finished speaking, put the five-colored orb into his sleeve, opened an old mouth, and with a "whew-" sound, he spit out a mouthful of Dan fire again. The fire snake burrowed into the giant tripod, and immediately the wind and fire roared, "ding, ding, ding", three soft sounds, and the three fire clouds outside the nine-turn fire cloud tripod lit up in turn.

"Ah, Master, stop!" Yun Ting couldn't help but panic when she saw the three-turn forging fire cloud above the giant tripod light up, and two lines of tears flew down while screaming. The three fire clouds lit up, which meant that its flames were extremely strong, even if the tough Iron Gladiolus could be refined into spiritual liquid as soon as it entered it, it was very likely that Han Feng would have turned into ashes in an instant.

The Nine Turns of Fire Cloud Tripod is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Medicine Sect. It is very different from the ordinary Dan furnace, the general Dan furnace relies on the heating of firewood and charcoal fire to refine all kinds of low-grade pills, but this Huoyunding does not use ordinary firewood and inferior carbon calcining, to operate this furnace for alchemy, it can only rely on the extremely strong Dao Yuan True Fire to pour into it, and refine high-grade pills at the cost of burning its own Dan Fire spiritual power. It's just that Yun Ting would never have dreamed that the master, who has always been charitable, would actually take his disciples into the Nine Turns of Fire Cloud Ding and burn them.

At this moment, Han Feng in the Huoyun Ding was extremely embarrassed. Originally, he was slapped with a palm and vomited blood, not to mention the loss of the Dragon Ball, the internal organs were almost broken, if he hadn't cultivated the demon clan exercises, ** toughness far exceeded the cultivation of people of the same level, maybe he would have lost his life directly under one palm. Even so, he was in severe pain all over his body, his limbs trembled, and his body looked like chaff.

It was pitch black in Dingzhong, and Han Feng carried Dao Yuan, and the spiritual power around his body flowed to heal and relieve pain. At this time, he realized that this Fire Spirit Dao person was inconsistent, with a good face and an evil heart, and he clearly wanted to pass on the art of alchemy, but in fact, he wanted to take advantage of his full concentration on refining medicine to seize the treasure and kill him.

When Han Feng secretly gritted his teeth and hated, suddenly a fire broke out under his feet, and the huge flames were like a gorgeous fire cloud in the sky. The flames that stood out were so hot that Han Feng didn't seem to feel the pain in his heart in comparison, and there was a sharp burning pain all over his body.

The flames flickered, the flames soared, and three slender fire snakes flew up from the flames and swirled around Han Feng. A colorful light flashed above Han Feng's head, and two layers of protective light, one orange and one green, flashed out, but they were broken by the flames in an instant, dissipating invisibly.

In the midst of the flames, a large area of hot sweat immediately broke out on Han Feng's body, which suddenly turned into water vapor and steamed away as the fire snake approached. A scorched smell penetrated his nostrils, and at this moment Han Feng realized that his clothes were on fire.

"Ahh

The three flame snakes are red, green, and yellow, divided into three layers, upper, middle and lower, flying around the body from different heights, burning the Korean wind to the greatest extent.

Panic, anger, anxiety, heat, burning pain, all of them hurt up and down, and it just made Han Feng feel like he was in hell for a moment. At this time, there were only flames rising in his angry eyes, whirling fire snakes, and a face full of scholarly anger was roasted red, and at this moment, his clothes were burning, his hair was burning, and his eyebrows were also burning......

"Ahh

Han Fengfeng shouted, rushed up angrily, and hit the top of the lid with a punch, but there was a bang and it was rebounded back. Ding Ding was sealed by the Fire Spirit Daoist, and it was difficult to shake it with his cultivation.

The fire snake flew, the temperature in the dingzhong rose sharply, and the elixir liquid juice that was originally condensed exploded or exploded under the burning of the flames at this time, or burned violently, the wind and fire in the dingzhong roared, and the flames were churning everywhere, and it was like purgatory for a while.

At this moment, Han Feng thought of the Dragon Ball space and thought of Xiong Lao. But at this moment, the Dragon Ball is lost and there is nowhere to hide. The old bear was wounded and evolved in Dragon Ball, and he didn't know the good luck and the evil, so it was difficult to save him. It seems that the Fire Spirit Daoist has already known his details and set a trap. It's just that at this time, he has already been tricked, and there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!

The internal injuries were in severe pain, the external fire burned his body, and in an instant, Han Feng's thinking was interrupted, as if he had been burned out, the wind and fire were whistling in his ears, his mind was fiery red, and he had no consciousness at all, and he didn't even fight the flames on his body, allowing him to burn wantonly.

"Master, your old man has always been kind, please let Senior Brother Han go!" Yun Ting heard a tremor from the Nine Turns Treasure Ding, and a ray of hope appeared in her eyes, she couldn't wait, and walked forward quickly to kneel down and plead.

"Bastard, get out of the way!"

The Fire Spirit Daoist was urging the Danhuo, and he didn't care about Yun Ting, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly fanned the genius girl out a few feet away.

"Master, forgive the apprentice for being unreasonable!"

Yun Ting turned over and got up, mentioned her spiritual power, and stepped into the air, but she went directly to the Nine Zhuan Baoding, wanting to kick open the lid and seek Han Feng.

With a wave of his hand, a purple light curtain rushed up, and the mana was forbidden to block the way, and with a "bang", Yun Ting hit it in response and fell down directly.

"Do you want to join him in Baoding and turn into ashes?" The eyes of the Fire Spirit Daoist flashed with a fierce light, staring at Yun Ting who had fallen to the ground, and his angry expression bloomed.

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