This process of devouring the fire is definitely a painful process, which Tang Bohu now deeply understands.

But in terms of how to deeply understand, it is now also a duck on the shelf, and he has been forced to this one, so he naturally has to bite the bullet.

Although the process is painful, once you stick to it, the benefits after that are self-evident.

However, no matter how calm Tang Bohu's temperament is, in the face of this almost life-and-death decisive situation, there is still a little fear and apprehension in his heart.

It's no wonder he's going to swallow it, after all, it's an extremely restless bomb that is about to be swallowed.

There was almost a great possibility that the bomb would blow up the body in the moment it was devoured.

As Tang Bohu fell silent, the atmosphere in the cave gradually fell silent, and the sultry air lingered in the cave, and then drilled out along some cracks.

Looking at Tang Bohu's slightly twitching palm, Xuan Lao also sighed lightly, and there was no disappointment on his face because of his hesitation.

Having had the experience of devouring spiritual fire, he knew very well what kind of swaying his mind would be at this moment.

Back then, when he was devouring the cold ice and fire, he even held the fire and sat stupidly for nearly an hour.

In the end, Fang was trembling with fear, holding the idea of dying, gritted his teeth and slapped the fire into his stomach.

Looking at the young man who was now struggling with the fire on his face, Xuan Lao also remained silent and did not say any words of comfort.

Because devouring the spiritual fire, there is already a great risk, although according to his requirements, the Blood Soul Saint Pill and other items have been prepared, but these things can only increase the success rate of devouring the spiritual fire a little.

According to rough calculations, if there were no auxiliary items such as the Blood Soul Saint Pill, the success rate of devouring the spiritual fire would basically be less than one percent.

And with them, this success rate may be able to increase to about 10 percent, but even so, the risk is still not small.

It can even be said that devouring the spiritual fire is simply a kind of luck gamble, if you are lucky, you will travel for nine days, and if you are unlucky, you will turn into a pinch of ashes and be buried with the loess.

So seeing Tang Bohu's hesitation and struggle, Xuan Lao didn't speak, just stood quietly aside, waiting for him to decide.

However, he believes that the young man in front of him will not let him down, and three years of hard work have allowed him to thoroughly understand the ruthlessness and stubbornness hidden in the young man's bones.

In order to find the spiritual fire, the boy has paid a lot, and now it is time to blossom and bear fruit, and it is definitely impossible for him to give up with his temperament.

"Since you won't give up, then grasp it, life and death, the strong and the weak, it is from this moment to choose. Xuan Lao lowered his eyes slightly and muttered in a low voice in his heart.

Time ticked by in silence, and at a certain moment, the body of the young man who was sitting quietly suddenly trembled slightly, and he took a long breath of warm air.

Raised his head slightly, revealing the side face that had gradually detached from immaturity, and turned his head.

He smiled at Xuan Lao, who was silent on the side, raised the fire on the ground in his palm at him, and said softly, "Teacher, it's started." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lao's old face showed a touch of relief and a soft smile, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "I wish you success, believe in yourself, you will not fail." ”

"Hehe, I've always had a lot of confidence in myself. ”

A bright smile appeared on the young man's delicate face, and the palm holding the fire slowly lifted, and after a moment of pause, he suddenly threw it into the open mouth.

The cyan magma strip entered his mouth, Tang Bohu immediately closed his lips, and at the same time, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face, which was still a little bloody, suddenly turned pale.

Forcibly enduring the scorching pain coming from his body, Tang Bohu's eyes slowly closed, and his mind gradually sank into his body.

The mind sank into the body, and suddenly a misty sensory interface appeared in Tang Bohu's heart.

At this time, the many meridians in the body were gone, and the cyan magma that had previously entered the body had differentiated into wisps of tiny cyan flames.

These cyan flames containing terrifying energy shuttled indiscriminately among the meridians, and everything that stood in front of them would be incinerated into nothingness by them in an instant.

With the shuttle of these cyan flames, although Tang Bohu's meridians were protected by the blood soul holy pill condensed by the blood film, the terrifying high temperature still slowly penetrated into it.

Although these infiltrating residual temperatures are not so hot, they are undoubtedly devastating blows to the most fragile meridians of the human body.

Under the smoke of these high temperatures, the originally spacious and tough veins have been twisted like dried twists, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

Of course, the meridians were so distorted that the pain caused by it directly made Tang Bohu's body cramp indirectly.

The muscles all over the body were tense, and the green tendons like meat worms were constantly stirring, and there was no blood on the pale face.

In the meridians, the cyan flames shuttled wildly, and in just a few minutes, Tang Bohu's body was almost destroyed.

And the worst thing is that the medicinal power of the Blood Soul Saint Pill has been gradually volatilized in the consumption of spiritual fire.

The dissipated blood film no longer has enough medicinal power to support them in repair.

Under the premise of having the protection of the blood film, Tang Bohu's body was still in such a state of almost crippled by the terrifying spiritual fire.

If the blood film disappeared, all the things in Tang Bohu's body, meridians, bones, heart, etc., would almost be incinerated into nothingness by the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire in a very short period of time.

At that time, without these vital organs that sustain life, Tang Bohu will have no choice but to die.

The blood film quickly became shallow in the scorching of the Qinghe Spirit Ancient Fire, but it was looming in the blood film, as if it was about to volatilize.

"Take the Holy Jade Ice Spring, and then drive it to circulate in the meridians in the body, improve each other's proficiency, and after completing the operation, wrap the spiritual fire with spiritual power, drive it to run the spiritual determination exercise route, and then devour it. ”

In Tang Bohu's palm, a cool thing was stuffed in, and at the same time, Xuan Lao's deep voice also sounded.

Nodding slightly in his heart, Tang Bohu quickly grabbed the jade bottle, and then squinted his eyes and pressed it to his lips.

Suddenly, a cold current that was cold enough to make the human body freeze violently flowed from his lips, and then drilled into Tang Bohu's body.