Cheng Mo felt that the spiritual power in his palm was completely dissipated, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the palm of his hand was empty, and there was nothing. The spiritual power that was finally condensed www.biquge.info the pen was completely dispersed.

Cheng Mo was furious, and he really wanted to take out the strange egg and throw it away on the spot. This monster usually doesn't make trouble, but once it reaches a critical moment, it will destroy it, which is simply hateful and hateful. Cheng Mo forcibly suppressed the idea of throwing away the strange egg and looked at the man, but saw that the man shook his head, "You are about to condense the Yuanyang Danhuo, why did you suddenly give up all your efforts? Remember, be calm and focused. ”

"Okay, I'll try again. Cheng Mo didn't explain the reason, and continued to stretch out his left hand to condense the Danhuo.

This time, he was mentally prepared that the monster would attack at any time, gathering spiritual power while guarding against a sudden attack. Sure enough, when the Dan Fire in his hand was about to take shape, the monster egg launched a fierce spiritual attack again. This time, although Cheng Mo was mentally prepared, he still couldn't bear the sudden pain, and his palm shook again.

"Don't shake your hands, try again. The man's face sank like water, and he was straight.

"Yes. Cheng Mo nodded, and tried to light the Dan fire for the third time. But like the previous two times, just as the Danhuo was about to take shape, the monster launched a strong attack. Cheng Mo couldn't help the pain, the spiritual power in his hand collapsed again, and the Danhuo condensed failed.

Seeing that Cheng Mo tried the Danhuo three times in a row, but failed in the last step one after another, the man couldn't help but feel a little angry, "What's the matter with you? Seeing that the Danhuo is about to form, why do your hands tremble? Don't shake your hands, remember for me!"

Some cold sweat broke out on Cheng Mo's forehead, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle, I'll go first and wait for me for a while." ”

Without waiting for the man to respond, Cheng Mo endured the stinging pain and ran out of the inner hole. When he came to the corridor, he gasped for breath, which relieved the pain in his heart.

This weirdo is obsessed with himself at critical times, wantonly sabotage, contradicting himself, and repeatedly ruining his own actions. Even if it's the egg of a superb demon beast, what's the use of keeping it?

The young man's hand unconsciously touched the rope that bound his coat pocket, and with a slight pull, he could untie his coat pocket and take out the strange egg inside and throw it away.

Just as Cheng Mo's hand trembled and he was about to take out the cunning egg, a voice of insight into everything came from his mind, "Master, don't be impulsive, if you throw it at this moment, it will be as it wishes! You have been able to accept this pain slowly, you might as well wait a little longer." It's just that the sacrifice of Danhuo failed, what's the big deal. Fail once, and do it again. Sooner or later you'll get used to the pain!"

Hearing the voice of insight into the comfort of all things, a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in the young man's dark eyes, and finally slowly put down his hand, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay!" Although the voice was very soft, the insight into all things heard a firm aura and determination not to give up easily.

Cheng Mo clenched his fists, turned around and walked into the inner cave again. He sat down in front of the man without saying a word, raised his left palm and continued to try the Yuanyang Danhuo.

"This kid...... Seems to be hiding something from me?"

The man squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Mo carefully, but saw that the hair on the young man's forehead was wet and sticky together. It can be seen that in order to sacrifice this Danhuo, he has put a lot of effort into it. The man was a little strange in his heart, when he sacrificed the Danhuo back then, he didn't make so much effort, why did this kid look like he had been skinned.

In the dark, the young man had already begun to sacrifice the Danhuo. I saw him close his eyes, and his silhouette was as resolute as a knife in the darkness. The palm of the hand opened slightly, as if holding the air into a ball, and the blue spiritual power was faintly circulating in the palm of the hand. It seems that such a beginning is very good, if it weren't for the previous three unexpected failures, the man would definitely think that Cheng Mo must be nine out of ten this time.

But the previous failure made the man a little less confident, and he was still faintly worried in his heart. The man held his breath, took a deep breath, and stared at Cheng Mo's palm without saying a word, not daring to blink his eyes.

Suddenly, a breeze passed, and the fire in Cheng Mo's hand shook, and then burned with a "poof".

The man thought he had seen it wrong, he rubbed his eyes, but saw that Cheng Mo really had a cluster of small lives burning in his hands.

Although the flame is small and weak, it is also a formed flame after all. There are two layers of flames, the center of the flame is golden yellow, and the outer flame is fiery red, although it is only the size of a thumb, but the vitality is quite tenacious, swaying and exuding a stubborn light.

“...... It's done!" The man sitting on the ground said in surprise, a shaking and pulling chain rattled, and it seemed that he looked more excited than Cheng Mo.

Looking at the man with inexplicable excitement on his face, Cheng Mo exhaled slowly, and a sunny smile bloomed on his delicate little face.

This time, he stubbornly carried the pain, kept the spiritual power in his hand indestructible, and successfully sacrificed the Yuanyang Danhuo.

What burned lightly in the palm of his hand was the first Yuanyang Dan fire he sacrificed. This Dan fire burned in the palm of his hand, not hot at all, but warm and very comfortable, nourishing every skin in his palm.

The man laughed excitedly, "Haha, it's good, four times to sacrifice the Yuanyang Danhuo." It's one more than I was back then, but it's also a rare qualification!

"Yes. Cheng Mo's face was overjoyed, and then he tried again.

This time, the strange egg in his arms still attacked him, but after the success of the last time, Cheng Mo already had immunity to this pain, and the Dan fire in his palm finally lit up slowly.

After seven or eight attempts like this, Cheng Mo finally managed to keep the Dan Fire alive under the attack of the monsters. When Cheng Mo tried it for the ninth time, I don't know if the weird guy felt bored, or if he was a little tired, he didn't even attack Cheng Mo with spiritual power. This made Cheng Mo feel a little uncomfortable.

Without the attack of the monster, the Dan fire in his hand bloomed more steadily, and the man was busy praising it.

"Now, you have sacrificed the Yuanyang Danhuo, and the next step is to refine the spirit plant. Zhengyi Yuan Dan pays attention to shallow fire and quick burning. If you move as slowly as you did before, the spirit plant will surely burn away. The man explained, "I'll instruct you to refine now, and after you refine the elixir, you can use it to save the little bear." But you did the thing to save people, I just told you how to make alchemy, and it has nothing to do with saving the bear, understand?"

Although he said this to Cheng Mo, it was more like saying it to himself. As if telling himself: This little bear was saved by Cheng Mo and has nothing to do with me. I was not involved in saving the bears.

Cheng Mo nodded with a smile and said, "It's like you accepted an apprentice, and the apprentice learned your craft, but what he uses this craft to do, that's not something you can control." ”

"Yes, that's what it means. The man nodded.

Cheng Mo said: "Okay, the teacher teaches quickly." ”

Hearing Cheng Mo call himself a "teacher", the man couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Stinky boy, make fun of your uncle." You sit upright, pick up the safflower, and place it thirty centimeters above the Yuanyang Danhuo, and when the safflower solidifies the liquid, quickly lower the Danhuo in your hand by twenty centimeters......"