After Zhao Fu learned about the gap between the Yan Seed and the Red Flame, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, but when he thought that no matter what, the Yan Seed was stronger than the ordinary flame, so he was happy again.

grabbed Jiuyin and put it on his shoulder, and he laughed: "Jiuyin, let's go!" ”

The wings of thunder and fire suddenly unfolded, and Zhao Fu had a trace of immortal feeling at this time.

The Land of Extreme Yin, a place that is rarely discovered, is inaccessible, and even many wild beasts are reluctant to come here, so it seems very quiet.

The thunder suddenly rose, and Zhao Fu slowly fell into the land of extreme yin, and the speed of flying was much faster than walking, and it originally took a month to travel, but it only took him half a month to arrive.

There is still time to recover and rest on the way, after all, the consumption of the Thunder and Fire Wings is too great.

Returning here, Jiuyin looked a little excited, and climbed directly from Zhao Fu's shoulders to the ground, and quickly crawled in the direction where the cold marrow was.

Zhao Fu smiled slightly and followed behind.

It's easy to get lost among these tall crystals, and if you don't have the Nine Yin to lead, it's hard to find the cold marrow.

"Zhao Fu, you have to think clearly, refining the Yan Seed is equivalent to placing the Yan Seed in your body, and the refining process is extremely dangerous, and you may even die!"

"When I subdued this red flame, it can be said that I would have died nine times, if I hadn't been well prepared and lucky, I would have died under this flame."

Huo Ling'er's voice came, this time the love was sincere, and it was really reminding Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu smiled: "Sister Ling'er, why did you become cringe, it's not that you said, I have nothing, only my own life, if you want to surpass others, then you have to work hard!" ”

"Alas, having said that, after all, you are now in the innate realm, and you have already sensed the aura of heaven and earth in advance, you can refine the aura into your body, condense your spiritual power, and you can step into the immortal path in peace and stability." Huo Ling'er sighed.

"Don't worry, Sister Ling'er, I don't believe that a little Yan Seed can kill me!" Zhao Fu said with confidence.

Huo Ling'er sighed silently, it is naturally best to have invincible faith, but if you are overconfident, it will invite destruction.

"Let's just give it a try, if it doesn't work, I should be able to save his life if I use up the last bit of strength!" She said secretly in her heart.

Before she asked Zhao Fu to look for the Yan Seed, in fact, she wanted Zhao Fu to leave the Yan Seed and exchange it for some other things, there are always some people who have good things in their hands but can't use them.

But when she saw Zhao Fu's happy fantasy of having the Yan Seed, she didn't say the following words, and now it seems that it is adding trouble to Zhao Fu.

Soon, they came to the place where the cold marrow was, and drop by drop of the cold marrow fell from the cliff wall into the small pit, which had barely changed for months since they left.

Fortunately, Zhao Fu didn't take all the cold marrow away last time, so the rest was enough for him to refine the flame seed.

"Sister Ling'er, let's start!"

Because he is not an immortal cultivator now, if he wants to refine the flame seed, he still needs the help of the magic circle.

Huo Ling'er was full of confidence every time before, but this time she was bottomless in her heart, and she always felt that something was going to happen, but she still told Zhao Fu about the magic circle of refining flame seeds.

Zhao Fu put down everything, and then took Jiuyin to hunt a desolate beast, after all, leaving Jiuyin, he was afraid that all the cold marrow would be drunk by Jiuyin.

Later, they searched for the Flame Crystal, which was not rare in the Sunset Mountains, so they quickly found enough of them.

After taking the blood of the desolate beast, he returned to the cold marrow, drew a magic circle on the ground, and after placing all the fire crystals, the formation slowly activated.

Zhao Fu happily placed the Yan Seed in front of him, and Huo Ling'er also withdrew his flame, exposing the Yan Seed, and the scorching breath was suddenly released.

Everything was ready, Zhao Fu went to get a lot of cold marrow, then swallowed it in one gulp, and sat in the center of the formation.

As the formation slowly absorbed the energy within the fire crystal, the magic circle also opened, and the misty light enveloped Zhao Fu and Yan Seed in all.

The scorching flames were constantly merging with Zhao Fu.

Although the pain was still unbearable in the process, Zhao Fu remained happy in his heart.

After all, Zhao Fu is a mortal, and no spiritual power is a hard injury, so if you want to get the power that only immortal cultivators can have, you have to pay a terrible price.

After a few moments, his body was flushed red, as if it had been cooked.

After another three moments, his body seemed to be scorched by flames, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and there seemed to be golden flames coming out of both eyes.

Until this moment, everything went smoothly in the process, but it made Huo Ling'er a little frightened.

Suddenly, the originally stable flame seed shook violently at this moment, and even the scorching breath became extremely violent!

Zhao Fu's face instantly became extremely painful, and golden flames appeared on the surface of his body, and then quickly dried up.

"It's not good, the flame seed is devoured, it will evaporate all the water in your body, and then turn you into a pile of ashes!" Huo Ling'er shouted anxiously.

Zhao Fu was also terrified in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that the originally docile Yan Seed would suddenly become so violent, and he was not under his control at all.

In just a few moments, his body had become dry and shriveled, and even his blood was about to be burned dry, which made him worse than dead.

Huo Ling'er was anxious at the moment, she didn't expect that Zhao Fu had really failed to refine the Yan Seed, and the success rate was not high, so she blamed herself a little for not persuading Zhao Fu.

"That's it, it's a big deal to fall into a deep sleep again, fused with the mending vine, and it only takes time to recover."

She had already begun to gather a little strength for her promotion.

In a trance, Zhao Fu saw Jiuyin wandering anxiously outside the formation, and then ran to the bottom of the stone platform where the cold pith was, and actually hit the root of the stone platform with his head!

"Jiuyin, now you can go, because I'm going to die."

Zhao Fu let out a hoarse voice, but there was some regret in his heart, if he didn't insist on refining the Yan Seed, he wouldn't have encountered this kind of problem at all.

At this time, his mind was extremely clear, and he understood that his strength had improved too quickly, but his state of mind had not improved, and he was a little proud and complacent.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to correct it."

Zhao Fu smiled bitterly, grabbed the iron sword behind him with the last of his strength, and then threw it fiercely.

No matter what Jiuyin wanted to do, this was the last thing he could do for Jiuyin, after all, Jiuyin had accompanied him for a long way.

"Sister Ling'er, I've disappointed you."

He said silently in his heart, and his body slowly fell to the ground.