The bright red blood wrapped the nine three-dimensional mystical handprints, and the blood stained the handprints, giving the handprints a strange beauty.

Ye Huan watched as the nine handprints mixed with blood flew towards the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

Knock, knock, knock.

In the silent secret room at this moment, Ye Huan could even hear his violent heartbeat.

Ye Huan was still very nervous at the moment.

If this method didn't work, then he would have to give up the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

After seeing the power of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, Ye Huan was really a little unwilling to give up.

It is a powerful treasure, and once it is refined and mastered, it will become one of his hole cards.

In this nervous anticipation, nine handprints fell on the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

Ye Huan stared intently at the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

Whether it will work or not will soon be seen.

The blood touched the surface of the Sky Eater Tiger Pot, and the Sky Eater Tiger Pot did not react, as if it were just an ordinary copper pot with a strange appearance.

If he hadn't seen those pictures with his own eyes, Ye Huan would have regarded it as an ordinary copper kettle.

Blood floated on the surface of the kettle, and it could not melt into the kettle at all.

Ye Huan turned his gaze to the nine handprints, which should be the key to unlocking the core of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

Nine blood-stained handprints shone brightly, touching the surface of the copper kettle, and the handprints paused slightly.

Ye Huan stared at the handprint nervously, and his heart jumped to his throat.

The handprints swirled and shimmered, as if communicating with the copper kettle.

The copper kettle is like a dead thing, and there is no reaction.

Ye Huan's heart sank rapidly, is he going to fail?

Just when Ye Huan was about to lose confidence, the copper kettle, which was like a dead thing, reacted.

A layer of white flame appeared on the surface of the copper kettle, and the flame rippled slightly, and the handprint melted into the white flame little by little.

Ye Huan looked at the layer of white flames that appeared on the surface of the copper kettle in horror.

Ye Huan is no stranger to the white flame, the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot was refined by the tiger head and the strong man with the help of the white flame, and it has a terrifying high temperature.

Ye Huan was really afraid that the white flame would explode once, and his handprint condensed by vitality could not stop the white hot pot.

Ye Huan even doubted that once the white flames broke out, the entire single-family villa would still exist.

Ye Huan regretted it a little, he knew that it was so dangerous, he shouldn't have tried to recognize the master in the villa.

......

in a building.

Liu Sheng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at the single-family villa with some confusion.

Just now, Yanagi felt a breath that made him feel palpitations appeared on the side of the single-family villa.

Liu Sheng hurriedly concentrated on the sense, but he couldn't sense the breath anymore, as if it was his illusion just now.

Liu Sheng sensed the situation over there, Ye Huan's breath was stable, and there was nothing abnormal.

Liu Sheng shook his head and closed his eyes again to cultivate.

......

In the secret room.

Ye Huan watched as the first handprint tug-of-war dragged through the white flames and melted into the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

Call.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huan let out a long breath, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, and all the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

It was only when that handprint penetrated the layer of white flame with little difficulty that Ye Huan realized a very serious problem.

If this confession is successful, then everything will be happy.

But if the confession fails, the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot will not back?

The white flames seem harmless to humans and animals at the moment, but if they are about to explode, I am afraid that no one in the single-family villa will survive.

After the first handprint melted into the Sky Eater Pot, the white flame on the Sky Eater Tiger Pot rippled more and more, like the surface of the water that had just been thrown a stone.

In this case, the second mudra is integrated much faster than the first.

Second, third, fourth......

When the fourth handprint was successfully integrated into the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, Ye Huan vaguely felt that there was an extremely faint connection between him and the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

However, this connection is intermittent and unstable, and it can be completely severed at any time.

The fifth mudra, the sixth mudra......

The handprints were fused into the Sky Eater Tiger Pot more and more smoothly, and the layer of white flames on the Sky Eater Tiger Pot fluctuated more and more, as if a portal was about to be opened.

Ye Huan is still paying close attention to the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, at present, everything is going well in recognizing the master, but until the complete recognizance is successful, no one dares to guarantee that there will be other changes.

The eighth mudra, the ninth mudra.

When the ninth mudra penetrated through the layer of white flames and melted into the Sky Eater Tiger Pot, the layer of white flames opened to both sides like a door.

Behind the white flames, it was not the bronze body of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, but a world filled with endless flames.

In the center of the endless world of flames hung nine white balls, like nine white suns, releasing infinite light and heat.

The nine handprints that Ye Huan made were in the center of the nine white balls at this moment, becoming the core of the nine white balls.

The essence blood that Ye Huan attached to the surface of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot appeared in this world of flames.

The seemingly domineering flames did not damage the essence blood in the slightest, allowing the essence blood to fly towards the nine white balls.

The essence blood was divided into nine even parts, and merged into the nine white balls.

The moment the essence blood merged into the nine white balls, it vaguely turned into Ye Huan's appearance, but in the next moment, it reverted to a round drop of red blood.

There were nine more handprints in the nine white balls, and in the center of each handprint there was a drop of red crystal essence blood.

When the essence blood fused into the nine handprints in the center of the nine white spheres, the world of flames on that side disappeared.

The quaint body of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot appeared in front of Ye Huan again.

It's just that at this moment, looking at the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot in front of him, Ye Huan has a different feeling.

The Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, which was supposed to be cold, gave him an extremely warm feeling at the moment, and the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot seemed to be a part of his body, an extension of his hands and feet.

Ye Huan's hand moved, wanting to grab the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot not far in front of him.

The Sky Devouring Tiger Pot flew up and flew to Ye Huan's hand in a swaying manner.

Ye Huan looked at the palm-sized Sky Devouring Tiger Pot in his hand and smiled, with a bright smile on his face.

After refining the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, Ye Huan also knew some of the functions and functions of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

Ye Huan was glad that he hadn't given up the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot easily, otherwise he would definitely regret that his intestines had turned blue.

Not to mention the terrifying power of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, that is, the auxiliary function of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot, Ye Huan felt that it was simply too useful.

Of course, whether you can use the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot with confidence and boldness, and see if you can cover up the Demon Tiger Clan's induction of the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot after recognizing the master, otherwise the Demon Tiger Clan will always be a big trouble.

Ye Huan looked at the yellow rune paper pasted on the Sky Devouring Tiger Pot.

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