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In the spacious cave, there is a slight silence.

"Whew!" Hearing Guiguzi's words, after a long time, Han Chen finally let out a long breath, then raised his head, his eyes burned and looked at the flames, the small Qingluan, clenched his fist, and said fiercely: "Since this is the case, then I will refine it!"

When the words fell, Xuanji flicked his fingers and took out a white jade bottle from the empty ring, and through the transparent bottle, it could be seen that it was sparsely filled with seven or eight pills the size of a dragon's eye.

His gaze swept over the elixir, and then Han Chen placed it beside him. According to what Guiguzi said before, with his Samadhi True Fire of the Second Heaven of the Wood Fire Realm at this time, if he wants to refine the will of this Qingluan, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

It was inevitable that when the refining was going to be done, the true qi would be depleted, so Han Chen took out this Qi Pill in case of emergency.

Glancing up at the little sleeve Qingluan in the flames who was still flying around the blood, and retracting his gaze, Han Chen's heart moved, and the temperature of the flames was lowered.

Immediately, his eyes were slightly closed, and the Cold Snow Sword Technique quickly operated in his body, entering the cultivation.

Since this sleeve Xiao Qingluan is just surrounding the blood and does not come out, Han Chen will naturally not be polite, first recover the consumed true qi, adjust the state to the peak and then start refining.

Chirp!

As Han Chen entered the cultivation, the cave fell into silence, only the small Qingluan in the flames let out a high-pitched hiss from time to time. shows its presence.

After about half a pillar of incense, Han Chen's eyes opened and he withdrew from cultivation.

"Let's start!" Seeing Han Chen wake up, Guiguzi on the side smiled slightly.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded.

He took a light breath, and immediately the five fingers of his right hand that were holding the Samadhi True Fire were slightly bent, and with a movement of his heart, the flames were gathered and shrunk.

As the pale cyan flame swayed rapidly, the volume of the flame rapidly decreased, and the blood in the flame and the illusory green luan surrounding the blood were also slowly pulled over as the flame retracted.

A moment later. Han Chen stopped. At this time, the flame was already only half a person's height, and it was in his hand, and the dark green blood in the flame and the little Qingluan with his head sleeves were only half a meter away from Han Chen.

Look through the flames. First, he swept over the clump of blood the size of a human head. Immediately, Han Chen looked at the little sleeve Qingluan who was close at hand. His eyes were blazing.

After looking at it for a moment, Han Chen withdrew his gaze and fell silent slightly.

The next moment. The powerful soul power surged out from Han Chenmei's heart, invaded the flames, controlled the temperature of the flames, and suddenly rose up.

Rumble!

As the temperature rose sharply, the air around the flame suddenly rippled, but this time Han Chen completely controlled the temperature and did not stir up a heat wave in the air like last time.

Han Chen's eyes were firmly fixed on the flames in front of him, quickly raising the temperature inside them.

"Chirp" As the temperature increased, a terrifying high temperature surged in the flames, and the small sleeve Qingluan next to the blood seemed to be aware of the crisis at this time, his wings shook continuously, and the high-pitched hiss in his mouth suddenly became rapid.

"Give me refinement!" After a moment, Han Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and a soft drink came out of his mouth.

As Han Chen's voice fell, the full true qi in his dantian suddenly quickly consumed like a river collapsing, and at this time, the temperature in the flame was once again raised by him to the limit of what he could control.

As the temperature of the flame suddenly increased, in Han Chen's soul perception, the gap that appeared with the appearance of the little Qingluan on his sleeve and forced the flames back was suddenly slowly shrinking.

At this time, the wings of the little green luan shook even more sharply, and high-pitched hiss continued to sound from its mouth, as if it wanted to force the flames back again.

But in the face of Han Chen's full-fledged Samadhi True Fire, Xiao Qingluan was doing useless work, and as the flames continued to approach, that trace of vacuum gap was slowly shrinking.

A moment later, in Han Chen's soul perception, that trace of vacuum finally disappeared completely, and the flames touched the dark green blood, and a terrifying high temperature suddenly penetrated into it again, making a sneering and piercing sound.

"Chirp" At this time, the sleeve Xiaoqingluan hissed again and again, and the vibration of his wings was too fast and even brought out an afterimage.

Glancing at the sleeve Xiaoqingluan, who was still resisting, Han Chen knew that it was only a matter of time before he refined it.

With his left hand, he picked up the white jade bottle, poured out a Hui Qi Pill, and swallowed it. Immediately, Han Chen's eyes were slightly jawed, and his mind was divided into two, and while paying attention to the situation in the flames, he also began to use the Cold Snow Sword Technique with all his might, refining the Cold Ice Spirit Crystal, and replenishing the rapidly depleting True Qi in the dantian.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, four hours had passed.

"Goodong" rolled in his throat, and Han Chen swallowed another Qi Returning Pill.

Feeling the true qi that was rapidly filling up in his body, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately looked at the small Qingluan in the flames, and said with a hint of joy on his face: "It's going to be successful!"

In the flames of "chirping", the small sleeve Qingluan was still flapping its wings and hissing again and again, but the difference was that at this time, its already illusory body had become more illusory, and the green feathers and face on its body had been blurred, and only a cyan flying bird could be seen.

After a stick of incense.

"Chirp" With a high-pitched hiss, the figure of the little green luan trembled slightly, and then shattered, turning into dots of cyan light, and once again blending into the dark green blood.

Seeing this, Han Chen, who had been waiting for a long time on the side, instantly controlled the temperature and lowered it, otherwise, I am afraid that in just a moment, this dark green blood would be incinerated all.

Without the obstruction of Xiao Qingluan, the condensation of blood began again, and the speed returned to normal.

"Whew!" let out a long breath, raised his hand to pick up the white jade bottle on the side, looked at the two lonely Hui Qi Pills inside, smiled bitterly, flipped his palm, and put it into the empty ring.

Then he turned his head to look at the dark green blood in the flames, and the soul power surged to envelop it, and the soul perception paid close attention to the changes in the blood.

At this time, the condensation of blood had already entered the most advanced stage, and Han Chen did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

As time passed, the terrifying heat continued to penetrate into the blood, constantly snorting, and its volume was constantly shrinking in the flames.

Han Chen didn't dare to slack off, and every once in a while, he raised the temperature of the flame a little so that the temperature of the flame was always kept at the best hot spot in the blood.

And so it was, and soon two hours passed.

At this time, the dark green blood in the flames had shrunk to the size of a thumb, and the dark green was thick black, deep in color, and extremely thick.

And this deep color continues to deepen as the high temperature continues to penetrate.

After about another stick of incense, the blood at this time had shrunk from the size of a thumb to the size of a fingernail, and the color had completely turned black, which was the color that was condensed to the extreme before it was revealed.

And at this time, the blood is not so much blood as a gem, with a deep cyan glow, and the perfect texture is enough to intoxicate all those who love to treasure it.

Click

Suddenly, the jewel-like blood shuddered suddenly, and a crack emerged from its surface.

"It's finally coming out!" Seeing this, a flash of joy appeared on Han Chen's face, licked his dry lips, and said softly.

A low "click" sound sounded slightly, and a moment later, two more gaps appeared in the jewel-like blood.

The three gaps were getting bigger and bigger, and the next moment, in Han Chen's expectant gaze, this jewel-like blood suddenly split into three and cracked.

"Three drops of essence blood" Looking at the tiny three pieces of blood in the flames, Han Chen sighed and said.

"Don't be dissatisfied, after all, the level of the fifth-level Qingluan is too low, and it is already quite a lot to be able to condense three drops of essence blood!" Seeing Han Chen's disappointed look, he scolded with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Chen could only nod helplessly.

Then the temperature of the flame was slowly reduced, and it was slightly condensed for a moment.

Immediately reaching out and making a move, the three essence blood that shimmered like gems were shrouded in soul power, and flew out with a whoosh, falling into the white jade bottle that Han Chen had already prepared.

"It's finally done!" Looking at the three essence blood the size of soybeans in the bottle, Han Chen exhaled heavily, and excitement appeared on his face. (To be continued......)