Nearly a thousand white jade bottles were shrouded in flames, suspended in the air, densely packed like stars in the sky.

As the flames shrouded, a terrifying high temperature also diffused out, seeping towards the white jade bottle.

"Broken!" Glancing up, Han Chen gently spat out a word.

Bang bang bang

As Han Chen's voice fell, the nearly a thousand white jade bottles in the flames trembled in unison, and then exploded violently, and crisp explosions resounded in the cave. The pop lasted only two breaths before it stopped. And before the fragments of the white jade bottle fell, they were directly incinerated by the terrifying high temperature.

In the flames, there was no restraint from the white jade bottle, and the cyan blood contained in it was also revealed.

Han Chen glanced at it, and then with a wave of his palm, the amount of soul power surged, gathering and fusing all the cyan blood together.

Looking at the huge cyan blood mass in the flames, Han Chen muttered, "With so much blood, I don't know how many drops of essence blood can be condensed by the Dao!"

He shook his head, then gathered his mind, his eyes lifted slightly, and gradually raised the temperature of the flames, slowly condensing.

Snort

In the pale cyan flames, a huge cyan blood mass slowly rolled and surged like ocean waves, and as the high temperature penetrated, it continued to make a piercing sound.

At this time, Han Chen did not raise the temperature of the flame too high all at once, this blood was no better than others, once the temperature was too high, I am afraid that before it could be condensed, it would be incinerated and evaporated.

Condensing its essence and blood is like refining the essence of medicinal power. It is also necessary to find its best hot spot first, and then slowly refine it.

With his previous experience, this time Han Chen seemed to be much more relaxed, and he quickly found the best hot spot for cyan blood, maintained the temperature of the flame at the best hot spot for blood, and then began to slowly calcine.

With the continuous penetration and calcination of the high temperature, the cyan blood tumbling became more and more turbulent and violent, and the sneering sound also continued to come out of the flames, resounding in the cave, which seemed a little harsh.

Time flies slowly. An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The cyan blood in the flames was still surging violently. However, if you look closely, you will find that the volume of this cyan blood has shrunk a little compared to an hour ago, and the color is slightly darker. It's just that the change isn't too noticeable.

On the floor of the cave. Han Chen sat cross-legged. Eyes slightly closed. Like an old monk, he didn't wake up.

Time passes quickly.

An hour

Two hours

Three hours

Four hours

In the blink of an eye, another day has passed.

In the cave, huge pale cyan flames flickered and flickered. The light of the flames shone through, obscuring the glow of the crystals on the mountain walls, and the large space was dyed cyan.

The screeching sound of sneering still resounded in the cave.

On the floor of the cave, Han Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and looked up.

After a day of calcination, I saw that the volume of the cyan blood in the flame had shrunk to the size of an adult compared to the beginning, and the dark green blood continued to surge, and the color became more and more profound.

"Raise the temperature a little more!" Guiguzi's voice came from the side.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded.

As the blood continued to condense, the best hot spot that it could withstand the flame calcination was also slightly increased, so Han Chen needed to continuously increase the temperature of the flame so that the temperature of the flame would always be kept at the best hot spot of the blood.

Han Chen's fingers flicked slightly, and the amount of soul power controlled the temperature of the flames to slowly rise, and after a moment, Fu stopped again.

Then, Han Chen's eyes lifted again.

The heat of the flame continued to penetrate the blood, and the calcination continued.

Three more hours passed. At this time, the volume of cyan blood had become only the size of a human head, and the dark green blood slowly surged, appearing extremely thick.

At this time, the blood of this Qingluan Divine Bird has become extremely condensed, and if it continues, it will be condensed into essence blood.

However, it is obvious that the condensation of blood into essence blood is not so easy to complete.

In the following time, the speed of blood condensation dropped several times dramatically. Two hours had passed, but the volume of blood had only shrunk slightly, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see any change at all.

"At this rate, I'm afraid that if I refine for another month, I may not be able to condense the essence blood!" At this time, Han Chen had already opened his eyes, looking at the blood in the flames that had not changed for a long time, and said with a frown.

"Chirp"

Suddenly, at this moment, a high-pitched hiss rang out from the cyan blood and resounded through the cave.

"What's going on?" Hearing this voice, Han Chen's face changed and he looked up.

I saw that in the flames at this time, the dark green blood was surging violently, and then a bird covered in green feathers slowly appeared from the blood.

"What? is this Qingluan?" Han Chen's pupils shrank and he lost his voice.

Although the blue-feathered flying bird that emerged from the blood was very small, only the size of a palm, and its body was extremely illusory, Han Chen still recognized it at a glance, this flying bird was the green luan he had refined earlier.

In the "chirping" flames, the Qingluan that appeared in the blood let out a high-pitched hiss again, and then the small wings shook slightly, revolving around the blood.

And as his body moved, Han Chen's pale cyan samadhi true fire suddenly dodged slightly, and for a while, a small vacuum gap appeared between the flames and the blood.

"It's so strong, it actually forced all the Samadhi True Fire back!"

Seeing that the illusory Qingluan did not rush out, Han Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this Qingluan was about to break through the sixth-order existence, and its strength was good even in the Sword Emperor Realm, if it really rushed out, whether he could resist it was not said for the time being, but he would definitely not be able to get this Qingluan's essence blood.

But immediately, Han Chen's face became solemn again, although the Samadhi True Fire he cultivated was only the Wood Fire Realm Double Heaven, it was not an ordinary flame, this illusory Qingluan actually forced the flames back with just a hiss, it was really terrifying.

After a moment, Han Chen's brows slowly furrowed, because the illusory Qingluan had been flying around the blood all along, and had no intention of rushing out of the flames.

"Teacher, what's going on?" Han Chen, who couldn't figure it out, immediately turned his head to look at Guiguzi.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Guiguzi didn't answer immediately, but looked at the Qingluan in the flames with a slight frown, and only shook his head for a long time and said, "The teacher hasn't seen the Qingluan Divine Bird, so I don't know why this is happening!"

After a pause, he continued: "But looking at the appearance of this Qingluan, it shouldn't be Qingluan's dead soul, but more like a will!"

"Will?" Han Chen was slightly stunned, can the will still be blurred?

"Well, this Qingluan is about to advance to the sixth order, and his will is already quite condensed. Guiguzi nodded and said: "If your guess is correct, this Qingluan must be unwilling because of the failure to advance, so the will is condensed into the blood, and just after the refining of your Samadhi True Fire, its blood is condensed, so that its will is also condensed, so this is why this situation will happen!"

"Huh" Hearing Guiguzi's words, Han Chen suddenly let out a long breath, as long as it wasn't Qingluan resurrected.

"Teacher, then what should I do now?" Looking up at the sleeved little Qingluan who was constantly circling around the blood, Han Chen frowned and asked.

"Refine it!" Guiguzi's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he said slowly.

"Uh, refining it?" Hearing this, Han Chen's eyes widened, can this will also be refined?

"Hehe, don't underestimate the Samadhi True Fire, everything in the world, whether tangible or invisible, Samadhi True Fire can be melted!" Looking at the expression on Han Chen's face, Guiguzi smiled slightly, how could he not know what he was thinking in his heart, and said: "With you now only being a Wood Fire Realm Double Heaven, it is naturally not enough to refine a real Qingluan Divine Bird, but if it is just this Qingluan whose will is blurred, although it is difficult, it is not impossible to do it!"

After a pause, looking up at the little Qingluan with his head in the flames, Guiguzi said again: "Integrate its will into its essence and blood, and when you inherit its flying ability with the Hundred Beast Imitation Technique, it is equivalent to inheriting its will as well, with the blessing of the will, the flying ability you get will definitely go up a higher level!" (To be continued......)