Looking at the Blood Crow Strange Fire in his hand, Qin Bingyan was finally moved by Heavenly Spirit's words and began to refine the strange fire preparations.

Li Lingmeng didn't have a fire fairy vein, and Qihuo couldn't use it herself, so she finally took it out to exchange for something.

I used it first, and when I went out, I gave her a set of wind attribute god patterns.

The inside of the tent was filled with large and small basins, filled with spiritual water.

The temperature of the alien fire is extremely high, and the alien fire is suppressed with water attribute aura.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Bingyan looked at the ghostly Shen Lan and said softly, "Will it affect Shen Lan?"

Tianling laughed: "Hahaha, no, the alien fire is useful to Shen Lan." ”

Qin Bingyan raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Ghosts are dark creatures, they are afraid of fire." ”

Tianling was speechless and said: "Please, ordinary ghosts are indeed like this, Shen Lan is a ghost cultivator, and the ghost cultivator will inherit some of the power during his lifetime."

Shen Lan had just taken the 10,000-year-old ginseng, and wanted to come to Shen Lan was an alchemist before his death, or an alchemist with a different fire.

Shen Lan wanted to use the spirituality and medicinal properties in the 10,000-year-old ginseng to maintain his talent, so that he could also become an alchemist. ”

If you are too lucky, you will not only affect yourself, but also change the fate of those around you.

Tian Ling muttered: "Under normal circumstances, it may take thousands of years or ten thousand years for Shen Lan to condense the ghost fire, and he can't condense the ghost fire in his lifetime without the opportunity." ”

When the opportunity comes, it can't be stopped, and there is a strange fire around the promotion juncture, and the power of the strange fire triggers the rules of heaven and earth, so that the rules of the neighborhood change, so that Shen Lan has a great possibility of condensing the ghost fire.

Qin Bingyan squinted, according to Heavenly Spirit, she was now starting to refine the Blood Crow Strange Fire, not only to get a strange fire for herself, but also to let Shen Lan condense the ghost fire one hundred percent.

Shen Lan said that he was lucky, and in Qin Bingyan's opinion, Shen Lan's luck was better than his own.

After sitting for a while, Qin Bingyan began to refine the Blood Crow Strange Fire.

The transparent stone came into contact with the blood, emitting a devouring force.

Qin Bingyan immediately fed his own power into it, activating the power of the Blood Crow Strange Fire.

The strange fire awoke, and the stone turned into a ball of flame, and the temperature around it continued to rise.

Qin Bingyan glanced at the enchantment, the fifty-layer enchantment should be able to hold out to the end.

Guiding the flames into his body, Qin Bingyan was sweating profusely, and the strange flames were uncontrollable, scurrying everywhere.

A spark scurried into the sea of knowledge, and Qin Bingyan was immediately on guard.

A blood-colored crow rushed over with flames, and Qin Bingyan's soul immediately retreated, thinking that a great flood would fall from the sky to destroy the flames.

Seeing that the blood-colored crow bit him, Qin Bingyan was about to die, and a column of water suddenly splashed down.

With the sound of rushing water, Qin Bingyan was also attacked.

The water did not kill the blood-colored crow, Qin Bingyan conjured a sword in his hand, and fought with the intruder with the sword.

In the battle in his mind, Qin Bingyan also needed to distract and guide the power in his body to control and control the different fire.

After a long time of attacking, black gas came out of the blood-colored crow, and he was angry.

The resentment spread to him, Qin Bingyan felt that his mood was dull, and the movements of his hands were obviously sluggish.

In an unhappy mood, the power in his body stopped, and Qin Bingyan looked very anxious.

The more anxious he was, the more he made mistakes again and again, the Blood Crow Strange Fire broke through the blockade, and the flames occupied the heart in an instant.

The Scarlet Raven saw the opportunity, and the power exploded, and the flames were even greater than before.

Quack, quack......

His mind was filled with annoying screams, and Qin Bingyan's eyes were blurred.

Feeling the blood-colored crow rushing towards him, he couldn't muster up his strength and couldn't launch an effective attack and defense.

Qin Bingyan forced himself to calm down, and only by calming down could he make the most correct judgment.

Boom! The flames spread throughout my mind in an instant.

The flames in the body attacked the dantian and attacked the immortal veins.