As soon as the fire of Nirvana appeared, the clone trembled a little, obviously because the witch qi inside encountered such a high temperature and began to riot a little.

Yang Ran didn't care about the movement of the iQue clone, and with a flick of his palm, the fire of Nirvana flew out, wrapping the clone in front of him.

As soon as the flames wrapped the clone, the latter trembled violently, and the already illusory body quickly faded.

"Childe, lower the temperature. Keep the flame below a certain temperature, otherwise the clone will be incinerated. As long as you calm down and don't be disturbed at all, with your ability to control fire, you should be able to do it. The soft voice of the fairy in the dream reminded Yang Ran faintly.

Yang Ran's fingers moved slightly, and the flames surrounding the clone suddenly slowly became much dimmer, and then the temperature slowly dropped.

And as the temperature of the Nirvana Fire dropped, the doppelganger's trembling slowed down slightly, but there were still subtle signs of trembling.

Yang Ran's mind maintained a state of no distractions, slowly suppressing the temperature of the flame.

As the flames decreased, the various subtle reactions from the doppelganger were also transmitted back to his mind, and then he lightningly determined the most suitable temperature.

This is an extremely difficult operation, which requires extremely harsh control over the flames, after all, under the tempering of the fire of Nirvana, the clone is slowly improving, and Yang Ran must also control the temperature of the flame, which increases with the increase in the doppelganger's endurance capacity.

In this way, he must constantly adjust the temperature of the Nirvana Fire in order to achieve the effect of tempering.

Such an efficient control is extremely consuming of spiritual spirits, even with Yang Ran's perseverance, he can clearly feel that a sense of tiredness spreads throughout his body.

However, although it was extremely energy-consuming, it had to be said that Yang Ran's control over the fire of Nirvana had reached a fairly perfect point.

The original illusory clone is now gradually becoming solidified under the tempering of the fire of Nirvana.

Although this speed is extremely slow, if it is seen by those who are cultivating the iQue clone of the Green Snake Clan, I am afraid that even their jaws will fall off on the spot.

This kind of speed, although it seems slow, is already extremely terrifying, compared to this, the speed at which they have worked so hard to find the power of heaven and earth to temper their clones is almost like a turtle crawling.

Seeing that Yang Ran had a slight reminder, he entered the rhythm and began to refine the iQue clone, and the immortal in the dream also smiled slightly, and then slowly disappeared from the trace.

So, in the depths of the ancient forest, the two Yang Ran sat cross-legged face to face.

A solemn face, fingers flicking, and flames continued to shoot out.

A whole body was wrapped in invisible flames, and the illusory body, in the flames, quietly fluctuated slightly.

And with the continuous refining of the flames, faintly, there was also a trace of extremely faint flames, which slowly merged into the clone, so that there were a few more invisible flames in the illusory body.

The night, in the cultivation of the contemplative heart, slowly dissipated.

When a ray of morning light poured down in the sky, Yang Ran by the fire also slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint tiredness in his eyes.

The consumption of his energy this night was no less than a desperate battle with others.

"The tempering of this doppelganger is really difficult, after a night, it is only to advance to the spirit vein realm, at this rate, if you want to become a great success, I don't know what year Ma Yue, the fugue phantom body, is worthy of being the treasure of the town clan known as the green snake clan. ”

Standing up from the ground, Yang Ran couldn't help but sigh lightly and muttered.

"Childe, this iQue clone is already difficult to temper, and you can temper it to such a point in just a few days, it is also with the help of the fire of Nirvana, if it were someone else, it would be absolutely impossible. The fairy in the dream also said softly and comfortingly.

Yang Ran also understood this truth, but he was still a little helpless when he thought of refining to Dacheng and not knowing the Year of the Monkey.

Cleaning up his mood at the moment, he put the corpse puppet into the space spirit ring: "Let's go, now most of the contestants have rushed to the core area, I have been delayed here for many days, don't fall behind......"

Saying this, Yang Ran didn't hesitate, his body moved, and he went straight to the north of the ancient forest.

The barren ancient forest is unusually vast and vast, but after nearly an hour of flight, it is still impossible to see the core area to the north, and the taste of vicissitudes and loneliness has always lingered under the nose, making people's hearts become heavy.

Along the way, Yang Ran met many contestants, and everyone was heading straight to the core area in the north.

However, although he met a lot of contestants, Yang Ran did not slow down because of this, everyone wanted to obtain the treasures of heaven and earth to complete the task, and they coveted each other, and walking with them was not only inefficient, but caused all kinds of trouble.

And along the way, Yang Ran also encountered many fierce demon beasts.

These demon beasts are indeed as the fairy in the dream said, they have the blood of some ancient demon beasts, all of them are fierce and incomparable, during which Yang Ran has been attacked many times, but fortunately, his speed has not been slowed down.

Along the way, Yang Ran also discovered some miracle medicines that were quite rare in the outside world, but he did not stop because of this.

Although these things are rare, they are far from reaching the point of impressing him, and he understands that the real treasure is in the core area of the barren ancient forest, and some things on the periphery can only be regarded as ordinary in his eyes.

And under Yang Ran's full speed on the road, the sky quickly became darker, and faintly, some cold air gradually poured out of the sky.

"Sneer......"

Yang Ran, who was flying at full speed, suddenly stopped, and looked at the dark sky with a slight frown, and in front of him, there was a gray-black cold wind, enveloping the entire world.

This strange demonic wind, even with the strength of his physical body, felt a tingling sensation.

This was somewhat similar to the Demon Wind Array encountered in Shitai before, but it was clear that compared to the Yin Wind here, that Demon Wind Array was not worth mentioning.

"I didn't expect that the Reckless Ancient Forest actually had the existence of a bone-eroding demon wind. The dream fairy looked at the cold air in the sky, and suddenly said with some surprise.

"Bone Eater? ......" Yang Ran was slightly stunned, he stretched out his palm, and indeed felt a trace of blade-like wind permeating the air, and in that wind, there was a cold chill to the bone.

"A man-made powerful method, this bone-eroding demon wind is extremely ruthless, if it is affected, even the bones can be corroded away, generally speaking, only those big families can use it to protect the family disciples. The Dream Fairy explained.

"It's actually artificial......" Yang Ran's face changed, what kind of strong man can change the weather like this?

(End of chapter)