For this reason, Ye Haoran hurriedly swallowed the three three-grade pills hidden under the tip of his tongue into his abdomen, and quickly refined them, so that Ye Haoran also felt that his Yuan Spirit power had recovered to as much as fifty percent.

At this point, Ye Haoran once again increased the investment of his Yuan Spirit power, and at the same time raised the temperature of the Burning Sky Flame again, and then he could hear that in the alchemy furnace, the liquid was as if it was boiling, and there was a "grunt" sound, and as the hot gas came out, the volume of the liquid began to slowly decrease, but it also became more and more viscous.

Two months later, when the mass of liquid shrank to almost the size of an adult's fist and was about to condense, the seal in Ye Haoran's hand changed again, dividing the mass of liquid into fifteen balls according to equal parts, like the size of an adult's finger egg, almost solidifying liquid.

And at this moment, Ye Haoran's own Yuan Spirit power was as much as ten percent. Therefore, Ye Haoran swallowed the remaining three Sanpin pills into his stomach again, and under the rapid refining, he restored his Yuan Spirit power to as much as thirty percent.

But Ye Haoran frowned because of this, because he felt that the power of this three-percent yuan spirit was no longer enough to support the successful refining of the five-liter pill.

"What should I do? Could it be that I want to swallow the Mixed Yuan Spirit Pill that Hua Feng gave him?" Ye Haoran secretly considered in his heart.

But when Ye Haoran was thinking about this, because of his distraction, a cloud of liquid in the alchemy furnace instantly turned into ashes, seeing this scene, Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about taking out the Mixed Yuan Spirit Pill. Instead, he continuously output the power of his remaining three percent yuan spirits, and concentrated on condensing the only fourteen five-liter pills left.

As for the problem of whether the power of the Yuan Spirit is enough, Ye Haoran has no time to think about it, and now he can only look at it step by step.

Two months later, when he saw that the fourteen masses of liquid had been condensed into fourteen irregularly shaped white pills, even if Ye Haoran was careful in his calculations, the power of the Yuan Spirit in his whole body had already reached the verge of exhaustion.

At this point, the feeling of powerlessness coming out of his body made Ye Haoran's consciousness a little blurred, as if he was going to be drowsy. At this level, no matter how amazing Ye Haoran's perseverance is, it is a little unbearable. But he couldn't separate a trace of his mind to take the Mixed Yuan Spirit Pill, and there was only one consequence of doing so, that is, all the fourteen five-liter pills were turned into ashes, so that he would "lose everything".

And just when the last trace of Yuan Spirit power in Ye Haoran's body was exhausted, the shape of the fourteen pills was slightly smoother, but there was still some distance from Cheng Dan.

At this point, the incomparably weak feeling coming out of his body made Ye Haoran feel that his body was as heavy as carrying a mountain, and the power of the Yuan Spirit that was input into the alchemy furnace was about to dissipate, and the arm he pointed to the alchemy furnace was also weak, and it slid down a little.

And at this moment, two muffled sounds of "bang bang" came out of the alchemy furnace, and the two five-liter pills that were about to be refined instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Give me a !! to refine."

As soon as these words came out, dazzling starlight flashed on Ye Haoran's back and forehead, and they were connected one by one, and a strange and mysterious pattern appeared, which looked like a star map.

And at the moment when this picture appeared again, Ye Haoran's body instantly emerged with a rich and condensed Yuan Spirit power, feeling that his body became light again, Ye Haoran gritted his teeth and vigorously injected these Yuan Spirit powers into the alchemy furnace.

As soon as the power of the Yuan Spirit entered, the flames of the Burning Sky rose, and the twelve five-liter pills on it also began to rotate rapidly, and the shape became more and more sleek.

This was Ye Haoran's big gamble, because he knew that often when his Yuan Spirit power was exhausted or pushed to the extreme, the starlight pattern would appear. It seems that Ye Haoran won the bet this time, and the appearance of the starlight pattern once again gave him plenty of strength.

In this way, after persisting for three months, the starlight pattern that appeared on Ye Haoran's body had disappeared, and the power of the Yuan Spirit in his body had once again reached the moment of exhaustion.

However, this time, Ye Haoran showed a very confident look, because the shape of the twelve five-liter pills in the alchemy furnace was already very smooth, and the next moment, I saw Ye Haoran put his hands into palms and pushed towards the alchemy furnace, and the twelve five-liter pills stopped rotating instantly, and then a rich and ten-strong Dan fragrance came out.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the twelve five-liter pills suddenly jumped up, smashed open the furnace cover, and rose to the sky, instantly knocking out twelve holes in the formation set up around the alchemy room, and then directly penetrated the door of the alchemy room, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Ye Haoran hurriedly put away the Burning Sky Flame, took out the token, looked up and opened the door of the alchemy room, only to see that the top of the assessment hall had disappeared, and it was not broken by the twelve five-liter pills, and the place where the top of the hall disappeared was very smooth, as if it had been opened in advance.

At the same time, Ye Haoran also saw the sky covered with thunderclouds, and with the sound of a thunderbolt, the twelve five-liter pills flew up, as if they were about to pierce the thunderclouds.

"Not good!" Ye Haoran shouted, and was about to fly to grab the twelve five-liter pills. Because he knew that these twelve five-liter pills couldn't support the power of that thunder tribulation at all. But as soon as he got up, because the power of the Yuan Spirit was about to be exhausted, his feet were weak and he sat down on the ground.

And just as Ye Haoran saw that the twelve five-liter pills were about to be buried in the thunderclouds, pieces of bluestone quickly condensed around the twelve five-liter pills, and wrapped them all and suspended them in the sky.

And the next moment, I saw Hua Feng appear instantly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he instantly put away the twelve five-liter pills wrapped in bluestone.

Then, I saw Hua Feng looking down at Ye Haoran in the alchemy room with an incredulous expression. Then he suddenly looked up at the thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun. At the same time, dozens of old men from Danyang Valley appeared around Hua Feng. Without waiting for Hua Feng to say anything, he took out his magic weapon, and his follower Hua Feng flew into the thundercloud.

With the continuous "crackling" sound in the thunderclouds, Ye Haoran, who was sitting in the alchemy room, also breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to sit on the spot, closed his eyes and secretly operated the Evergreen Gong, recovering his Yuan Spirit power.

And with the appearance of that thundercloud, most of the disciples of Danyang Valley also appeared in various places in Danyang Valley again, and everyone looked up at the terrifying thundercloud and opened their mouths wide.

Among them, I saw that the blue-haired Fan Jingyu also appeared on the top of her third peak, she looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, couldn't help biting her lip, and then looked down in the direction of the assessment hall, she knew that this time she lost to someone again......