After being silent for a long time, Ji Fei nodded slowly, thinking about it in his heart, there was really no reason to get rid of the Ghost Li Daozun, so he said: "I, Ji Fei, swear here, I will never hurt his life after giving the Ghost Li Daozun snake marrow today, Chrysostom Yuyan, the demons in my heart are ......."

After seeing Ji Fei swearing to the demons in his heart, the ghost Li Daozun on the side was suddenly silent, and said slowly after a long time: "Boy, xiexie, you let the old man go, if the old man does not die in the future, he will be grateful." ”

"Forget it, with your appearance of not being a human or a ghost, I don't know if you will live in the future...... Ji Fei said with a smile.

Ghost Li Daozun also shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

......

In the cave the size of two or three houses, the temperature at this time reached a terrifying level, but the figure of the ghost Daozun had already curled up in a storage bag, his body shrunk, and the soul body that was originally as black as splashing ink was as faint as a cloud of smoke at this time, and it seemed that it would disappear in an instant in the next moment.

Ji Fei sat cross-legged, his face was slightly pale, and with every time he exhaled, a trace of pure spiritual power rolled out of his body.

A flame as large as the canopy of a car burned in front of Ji Fei, although this flame was just an ordinary fire, but inside this flame was a snake horn that was like a cow's thigh.

Ji Fei is refining the Teng Snake Snake Horn, although the way of refining is broad and profound, Ji Fei can't go deep into its essence, but the most basic fire sacrifice refining he can still do. Since there is no heaven and earth spiritual fire, only some of the most basic flames can be used for sacrifice.

Three days had passed, but the snake horn in the flame seemed to be the same, but only the cultivator Ji Fei could feel that the snake horn was undergoing a strange change.

Through his divine sense, Ji Fei could feel that the snake horn was undergoing a slight change from the origin, although it seemed that the snake horn was still as hard as iron, but only Ji Fei knew that the snake horn had turned into a puddle of pus at this moment.

The ghost on the side was even more depressed, three days ago, there were occasionally a few faint voices of inquiry, but for three days, he curled up in the storage bag without making a sound.

A generation of Ghost Dao Supremes has now become such a point, the world is unpredictable, nothing more than this.

Ji Fei believed that if he couldn't refine the snake marrow in the next seven days, I am afraid that the ghost Dao Zun would really return to the dust of heaven and earth from now on......

The questioner, life and death, the most ruthless person in the world is the difference between life and death!

Ji Fei sighed softly, suppressed the wave in his heart, and then paid more attention to refining the snake horn.

Another day, the indestructible snake horn finally softened under the heat of thousands of degrees, and now it looked like a ball of dough......

The firelight shone on Ji Fei's face, reflecting his face like a sunset, although in the environment of thousands of degrees, Ji Fei's originally clean and dry forehead finally burst into beads of sweat at this moment.

It's another day, the original "dough" has turned into "noodle soup" at the moment, looking at the snake horn that has finally liquefied in front of him, Ji Fei's heart has no sadness or joy......

Three days later, Ji Fei could no longer feel his presence, as if he had merged into the flames......

Although he was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the spiritual power consumed by refining the snake horn was far greater than that consumed by absorbing and transforming, and in the past eight days, he relied on his accumulation and potential.

As the saying goes, Lu Yao knows horsepower, and Ji Fei, who seems to be unconscious at this moment, finally understands that the real test of a person's perseverance is not a big battle, but the way of sacrifice in front of him.

This is like the relationship between the battlefield and the expedition, the hardest and most tiring thing is not the war, but the endless cultivation.

But at this moment, Ji Fei felt this state......

On the ninth day, the fluid had not changed radically, but it had shrunk by more than half.

Ji Fei's forehead was sweating like rain, but at this moment, he had no sorrow or joy, no joy or sorrow for himself, his state of mind finally reached a wonderful point, just like an old monk facing the wall for ten years, he was enlightened, and his heart was not distracted.

This feeling is really mysterious, Ji Fei can feel the flowers and stones around him, these are as if they are vivid, very clear.

A trace of vague breath slowly but incomparably peaceful overflowed from Ji Fei's snort......

On the tenth day, the temperature in the cave finally had a hint of a drop in temperature, but in front of Ji Fei was ten crystalline and moist, pearl-like droplets floating.

Although it was just a simple sacrifice, refining the impurities in it with yang fire, Ji Fei was also close to prostration at this moment.

Ji Fei's mood was full of joy and sorrow, and he was extremely peaceful, but in his mind, he knew that this sacrifice had been successful, and a huge sense of joy that spontaneously arose in his abdomen, and then disappeared.

Ten days of work, worthy of it......

"The most terrible thing in the world is that you don't use work, and the most terrible thing is that after hard work, it is useless, fortunately, God has always treated me well" A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Fei's mouth, but when he saw him gently, most of the ten drops of snake marrow flew towards the black shadow of the Ghost Daozun......

At this moment, Ji Fei felt a little like the Buddha pinching flowers and smiling, and his heart seemed to be able to accommodate heaven and earth.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth was quite hideous, and after a while, an extremely terrible ghost howl came from the mouth of the Ghost Daozun......

Seeing this, Ji Fei smiled slightly and nodded invisibly.

That's it. ”

Ghost Li Daozun was able to shout out with the strength, and it seemed that not only did he not die, but he also recovered a lot.

Later, when he saw Ji Fei casually, a trace of pure spiritual power came out of his palm, but there were dots of colorful light between the spiritual powers.

Spiritual power is shrouded in the figure of the Ghost Powerful Dao Zun, this is Ji Fei's help to the Ghost Powerful Dao Zun, with his current soul body, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the huge pure power in the snake marrow.

......

Floating in front of Ji Fei is three drops of extremely pure snake marrow, Ji Fei seems to have seen as if he has not seen, at this time he is like an old monk in his meditation, only a trace of gossamer remains on his body, and suddenly it seems that life is passing, but when he takes a closer look, he finds that this stunned state contains endless vitality.

Exhale slowly......

Ji Fei's heart is as calm as the undisturbed water of a lake, clear but full of vitality, far from being comparable to a pool of stagnant water.

Looking at Ji Fei at this moment, but seeing that his side seemed to be rolling waves, the pure spiritual power between heaven and earth poured into his dantian like flowing water, although the flowing water was fierce, but Ji Fei was calm, and there was no slightest wave in his heart.

This is a wonderful artistic conception like an epiphany, and the probability of being able to produce this feeling when you breathe it out is even more inaudible than that of an extremely rare epiphany.

Ji Fei's brows stretched, but his heart was like a mirror, he knew that this feeling was not for no reason, and it was definitely not for no reason that this wonderful artistic conception would appear.

At this moment, if someone can look inside Ji Fei's dantian, they will be greatly surprised, but seeing Ji Fei's dantian is like a hundred acres of fertile land that has suffered a great drought, but at this moment it is cracked everywhere, miserable, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a scar on the skin, and at a glance, I feel a cold breath from the bottom of my heart.

But Ji Fei's face was calm, as if he hadn't seen it.

All this is caused by the Divine Tree Against the Heavens!

Ji Fei has a blind belief in the Heaven-Defying Divine Tree, and this kind of Heaven-defying Divine Artifact is by no means something that the current Ji Fei can control.

Moreover, Ji Fei didn't feel a trace of palpitations when he encountered a catastrophe at all, on the contrary, Ji Fei felt that there was a liliang in the dry dantian.

This is a feeling of "life", in which there is vigor and no trace of death!

Still like an old monk settled, Ji Fei dealt with it safely, and looked at what kind of great changes this anti-heavenly divine wood had.

Slowly exhaling every breath of spiritual energy, these spiritual energy did not hesitate without a trace of sluggishness, and turned into pure spiritual power, all of which poured into the Heavenly Divine Tree, leaving no trace for Ji Fei.

Ji Fei closed his eyes slightly, but in fact, he secretly peeked at the dantian, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.

The use of the Anti-Heaven Divine Wood is by no means without any price, when the Anti-Heaven Divine Wood was the protector of the Lord on its own, after that, Ji Fei had to use the pure energy pill to nourish the Anti-Heaven Divine Wood every time.

It seems that this is still the case this time.

Moreover, Ji Fei didn't have any energy pills at all this time, and the backlash of this anti-heaven divine wood was really too big, and every inch of the dantian was cracked at the moment, which made people unbearable to look at it suddenly.

But, fortunately, these cracks do not convey a sense of desolation and death, but rather a kind of silence before life. This is the reason why Ji Fei didn't feel palpitations, otherwise, let this anti-heaven divine wood absorb the aura on Ji Fei's body, and if this continues, sooner or later he will be sucked into a piece of meat by the anti-heavenly divine wood.

If it really reaches this point, Ji Fei will pull out the anti-heaven divine wood in his body even if he fights for his life...... Although he also vaguely felt in his heart that such an idea seemed unlikely to come true.

Ji Fei slowly exhaled without a trace of spiritual energy, but all of them turned into spiritual power and poured into the Heavenly Divine Tree at Ji Fei's dantian without any accident.

...... This state lasted for three days.

For three days, the Heaven-Defying Divine Wood was like a huge bottomless pit, swallowing up every trace of spiritual energy he had sucked in.

However, his dantian did not have the slightest spiritual power to nourish him, but he was miserable at this time.

If it used to be a series of cracks, now it seems to be a series of East African rift valleys.

If it weren't for the fact that the dantian still inexplicably maintained a rare sense of vitality, Ji Fei might have really collapsed.

On this day, Ji Fei's face, which was originally settled in the breath, changed in shock, but when he saw the three drops of snake marrow floating in front of him, he suddenly turned straight at this moment, as if he had been stimulated by something, and it was about to explode in the next moment.

Ji Fei's eyes were blazing, staring intently at the void in front of him, but he saw that the three drops of snake marrow in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Bouncing... Boom...

With three slight roars, only Ji Fei was left with a dazed face.