"What I have decided cannot be changed! I can't let you!" Zhuo Bufan said firmly, firm in his heart, and firm in his will.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the white flames rose high, breaking through the ice crystals in an instant, and then, the white phantom of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was the spirit of Snow Spirit.

"As long as I can spare Xue'er's life, I am willing to sacrifice my spirit!" Xue Ling couldn't wait to show his attitude as soon as he appeared, although he was still a teenager, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was facing a warrior who sacrificed his life.

Snow Spirit was born from the soul of the flower essence and the purity of the snow mountain, and is deeply benevolent!

The demon king and the big fish were speechless in surprise, they never thought that there would be such a strange scene in alchemy, and it was indeed a soul alchemist, worthy of being the most mysterious alien in the cultivation world, not only the chaotic soul fire was magical and mysterious, but the heaven and earth in the palm of the hand were also a world realm, and the soul of this alchemy material could appear one by one, and someone also made everyone completely shocked.

"Okay!" Zhuo Bufan replied simply, his face expressionless, he tried his best to maintain his cruel appearance, and then the white phantom gradually dissolved and diffused in the pale white chaotic soul fire, and the young man was in it with an indescribable serenity and peace.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound, and when the white phantom completely dissolved into the white flames, suddenly a little golden light floated up from the white flames, fluttering in the wind, like stars, illuminating everyone's faces.

"Buddha's fate. Xu Lao suddenly sighed and said, "What you give, you get!"

Although Xue Ling gave his life, he did not have to worry about his future, and believed that with the guidance of the Buddha, he would enjoy a pure land.

But. This is also thanks to the mercy of Zhuo Bufan's subordinates, otherwise, under the refining of the Chaos Soul Fire, nothing can really exist.

"I don't seem to have told you when you knew the truth. Xu Lao said loudly, a little embarrassed.

"Just now. "Zhuo Bufan, if the Buddha is calcined, Zhuo Bufan, who is alchemist, can also enjoy certain benefits, assisted by soul merits, but Zhuo Bufan doesn't seem to accept Xu Lao's kindness.

Then his expression was cold. Zhuo Bufan suddenly exerted his strength, and the faint golden glow disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"Boy, you're really crazy, you've been with Nerve Huang for too long, and you've become a psychopath!" Xu Lao wanted to roar and scold Zhuo Bufan. But he didn't, he just buried this sentence deep in his heart.

Everyone. All have the dignity of independence and freedom.

An alchemist is a butcher in a sense. Zhuo Bufan's move is equivalent to putting down the butcher's knife, but the "butcher" who wants to put down the butcher's knife is not the only one in the alchemy world, nor is he the first.

It is really not easy to let go of the Buddha's fate. It's like when you're hungry and you see a piece of bread.

"Afan!" Mo Xiaoye's soul fluctuated involuntarily, as if she could see some shiny substance in the eyes of the person she had condensed. Tears!

The reflection of the white flame dances in the watery eyes, no longer ruthless, no longer cruel, and extremely charming.

Nerve yellow, on the other hand, is silent.

Zhuo Bufan ignored the confusion of the big fish and the demon king, and suddenly compressed the spirit energy of the snow spirit into the size of a pigeon's egg, condensed it on his fingertips, and then, he shouted, like a witch dancing the great god, dancing his waist, and a quaint alchemy furnace appeared in front of the big fish and the demon king out of thin air.

The jaws of the big fish and the demon king almost fell to the ground, and they didn't understand why Zhuo Bufan was taking out the alchemy furnace now, and the way of taking it out was still so weird, but for Zhuo Bufan's actions, they didn't dare to disturb, let alone ask, lest they disrupt Zhuo Bufan's steps.

"Smack!"

Zhuo Bufan smashed the snow spirit spirit into the alchemy furnace, and the chaotic soul fire flashed suddenly, roaring and rushing into the alchemy furnace wall, and the fire light emitted from the furnace wall dragged a long phantom shadow in the fog on the snowy mountain.

Zhuo Bufan stared at the churning flames in the alchemy furnace with full attention, at this time, his face was already slightly pale, densely covered with beads of sweat, and the long-term blessing of the Chaos Soul Fire made Zhuo Bufan feel a little unbearable, although Zhuo Bufan had now cultivated to the peak of the fake spirit, but the difficulty of refining the pill this time was greater than he imagined.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he watched the snow spirit spirit in the alchemy furnace shrink continuously, and after a while, Zhuo Bufan also put the deep-sea blood coral into the Dan furnace, the deep-sea blood coral has been more than a thousand years old, and it is just the best material to neutralize the snow spirit spirit.

As soon as the dark red blood coral was thrown into the alchemy furnace, the flames fluttered up, dancing along the surface pattern of the alchemy furnace, and the firepower that penetrated the alchemy furnace was like a fire dragon, sweeping the blood coral, Zhuo Bufan's expression became a little more solemn, his soul perception was increased to the maximum, and he tried his best to compress the temperature of the flame, and his eyes passed through the Dan furnace like an "ice mirror", staring at the blood coral suspended in the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, the alchemy furnace has become "transparent", which is a feature of the alchemist's strength to go further—soul power induction.

Under the perspective of soul power, the flames churned for a while, and the blood coral finally began to transform, first the main body gradually turned into powder, and then the blood-like liquid was like a net, wrapping the snow spirit spirit, and finally fused into a light red viscous liquid.

"Wait a minute, you're almost at your limit!" Xu Lao suddenly reminded in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan's shoulders that were trying to maintain balance couldn't help but loosen a little, only to feel that his body seemed to be out of strength, his whole body was sore, I don't know when Lu Dao was, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for breath, and the demon king and the big fish beside him were all worried, wanting to help, but they didn't know how to help, and they didn't even dare to say a word, no one knew what would happen if the Lu Dao alchemist was disturbed, and if he stopped halfway.

Smiled bitterly and shook his head, Zhuo Bufan finally understood how wrong his original idea was, in his impression, when Xu Lao refined this kind of elixir, he just stretched out his palm and burned it casually, without using an alchemy furnace at all, and then let countless people go crazy about the elixir easily baked, the process was so simple and easy, that Zhuo Bufan thought that refining this elixir would definitely be easy and happy, but now when he really did it, he realized that what the hell is this elixir, refining is more tiring than a migrant worker who is doing coolies。

You must know that Lu Dao, now he still has the existence of an alchemy furnace!

If there was no alchemy furnace, maybe Zhuo Bufan would have died by now.

But now I understand, it seems that it is a little late, and there is no turning back from the bow.

Xu Lao's reminder was actually fucking deliberate, to make him feel the real pain!

Tiredness, real exertion is only when you feel it.

"Endurance is a symbol of confidence!" said Nerve Huang in a scholarly tone, as if in response to Xu Lao's reminder.

"Damn! Tolstoy!" Zhuo Bufan sighed speechlessly.

Then he scolded bitterly: "Get out! I don't have a backache when I stand and talk!"

Nerves, there is still a lot of courage behind Tolstoy's words, it takes enough courage to stop, to act at an inopportune time, not bravery, but the performance of cowards and weaklings, and this statement cannot be used at all at this time.

Now, is it time to stop?

"Ahh

"Die!" Mo Xiaoye roared, and a flying kick kicked Nerves Huang to the wall in the corner.

Zhuo Bufan could only sigh depressedly, Nerve Huang and Xu Lao hid in the corner and snickered, as if to prove how great he was, this approach was not a lack of morality, but really helping Zhuo Bufan to work hard and work his bones......

"What a compliment!"

Zhuo Bufan sat in front of the alchemy furnace and began to continue alchemy. If you believe it, you're bored.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the white flames in front of him, Zhuo Bufan nodded solemnly, and continued to throw several materials into the alchemy furnace, the fire was controlled at a constant temperature, and after ten minutes of smoking, several materials had turned into small black crystals in the alchemy furnace,

Then the alchemy furnace began to turn red, and the walls of the furnace were even more red, and the small black crystals quickly melted into the dark red viscous liquid.

"After all kinds of materials are refined, the resistance of the refined substances to the chaotic soul fire is different, so the soul fire power that penetrates must be different, it can penetrate every corner of the liquid pill, if you need low temperature, you must suppress the soul fire to control the firepower, and where you need high temperature, you must let go of the suppression and increase the temperature of the flame, this is the most difficult part of refining the life and creation pill......" Xu Lao suddenly jumped out again, looking at Zhuo Bufan, who was sweating profusely, and Yin Yin said the key secret of refining with concern.

Zhuo Bufan licked his dry lips and said, "If you know the Tao, you will know the Tao, is it so easy to use your heart and use your heart?"

Zhuo Bufan felt that his soul power was overdrawn, and he couldn't help but be very dissatisfied with Xu Lao's request.

"Bump!"

As soon as the flower words fell, the firepower of a cluster of soul fire suddenly danced uncontrollably, almost burning the liquid in the alchemy furnace.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sweat coldly, desperately suppressing the soul fire, now is the last moment of alchemy, Zhuo Bufan doesn't want to fall short.

"Forget it, use it all!" Xu Lao said, this time he is really helping Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan will have this situation, because it will reach the point where the oil is exhausted, and the soul power is almost used up, so naturally it can no longer provide detailed soul perception, so that the specific situation of the elixir in the alchemy furnace is no longer meticulous, and it will cause a cluster of soul fire penetration to get out of control. (To be continued......)

PS: Is there a referral ticket?