Ouyang Qingcheng suddenly pointed at an object in the purple flame and said excitedly, "It's the one calling me."
As Ye Yang and Chu Yanran spoke, Ouyang Qingcheng looked forward with her fingers, and saw a round object floating quietly in the purple flames.
The round ball was only over a foot long and looked like the egg of some kind of animal, but it didn't waver at all.
Ye Yang took out a medium-grade treasure-level weapon from the ring and threw it into the purple flames. In less than a breath, the weapon began to melt and then slowly disappeared.
The three of them couldn't help but feel horrified. This flame was so terrifying. Even a middle-grade treasure couldn't hold it for even one breath.
"Let me try." Ouyang Qingcheng bit her silver teeth, her whole body's true energy exploded, and she slowly walked towards the purple flame.
"Be careful," Ye Yang warned. He stretched out his palms and prepared to rescue. Although Ouyang Qingcheng was a fire spirit, this purple flame was too terrifying. Even the Lord-level powerful might not be able to resist it.
"Bang"
The purple flame came into contact with the flames emanating from Ouyang Qingcheng's body, and exploded like gunpowder, and Ouyang Qingcheng was immediately knocked away.
Ye Yang quickly reached out to catch Ouyang Qingcheng, checked briefly, and found that Ouyang Qingcheng had not been harmed, so he felt relieved.
Ouyang Qingcheng said bitterly, "This purple flame is repelling the flame I condensed, and I can't go in."
Seeing this treasure but not being able to get it would make anyone unwilling, and Ouyang Qingcheng was no exception.
Ye Yang waved his hand, and Long Yuan Sword appeared, using his spiritual power to control Long Yuan Sword into the purple flame.
After entering the purple flame, Long Yuan Sword made a soft sound, and it seemed that there was no danger of damage.
However, Ye Yang felt that his spiritual power was disappearing rapidly. This terrifying purple flame was actually rapidly consuming his spiritual power.
Ye Yang did not dare to neglect, and urged the Longyuan Sword to fly towards the strange egg, trying to drag the strange egg out.
But when the Longyuan Sword was about to touch the strange egg, a strange force bounced the Longyuan Sword away. Three consecutive attempts ended in failure.
However, Ye Yang's spiritual power was consumed rapidly at this time, so he quickly took back the Long Yuan Sword, otherwise his spiritual power would be exhausted and the Long Yuan Sword would be in danger.
In just a few breaths, Ye Yang's vast spiritual power was almost exhausted. This purple flame was really weird.
Ouyang Qingcheng saw that even Ye Yang couldn't get it, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a forced smile appeared on her face and said, "Forget it, maybe it has no chance of being with me, let's go out, it's too dangerous here."
Ye Yang remained unmoved, staring at the purple flames without blinking. No one knew what he was thinking.
Seeing that Ye Yang was deep in thought, thinking that Ye Yang was feeling sorry for him, Ouyang Qingcheng pulled Ye Yang and cheered up, "It's okay, Ye Yang, let's go somewhere else to try our luck."
Ouyang Qingcheng was afraid that Ye Yang would be stubborn and that he would be injured by the terrifying purple flames, so he simply gave up on this thing that he longed for so much.
Suddenly Ye Yang came back to his senses and said seriously, "Qingcheng, I have a way, I don't know if it's feasible or not."
"Really? Tell me," Ouyang Qingcheng's beautiful eyes lit up and she said anxiously.
"I think you need to refine these flames and resonate with them before you can get that strange egg," Ye Yang said.
"Refining?" Ouyang Qingcheng looked at the terrifying purple flame, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. If it is as Ye Yang said, he can refine it, and he can master such a flame when facing the enemy in the future, that is simply too great.
Horrible.
"Ye Yang, I'm afraid this method is very dangerous. The purple flames here are extremely weird and may harm the origin of Qingcheng." Chu Yanran said with a solemn face, obviously thinking that Ye Yang's method was a bit risky.
"Haha, if Qingcheng was alone, I would definitely not let her take risks. But if I let the two of us work together to cooperate with her in refining, it would be different," Ye Yang said confidently.
"Us?" Chu Yanran was a little confused, and Ouyang Qingcheng was also confused.
Ye Yang smiled and said, "Fire defeats metal, metal defeats wood, and wood creates fire. Qingcheng absorbs the purple flame and transforms it to Yanran, and then Yanran transforms it to me. I use the power of wood to deflect the fire back, so that we become one
Circulation, as long as you control your strength well, there shouldn’t be any problems.”
Ouyang Qingcheng and Chu Yanran looked at Ye Yang with surprise on their faces, clapped their hands and praised, "Ye Yang, you are so smart. You can also come up with such a method."
"Haha, this is just a preliminary idea. Whether it works or not still needs practice. Let's get started. Try to be careful at the beginning and absorb as little as possible," Ye Yang instructed.
The two women nodded quickly, Ouyang Qingcheng stood in front, and Chu Yanran stood behind her, with a pair of jade hands firmly attached to her back.
Ye Yang reached out and put his hand on Chu Yanran's jade back. He felt that the two girls were a little nervous and couldn't help but joked, "Yanran, your skin is so tender and smooth, you can feel it through your clothes."
Chu Yanran suddenly blushed and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, be serious."
After Ye Yang's teasing, the two of them immediately relaxed a lot, and Ye Yang said, "Let's get started."
Ouyang Qingcheng looked at the purple flames in front of her with a serious face. She stretched out her jade hand and slowly formed a vortex, drawing part of the purple flames into her body.
After the flame entered Ouyang Qingcheng's body, it immediately ignited her original fire and began to cause rejection.
At this time, Chu Yanran's true energy output formed a bridge with Ouyang Qingcheng, and all of Ouyang Qingcheng's true energy began to flow towards Chu Yanran.
Whether it was the true essence or the inhaled flames, they were all left behind without any reservation.
"call"
When a large amount of Ouyang Qingcheng's true energy poured into Ouyang Chu Yanran's body, she suddenly felt like she was in a furnace, and at the same time, the purple flame followed, as if it was going to burn her up.
Suddenly, the terrifying high temperature in her body was sucked away by a strong suction force, and at the same time, a softer force of flames came.
Chu Yanran hurriedly passed the power of the soft flame to Ouyang Qingcheng. Ouyang Qingcheng, who had originally consumed all her true energy, was filled with vitality after being nourished by this true energy.
"Continue" Ye Yang's voice came from behind. After this cooperation, the three of them all mastered the rhythm and started a new round of refining.
Until after three rounds, Ye Yang asked Ouyang Qingcheng to store the purple flame filtered by Ye Yang each time, slowly replacing the original power of the flame.
With the combination of Ye Yangmu's power, the terrifying purple flames finally became less violent and became slightly gentler.
At this time, the purple flame was not so difficult to control for Ouyang Qingcheng, who had a fire spirit body.
The flames in Ouyang Qingcheng's dantian were slowly replaced by purple flames. After more than an hour, a small group of purple flames finally appeared in Ouyang Qingcheng's dantian.
This made Ouyang Qingcheng ecstatic. With this little fire, in the future, even if she did not continue to absorb the purple flame in front of her, as long as she cultivated it carefully, she could develop it into her own original fire.
"Speed up"
The three people are now connected with their true energy, like a circle of reincarnation. Ye Yang knows Ouyang Qingcheng's situation very well, and can now speed up the operation.
The vortex in Ouyang Qingcheng's hand gradually increased, more and more purple flames were absorbed, and the purple flames in Ouyang Qingcheng's dantian became larger and more intense.
…
Just when they were refining the purple flame, they were outside Nirvana, where Ye Yang fought.
Now the stone tablet set up by Ye Yang has been smashed by Jiao Hongjiang, Lang Tianping's wolf head has also been taken away, and the people watching the fun have dispersed long ago.
But today a group of people suddenly came. They were not wearing special clothes, they were all wearing black cloaks, making it difficult for people to see their faces clearly.
One person looked at the battlefield carefully, then came to the smashed stone tablet and looked at some remaining writings on it.
The man murmured to himself, "It's really strange. Originally, the Sirius clan was led to deal with Ye Yang. Unexpectedly, an ancestor was killed halfway, which completely disrupted the plan."
This person is none other than Zhu Heng, the young master of the Shenyin Sect, who is the mastermind of all this. But when he saw the script he had planned, something unexpected happened.
"Young Master, how could there be such a coincidence? Do you think it is possible that this Ye Yang is the same person as the man in purple?" a Shenyin Sect disciple asked.
Zhu Heng shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Although Ye Yang is hard for me to see through, I've seen all his battles. He uses a gun, so it's impossible for him to send out such a fierce sword intent."
"But this Ye Yang is also a spiritual practitioner. Doesn't he have a spiritual sword in his hand?" asked the Shenyin Sect disciple.
Zhu Heng said slightly dissatisfied, "Are you questioning my inference?"
"Young Master, please calm down, I don't dare," the disciple immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said with fear.
"Hmph, that Ye Yang is a spiritual and martial arts practitioner, but when have you ever heard of a spiritual practitioner who can use sword intent and fight with a sword?" Zhu Heng snorted coldly.
Everyone on the mainland knows that spiritual practitioners use their spirits to control swords. Spiritual swords fly all over the sky, and their attacks are sharp and unstoppable. I have never heard of that spiritual practitioner who wields a sword to kill people.
"The young master is wise, but the villain realizes his mistake."
Zhu Heng obviously didn't want to waste time on this topic and asked, "Is there any news about the silver-haired woman you were asked to hunt down?"
The expression of the Shenyin Sect disciple changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Back to Young Master, that silver-haired woman is actually very powerful in combat, and can also activate the ancestral weapon to protect the body. We lost nine people, but she still ran away."
"
"A bunch of trash," Zhu Heng cursed angrily, then took a deep breath and said, "Now, the plan has changed. Let's keep a low profile for a while, and we can't show up anymore."
Zhu Heng looked at the battlefield. Suddenly, a vertical eye suddenly appeared in his normally normal pupils, which looked extremely strange. "Grandpa, who are you?" (To be continued)