Ye Fan was anxious and quickly reached out to cover his private parts, shouting angrily: "You...you, what are you doing?"
"Let me see how the blood essence is absorbed!"
Shanshan pouted, "It's not bad. I've passed the most painful period. No matter what happens next, don't be surprised."
"It hurts like this, what else could happen?"
Ye Fan was still frightened.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly felt something fall from his face and float directly on the water.
He looked down and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"I...fuck, it's...it's a piece of skin!"
That's right, it's a piece of skin, about the size of a baby's hand. It's very thick, not as thin as the dead skin shed by the body.
Ye Fan quickly touched his face and suddenly felt a stinging pain.
"my face?
! Damn it, this is my face!"
"Ye Fan, I told you, no matter what happens, don't be surprised.
You should adjust your breath well now, and you will be considered qualified after passing the last level."
Shanshan looked at the time and said, "There will be another wave of severe pain that will last longer. Once it passes, your injuries will be almost healed.
If you can't get through it, it's likely to leave irreversible sequelae."
"wipe!"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth secretly, waiting for the last wave of pain to strike at any time.
"Bata, bah..." After waiting for about an hour or two, a heavy roar suddenly came from the four-eyed dragon.
"It hurts...it hurts me to death!
"Siyan, where did it start?"
Ye Fan asked quickly.
"No... Ouch, I can't..." The water in the Four-Eyed Dragon Cauldron began to boil. Ye Fan leaned his head to take a look and found that the liquid on his side should be clear, but it turned red again.
Immediately afterwards, a pungent smell of blood emitted.
"Pfft..." The four-eyed dragon seemed to be in extreme pain. In addition to roaring, his hands and feet also began to struggle.
The arm stretched out from the cauldron, with no skin at all, only bloody muscles and white ligaments.
On those tight muscles, blood continued to overflow.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Ye Fan was shocked.
It has been less than a day since the two of them entered the cauldron.
Shanshan said that the first time she lasted for about two days, too much was too much, and too little was not enough to achieve the best results.
But now even a day has not passed, and the four-eyed dragon can't hold on any longer.
Ye Fan knows the Four-Eyed Dragon very well and knows that he is not the kind of guy who quits halfway because of pain.
He was able to endure the severe pain just now without moving, which shows that his patience and perseverance are not ordinary.
But now, he stretched out his hands and clenched them tightly.
This shows that the pain he is enduring now is several times more severe than before! Hearing the four-eyed dragon's cry of pain, Shanshan walked out of the room, holding a big pig's trotter in her hand, which she couldn't enjoy chewing.
"Well, the quenching of the blood plastic source has almost officially begun.
Hey, four-eyed dragon, it's okay if you struggle and roar, but don't come out!"
Shanshan grinned and said: "When I was at this stage, my mother was forcefully suppressing me so that I couldn't get out of my head. I fainted and couldn't pass out. It was simply worse than death.
You two can only rely on yourselves. With my current strength, I cannot suppress you two."
"Plop, pop..." "Roar... roar..." The four-eyed dragon struggled vigorously and screamed in its throat.
"Bata!"
A bloody dragon tail was thrown out, and all the scales were peeled off.
Shanshan gnawed on the pig's trotters and continued: "Hey, can you do it? Ye Fan is a human being and he doesn't move as much as you do!"
"Ho ho ho..." The roar of the dragon kept coming from the cauldron, half of the dragon's body arched, and it kept moving in the cauldron.
Ye Fan looked on in shock, "He...he's going to do it.
Shanshan, what should I do?"
The prototype of the four-eyed dragon is more than a hundred meters long. Let alone a tripod, even if the warehouse of this abandoned wharf were to be filled with him, the space would not be big enough.
"Don't worry, this is a cultivation cauldron specially designed for our monsters. Even if he transforms, he can't leave the small space of the cultivation cauldron!"
Shanshan smiled.
"ah?"
Ye Fan was stunned, "This tripod turns out to have such a function!"
"Do you think it's really used for bathing?"
Shanshan rolled her eyes at Mark, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She quickly came to Mark's side and asked curiously: "Don't you feel pain?"
"It doesn't hurt!"
Ye Fan shook his head, "The skin on my body hasn't been peeled off yet!"
"Um?"
Shanshan's face changed, "How is that possible?
With the physique of us monsters, it is difficult for us to soak in the blood essence for a day. The highest record of our Dapeng clan is just this long.
You...why haven't you started yet?"
The longer the blood quenching plastic source takes to absorb blood essence and blood, the stronger the effect will be.
Generally speaking, if an ordinary monster has a chance, it will start to quench its blood in about half a day.
A naturally gifted monster like the Four-Eyed Dragon can be considered an extraordinary gift after absorbing it for a long time.
Even Shanshan, who has the blood of Dapeng, is only an hour or two longer than the four-eyed dragon.
If she were to stand in the perspective of the four-eyed dragon, she estimated that she might not be able to absorb it long enough.
But Ye Fan, a mere human being, hadn't even officially started quenching the blood plastic source! Shanshan had a complicated look on her face and leaned over to Ye Fan's cauldron to look in.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, still looking at me?"
Ye Fan quickly covered his private parts.
"Huh?"
Shanshan's expression changed again, "This...how is this possible!"
I saw that the water in Ye Fanding was completely clear, but only two-thirds of his epidermis was peeled off! This shows that his body's demand for essence and blood is higher than that of the four-eyed dragon! "What's wrong?"
Ye Fan asked.
"No...nothing."
Shanshan's body trembled slightly, she took out the red vial and poured three drops of blood essence blood into it.
"Hey, are you still here?
I...fuck..." Ye Fan was shocked. Before he could finish his words, severe pain hit him, and the skin on his body began to fall off again.
"Your first wave isn't over yet, so keep holding on."
"What?
!”
Ye Fan's expression changed drastically.
Shanshan shook her head, stopped following him, gnawed on the big pig's trotters, turned around and walked back to the room.
After closing the door, Shanshan stopped what she was doing and her eyes flashed.
"Mother... a monster comparable to the Dapeng Prince is actually a human being! He, he also used eight drops to complete the prelude of quenching the blood and shaping the source! Unbelievable, so unbelievable... If, if Ye Fan could help us
, maybe we can return to our ancestral land!"
Shanshan murmured to herself.
But it was said that the skin on Ye Fan's body peeled off quickly under the influence of the newly added blood essence and blood.
I don't know how long it took, but the skin on his body completely fell off, and then all the small blood vessels burst open, and the blood suddenly dyed the entire cauldron red.
At this time, Ye Fan still felt no pain, only fear.
After all, anyone bleeding profusely would be terrified.
After about half an hour, Ye Fan suddenly felt a warm current pouring into his body from around him.
"Huh?
No...it doesn't hurt. Did Shanshan lie to me?"
Before this thought came to an end, the warm current turned into boiling heat, and then into a huge heat, as if magma was flowing into his blood, and everything in his body was rushing into the intense heat of pain.
Moreover, this kind of heat increased rapidly, and in just a few seconds, it reached the limit of Ye Fan's tolerance.
"Holy shit!"
Ye Fan also started to roar, and his hands and feet couldn't stop shaking.
The four-eyed dragon next to him seemed to be tired of shouting, and could only let out a low cry that was worse than death.
Ye Fan successfully took over the baton from the Four-Eyed Dragon and started a new round of high-pitched performances.
The sky outside turned from black to white, and then from white to black.
For Ye Fan and the Four-Eyed Dragon, time passes extremely slowly, as if it were centuries.
The four-eyed dragon squirmed feebly in the cauldron and struggled for a long time before crawling out.
"How about it?"
Shanshan had been waiting outside for a long time, with a large round table in front of her filled with all kinds of food.
The four-eyed dragon didn't say anything. He walked straight to the round table and sat down. He grabbed the food and stuffed it into his mouth without even chewing.
In just ten minutes, a table full of food was devoured by the four-eyed dragon.
"Don't worry, there are still many more!"
Shanshan chuckled and placed a large table from the space pendant.
The four-eyed dragon remained silent and continued to eat haise.
After eating ten tables in a row, he let out a heavy breath, lay weakly on the table, and fell into a deep sleep.
Shanshan threw the four-eyed dragon into the room, let him recover, and then returned to the hall.
Time passed by, and soon the sky outside gradually became brighter.
Another night passed.
Shanshan looked at the time, then looked at the cauldron where Ye Fan was, and frowned.
"It's been almost two days. It took a day and a half to convert the four-eyed dragon's blood-tempering plastic source, which is about the same as me.
But Ye Fan is only a human being, how could it take so long?"
In Shanshan's memory, only pure geniuses from the Dapeng clan could do it in two days.
High-lineage side monsters like them are slightly worse than those mainline monsters.
However, just because the bloodline is inferior does not mean that the talent and strength of cultivation will be much weaker.
In every tribe, there are geniuses and fools.
People like Ye Fan, even if placed in the orthodox group of the Dapeng clan, are considered geniuses! A human being actually has a talent comparable to that of a mythical beast! How terrifying! Shanshan held her chin and stared motionlessly.
The movement in Ye Fanding.
Just when it was about to be two full days, there was a "pop" sound, and a delicate and white palm suddenly stretched out from the cauldron and touched the edge of the cauldron.
Shanshan stood up with a snap, ran to the mouth of the tripod, and looked over.
I saw Ye Fan's eyes closed tightly and half of his body leaning out of the water.
At this time, he was obviously different from before. His skin became extremely smooth, and the scars left by years of fighting had all disappeared without realizing it. His skin was as rosy and shiny as a newborn baby.
"Finally...it's finally the fucking end!"
Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and stretched, "So... so tired, so... so hungry."
"spit!"
Shanshan's face turned slightly red and she quickly turned around: "Hey, even if you stand up, why don't you say something first? I'm still in front of you!"