Then, the cyclone formed by the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Skills swept these true essences into it and began to spin crazily inside.
Chen Feng calmly concentrated on it, and began to squeeze the true essence bit by bit according to the secret method recorded in the scroll given to him by Luo Zilan.
These true essences contained vaguely golden and red threads, and these threads were gradually squeezed out bit by bit by Chen Feng.
Finally, Chen Feng peeled off such a thread from a drop of true energy.
Then, this thread suddenly shot out.
The silk thread is like a live wire, it contains endless heat and is extremely hot!
Chen Feng suddenly became excited. This golden and red intersecting flame thread was the flame he peeled off.
This is what Luo Zilan said, the extremely powerful flame he can get!
The flame at this time was just a very thin wisp, but Chen Feng could already feel the huge destructive power from above!
With Chen Feng's excitement, the golden and red flame thread that had just condensed immediately shattered with a bang.
Chen Feng quickly gathered his mind and started to concentrate again.
It took several more hours to refine this golden red flame thread again.
At this time, the golden-red light in one of the drops of true essence had disappeared and turned into an ordinary jade-white color.
Chen Feng immediately controlled it and dripped it back into the Lake of True Essence.
Then, Chen Feng began to refine the golden-red flame thread from the second drop of true essence.
Half an hour later, another trace was extracted.
Time passed slowly, and Chen Feng was sitting in the cave, refining the golden red flame thread faster and faster.
At the beginning, it took him two hours to refine even a trace.
But now, it takes about a quarter of an hour to extract a trace.
But Chen Feng's speed didn't get much faster, because he found that as the number of golden-red flame threads increased, his control became more and more difficult!
Chen Feng was exhausted mentally and physically, exhausted and almost exhausted of energy.
Finally, after three days, Chen Feng refined one hundred golden-red flame threads, and when he went to refine the one hundred and one.
With a 'pop', the previous hundred golden-red flame threads were all shattered.
Chen Feng stepped out of his trance, and with a bang, he punched the ground hard.
Even with his temperament, he was extremely annoyed at this time.
After all, these were one hundred golden red flame threads that took him three days to condense.
As a result, everything disappeared in an instant. When Chen Feng thought about condensing it again, he felt dizzy!
But Chen Feng still suppressed his temper.
He has always known that cultivation is not something that can be accomplished overnight.
Therefore, Chen Feng held his breath and concentrated again, letting his mood become as calm as an ancient well, and completely calmed down.
Then, start concentrating again.
This time, the speed was faster than before, and it took about two and a half days to condense one hundred golden red flame threads.
But Chen Feng learned the lesson this time, and instead of condensing the 101st one, he began to control the one hundred golden flame threads according to the secret method in the scroll given to him by Luo Zilan, trying to blend them.
mixed together.
Peeling off these golden-red flame threads from the true essence is the first step, and the second step is to blend them from the flame threads into the flame form!
However, Chen Feng found that it was extremely difficult.
These golden-red flame threads were very unruly and scurrying over Chen Feng's dantian, making it extremely difficult for Chen Feng to control them.
Chen Feng had to divide his thoughts into strips and disperse all his strength before he could barely control them.
Let alone kneading them together, even maintaining the current situation is already very difficult.
With a bang, a hundred golden flame threads all disappeared and exploded.
With a "wow" sound, Chen Feng's dantian vibrated, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Chen Feng did not believe in evil and started again.
Two days later, another mouthful of blood came out with a loud sound, and his whole body was shaken violently.
Failed again!
This time, he was even more seriously injured. Chen Feng even felt that his Dantian was a little unstable, and it took him two days to recover.
Next, Chen Feng tried it five more times.
As a result, all five times failed. When the fifth time failed, Chen Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up and roared angrily, his expression full of dissatisfaction!
An Lao appeared next to him. After Chen Feng vented for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Does it feel difficult?"
Chen Feng nodded and asked: "Old An, what do you think this is?"
"There is no way the writing on your scroll Sister Zilan gave me was wrong. She had no reason to harm me."
An Lao nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "It is indeed not an error on the scroll, it should be your problem."
"My problem? Is my cultivation not enough?" Chen Feng asked with a frown.
"The cultivation level is enough, but the foundation is too poor and unstable." An Lao said: "The speed of your improvement is really too fast. You were directly promoted from the three stars of Tianhu to the nine stars of Tianhu almost in an instant."
"Even including you before, after your realm improved, you never had time to stabilize it."
"The speed of improvement is too fast, which makes your foundation very weak and unable to control these flame threads at all!"
Chen Feng understood and asked: "Now, what do I need to do?"
"What you need to do now," An Lao said with a smile: "Challenge!"
"Challenge?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
"That's right, keep challenging the strong, keep tempering yourself in the battle, and let yourself be completely stable in this realm!"
"Challenge the strong and temper yourself, right?" Chen Feng listened thoughtfully and murmured a few words!
——
In mid-air, there was a crisp cry.
A huge iron-clad eagle converged its wings from mid-air and flew downwards.
It was extremely fast, like lightning, even tearing the air apart, making a huge roar, and the impact was so powerful that it could weigh millions of kilograms.
This time, even if it hits a mountain, it can break through a hill.
The momentum was extremely fierce.
And the target he hit was Chen Feng below!
This giant iron-clad eagle is fifty meters long and has a wingspan of a hundred meters.
Compared with him, Chen Feng was as weak as an ant.
His eyes were fixed on Chen Fengfeng, showing an extremely vicious and teasing expression!
Just now, he was flying in mid-air. When he saw Chen Feng, he wanted to grab it and use it as his own food.
