The flames were so concentrated that their vitality was burned. The snake girl felt frightened, but Yi Yun beside her felt as comfortable as taking a bath in a hot spring.
"Xie'er, swallow some of these flames, don't waste them."
Although Yi Yun has amethyst, he can't use so much energy. The main star fire is just energy. It is different from the dragon blood fruit and other divine treasures of heaven and earth that contain life essence. Although amethyst can absorb it, it is not harmful to Yi Yun's body.
The role of Dantian is very small.
In this case, it is better to let Ling Xie'er absorb it. Xie'er, as the essence of evil god's fire, is the source of all fires. These star fires are a great tonic for Xie'er.
"Okay, brother Yi Yun!"
Ling Xie'er said crisply, seeing so many star fires, Xie'er was very happy, just like a greedy cat seeing a table of delicious food.
Ling Xie'er immediately flew to the center of the Kanglong Cauldron space. She stretched out her white and tender little hands, and two small black flames ignited in her palms and began to grow slowly. They absorbed a large amount of the surrounding star fire, and soon set off two small flames.
swirl.
The vortex is getting bigger and more violent. Looking from a distance, Ling Xie'er's body seems to be enveloped in two black tornadoes!
Seeing this situation, and then seeing the overwhelming fire of stars being devoured, the corners of Snake Girl's mouth twitched. This little girl looks fair and clean, well-behaved and cute, but look at what she did, it's all earth-shattering.
, suffocating, simply a monster.
The snake girl knew that if the little girl hadn't left a flame in her body, she would have been wiped out.
"Xie'er, separate out some fire and I'll refine the medicine in this Kanglong Cauldron!"
Yi Yun said.
He was very confident at this time. The "Dragon King's Art" recorded the refining method of the Dragon King's relics, which was even more advanced than the method of the ancestor of the gods.
Although the dragon blood fruit was missing, it didn't matter. Yi Yun had already eaten the dragon blood fruit. He could barely replace the dragon blood fruit with just a few drops of his own blood essence.
In this way, Yi Yun could complete the Dragon King's relics that the ancestor of the gods had not finished on his behalf.
Moreover, the one refined by Yi Yun will be better.
The Dragon King's relics are not that difficult to begin with, but in terms of refining medicine, Yi Yun is superior to the Ancestor of All Gods, and the container Yi Yun uses to refine the Dragon King's relics is the Dragon Cauldron!
"OK."
Ling Xie'er waved her hand, and the evil god's fire poured down and flew towards Yi Yun.
Ever since Ling Xie'er woke up, the evil god's fire has become easier to control, and in Yi Yun's hands he can control it like an arm.
Yi Yun raised his hand and threw the heaven-and-earth divine objects such as the sky-swallowing dragon's horn, the red blood sky silk, the dragon's spine whale oil, etc. into the black flames!
The evil god's fire is not comparable to the fire of the stars. Coupled with Yi Yun's medicine refining techniques, the dragon blood essence in these divine treasures is being extracted quickly.
If the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Gods saw this scene, he would be really angry and vomiting blood. All the hard work he had spent for millions of years not only made Yi Yun's wedding dress, but also got Yi Yun's hands with all his hard work.
To perform more fully than him.
time flies!
Three days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye!
In three days, the outside of Kanglong Cauldron was almost burned into a sea of magma.
But the nine fire dragon ravines have survived, and nine dragon veins with redder colors and higher temperatures can be clearly seen in the magma ocean, converging around the Kanglong Cauldron.
At this time, all the disciples of Wanshenling were experiencing great consumption. They relied on swallowing pills and spiritual jade to support this huge consumption, and at the same time, they had to face the scorching heat waves.
For those with weaker cultivation levels, they cannot bear the temperature of this magma sea alone. It is hard to imagine what the scene inside Kanglong Cauldron is like.
"The temperature is so terrible. The inside of this Kanglong Cauldron has probably become a purgatory of fire. Even if I stayed inside for such a long time, I'm afraid it would be completely destroyed."
An elder from Wanshenling said.
"Yes, I also know something about alchemy. I usually carefully control the flames when making alchemy. How dare I burn it like this! I think even if the ancestor said that little beast Yi Yun has a high tolerance for flames, he still can't persist.
It has been so long, and the spiritual jade consumed by this formation every time is a huge amount of wealth, but the ancestor doesn't want to stop at all, and he doesn't know how long it will continue to burn. It feels like he is killing a chicken with a knife."
The elders and disciples of Wanshenling were discussing privately that it was really hard for them to persevere.
Finally, two hours later, Cang Wu spoke. He couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, at this temperature, this little beast must have been burned to ashes."
The ancestor of all the gods remained silent, but looking at the horror of this star fire, even the gods, not to mention the juniors in the Taoist palace, could not bear it.
But for some reason, the ancestor of the gods always felt that Yi Yun was not burned to death.
Now he still hopes for dragon bone milk.
"I don't know if the little beast has taken that small jar of dragon bone milk. With that little beast's greed, he will definitely not let go of this main medicine. If he has taken it, he will have the effect of the medicine now."
"Perhaps, I was too careful. This little beast cannot possibly know the toxicity of dragon bone milk and how to deal with it. Plus, with the flames that can burn the god, he should be dead."
The Ancestor of All Gods muttered to himself, slightly weakening the intensity of the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation.
After all, burning so many spiritual jades every moment made him feel distressed.
Huhuhu——
The flames weakened by nearly half, and the overwhelming feeling of heat suddenly eased. Although there was still a sea of magma under their feet, many disciples at Wanshenling felt much better.
"Senior Brother Cangwu still has weight in what he says."
"That's Senior Brother Cangwu. No one else dares to talk to the ancestor."
The direct disciples present were discussing privately that they were all a little envious of Cang Wu, because Cang Wu had taken the lead in showing his loyalty to the Ancestor of the All Gods, and now the Ancestor of the All Gods regarded Cang Wu very highly.
This made many direct disciples present envious and jealous. Why were they not the first to kneel down and surrender? Now that Fengyun Yang is finished, could the next heir to the head of the family be Cang Wu?
The Nine Universe Burning Star Formation continued to weaken, and the disciples present at Wanshenling finally had some time to rest.
At this time, inside the Kanglong Cauldron, the refining of Yi Yun Dragon Emperor's relics has reached the final stage!
Originally, the ancestor of all gods came to refine it, but he might not be able to refine it in ninety-nine and eighty-one days.
However, Yi Yun used the evil god's fire and the Kanglong Cauldron to refine it, and with the help of the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation, it took only three days to complete most of it.
"Huh? The formation has weakened?"
Yi Yun noticed that the Jiuyu Star-Burning Formation had been greatly weakened.
Although Ling Xie'er looks cute, her appetite is exaggerated. As soon as the Nine Universe Burning Star Formation was weakened, the temperature inside the Kanglong Cauldron also dropped a lot, and a lot of star fire was absorbed by Ling Xie'er.
"Brother Yi Yun, the anger has subsided."
Ling Xie'er said.
In fact, even without the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation, Yi Yun could refine the Dragon King's relics just by relying on Ling Xie'er, but it would take less than ten days and a half to succeed.
Now it seems that the finishing touch is just around the corner. Things that were supposed to be completed have to be delayed again. Naturally, Yi Yun is unhappy.
He probed the Kanglong Cauldron with his consciousness, and saw that all the disciples of Wanshenling were wiping sweat and resting. As for the ancestor of Wanshen, he took a compass from nowhere. He held the compass in one hand and muttered something in his mouth.
, the other hand was gesturing with various talismans, trying to figure out something.
Huh? This old guy still knows the art of deduction?
Yi Yun guessed the purpose of the compass. The compass was somewhat similar to the Mother-and-Dear Celestial Disk that Yi Yun saw in Sun Burial Sand Sea, but the quality was obviously much better.
There are some branches of martial arts, such as Feng Shui and the art of deduction. It is said that there are people who have mastered the art of deduction to the extreme and can predict the future. Of course, that is just a legend.
I don’t know what level this Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Gods has reached. He is probably deducing his own situation inside the Kanglong Cauldron now.
Thinking of this, Yi Yun smiled.
"Hey! Old bastard, what are you mumbling about? Young master, I was taking a shower, and suddenly there was no hot water. I asked why the water got cold. It turns out that you, old bastard, are chanting sutras here, so you continue.
Make a fire!"
"If you are concerned about my condition, why do you need to chant sutras? Just ask and that's it! Now I'm telling you that the water is too cold, and I'm very dissatisfied!"
Yi Yun poured vitality into his voice, and his voice was like rolling spring thunder, resounding throughout the entire audience.
The ancestor of the gods was deducing the mystery with his eyes closed. At the critical moment, he suddenly heard Yi Yun shouting and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Crack!"
A good compass was directly crushed into pieces by the ancestor of the gods.
The ancestor of the gods suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the Kanglong Cauldron located not far away in the center of the formation. His face had turned dark purple. Why is this happening?
Is this kid still a human? Even the Nine Universe Burning Star Formation, which cost hundreds of thousands of kilograms of spiritual jade, can't do anything to him?
And that jar of highly poisonous dragon bone milk, didn’t he eat it? Why is he still alive?
The ancestor of the gods was so angry that his intestines were twisted into knots. His liver ached, his bile ached, and his stomach ached. He wanted to bite off Yi Yun's flesh piece by piece, but he couldn't even see Yi Yun's face.
As for the other Wanshenling elders and direct disciples, they were all driven to the point of collapse by Yi Yun.
This Yi Yun was simply an ancestor. They used so many people and spent so much spiritual jade. Even the people they set on fire were almost roasted into dried salted fish. The people who were burned were still alive and kicking. Who could bear this?
"Practice! Keep practicing! Refine this little beast! He is just a tough talker!"
Next to the head of the gods, an old woman jumped out and shouted, this old woman was the old woman who brought the snake girl.
The other disciples of Wanshenling had no choice at this time. They quickly took their positions and continued to activate the Nine Universes Burning Star Formation.
Rumble!
The Nine Universes Burning Star Formation was in operation again, and the fire of the stars continued to spurt out.
"Why is the fire less intense than before? You haven't eaten yet. Use more force!"