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Chapter 163 Purple Qi Refining Cauldron

On the sixth floor of the Fire Realm, the purple mist is misty and hazy, looking extremely precious. This color is originally a sign of auspiciousnessjb, but in the Fire Realm, it represents terror.b

It is impossible to estimate how hot the fire energy is. It burned some big figures to ashes. It was so dangerous that Ye Fan did not dare to take it lightly even if he had the Bodhi Seed.

Ye Fan chose and chose, and finally stopped in a stone forest. It was relatively quiet and the purple mist was thin, which was more suitable for temporary residence. Surrounded by rocks, some looked like crouching cows, some looked like bamboo shoots, and had strange shapes.

What about using purple fire to refine weapons?" He frowned, are you going to introduce purple fire into the wheel sea? This is definitely very dangerous.

The physical body cannot bear it. If it is introduced into the body, it is hard to say what terrible things will happen. But how to temper the cauldron without introducing fire into the body? The "vessel" must be made within the body, so that it can be integrated with the body. There is no other way.

Only in this way can the strongest power be exerted. "Try it by inducing only a trace." He sat holding the Bodhi seed, and a three-meter-wide pure land became a pure land without a single purple fire.

Ye Fan placed the seed on the ground, then came to the edge, and carefully aroused the purple fire. He did not dare to take in more. He only deprived a trace of it with his divine power. At this moment, the purple gas began to sizzle.

The beating actually ignited the divine power and quickly melted a small group.

Ye Fan was shocked. This purple energy was so powerful that it could even be destroyed by divine power. No wonder it was a threat to big figures. It was indeed extremely dangerous.

When the purple energy grid was imprisoned in front of the Bodhisattva, it stopped beating, no longer harmed the divine power, and completely calmed down.

"What kind of fiery purple energy is this? It's so powerful. It can definitely split spiritual treasures and penetrate the human body. It's really surprising." Ye Fan said to himself. He carefully controlled it, letting it slowly approach the skin, and connected with the overflowing wisp.

Touched by the mother energy of all things.

Little fluctuations came, and the black and yellow wisp suddenly became more active, slowly flowing on his body surface. At the same time, the purple mist seemed to be attracted, walking in sync with it, flowing above. "Sure enough, there is something going on!" Ye Fan looked happy.

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At the moment, everything is preparing for the cauldron. Only by truly understanding the purple energy can we introduce it into the body. Holding the Bodhi seed in his hand, he concentrated all his mind on the purple fire and the mother energy of all things.

Just like the breeze blowing across the lake, making little ripples, the mother energy of all things in the silk made strange fluctuations, seeming to absorb the purple mist.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a warmth, not a burning sensation, like warm water flowing on the skin, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

With initial success, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he used the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing" to let the mother energy of all things flow on the body surface, from the fingers to the arms, to the beard, chest and abdomen, and thighs.

He observed carefully that after the purple mist melted into the mother energy of all things, it became very calm, without any movement or signs of wreaking havoc.

Then, he activated his divine power and poured it into the mother energy of all things, allowing them to blend together. They were still very calm, without any abnormalities.

This wisp of mother's energy flows on the surface of the body, like a warm spring breeze, like a gentle massage, making him feel very comfortable. Everything is normal at the moment, and there is no danger.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan induced this ray of black and yellow essence to disappear into the body. Of course, everything was done in an orderly manner. First, let it enter the flesh and blood of the arm. If there was an accident, it could be blocked quickly.

He had to be so cautious. After all, this kind of purple fire was a threat to important people. If it were directly included in the wheel sea and an accident happened, the consequences would be disastrous.

Traveling through the flesh and blood, it was like essence was swimming, and there was a trace of fluctuation in the warmth. It was still quite normal, and there was no riot when the purple gas entered the body.

After repeated attempts, Ye Fan induced the maternal energy of all things to return to the wheel and merge with the source of maternal energy. The maternal energy close to the purple mist silk became active, but because there was only a trace of purple energy, it did not really change.

What.

In the early stage, everything went smoothly and there was no danger. Ye Fan decided to start absorbing more purple fire. After all, there was too little and it was impossible to refine the cauldron.

In the fire domain of "Purple Qi from the East", the mother Qi of all things is active and easier to control. The second time, Ye Fan directly inspired San Ling to absorb the purple Qi and return to the wheel sea.

After trying again and again, Ye Fan felt that the danger did exist, but it could be controlled, and Ying Mou could use the purple energy to refine the cauldron.

After a good harvest, he sat there quietly in the cross-legged position, using his divine power to continuously draw the purple energy into this pure land, and then absorbed it with the mother energy of all things.

Now, he gradually let go of his hands and feet, absorbing dozens of wisps of mist at the same time, and flowed back to the sea of ​​​​rebirth along with the Xuanhuang, gathering bit by bit.

Two days later, in Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering, the mother energy of all things was purple in color and warm. However, this was far from enough. If you want to make a cauldron, you must make the fire powerful and burning.

On the third day, Ye Fan increased the intensity of igniting the fire and sat quietly on the stone. His body was like a statue, with wisps of purple mist lingering around him, and his body was hazy.

On the fourth day, a ball of flame as big as a chicken egg was beating in his chakra. The purple mist continued to gather and finally turned into fireworks. The temperature was so hot that even though it was shrouded in black and yellow, you could feel the heat waves.

Now, Ye Fan didn't dare to draw the purple energy anymore. The fire energy contained in the fireworks exceeded his expectations, like a purple sun burning. "This is the time!" He started to refine the cauldron.

Holding the bodhi seed in his hand, he sat cross-legged on the bluestone, his heart was at peace, and a small tripod emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, with three legs and two ears, simple and natural.

This is the cauldron in his heart, and everything will be tempered accordingly until it is formed, without any loss or flaw.

The mother energy of all things surged, surrounding the purple fire. He tempered it with his heart, forged it with God, and was highly concentrated, like a fully drawn bow. The purple fire burned, and the mother energy of all things was hazy, containing the flames, constantly deforming, toward the tripod.

The shape evolved. One day, two days and seven days later, Jing made a sonorous sound, as if he was really forging iron, and it spread far and wide.

In the past, it was not difficult for him to cast the tripod, and it could be formed in half a month to a month. However, as soon as the green copper block was removed, it would immediately disintegrate and be difficult to maintain.

Now, it is difficult to shape it with the terrifying fire energy. It is like polishing the hardest holy iron in the world. It is tempered in every possible way, but it just turns into a ball.

Ye Fan is not worried, this is how it should be. In the past, it could not be regarded as making a cauldron, it could only be regarded as gathering mother energy. The shape was like piling up tall buildings on the beach, destined to collapse. Now, forged with the best fire source, this is

It is a real weapon that will be indestructible after it is formed!

On the ninth day, the purple fire gradually weakened, and then died out in a flash. It burned out and was completely extinguished. This mother energy of all things was refined into an irregular shape, far from being formed. "It is indeed the mother energy of all things, like this

Even if all the fire energy is burned out, it cannot be made into shape..." You must know that purple fire can burn big people to death, but it is used to make a cauldron, but it just transforms into shape, which is far from meeting the requirements.

Ye Fan stood up, stretched his muscles, then ate food, drank some water, and said to himself: "I don't know what's going on outside. Is there anyone guarding the edge of the fire domain?" He did not continue to refine the cauldron immediately, but

He is holding the Bodhisattva and walking outside, wanting to get out.

After passing through several layers of fire realms, he finally came to the red fire area. Through the flames, he could see monks wandering in the distance. Ye Fan lurked and explored outwards with his powerful spiritual consciousness. Everything nearby suddenly became clear.

Captured into the sea of ​​​​mind. I waited for a long time before I heard someone speak. "It's been so many days, we can retreat. It's really boring here." The sixth floor of the Fire Domain is where the big shots refine their weapons.

He will turn into ashes within a few moments of entering, so why do we have to wait here? It is really unnecessary."

Ye Fan silently retreated to the depths of the Fire Domain, no longer paying attention to those people. There is nothing more important now than shaping the tripod.

He once again induced the purple fire into his body. He was familiar with it. In just half a day, he had gathered enough fire source. The purple flame was blazing and contained by the mother energy of all things. "Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The sound of striking iron came out again. He concentrated on concentrating his energy and spirit to temper the mother energy and let it slowly transform. This time, the purple fire was extinguished in only three days. "The mother energy of all things is indeed impossible.

Imagine…”

Ye Fan thinks that more purple fire can be introduced into the body, otherwise it will always give up halfway. I really don’t know when the tripod will take shape.

In the end, he continued to ignite the fire and gathered it into a ball of dazzling brilliance within his body, which was as big as a fist. The mother energy of all things could contain it, and any more would overflow. The purple fire burned, the flames soared, and the sonorous sound came again.

Sent out, Ye Fan tempered it with his heart and forged it with God.

"puff"

Suddenly, an accident happened. The purple fire that gathered this time was actually too large. During the process of casting the cauldron, it overflowed from the mother energy of all things.

This is not one damask, nor dozens of damasks, but a small group, as big as a longan, as strong as the sun, like a concentrated sun core!

Ye Fan's face turned pale at that time. He is not the supreme elder of the Ji family, he is not the Holy Lord of Shaking Light. He is able to refine weapons here only because he has the Bodhi Seed. Now that the purple fire is rushing out, this will be a battle.

disaster.

Sure enough, after the purple fire broke away from the mother energy of all things, it became violent all of a sudden, as if it wanted to burn up the nine heavens and turn him into ashes. "Boom" suddenly, the golden sea of ​​suffering rolled up an endless wave, blocking the purple fire and covering it in the sky.

inside.

Something shocking happened. The purple flame was swept away by the golden sea water, and was immediately submerged and about to be extinguished. This..."

Ye Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that his unique suffering could have such power and suppress Zi Huo.

With a flash of purple light, the flame rushed back into the mother energy of all things, and finally did not go out.

"Hahaha..." Ye Fan laughed and stood up.

Using the mother's energy to contain the flames was a helpless choice. The source of fire should be used to contain the mother's energy. Originally, he was still worried that making the cauldron at this speed would be too slow, but now he finally has a solution.

Ye Fan stood up directly and came to the hottest place in the "Purple Qi Dong Lai" fire domain. The mist there was thick, like an insoluble liquid. There were some humanoid ashes on the ground. Obviously big shots also liked this place.

After sealing this place, he directly absorbed the vast amount of purple fire and continuously gathered it into the wheel sea. The mother energy of all things was completely contained. He suppressed the purple fire with the golden sea of ​​suffering and prevented it from leaking out.

The purple flame burns blazingly in the sea of ​​suffering, without relying on the refined black and yellow essence, and the sonorous sound is endless.

One day, two days...

Ye Fan didn't know how much fire energy he had absorbed. He seemed to be forging iron every day, and the purple mist in this area became thinner. Until three months later, the sonorous sound finally stopped, and Ye Fan no longer absorbed the purple flame.

At this moment, above the sea of ​​suffering, a small tripod emerged. It was simple and natural, with two ears producing yin and yang, three legs holding the heaven and earth, and a round outline absorbing chaos.

The evolved "Tao" and "Li" combine to form a body that accommodates all things. There is a faint feeling of the beginning of heaven and earth, and the natural feeling of Tao. The cauldron is finally formed with purple energy!

However, Ye Fan was not satisfied. He felt that this was just a rough embryo, and he wanted to temper it with a stronger fire source.

He also has an idea. After refining the tripod, he must evolve profound Taoist patterns in it, so that it can become the most powerful weapon. "I have never cultivated Taoist patterns, but I have hundreds of ancient characters, all of which are

A priceless treasure..."


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