Chapter 1929

Ye QingHan walked slowly to the furnace tripod. As soon as his hands opened, the temperature of the surrounding flame suddenly soared. The fire marrow of the real dragon turned into a fire dragon and surrounded the furnace tripod. The temperature of the furnace suddenly rose, the hot air rushed around, the ink retreated and his face suddenly changed.

Lian Huo was also surprised. He hurriedly protected the ink behind him. Seeing that ye QingHan's technique of controlling the fire was so skilled, he was really frightened. It was not like a little rookie in the lower level.

Ye QingHan burned the tripod with staggered hands. All impurities were burned into nothingness, and there were no impurities in the tripod.

Then, ye QingHan began to inject the materials into the furnace tripod. This is only the simplest step. It's the hardest to remove the impurities in various materials. The upper holy ware can't tolerate any impurities. If you make a mistake, you lose everything!

Ye QingHan's forehead is sweating, his whole body is wet with sweat, and his body is seriously short of water!

Boom, boom!!

Dong Dong!!

Ink and refining fire can even hear the blood roaring in ye QingHan's body, the heart is crazy and restless, and the flesh and blood are melting, but they are still holding on.

The ground fire under the cauldron burned more and more, and almost lit ye QingHan. At this moment, refining the fire found that ye QingHan was really underestimated.

At this time, ye QingHan's fingertips trembled, and some special liquid appeared in the palm, and then swam away the flesh and blood. This is the most divine gold liquid obtained by Ye QingHan in Fengtian prison, which is specially used to refine his body!

WOW!!

Ye QingHan's body surface emits a touch of golden light. The golden light emits silver white, just like Baoguang flowing. His breath is restrained, but it is particularly gorgeous.

The refining fire was surprised and whispered, "he's refining his body while... Refining his tools?"

Mo didn't expect that ye QingHan's spiritual power was so strong. Looking at the wisp of liquid in the palm of Ye QingHan's hand, he asked curiously, "what's that?"

Even if it does appear, it will be bought by the eternal and will not spread in the world, not to mention the liquid state of Zhishen gold!

Refining fire shook his head, but said definitely, "this is the legendary weapon refining thing. This guy's luck can't be underestimated."

The high temperature almost melted ye QingHan's flesh, but the divine gold liquid quickly made up for it, condensed the flesh and blood from the new, and the flesh became stronger and stronger. There were a lot of divine gold liquid, hundreds of kilograms. Now ye QingHan can absorb the refined, but only a few two. In the later stage, he will use more and more, which may be able to support him to achieve the eternal flesh!

Wow, wow!!

Gudu gudu——————

The temperature in the refining furnace tripod has refined all the materials in the furnace and has formed a liquid. At this time, it has been three hours Since ye QingHan opened the refining furnace tripod.

Ye QingHan felt that he had been supporting for a year. He was exhausted, his soul and spiritual power were almost empty, and his flesh was sore. I'm afraid he couldn't support it now if Zhishen gold liquid didn't provide a lot of spiritual power to help his flesh to be strong to the limit.

As soon as the sweat in his forehead fell to half, it was evaporated into nothingness by the high temperature. From the beginning to now, ye QingHan absorbed half a kilo to the liquid state of divine gold. The flesh body almost broke through the middle state, but the divine power in his body is empty!

"He can't support it!" said Lian Huo definitely.

Ink is also very nervous. It would be a pity if so many high-grade materials were discarded.

At this time, ye QingHan grabbed the blood aid pill and blood burning holy pill in the storage room, and the remaining two were swallowed into his stomach.

WOW!!

In an instant, the dry body becomes full, just like the dry mountains and rivers pouring into the sea. If ye QingHan's body is not strengthened dozens of times, I'm afraid it will be directly washed away by the majestic force!

"Blood aid pill, blood burning holy pill, this is the lost pill of the holy kingdom. How could he have it?" Lian Huo was well-informed and said in surprise.

"He may have opened the grave of a great man in the Holy Land!" Mo thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

Dong Dong!!

The heartbeat of Ye QingHan was as powerful as the heart of a dragon, and the sound echoed in the refining room.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan's divine power erupted, and the real dragon fire marrow around the refining furnace tripod became more vigorous. All the materials in the furnace tripod were melted into liquid, and the impurity level was weak. They could not stand the terrible flame burning, and all were burned into nothingness. The liquid in the furnace was all the liquid of the upper level!

At this time, ye QingHan no longer refined his body, but concentrated on refining Zongyun boots.

"Up!!"

Ye QingHan roared, and the lid of the furnace tripod was shaken open by divine power. In an instant, the original crystal of the upper level wind was driven into the furnace tripod by him.

The temperature in the furnace tripod is extremely high. The original crystallization of the wind is not very hard. It is quickly dispersed and turned into a little mysterious walking and divine iron liquid.

Goo, goo, goo!

The high temperature makes the molten iron boil and mix well, and the origin of the wind is orderly arranged in the liquid.

Ye QingHan stirred the divine liquid with divine power, pressed the furnace tripod with his big hand, and drank loudly, "open!"

The lid of the cauldron bounced open again, and ye QingHan quickly sprinkled some of the Zhishen gold liquid, about 22 or so.

Boom!

The lid of the furnace tripod was closed again, and an air wave almost broke the furnace tripod. The furnace tripod kept shaking, and the fire refining face changed greatly. I was afraid that ye QingHan would destroy the high-grade furnace tripod.

"Condensation!!"

Ye QingHan's palms are printed, and his divine power stirs the divine liquid to quickly form the appearance of boots. It emits silver white, sparkling, like water, and looks extremely light.

WOW!!

The temperature is slowly falling, and the boots in the furnace tripod are rapidly agglomerating and forming. Each inch of the design has a certain reason. It fits well and is not easy to fall. The most important thing is not to be broken. It can withstand the bombardment of the strong in the upper environment.

Before the boots were baked, they exuded a strong pressure, like the birth of ancient magic soldiers.

At the moment, the pupil of fire refining shrinks, which is very shocking. Ye QingHan's refining skills are not very high, but his control of fire has reached the peak, his control of power is also very perfect, and his spiritual power is beyond ordinary people, so he can refine such a terrible auxiliary holy instrument.

At this time, it was only a moment before it was formed, but ye QingHan's legs and feet were soft, and his strength was exhausted again. He was about to fall short of success, but how could fire refining tolerate such a good waste of materials? He rushed up immediately, slapped on the furnace tripod, and the cover of the furnace tripod was blown away.

Boom!!

The boots were rolled out by the divine power of fire refining. The ten finger printing technique was mysterious and profound. The boots that were to be discarded suddenly burst into golden light, and the air wave bumped leaf QingHan and ink at the same time.

"Shaping!" the refining fire shouted loudly, and the ten fingers were sealed again, and an acceleration array was driven into the boots.

WOW!!

The boot God mang bathed the whole room and almost compared all the sacred objects in the room.

"Quickly, drop blood to recognize the Lord and form a holy instrument of this life, which can make you integrate with it, and the speed is even faster." the fire refining said quickly.

Ye QingHan immediately clenched his teeth and struggled to stand up. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and spewed out two mouthfuls of hard work. The hard work spilled on the boots and was quickly inhaled into the boots without any trace of blood.

The boots are almost perfect and flawless, emitting a faint silver white. They look very luxurious. No one can imagine that these boots are superior level boots.

Ye QingHan is ecstatic. He holds his boots as if he were holding a treasure. He is afraid of losing it.

Refining fire turned to stare at ye QingHan and asked in a deep voice, "boy, what is the liquid you use to refine your body?"

Ye QingHan dared not say that it was the liquid state of Zhishen gold. He quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know. I got it inadvertently. That little bit was all used by me."

Lian Huo skimmed his mouth. He was very unwilling and wanted to ask ye QingHan for some, but ye QingHan said it was gone.

Ye QingHan excitedly rushed out of the room with his boots in his arms, rushed to the top of the mechanism with Mo, and stepped out of the temple palace. The aura outside came to his nostrils. Ye QingHan's surface pores burst open, and his strong spiritual power rushed into his body, and his divine power recovered rapidly.