"Pill fragrance!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled and immediately reacted.
A few days had already passed. The lid of the cauldron had already been removed, and the pills were exposed to the air.
Normally, after a pill came out of the cauldron, it would be immediately sealed in a jade box to ensure that the medicinal energy would not dissipate.
However, the pills in this cauldron had been sealed in for many years. The Spiritual Energy had already been absorbed into the pills, and it was difficult for it to leak out. However, after being exposed for so long, the Spiritual Energy started to evaporate.
Yang Qingxuan did not bother to refine the demonic fire. With a flash, he appeared on top of the cauldron.
He saw three perfectly round pills lying in the cauldron. The pills were milky white and had a soft luster with a rainbow glow. One look and one could tell that they were extraordinary.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. He quickly took out three jade boxes and stored the pills in them.
Then, he took a deep breath and inhaled all the Pill Fragrance from the cauldron into his stomach. He felt refreshed and much of his strength had recovered.
He looked like he was licking his fingers after eating a spicy strip.
Hua Jieyu said with a look of disdain, "You are this generation's Azure Dragon Holy Spirit. Pay attention to your image. You don't even know what these three pills are. You are not alert at all when you inhale the Pill Fragrance. Be careful not to get poisoned. "
Yang Qingxuan licked his lips and said with a chuckle, "I am sure that these three pills are good stuff. However, the energy in them is too strong. I do not dare to eat them. Brother Jieyu, do you have any information on these three pills? "
Hua Jieyu shook her head and said, "There are too many pills in the world. I recognize all of them. Furthermore, they were refined by the Demon Race in the Middle Ages. Most likely, no one knows about them anymore. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Do I have to use my body to test the pills?"
Hua Jieyu said in shock, "You must not! Even if these pills are harmless to the body, the Pill Fragrance is too strong for you to bear. "
Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "There are two ways. You can catch a wild beast to test the pills and observe its changes. Or you can find a large merchant association to appraise it. But the former is too much of a pity. If it's the latter, I'm afraid an innocent man will get into trouble because of his wealth. "
After making up his mind, Yang Qingxuan stopped thinking about it and continued to sit cross-legged to refine the Demonic Fire in his body.
Under the suppression of the Azure Sun Martial Scripture, the demonic fire gradually lost its temper and began to fuse with his true qi, becoming a part of his strength.
Two days later, the Demonic Flame was finally completely refined. Yang Qingxuan's strength had also recovered to its peak.
He raised his left hand and flicked his finger. A wisp of demonic fire appeared at the tip of his finger. Then, it turned into the shape of a firebird. It flapped its wings and flew a circle in the air. Then, it fell back to the tip of his finger and extinguished.
Yang Qingxuan said happily, "I can finally cultivate the three thousand Karmic Fires!"
With a thought, the Martial Soul Sword Seal between his eyebrows turned crimson red, as if it was burning.
A berserk aura came from within the Sword Mound. An ancient giant beast covered in flames was galloping above the Sword Mound. Its long tail was like a comet, and the entire sky was burning.
"Boom!"
The ancient giant beast turned into a stream of light and shot out from the Martial Soul Seal. With a "clang" sound, it was inserted into the ground. A fierce flame spread out, and the shadow of the giant beast could be seen in the flame. An ancient and ruthless aura spread in the secret room.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and looked carefully.
In the center of the flame, a huge crimson sword was inserted into the ground. There was a faint red light in the sky. The sword was engraved with flame patterns and the shadow of a giant beast. The sword hilt was inlaid with purple gold, agate, amber, and other ornaments.
Hua Jieyu said in surprise, "Qilin! It's a sword made with the essence of a Qilin! "
Five words suddenly appeared in the flame patterns on the sword and disappeared in a flash: Nanming Li Fire Sword.
In the secret room, except for the seven cauldrons, the stone bed, and the broken spiritual stones on the ground were all burned to ashes by the sword fire.
"This sword …!"
Yang Qingxuan was ecstatic. This sword had the Qilin True Fire. If he had known this, he wouldn't have refined the demonic fire. This sword was enough.
He clenched his five fingers and the sword flew from the ground into his hand.
A terrifying Sword Will accompanied the flames as it vibrated.
"Boom!"
Yang Qingxuan couldn't hold the sword steadily. His arm trembled a few times, and the sword fell. The tip of the sword touched the ground and stabbed into it like cutting tofu. It could cut through iron like mud.
And the Genuine Qi in his body was quickly dissipated under the effect of the sword power.
Hua Jieyu said in surprise, "The sword power is too strong, and the Qilin is too fierce. You can't control it!"
"What a joke. How can I not control a sword that came out of my Sword Tomb?"
Yang Qingxuan fiercely held the sword in his hand and inserted it into the ground. He poured powerful Genuine Qi into it. The sword mark between his eyebrows kept flashing. Sword Qi shot out and shot into the sword.
Nanming Fire Sword trembled violently, and the Qilin roared. Rainbow light kept shooting out, illuminating the room.
After a while, under the suppression of the Taixuan Sword Tomb, the sword slowly stabilized. The violent aura in it also calmed down.
Yang Qingxuan was sweating, but he couldn't hold back his joy. He played with the sword in his hand. When he swung the sword, there was a thousand feet of vermillion. It cut a black mark on the wall of the secret room.
Hua Jieyu was also overjoyed. She said, "With this sword, cultivating the 3,000 Hellfire will be like adding wings to a tiger."
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but nod. He said, "I refined the demonic fire for nothing."
Hua Jieyu said, "No, the demonic fire is already a part of your power. This Qilin Fire is not. And this Nanming Fire Sword is only a sword spirit. It doesn't have much power of the divine sword itself. It is still an external object. For you, the biggest advantage of this sword is the Qilin Fire, not the sword itself. If you can also refine this Qilin Fire, it will definitely be a great improvement to your strength. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I understand."
He grabbed the divine sword and poured the demonic fire in his body into it.
The blade of the sword suddenly became red, as if it was ignited inside. The flowing patterns of the flames became bright and lively.
A firebird appeared on the sword. It spread its wings and flew. There was a roar. The Qilin rushed out of the sword and swallowed the firebird. Then, it returned to the sword.
"This …"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He was dumbfounded. He said in a daze, "My demonic fire … is gone? This … "
He was stunned for a moment. Then, he frowned.
The demonic fire wasn't just gone. He could feel the existence of the demonic fire, and it was growing stronger. And it wasn't just the demonic fire. He could sense the sword in his hand clearly.
"This demonic fire has merged with the Qilin Fire."
Yang Qingxuan murmured. The sword mark between his eyebrows flashed. Immediately, countless fragments appeared in his mind. They were the remnant thoughts left in the sword: Deep Sea Dark Sky forged the sword body, Qilin Essence forged the sword spirit. Ten thousand flames were gathered and evolved into the original fire — Nanming Fire.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed. He said, "So the meaning of the Qilin Essence is to swallow ten thousand flames."
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