Silver flames flickered and endlessly surged out from the ground, emitting a gentle glow. There was a fluctuation of spirit energy, and the holy brilliance continuously entered the medicine cauldron.
The entire stone room was surrounded by a pure white light, like a faint mist. It looked hazy, like an immortal's cave, filled with dense spirit energy.
This kind of "Fire Fiend" was not ordinary. In addition to having a suitable temperature, the most important thing was that it could provide a special spirit energy to melt the herbs, condense the essence of life, and sacrifice it into a spirit pill.
The silver flames danced, and the bronze medicine cauldron was shrouded in milky white spirit energy. It looked like it was alive, and the patterns on it seemed to have come alive.
Elder Han quietly sat to the side with his eyes closed, guarding the medicine cauldron. His withered body did not have any signs of life.
At this moment, inside the sealed medicine cauldron, Ye Fan only felt one thing, and that was pain. His limbs were pierced, and his chest was also pierced. Blood flowed out, and all five wounds were very serious. He felt extremely weak. However, just like Elder Han said, his life was not in danger for a short period of time. His body was soaked in the dark green medicinal liquid, and after the wounds were moisturized, the bleeding had already stopped.
At this time, the inside of the cauldron became hotter and hotter. Many bubbles appeared in the medicinal liquid, and the temperature continued to rise. The medicinal liquid reached Ye Fan's chin. He wanted to struggle, but his body was sealed by Elder Han, and he could not move at all.
"This way of dying is too depressing, I really don't want to …"
"Gulp, gulp!"
Ye Fan began to drink the medicinal liquid in large gulps. Right now, he could only move his mouth. If he could move his hands, he would definitely grab the Nine Leaf Phoenix Grass not far away and swallow it.
Because he had lost too much blood, Ye Fan's consciousness was a bit blurry. He bit his lips and said, "I can't die!"
He had lost a lot of blood. If it was someone else, they would have died a long time ago. Although his wounds were no longer bleeding under the nourishment of the medicinal liquid, he still could not hold on and fell into a semi-conscious state.
"I can't lose consciousness completely … or else I'll die …" Ye Fan was groggy. He was half awake and half confused, but he was trying his best to hold on.
In this trance-like state, many familiar people and scenes appeared in his mind one by one. His gray-haired parents were calling him to come home, his cousin who got married after giving birth told him to attend the wedding, his 18-year-old cousin who was admitted to her ideal school smiled and stretched out her hand to ask for a gift, his good friends were blaming him for disappearing for such a long time …
His family and friends from his hometown all appeared in Ye Fan's mind. Many people were shouting and reaching out to him, trying to pull him over. He kept running forward, but he couldn't get close to those people.
Then, the people and things in this world appeared in his mind one by one. Pang Bo, who had a strong demonic aura, was struggling bitterly; Little Tingting, who was in the Jiang Family with tears in her eyes; Elder Han, who had a ferocious and cold smile …
Even Li Xiaoman's figure flashed by. From looking at each other across the sea to forgetting each other, and then to facing each other coldly in the end, she told him that immortals and mortals were two different worlds, and that he shouldn't have any unrealistic fantasies. He should just be a normal person.
"I can't die … I want to go home … there are still so many family and friends waiting for me …" Ye Fan's consciousness was blurry, and he let out a sleep-talking voice.
Elder Han, who was beside the medicine cauldron, opened his eyes and said, "Slowly savor the taste of death."
At this moment, more spiritual power leaked out from the fire spirit under the medicine cauldron. The holy silver flame danced and actually enveloped the bronze medicine cauldron gradually.
Inside the medicine cauldron, countless bubbles appeared in the green liquid and surrounded Ye Fan. Moreover, there was a silver brilliance flowing around. That was the unique spiritual power of the fire spirit.
Just as Ye Fan was about to lose consciousness, a trickle of water appeared in his heart. Hundreds of ancient characters slowly flowed past and stabilized his mind, allowing him to slowly wake up.
Ye Fan gradually woke up, and he was shocked. Last time, the Jiang Family's knights heavily injured him, and when he fell into a coma, it was the ancient scripture that woke him up. It was the same this time.
At this moment, the temperature in the medicine cauldron was getting higher and higher, and the green liquid was about to boil. Ye Fan had no other choice but to silently recite the ancient scripture and endure it.
Just at this moment, he felt a strange change. Silver brilliance rushed into his body and kept swimming around his flesh and blood. It was very lively.
That was the spiritual power contained in the fire spirit. It could melt herbs, condense life essence, and refine spiritual pills. At this moment, it completely treated Ye Fan as a spiritual medicine. After rushing into his sealed body, it kept swimming around. As a result, the imprisoned life essence became active, and the power of the seal that Elder Han left behind was slowly loosening.
Finally, Ye Fan was surprised and overjoyed. He found that he could actually move and break free from the seal! Elder Han would never have thought that the special spiritual power of the fire spirit would be able to break his seal.
At this moment, the liquid in the medicine cauldron was already boiling. Ye Fan felt a sharp pain as if his flesh was being torn apart. He hurriedly used the mysterious technique recorded in the "Dao Scripture", and a large amount of life essence overflowed from his sea of bitterness, flowing to his limbs and bones. The surface of his body flickered with light, blocking the boiling medicinal liquid.
Ye Fan was silent and didn't move. He quietly sat there and constantly used the mysterious technique of the "Dao Scripture", gathering a large amount of life essence from the medicine cauldron for him to use and heal his wounded body.
An hour later, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two cold lightning suddenly appeared in the medicine cauldron. He reached out his hand and grabbed the lotus seed that the Black Jade Divine Lotus produced.
The lotus seed was huge and shaped like a pigeon's egg. Its entire body was crystal clear, as if it was carved out of black jade. It flickered with brilliance, and a misty brilliance flowed out, illuminating Ye Fan's palm.
This kind of rare spirit herb could not be melted in a short time. Otherwise, Elder Han wouldn't have said that it would take seven days and seven nights to refine it.
Ye Fan put the lotus seed in his mouth, slowly chewing and swallowing. His mouth seemed to have countless pieces of jade sparkling, and the strong life essence overflowed. His mouth seemed to contain a divine object, which was incomparably dazzling.
Next to the bronze medicine cauldron, Elder Han seemed to have heard a little noise. He sat there motionlessly, revealing a ruthless sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Can't hold it anymore? Soaking in the Life Original Fluid, even if the temperature rises and the flesh is torn, you will suffer a lot. You won't be able to breathe in a short time."
Elder Han didn't have the slightest bit of pity or sympathy. He closed his eyes and became silent again.
In the bronze medicine cauldron, Ye Fan's face was expressionless. His mouth was full of energy, and a black light flashed up. The lotus seed was crushed and swallowed. Then, he closed his eyes and started to operate the mysterious technique recorded in the Scripture of Dao. His body suddenly sparkled with a crystal luster.
After two hours, Ye Fan's bitter sea suddenly emitted a golden light. His blood and Qi were all restored, and his essence Qi was surging. At the same time, the golden bitter sea surged up violently, as if a tsunami was about to happen. A terrible vision appeared!
Ye Fan used his great willpower to suppress and stop the bitter sea from expanding. At the same time, he purposely made some noises to attract Elder Han's attention. When the cauldron's lid was opened, he would take out the Golden Book and launch a thunderous strike.
"What's that noise? Why does it sound like the surging waves?" Elder Han opened his eyes and revealed a strange look. He said to himself, "The supreme grade spirit pellets will have a vision when they are out of the cauldron. Could it be that not only will my pellets succeed, but it will also be a supreme grade pellet?"
Ye Fan clenched his teeth. He desperately wanted Elder Han to open the cauldron's lid, but after hearing such words, he could only withdraw some of his power. The faint sound of waves came out of the bronze cauldron.
"It really is the sound of waves …" Elder Han revealed a hint of excitement, "When someone before me was refining pellets, this kind of vision appeared before. Legend has it that when the sound is the loudest, it will be deafening. It is as if you are facing a surging sea. Could it be that I am about to make a supreme pellet?"
"Damn you!" Ye Fan wanted to curse out loud. Elder Han had no intention of opening the cauldron's lid, so he couldn't use his ultimate attack.
"Rumble …"
At this time, Ye Fan made the sound even louder. Waves of waves surged, and his body shone with a golden light. The bitter sea was slowly opening.
"The ancients did not deceive me!" Next to the bronze cauldron, Elder Han exclaimed, "I have been refining pellets all my life, but I have never encountered such a vision. This must be a supreme pellet."
Ye Fan could no longer hold on. He could not suppress the violent essence energy inside the bitter sea. At this moment, the golden bitter sea surged and the terrifying tsunami completely erupted.
In an instant, the divine light blazed, and the waves reached the sky. It was deafening!
It was as if there were thousands of soldiers and horses galloping, and it was as if countless meteorites were crashing into the earth.
In the midst of the terrifying tsunami, there was also the rumbling of thunder. Lightning tore through the sky and intertwined above the golden bitter sea.
At this moment, Ye Fan was extremely nervous. The golden book flashed, ready to be released at any time to kill the enemy!
However, Elder Han was already excited beyond belief. He said, "The ancients did not deceive me … the legend is actually true!"
He stood up and paced around the bronze medicine cauldron, practically dancing with joy.
"There is the sound of tsunami and thunder. It is exactly the same as what is recorded in the ancient books. Legend has it that this is the sign of a supreme pellet before it is refined! "
Ye Fan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. He carefully prepared to kill in one blow, but Elder Han refused to open the cauldron's lid and even found such a convincing reason.
"Damn you!" Ye Fan cursed under his breath. He calmed down and began to concentrate on opening the golden bitter sea.
"The ancients did not deceive me …" Elder Han was so excited that he kept dancing.
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