Chapter 163: Purple Qi Lianding

The sixth layer of fire area, purple mist is misty and dim, looks expensive, this color was originally auspicious sign Jb, but it represents terror in the fire area.
How hot the fire can be, it is impossible to estimate, and some big people have been burned to ashes, which is extremely dangerous. Ye Fanzong holds the Bodhi, and he does not dare to take it lightly.
Ye Fanxuan came and went, and finally stopped in a stone forest. It is relatively quiet here, and the purple mist is thin, so it is more suitable for temporary residence. Around, the rocks are horrid, some are like lying cows, some are like bamboo shoots, strangely shaped, \ "How exactly do you use the purple fire refiner?" He frowned, was he going to introduce the purple fire into Lunhai? This is absolutely very dangerous.
The flesh can't bear it. If it is introduced into the body, it will be hard to say what terrible things will happen, but how to temper the tripod without introducing it into the body? \ "Mechanism" must be cultivated in the body, so as to be in harmony with the body, there is no other way, only in this way can it exert its strongest power. \ "Only give a hint of try." He sat with the bodhi, a three-meter-square circle made of pure land, without a purple fire.
Ye Fan put this seed on the ground, and then came to the edge, awakening Zihuo cautiously and heartily, not daring to ingest more, he only stripped a trace with divine power. \ "咝 咝" At this moment, the purple qi began to beat, actually ignited the divine power, and quickly melted into a ball.
Ye Fan was taken aback, this purple qi was too strong, and even the divine power could be wiped out. No wonder there is a threat to big people, and it is indeed very dangerous.
When the purple character was banned to the front of the Bodhi, it stopped beating, no longer did damage to the divine power, and completely calmed down.
\ "What kind of fire is this, a hint of purple gas is so powerful, it can definitely cut Lingbao and penetrate the body, which is really surprising." Ye Fan said to himself, his heart control, let it slowly approach the skin, and overflow A wisp of motherhood touched.
Came from a little fluctuation, and the wisp of Xuan Huang was a lot of activity at once, slowly flowing on its surface, and at the same time, the purple mist silk was attracted and moved in synchronization with it, flowing above. \ "Sure enough, there is drama!" Ye Fan showed a happy look.
At the moment, everything is prepared for refining the tripod. Only when you really understand Ziqi can you bring it into your body. He holds the bodhi and concentrates all his mind, so that the purple fire and the mother of all things
If the breeze blew across the lake and the ripples were little, the mother gas of Aya made a strange wave and absorbed the purple mist into it.
Ye Fan felt a burst of warmth suddenly, and there was no burning sensation, like warm water flowing on the skin, giving a very comfortable feeling.
Initially succeeded, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, running the mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing", so that the majesty of all things flowed on the surface of the body, from the fingers to the arms, to the whiskers, chest and abdomen, thighs.
He carefully observed that after the purple mist silk melted into the motherhood of all things, it was very calm, there was no earning, and there was no sign of raging.
Afterwards, he urged the divine power, poured into the mother gas of all things, and let them blend together, still very calm, without any abnormalities. Nine│
This plume flows on the body surface, like the warm spring breeze, like a gentle massage, making him feel very comfortable. Right now, everything is normal and there is no danger.
After half a quarter of an hour, Ye Fan induced the plume of Xuanhuang into the body. Of course, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, let it enter the flesh of the arm first, if there is an accident, you can quickly block it.
He had to be so cautious. After all, this kind of purple fire is a threat to big people. If it is directly included in Wanhai, and there is an accident, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Walks through the flesh and blood, like the essence is swimming, with a trace of fluctuations in the warmth, and there is still no accident. The purple gas enters the body and there is no riot.
After repeated attempts, Ye Fan mobilized the mother gas of Aya to return to Lunhai, blending with the mother gas source. The mother gas near the purple mist silk became active, but because there was only a hint of purple gas, nothing really changed.
In the early stage, everything was going well, there was no danger. Ye Fan decided to start absorbing more purple fire. After all, there was too little trace to make the tripod.
In the "Ziqi Donglai" fire area, the mother gas is active, which is easier to control. The second time, Ye Fan directly ignited Sanya, after absorbing the purple gas, he returned to Lunhai.
After repeated attempts, Ye Fan feels that the danger does exist, but it can be controlled, and Yingmou can use the Ziqi to refine the tripod.
Fu later, he sat there quietly, immersed Ziqi into this pure land with his divine power, and then absorbed it with the mother gas of all things.
Now, he gradually let go of his hands and feet, and at the same time absorbed dozens of strands of mist, and returned to Lunhai with Xuanhuang, gathering bit by bit.
Two days later, Ye Fan's bitter sea had a mother-purple color that was a little warm. However, this is far from enough. If you want to refine the tripod, you must let the fire be vigorous and burn.
On the third day, Ye Fan increased the intensity of the fire and sat on the hone stone, his body was like a statue, and the mist was purple, and his body was hazy.
On the fourth day, a blaze of chicken eggs was beating in his round sea, purple mist continued to gather, and finally became a firework, the temperature was extremely hot, even if it was enveloped by mysterious yellow, you could feel the waves of heat.
By now, Ye Fan dared not provoke the purple gas again, the fire contained in the fireworks could out of his preparatory course, like a round of purple sun burning. \ "That's the time!" He began to refine the tripod.
He held the bodhi in his hands and sat on the bluestone. His heart was peaceful. A tripod appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge, with three legs and two ears, simple and natural.
This is the tripod in his heart, everything will be tempered according to this, until it is shaped, there must be no trace of mistakes and flaws.
All things surging, surrounded by purple fire, he tempered with heart, forged with god, highly concentrated spirit, like a bow full of bows. Zihuo burns the mother gas with a hazy waist, contains flames, continuously deforms, and evolves into the shape of the tripod. One day ● After two days and seven days, there was a clanging sound. It seemed to be really hitting the iron, and it spread far away.
In the past, it was not difficult for him to cast the tripod, which could be molded from half a month to a month, but as soon as he left the green copper block, it would disintegrate immediately and it was difficult to maintain.
Nowadays, it is difficult to shape with horrible fire energy. It is really like tempering the hardest holy iron in the world and tempering it in every way, but it only makes it into a mass.
Ye Fan is not worried, it should have been this way. It used to be impossible to refining the tripod. It could only be regarded as a polymerization mother gas. Such molding, like building tall buildings on the beach, is destined to collapse. Right now, forging with the best fire source, this is the real refiner, which will be indestructible after molding!
On the ninth day, the purple fire gradually weakened, then flickered out, and burned out, completely extinguished. This s1 thing's mother gas was practiced into an irregular shape, far from forming. \ "It ’s worthy of being the mother gas of all things, such a fire can be burned out, and it ca n’t be formed ..." You must know that the purple fire can burn big people and be used to refine the tripod, but it has just been transformed and is far from reaching Claim.
Ye Fan stood up, moved his muscles, then ate food, drank some water, and said to himself: \ "I do n’t know what ’s going on, is anyone staying on the edge of the fire?" Instead, holding the bodhi to go out and want to go out and take a look.
Continuously walked through several heavy fire areas, and finally came to the red fire area. Through the flames, I saw a monk wandering in the distance. Ye Fan lurked down and explored outwards with a powerful consciousness. Everything nearby was clearly captured into the sea of ​​mind. After waiting for a long time, I heard someone talking. \ "It ’s been so many days in the past, we can retreat, it ’s really boring here." The sixth floor of the fire domain is where the big character refiner is, he will turn into fly ash in a moment, he must let us come This waiting is really superfluous. "
Ye Fan was silent and a. He returned to the depths of the fire and ignored those people. Now there is nothing more important for shaping Ding.
Attracted the purple fire into the body again, he was familiar with it, but half a day, he gathered enough fire source, the purple flame was hot, and was contained by the mother gas of all things. \ "锵锵 锵"
The sound of iron hitting again, he came out again, concentrated on the spirit, concentrated on the spirit, tempered the mother gas, and let it slowly transform. This time it was faster, but in three days, the purple fire went out. \ "Motherhood of all things, it is unimaginable ......"
Ye Fan felt that it was possible to introduce more purple fire into the body, otherwise it would always be abandoned halfway, and I really do n’t know when to let Ding form seven
Eventually, he continued to ignite, and gathered a dazzling brilliance in his body, so big as a fist that he could contain it, and a little more would overflow. The purple fire is burning, the flames are rising, the clang sound comes out again, Ye Fan tempers with the heart, forges with the god.
\ "Poo"
Suddenly, an accident happened. The purple fire gathered this time is really large. In the process of casting the tripod, it overflowed from the mother gas of all things.
This is not a damask, nor a few dozen damasks, but a mass, which can be as big as a longan, as vigorous as the sun, like a concentrated solar nucleus!
Ye Fan's face was white at the time. He was not the elder of the Ji family. He was not a sacred Lord of the light. He was able to refinish here. Because of the bodhi, the purple fire rushed out. disaster.
Sure enough, after Zihuo got rid of the motherhood of all things, he suddenly went violent, seeming to burn the ninth heaven and turn him into ashes. \ "Boom" Suddenly, the golden bitter sea rolled up a huge wave, blocking the purple fire and covering it inside.
A shocking thing happened. The purple flame was swept by the golden water, and it was drowned in a flash, and was about to go out. ,This…"
Ye Fan was taken aback, but did not expect that his unique bitter sea still had such power, suppressing Zihuo.
Purple light flashed, the flame rushed back into the mother gas of all things, and finally did not go out.
\ "Hahaha ..." Ye Fan laughed and stood up.
It is a frustrating choice to contain the flame with mother gas. It should be to contain the mother gas with the fire source. Originally, he was still worried. It was too slow to practice the tripod according to this degree, and now there is finally a solution ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ye Fan got up directly and came to the "Ziqidonglai" fire area, which is the hottest Where there is dense fog, like an indissolvable liquid, there are some human-shaped ashes on the ground, obviously big people like it too.
Sealed this place, he directly absorbed the massive amount of purple fire, and kept the mother gas of the accumulation in the round sea completely contained. He suppressed the purple fire with the golden bitter sea and did not let it leak.
Ziyan is burning in the sea of ​​bitterness, not leaning on the essence of Xuanhuang, and the sound of clang is endless.
one day. Two days ...
Ye Fan didn't know how much fire energy he absorbed. Every day it seemed to be ironing. The purple mist in this area was thin. Until three months later, the sonorous sound finally stopped, and Ye Fan no longer drew Ziyan.
At this moment, above its bitter sea, a venerable figure emerged, quaint and natural, with two ears producing yin and yang, three feet set the heavens and the earth, and the round outlines contained chaos.
Evolution \ "Dao" and \ "Li" are combined to have a physical form, containing all things, and there is a faint sense of the beginning of the world and the nature of Taoism. Refining the tripod with purple gas and finally taking shape!
However, Ye Fan was not satisfied, he thought it was just rough embryo, he wanted to quench it with a stronger fire source.
He also has an idea that after refining Ding, he must develop esoteric dimples in it, so as to become the most powerful weapon. \ "I have n’t repaired dimples, but I have hundreds of ancient characters, all of which are priceless gems ..."