My Eyes Are Mutated

My eyes have mutated Chapter 393 of the main text volume. Refining and transcribing the exercises. As soon as I entered the space of the bronze vessel, the first thing Ye Huan saw was the golden-winged tiger. The huge tiger body had a pair of golden wings, like gold cast.

Hu Jinhua's huge body was suspended on the fire built by one of the dead branches, unable to move, like a bug in amber.

"Ye Huan, if you have the ability to fight me with real swords and guns, what's the point of relying on treasures."

Although he can't move, he can speak.

Hu Jinhua yelled at Ye Huan.

Ye Huan ignored Hu Jinhua. He didn't come in to chat with Hu Jinhua.

Ye Huan casually swept the ten-mile space around the bronze vessel. Before, he thought it was quite large, but now it is a little crowded.

There are huge frozen corpses piled up in the space, of which the number of dragons accounts for almost half.

Ye Huan thought about it, and the corpse of the headless demon tiger clan that he killed first appeared on the only burning fire among the nine fires.

"Dispel the ice."

Ye Huan tried to control the fire with his thoughts.

The crimson flames on the simple fire suddenly flourished, covering the corpse of the demon tiger clan.

Almost as soon as Ye Huan thought about it, the ice on the Demon Tiger Clan disappeared.

The scarlet flames spread all over the body of the Demon Tiger Clan, burning, but it was as if it had no temperature, and did not hurt a single hair on the Demon Tiger Clan's corpse.

Ye Huan's eyes suddenly lit up. This was much easier to use than the nine white fireballs in the Heaven-devouring Tiger Pot. Those nine white fireballs were just swallowed up and extremely difficult to control.

Ye Huan saw the space bag on the corpse of the demon tiger clan, and with a thought, the space bag flew to the side, and now there is no time to deal with it.

"Refining blood essence, refining fur."

Ye Huan tried to give orders to the burning fire again.

The scarlet flames covering the entire body of the Demon Tiger Clan moved, and the hair on the Demon Tiger Clan's corpse dissipated almost instantly, and at the same time, the scarlet flames poured into the corpse from where the skull was broken.

crackling.

The crimson flame danced happily, like a flame elf.

Drops of dark blood essence flew out from the corpse of the demon tiger clan. The corpse of the demon tiger clan was getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon only a complete piece of skin was left in the air, next to hundreds of drops of essence. Blood.

The scarlet flames returned to the fire, and the flames became more agile than before, obviously refining the flesh and blood of the Demon Tiger Clan, which was also beneficial to that ray of scarlet flames.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} When Ye Huan saw this scene, he smiled happily.

That pile of crimson flames is simply a sharp weapon for refining blood and fur, otherwise it will take him a lot of time to deal with the fur and blood.

Now this time may be greatly shortened.

Ye Huan laughed, but Hu Jinhua, who was next to him, was silent, he didn't dare to curse anymore, and he didn't even dare to make a single sound, for fear that Ye Huan would notice him.

Hu Jinhua originally thought that this treasure of Ye Huan only had the effect of suppressing him, and could not do anything to him at all.

But after seeing the corpse of the demon tiger clan, Hu Jinhua knew that he was wrong, and immediately persuaded.

So cruel!

In just a few breaths, only blood and a piece of skin were left of the huge corpse of the Monster Tiger Clan.

Hu Jinhua was afraid.

Ye Huan didn't pay much attention to Hu Jinhua, who was already silent on the side. As soon as he thought about it, a dragon corpse flew above the fire.

"Refining fur, refining blood essence."

With Ye Huan's thought, the red flames on the fire suddenly rose sharply.

The dragon corpse above was shrouded in it, some flames burned the scales of the dragon corpse, and some flames got into the dragon corpse.

After a few breaths, a piece of smooth dragon skin and a part of the dragon blood essence appeared on the side.

Ye Huan looked at the eight fires on the side. If those eight fires were also lit, the speed of disposing of the corpses of the ten thousand races would probably be faster.

Looking for a chance to ignite the remaining eight fires, after this thought flashed through his mind, Ye Huan restrained his mind and began to wholeheartedly deal with the corpses of all races in the bronze vessel.

With the crimson flames around, Ye Huan quickly finished disposing of the corpses of Wanzu, and obtained a large number of skins and blood of Wanzu.

The scarlet flames on the fire became more and more agile, and the flames were a little bigger than before. The diameter of the flames was less than one inch before, but now it has reached more than one inch.

As soon as Ye Huan thought about it, the figure in the bronze vessel dissipated directly. So many skins and blood essence of all races should be enough for him to break through to the first level of the Star Liquid Realm.

Ye Huan disappeared, and Hu Jinhua, who was imprisoned beside him, let out a sigh of relief.

Scared the tiger.

It took so long for so many corpses to disappear, and they all turned into pieces of skin and blood.

Hu Jinhua was very scared just now, but Ye Huan turned him into a tiger's skin.

Fortunately, Ye Huan seemed to have temporarily forgotten him, which did not make Hu Jinhua feel lucky, but made him more urgent.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} He had to find a way to save himself, he didn't want to become a skin just after entering the Xinghe Yuan Mansion.

Hu Jinhua looked around and found that there was no possibility of escape at all.

Hu Jinhua looked at the flame on the simple fire. The crimson flame looked very ordinary, but the moment Hu Jinhua saw the flame, he felt that his soul was trembling. In front of him, he is like food.

Hu Jinhua had a feeling that the flame seemed to be very eager to bake him and make it into food.

Hu Jinhua reluctantly turned his eyes away, the huge tiger's head was covered in sweat, and Shen Jun's blond hair had turned into strands.

terrible!

He didn't want to become food.

But there seems to be no way to escape, so how can we avoid becoming skin or food.

It is said that the human race likes to catch some powerful Wanzu as mounts. He is the 98th Golden-Winged Tiger of the Wanzu, and it is quite popular to take them out as mounts.

Hu Jin Hua Hu's head turned around, and the expression on Hu Jin Hua Hu's face changed many times in an instant.

...

Naturally, Ye Huan didn't know what Hu Jinhua was going through at the moment. He didn't have time to talk to Hu Jinhua now.

All the conditions have been met. For Ye Huan at this moment, the most important thing is to copy the exercises, and to copy the Daluo Xingchen Gong of the Astral Liquid Realm. As long as he copies enough exercises, he can break through to the first level of the Astral Liquid Realm. .

As soon as Ye Huan thought about it, the processed skins and blood essence of all races flew out of the bronze vessel space.

Ye Huan waved his right hand and cut the whole piece of Ten Thousand Clan skin into a suitable size, and then a pen appeared on his right hand, dipped in the blood essence, using the blood essence as the ink, Ye Huan danced wildly with his right hand, drawing the large size of the Star Liquid Realm. Luo Xingchen Gong copied it out.

one, two...

Ten, thirty...

Ye Huan had no thoughts at the moment, and completely turned into a human-shaped machine, a printing press.

A copy of the Star Liquid Realm's Daluo Xingchen Gong was formed under Ye Huan's hands.

Ye Huan didn't stop until the blood essence was exhausted. At this time, he had obtained more than 530 copies of the Star Liquid Realm Daluo Xingchen Exercise.