The Infinite Practice Of Fantasy

The flame seemed to have eyes. After flying out of Han Yang's palm, its target was the corpse.

Almost in an instant, the white flames and the cyan flames almost merged into one, and the temperature in the air suddenly increased. Even Han Yang could not bear it. He kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes finally After leaving that scorching flame, it was now completely multitasking.

While he was controlling the flames, he also had to use his energy to melt the corpse.

As expected, this corpse of a so-called divine beast was extremely hard. Even if the two divine fires were applied together, it could only melt a little. However, this had allowed Han Yang to see the hope in front of him and no longer be confused.

The hardness of the body is almost completely beyond Han Yang's imagination. But now, fortunately, using two kinds of divine fire, it can melt a little bit, although only a little bit.

After all, it is also eliminated and melted, otherwise Han Yang really can't think of any other way to obtain blood essence.

Now that he had discovered hope, Han Yang immediately stopped all his thoughts from the outside world and concentrated on refining the Vermilion Bird corpse.

After a day and night of refining, Han Yang's face turned pale, and he kept stuffing the elixir into his mouth to restore his vitality, but the recovery speed could never keep up with the disappearance.

Now Han Yang has completely squeezed out every ounce of vitality in his body, even the corners of his meridians. But even so, he can only melt half of it and produce a drop of essence and blood. .

Han Yang now only feels a little exhausted physically and mentally, and even wants to give up directly, but he must get another drop of blood essence, so that he can ensure that he will still have enough energy in the next battle.

And the current situation can no longer tolerate Han Yang's further retreat. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, Han Yang must grit his teeth and persevere.

After thinking of this, Han Yang suddenly withdrew all her flames, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly began to practice. Burning blindly is not enough. After all, it requires the support of vitality. It must be done step by step, burning while practicing. .

The girls found that there was no movement in the house for a long time. They couldn't help but look inside with worry. The emotions in their hearts were constantly flickering. They were worried that something had happened to Han Yang that would have caused the situation. This current state?

It's just that they can only hide the worry in their hearts, but they dare not speak out. After all, this is the current situation.

They didn't dare to make any move to disturb Han Yang.

"Creak!" The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, and everyone who had been waiting all day and night rushed forward to greet it.

"How's it going?" the little medical fairy asked first.

She looked at the slovenly Han Yang with some distress, but after not seeing him for a day and a night, Han Yang's eyes had sunken and his cheeks began to lose weight.

This is a complete overexertion scenario.

"fine."

Han Yang has not yet finished refining all the corpses, but he must come out to replenish his physical strength.

"What is there in there that makes you work so hard?" Hua Qingcheng asked.

Han Yang also had no intention of hiding their thoughts: "The essence and blood of the two places."

"It's just two drops of blood. If you want it, I can give it to you, so why bother trying so hard? Do you know that your behavior makes us all worried?" Although Long Yan usually behaves carelessly. She seemed heartless, but she still said it without hesitation when it came to important matters.

The corners of Han Yang's mouth twitched slightly. They were just two drops of blood essence. I'm afraid that when Long Yan knew that the two drops of blood essence he kept talking about were the essence blood of mythical beasts, he probably wouldn't have this on his face. Relaxed expression.

As a magical beast, Long Yan should understand the importance of the thrill of magical beasts better than herself.

There has been a Flood Dragon before, and it was surprised by a dragon, and thus directly Ascension into the ranks of mythical beasts, which means that only a drop of blood essence is enough to emerge from the cocoon and transform into a butterfly.

Long Yan now has the inheritance of the divine beast, but she has not awakened after all. If she had the tempering of the essence and blood of the divine beast, she would probably reach the sky. Han Yang tried his best to refine the Soul Formation beast. There is also a thrilling one because he wants to Want to help Long Yan.

"The essence and blood of divine beasts."

Han Yang simply said these four words.

Long Yan's initially dismissive expression turned a bit solid in an instant.

"You, what did you just say?"

Long Yan now said this sentence with a bit of trembling. She stared at Han Yang closely with a pair of unbelievable eyes, as if she didn't believe at all what came out of his mouth. words.

"The essence and blood of the sacred beast." Han Yang repeated the words he just said and looked at Long Yan's expression with satisfaction, gradually becoming collapsed.

No matter how much Long Yan thought about the type of essence and blood, she never thought that it was actually a divine beast cleaning?

It's just a difference between two words, but their functions are completely different.

Even Long Yan could figure out the former, but the latter was exactly what she had dreamed of wanting. Unexpectedly, the thing that had always been far away in the horizon was now easily informed by Han Yang.

"Sacred beast essence and blood!" Long Yan was so excited that she almost jumped up. He held Han Yang's arm tightly with both hands, his eyes shining brightly.

"Tell me if this is true. Tell me if I'm not dreaming!" Happiness came so suddenly that Long Yan felt like she was not standing on the ground but in the void.

"It's just that of these two drops of blood essence, I can only refine one drop now. I need to wait for a while to refine the rest." Han Yang nodded and then added.

Now that he was being questioned by Long Yan, he also felt a little exhausted physically and mentally. He even wanted to find a bed and have a good sleep. Although he could stay up all night, that was entirely because of the With the support of vitality, his body was now filled with emptiness, so the feeling of exhaustion also surged up.

At this time, Long Yan's mind kept flashing back to what Han Yang said. How could she dare to disturb Han Yang's rest at this time? He nodded quickly, pushed him into the room with his hand, and urged: "Go to bed quickly, go to bed quickly."

When Long Yan said this, there was unconcealable excitement in his voice. He even wanted to jump up now. .