Inside the cave, Han Chen's face was relaxed at this time.

Without the resistance of the blue and red halos, and finding the optimal temperature point, the next thing is simple, as long as the temperature of the flame is maintained, the blood in Qingluan's body will be refined.

With the passage of time, the high temperature in the flame also slowly penetrated into Qingluan's body, and at the same time, the green skin of Qingluan Divine Bird continued to make a sneering sound.

And in Han Chen's soul perception, the blood in the blood vessels of Qingluan Divine Bird's body that had already coagulated due to the death of the main body also gradually dissolved, and slowly flowed in the blood vessels.

About a stick of incense after that.

In the quiet cave, a low sound suddenly sounded.

Han Chen looked up and looked forward, only to see that at this time, the huge size of the Qingluan Divine Bird had shrunk by a large circle, and the cyan skin on his body had also become wrinkled.

And on the wrinkled back skin of the Qingluan Divine Bird, a drop of cyan liquid was slowly emerging from the pores, although the liquid was very small, compared to the huge volume of the Qingluan Divine Bird, it was not at all inconspicuous, but it was still perceived by Han Chen.

Seeing this drop of cyan liquid, Han Chen's face turned overjoyed, and he stretched out his hand and wrapped the drop of cyan liquid with a move of soul power, and flew out of the flames and fell into the white jade bottle that had already been prepared.

Picking up the bottle, through the clear bottle, Han Chen carefully looked at the drop of cyan liquid, "This is the blood of the Qingluan Divine Bird?"

Bringing the bottle to the tip of his nose, Han Chen sniffed lightly. Suddenly, a strong wind spiritual aura was inhaled into his body.

"What a pure wind aura!" The Cold Snow Sword Technique in his body worked rapidly, and after refining this wind aura, Han Chen felt that the true qi in the dantian had actually grown a little stronger. Although he is an ice spirit, it doesn't mean that he can't absorb the aura of other attributes, but the effect is not as good as the aura of the water attribute.

"This Qingluan Divine Bird is about to advance to the sixth order, and it is not surprising that it contains aura in its blood!" said Guiguzi on the side.

Hearing this, Han Chen turned his head to look at the Qingluan Divine Bird in the flames, and couldn't help but say with amazement: "For those who cultivate the Wind Attribute Martial Arts Technique, the effect of this blood is no worse than that brewed by intoxication, and it is like a huge body. How much blood there must be!"

But immediately, Han Chen sighed helplessly. The essence blood of the Qingluan Divine Bird must be condensed from the blood, and once the essence blood is condensed, this blood will also be gone.

Shaking his head, he put the white jade bottle aside. Then he gathered his mind. Continue to concentrate on refining.

After the appearance of the first drop of blood. On the skin of the Qingluan Divine Bird, a lot of cyan blood seeped out of the pores one after another, and then it was immediately wrapped by Han Chen with soul power. It is separated and put into a white jade bottle that has been prepared for a long time.

Gradually, an hour has passed.

At this time, the Qingluan Divine Bird in the pale cyan flame has changed from covering an area of hundreds of square meters at the beginning to more than a dozen square meters now, and the skin on its body has also become extremely pale, and a trace of cyan can be faintly seen.

At this time, the speed at which blood emerges is also getting slower and slower.

After a stick of incense, when the last drop of cyan blood emerged, the last trace of cyan on the skin of the Qingluan Divine Bird also completely dissipated.

"Whew!" Putting this drop of blood into the white jade bottle, Han Chen let out a long breath, looking at the Qingluan Divine Bird with pale skin and not refining a drop of blood for a long time, and muttered, "Have you already refined it all?"

Despite saying this, Han Chen did not give up, and continued to calcine a stick of incense, but still did not refine a drop of blood.

"It seems that it has indeed been all refined!" Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

With a flick of his fingers, the large pale cyan flames quickly surged towards him, and in an instant, the light in the cave dimmed, and the large pale cyan flames all gathered on Han Chen's palm, and his heart moved, and he put them into the upper dantian at the center of his eyebrows.

Slowly stood up, took a few steps forward, and looked at the Qingluan Divine Bird, which had shrunk more than ten times, Han Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and suddenly brought a gust of fresh wind.

burst

The breeze blew, and the body of the Qingluan Divine Bird trembled slightly, and then turned into white powder and fell to the ground, these are the bones, skin and flesh of the Qingluan Divine Bird, but they have all been powdered.

His gaze swept over the thick powder on the ground, and two steps forward, Han Chen bent down and reached out to flick the powder, and in an instant, a dark cyan object appeared.

Han Chen's face was overjoyed, and he picked it up, feeling the incomparably terrifying energy in it, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a sixth-order demon core!"

This dark cyan object was the sixth-order demon core in the body of the Qingluan Divine Bird, and Han Chen had already sensed its existence when refining blood before. Fortunately, the sixth-order demon core was abnormally hard, and the previous flame temperature could not cause any damage to it.

I held the core in my hand and played with it for a while, and then put it into the empty ring. Then Han Chen turned around and sat down cross-legged.

Now, although the blood of the Qingluan Divine Bird has been refined, it still needs to go through some more condensation before it can condense the essence blood in the blood.

However, at this time, Han Chen was not in a hurry to start.

For three consecutive days and three nights, he continued to urge the refining of true qi, during which he took a large amount of Hui Qi Pill, and the true qi in Han Chen's dantian had already been extremely mixed, if he didn't quickly refine and refine it, his strength would not only regress by several stars in a short period of time, but even the dantian would be damaged to a certain extent.

With a flick of his fingers, he took out the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade from the empty ring and held it in his hand, Han Chen took a light breath, then his eyes and jaws rose, his mind sank into his body, and the next moment, the Cold Snow Sword Technique quickly worked in his body.

Looking at Han Chen, who had quickly entered cultivation, Guiguzi smiled slightly, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes. This refining Qingluan Divine Bird, from beginning to end, he didn't make a single move, in order to let Han Chen not rely on him and complete it independently.

Obviously, Han Chen did a great job, and the result made him very satisfied

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, six hours had passed.

In the cave, Han Chen was still sitting cross-legged, a faint blue aura aura surrounding him, slowly pouring into his body as he breathed and breathed.

At a certain moment, Han Chen inhaled violently, and the blue aura halo suddenly turned into two blue air flow dragons, which flowed down his mouth and nose and poured into his body.

After the "Huh" fell silent for a while, Han Chen's mouth opened and he let out a long breath, the airflow was like a mist and an arrow, and it was extremely turbid. And as he exhaled this turbid breath, Han Chen's face seemed to be plated with a layer of jade, and the luster was incomparable.

His eyelids twitched slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared on Han Chen's face, "I didn't expect that three days of refining not only allowed me to break through the five-star peak, but also directly allowed me to reach the peak of the six-star sword guard, and improved by three small realms!"

"You don't want to think about how many pills you've swallowed and how much ice aura liquid you've refined in the past three days!" Hearing this, Guiguzi on the side rolled his eyes.

Although the Qi Returning Pill and the Cold Ice Spiritual Qi Liquid were squandered as soon as they replenished their true qi, they also really strengthened Han Chen's true qi. Moreover, whether it is the energy of the Hui Qi Pill or the Cold Ice Spiritual Qi Liquid, it is extremely pure and rich, after three days, such a huge amount of consumption, suddenly three small realms, directly reached the peak of the six-star sword guard, it is not surprising!

Han Chen smiled, looked down at the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade in his hand, and was very glad in his heart, if it didn't have its magical effect of refining true qi. Today, I'm afraid that even if Han Chen cultivates for three days, he may not be able to sort out, refine and refine all the impurities in the true qi in his body.

With a flip of his hand, he put it into the empty ring.

At the same time, his mind swept through the empty ring, and somewhere in the huge storage space of the empty ring, a large number of white jade bottles were stacked.

Smiling slightly, Han Chen waved his hand, and suddenly a large number of white jade bottles were displayed and densely spread on the ground, and at a cursory glance, there were nearly a thousand.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I really don't know where to put this blood!" Looking at the large number of white jade bottles in front of him, Han Chen smiled slightly.

Retracting his gaze, his right hand stretched out, and as soon as his mind moved, a light cyan flame emerged from his palm.

Looking at the Samadhi True Fire that appeared again on his palm, Han Chen's fingers flicked slightly, and the volume of the pale cyan flame quickly expanded and expanded, and after a while, the flame rose to a height of five or six meters before stopping.

His gaze swept over the nearly a thousand white jade bottles on the ground, and a fiery color appeared in Han Chen's eyes, and then he raised his hand, and suddenly the white jade bottles all over the ground were wrapped in soul power and levitated, and then all of them were thrown into the flames. (To be continued......)

PS: (The temperature difference between day and night is eighteen degrees, it's too pit, thirteen is honored to catch a cold again, my stomach is empty, I am dizzy, I am holding on to the code word, but fortunately the code is finally out.) And thank you to '123321 King Kong' for a big 588 tip!!)