Beast City, an extremely luxurious restaurant.

In the wing room of the guest house of the restaurant.

"You said you lost that little girl?" On the Taishi chair, Mu Maan, who was dressed in brocade, waved his hand to pull back the maid serving on the side, slowly stood up, and said in a calm voice.

"Young Sect Master forgiveness, it's just that the little girl seems to have found out that we were following her, and she drilled into the crowd, so I lost it" Although Mu Mad looked calm, several Wanbing Zhai disciples below felt an inexplicable chill, and one of the young men gritted his teeth and arched his hand.

"You lost the person, are you still reasonable?" But before the young man's words were finished, Mu Yan's chilling voice suddenly sounded, directly interrupting it.

Immediately after that, a loud roar sounded, and the young man's face changed greatly, and when he looked up, he saw a fist in his eyes getting bigger and bigger.

Boom!

With a dull sound, the young man's body flew upside down, smashed the door directly, and fell into the courtyard, the young man's face turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, dyeing the white snow piled up on the ground red.

At this time, the faces of several other Wan Bingzhai disciples in the wing room were full of fear, although they had already prepared for Mu Mad to be furious, but they still didn't expect that this Mu Mad would be so ruthless and actually attack directly.

Looking at the appearance of the young man in the courtyard, it is absolutely impossible to heal without cultivating for a year and a half.

"A few swordsmen can't even keep an eye on a little girl, waste, a group of fucking waste!" At this time, Mu Yan's face had long since lost its previous calm. His gloomy face was full of iron and blue. Looking at the other disciples, he said in a cold voice, "I'll give you three days to find her out for me." After three days, I want to know clearly where Ling Yan'er is. ”

"I don't raise incompetent people, if I can't even do this thing, what use do I want you!"

"Yes, please rest assured, even if the disciple digs three feet into the ground in the beast city, he will definitely find out that Ling Yan'er!" Hearing this, several disciples immediately turned pale. They are well aware. If they mess up this matter, the consequences will not be simply expelled from the sect

Snow Ape Mountains, a mountain stream.

Quiet in a spacious cave. The light crystals embedded in the mountain wall emit a faint glow. Illuminate the cave brightly.

In the cave. A large sea of fire was burning violently, and in the pale cyan flames, there was a huge Qingluan Divine Bird. In the face of the terrifying high temperature of the flames, Qingluan did not suffer any damage, and even the green feathers on his body did not curl or change at all.

However, if you look closely, you will find that on the green feathers on the surface of this Qingluan's body, there are blue and red halos constantly flickering, which looks extremely strange.

Han Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the behemoth in the flames with a calm face, then raised his hand and picked up the white jade bottle on the side, poured out a Qi Returning Pill, and after swallowing it, his eyes slowly closed again.

After these two days of refining, Han Chen no longer had the impatience he had at the beginning, and his mood was extremely calm, anyway, he could afford it, so he could just refine it slowly.

Time flies like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, another day passes.

"Huh" Han Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a long breath, then his eyes slowly opened, and his eyes looked at the Qingluan Divine Bird in the flames not far in front of him, and said softly: "It should be almost!"

Following Han Chen's gaze, he saw that after three days of continuous refining, although the Qingluan Divine Bird still had no change, the blue and red halos on its green feathers had become extremely dim, flickering and uncertain, and could dissipate at any time.

"Lower the temperature and slowly simmer at a low temperature!" At this time, Guiguzi on the side spoke: "Once the protection of this green and red halo is lost, the body of the Qingluan Divine Bird will lose its resistance to the Samadhi True Fire, and at this time the temperature of the flame, it will not take a breath to burn it clean!"

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Han Chen nodded.

Immediately, his mind moved, and the temperature of the controlled flame slowly decreased, but it did not drop much, after all, the blue and red halos have not dissipated yet, if the temperature is too low, I am afraid that even if it is refined for another three days, it may not be able to refine it.

As the temperature dropped, Han Chen was also a little more relaxed, and at the same time, the speed of consuming true qi in the dantian was also gradually slowing down, although it had not yet reached an equilibrium with the speed of refining the Cold Ice Spirit Crystal to replenish the true qi with the Cold Snow Sword Technique, but it was not much different, and the speed of consumption was not obvious.

Feeling the situation in the dantian, Han Chen exhaled lightly, copied it with his left hand, and picked up the white jade bottle containing the Qi Rejuvenation Pill, through the transparent bottle body, he could see that there were originally nearly twenty pills in the white jade bottle, and at this time, only seven or eight were sparsely left.

Shaking his head, this Qi Pill was limited by the medicinal materials refined, and Han Chen didn't refine much, only two bottles, and after these three days of refining, at this time, there were only seven or eight bottles of Qi Pill left.

"This thing consumes too much, it seems that I need to have a little more to bring with me in the future!" Shaking the bottle, Han Chen sighed helplessly, and turned his hand to put it into the empty ring.

Taking a light breath, Han Chen's eyes froze, and with his keen soul perception, he carefully paid attention to the changes in the blue and red halos on the Qingluan Divine Bird's body.

And so, more than half an hour passed.

At this time, the blue and red halos on the Qingluan Divine Bird had become extremely faint, and it was impossible to see it with the naked eye.

Suddenly, Han Chen's face tightened, and in his soul perception, he saw that the two-color halo on the Qingluan Divine Bird suddenly fluctuated violently.

With a low sound, the two-colored halo suddenly shattered and dissipated.

"Close!" And at the same time as this voice sounded, a soft drink came from the mouth of Han Chen, who had been waiting for a long time.

Under the control of his powerful soul power, the temperature of the pale cyan flame dropped abruptly and rapidly, and in just an instant, it dropped to the temperature of an ordinary flame.

"Hehe, now that the halo has dissipated, the Qingluan Divine Bird no longer has the power to resist, so let's start refining its blood!" Guiguzi said with a smile.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead and nodding, Han Chen's face showed an expectant smile.

Looking at the Qingluan Divine Bird in the flames, Han Chen exhaled lightly, although there was no halo anymore, but this Qingluan Divine Bird was an existence that was about to advance to the sixth order, and ordinary flames would naturally not hurt it in the slightest.

Retracting his gaze, Han Chen's eyes were slightly jawed, and his soul perception completely enveloped the Qingluan Divine Bird, not letting go of a trace of change, and then his mind moved, and he began to slowly raise the temperature of the flames.

In order to obtain the essence blood of the Qingluan Divine Bird, it is necessary to refine all the blood in its body, and this process must be fine.

The temperature of the flame should not be too high, otherwise the high temperature will evaporate the blood, and the quality of the essence blood will also drop a lot. If the temperature is too low, the blood will remain in its muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and it will not be able to refine all of them, which will also reduce the quality of the essence blood.

With the strength of his soul power, Han Chen carefully sensed all the changes in the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and blood in the Qingluan Divine Bird's body, and at the same time slowly raised the temperature of the flames.

Without the protection of the two-color halo, the Qingluan Divine Bird could no longer resist the calcination of the flames. And as Han Chen gradually raised the temperature of the flame, it also changed.

Large swaths of green feathers began to curl and fall off, revealing the blue skin of the Qingluan Divine Bird.

After the half-burnt incense, when the last green feather fell off and was burned clean by Han Chen at a high temperature, the huge Qingluan Divine Bird was already untouched, and it was bare.

At this time, Han Chen was still slowly raising his temperature.

"The temperature is still too low"

"It's not enough, we need to improve again"

"A little bit higher"

Han Chen's brows furrowed, relying on his soul perception, he tightly felt all the changes in Qingluan's body, and quickly searched for the best temperature point.

"That's the temperature!" After a moment, Han Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, his mind moved, and he stopped continuing to heat up, keeping the temperature of the flame at a certain level.

"Damn, this is much more difficult than refining the essence of medicinal power!" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Han Chen couldn't help but curse secretly.

There are at least one or two chances to refine the essence of medicinal power for you to find its best hot spot, but this Qingluan Divine Bird only has one head, and there is only one chance to find the best temperature point, so it must be successful once.

If there is no way back, you will inevitably bear great psychological pressure, and all factors add up, which is not ordinary.

Fortunately, Han Chen withstood the pressure and successfully found the optimal temperature point. (To be continued......)