Chapter 12 A drop of blood
Young man, open the furnace cover and drop a drop of blood essence into it, it will help you refine this furnace quickly! "A pleasant female voice sounded in Ye Fan's mind.

"Spirit of the weapon? Could it be the peerless demon sealed by Emperor Hengyu?" Ye Fan obviously didn't believe it, because he had never seen such a refining method in the Taoist scriptures.

"Everyone, what does this mean?" Faced with the four people who were coming at him aggressively, Ye Fan had to speak up. It was not a solution to continue in this stalemate.

"Refine me quickly! You can easily suppress these four people with just a flick of your finger!" Zixia said temptingly.

"I've never heard of a spirit weapon wanting to be refined!" Ye Fan tried to communicate with Zixia.

“The relics of the ancient emperor are naturally exciting. We also want to see them.” The Holy Son of Yao Chi took a step forward and stretched out his hand to seize the Vulcan Furnace. His body was shrouded in light, emitting unparalleled pressure.

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly stepped back.

No matter what, let's try a drop of blood first! Even if the big demon is really released, he can still escape in the chaos. Ye Fan opened the furnace cover, put his index finger in, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

Zixia quickly opened the stopper of the gourd and took the drop of essence and blood over.

When several people saw Ye Fan's actions, they stopped instantly, as if facing a powerful enemy!
However, after a while, there was no movement. The big demon that Ye Fan imagined did not appear, nor did he feel any connection with the copper furnace. Yaoguang Shengzi and others did not feel threatened.

Seeing this, Yao Xi broke the deadlock. Her delicate face revealed a charming charm. She smiled and said, "Master, you don't seem to know how to use this stove. You are still scaring us. This is the second time. Don't you want to say something now?"

"I want to say... why did I have the nerve to inject divine power into it, why did I listen to the instigation of the spirit of the weapon and lose a drop of essence and blood in vain." The resentment in Ye Fan's heart has not dissipated to this day.

"Use your essence and blood as guides and your divine power as a bridge, connect your mind with this furnace, and you can activate me. Remember to put me in the sea of ​​suffering to nurture after use. In addition, your realm is low and you cannot bring out my strength, so you can use me to absorb the extreme yang fire of the Fallen Sun Ridge to deal with the enemy!" Zixia stopped teasing Ye Fan, and after she finished speaking, she stopped talking to avoid revealing any flaws.

The old knife-holder also took a few steps forward, looking even more majestic, and said, "The divine object belongs to those who are destined to obtain it. Since you don't know how to use it, hand it over so that we can study it together!"

Yao Xi's eyes sparkled, and she smiled charmingly, her lips and teeth sparkling, bright and moving. She said, "Master, don't worry. Take out the treasure and let us see it."

"Everyone, please look." Ye Fan held the Lihuo Divine Furnace in his palm and injected divine power into it. The copper furnace suddenly exploded and reached a height of 100 meters. It was dazzling and beautiful, and it was so beautiful that it was intoxicating. There was a divine light flowing in the crystal, and it was impossible to look directly at it. You could vaguely see the divine phoenix pattern, which was imprinted on it, mysterious and magnificent.

The furnace cover was opened, flames shot up into the sky, and the fire was raging.

The Lihuo Divine Furnace shook violently, and the furnace mouth was as deep as a black hole, generating a force that could swallow the sky! It continuously absorbed the darkness and flames of the Fallen Sun Ridge.

The people nearby were all stunned. Such a sight was truly astonishing. It was worthy of being a treasure left by the emperor. It could actually ignore this extremely strong and masculine flame.

"Master, what are you doing? The shadow of the black sun has disappeared." Li Desheng's eyes glowed green and he cried out in surprise.

"Don't mess around! Since you already have control of this treasure, I won't look at it, so as not to cause any trouble!" The old knife-holder frowned and reminded Ye Fan, as if he was worried about disturbing something underground.

Just now, Ye Fan felt that the one with the strongest murderous intent was this old man. What he said now really surprised Ye Fan.

"Master, please rest assured. Although we are tempted, we will not kill anyone to get the treasure. If you are willing to give it up, I am willing to pay any price in exchange." The Holy Son Yaoguang had a glow on his face and no longer tried to snatch it.

Ye Fan couldn't exchange it because he needed something to save his life. The artifacts left by the ancient emperor must be extraordinary and nothing could be exchanged for them.

The Saintess of Yaochi came over and said softly, "Master, don't worry. Put away your magical powers. No one will attack you."

At this time, Li Desheng saw that the few people did not fight, so he also came over.

Ye Fan thought to himself that since he had just displayed his prowess, no one should come to fight for it now. After all, they were still in the Taichu restricted area. He was proficient in source techniques, and if there was a quarrel, both sides would be hurt. These people still had to rely on him to lead the way.

However, once you leave the Taichu restricted area, the situation becomes difficult to predict.

After Ye Fan filled a furnace with black flames, he sealed the lid of the furnace and took it into his body. This is a good thing!
He remained calm, planning to set a big fire once someone took action after leaving the Taichu restricted area. Then, under Ye Fan's leadership, the group moved forward cautiously, and slowly moved away from this desperate area without any danger.

The view in the distance was wide and they were almost out of the Taichu restricted area.

"It's really coming out!"

"There are two things behind!" Li Desheng's face suddenly changed.

"Come on!"

At this time, everyone was no longer afraid, and they all soared into the sky and flew away.

The six people came to the outside of the Taichu restricted area, no longer having any worries, and finally succeeded in getting rid of this devilish land.

At this moment, it is late at night, everything is quiet, and the bright moon is like a hook, casting a cool light.

"Master, please wait a moment." The Saint of Yaoguang blocked Ye Fan's way with a gentle smile on his face. Yao Xi also smiled softly beside him, looking graceful and beautiful. The old knife handle and the Saint of Yaochi stood not far away. The air was filled with a vague murderous intent, but it was difficult to detect who this murderous intent came from.

"Set fire and run! Why are you still standing there!" Zixia's voice once again echoed in Ye Fan's mind.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures appeared in front, approaching quickly like the wind.

"Junior brother, junior sister, but what about you?" Before they got close, those people sent a message.

Ye Fan secretly cursed his bad luck. Yaoguang’s people unexpectedly appeared at this time and blocked his way.

Saint Son Yaoguang and Yao Xi stepped forward and joined those people. This seemingly unintentional action blocked Ye Fan's retreat.

In the distance, a group of women in skirts came like fairies. They were the disciples of Yao Chi, and they also rushed here.

"Luckily you're all okay!"

Yao Chi's disciples gathered around and asked them with concern what had happened to them.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long, let's leave first." Yaoguang Saint said. He had great prestige among the crowd, even his fellow apprentices were very respectful to him, after all, he was the future Saint Lord.

"Master, please come with us." Saint Yaoguang invited Ye Fan with a smile.

"I think it's unnecessary. Now that the crisis has been resolved, it's better for us to go our separate ways." Ye Fan responded.

"How can this be possible? The Taoist priest has led the way for us in the Taichu restricted area. He has done us a favor. We should let him accompany us." The Holy Son Yaoguang still had a smile on his face.

Ye Fan frowned secretly, feeling something was not right. If he were to go on the journey with Yaoguang's men, he might not even have a bone left in the end.

"Father-in-law, what are your plans?" Ye Fan turned and asked the old knife holder.

"I plan to go alone, why don't you come with me?" suggested the old knife-holder.

"Forget it, I can't let down the kindness of Saint Yaoguang." Ye Fan walked decisively towards Yaoguang's disciples, and at the same time was ready to sacrifice the Lihuo Furnace at any time.

(End of this chapter)