Then, the cyclone ford by the nine-yin and nine-yang divine art swept these true essences into it, and began to spin crazily inside.
Chen Feng calmly concentrated, and according to the secret thod recorded in the scroll that Luo Zilan gave him, began to squeeze the true essence bit by bit.
In these true essences, there are faint traces of golden and red silk threads, and these threads are gradually squeezed out by Chen Feng.
Finally, Chen Feng peeled off such a thread from a drop of true essence.
Then, this silk thread suddenly ejected.
The silk thread is like a fire thread, and it contains endless heat, which is extrely hot!
Chen Feng's heart suddenly beca excited, and this golden-red intersecting fla thread was the fla he peeled from it.
That is what Luo Zilan said, the extrely powerful fla he could get!
The fla at this ti was only a very thin, very thin strand, and Chen Feng had already felt a huge destructive force from above!
Chen Feng's excitent, the golden-red intersecting fla thread that had just condensed, imdiately shattered with a bang.
Chen Feng quickly condensed his mind and began to gather again.
It took several hours to extract this golden red fla thread again.
At this ti, there was no golden red light in one of the true essences, and it turned into an ordinary jade white color.
Chen Feng imdiately controlled it to drip it back into the Lake of True Essence.
Then, Chen Feng began to refine the golden red fla thread in the second drop of true essence.
After half an hour, another trace was extracted.
As ti passed by, Chen Feng sat in the cave, refining the golden red fla thread faster and faster.
At the beginning, it took him two hours to extract a trace.
And now, it takes about a quarter of an hour to extract a trace.
But Chen Feng's speed did not increase much, because he found that as the golden red fla thread increased, his control beca more and more difficult!
Chen Feng, exhausted, exhausted and exhausted.
Finally, when three days later, Chen Feng extracted a hundred golden red fla threads, when he went to extract the 101st.
Click ‘pop’, the 100 golden red fla threads before. All shattered.
Chen Feng withdrew from the state of ditation, with a bang, and slamd his fist to the ground.
Even with his disposition, he was extrely annoyed at this ti.
After all, this was a hundred golden red fla threads that he had condensed in three days.
As a result, everything went to nothing in an instant, and Chen Feng felt like he wanted to reconcile!
But Chen Feng still suppressed his temper.
He has always known that cultivation is definitely not sothing that can be accomplished overnight.
Therefore, Chen Feng held his breath again and cald down his mood like an ancient well.
Then, start condensing again.
This ti, the speed was faster than before, and it took about two and a half days to condense a hundred golden red fla threads.
And Chen Feng learned well this ti, instead of condensing the one hundred and one, but according to the secret thod in the scroll that Luo Zilan gave him, he began to control the hundred golden fla threads, trying to blend them. Mixed together.
It is the first step to strip these golden red fla threads from the true essence, and the second step is to combine them from the fla threads into the fla form!
However, Chen Feng found it extrely difficult.
These golden-red fla threads were very unruly, sprinting over Chen Feng's dantian, making it extrely difficult for Chen Feng to control.
Chen Feng wanted to divide his thoughts into strands, and spread all his strength, so that he could barely control them.
Let alone rubbing them together, even if it is to maintain the current situation, it is already very difficult.
With a bang, all one hundred golden fla threads disappeared and burst directly.
With a ‘wow’, Chen Feng’s dantian vibrated, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood.
Chen Feng did not believe in evil, and started a second ti.
Two days later, blood was spit out again with a wow, and the whole body was shaken.
It failed again!
This ti, he was injured more severely, and even Chen Feng felt that his dantian was a little unstable, and it took two days to recover before he recovered.
Next, Chen Feng tried five more tis.
As a result, all these five failed attempts. When the fifth failed, Chen Feng was silent for a while, and suddenly stood up and shouted in anger, his expression full of dissatisfaction!
An old man appeared next to him. After Chen Feng vented for a while, he slowly said, "Does it feel difficult?"
Chen Feng nodded and asked, "Old An, what do you think is the situation?"
"It's impossible to write wrong on your scroll that Sister Zilan gave . She has no reason to harm ."
An old man nodded, pondered for a mont, and said: "It's really not a mistake on the scroll, it should be your problem."
"My problem? Is my cultivation level insufficient?" Chen Feng frowned and asked.
"Sufficient cultivation is enough, but the foundation is too bad and too unstable." An old man said: "The speed of your ascent is really too fast. You have almost instantly upgraded from Tianhu three-star to Tianhu nine-star."
"Even before you, after your realm was improved, you never had ti to stabilize."
"The promotion speed is too fast, causing your foundation to be very weak, and you can't control these fla threads at all!"
Chen Feng knew it, and asked: "Now, what do I need to do?"
"Now what you need to do," said An Lao with a smile: "Challenge!"
"Challenge?" Chen Feng raised his brows.
"Yes, continue to challenge the strong, constantly temper yourself in the battle, so that you can completely stabilize yourself in this state!"
"Challenge the strong and temper yourself?" Chen Feng muttered a few words thoughtfully after hearing this!
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In the midair, there was a clear cry.
A huge iron-clad giant eagle, from the mid-air, converged its wings, and flew out in the air.
Its speed is extrely fast, like lightning, even tearing the air, making a huge roar, and the impact is extrely powerful, I am afraid that it will have an impact of millions of catties.
This ti, even if it hits a mountain, it can knock through a hill.
The montum is extrely fierce.
And the target he hit was Chen Feng below!
This iron-clad giant eagle is fifty ters long and has a wingspan of one hundred ters.
Compared with him, Chen Feng is as weak as an ant.
His eyes were fixed on Chen Fengfeng's body, showing extrely vicious and playful color!
Just now, he was flying in the air and saw Chen Feng, he wanted to grab it and use it as his own food.
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