First Class Genius

Bai Ying soon regretted that he wanted to kill Han Fei!

A loud noise suddenly appeared, and the blood red mist splashed everywhere. The white eagle's feather coat was covered with blood red spots. Looking at it from a distance, it showed an unspeakable beauty.

Compared with white eagle, Han Fei is more embarrassed. At first glance, it seems that Han Fei's body has been pierced with many holes.

Han Fei's face was also stained with a lot of fog and blood drops. Under bits and pieces, Han Fei smiled apologetically.

"Sorry! Blow it up! "

The alchemy blast furnace and the spirit blast, which made three drops of blood. It blew up a blood mist. Han Fei even suspected that he had blown up when he made a noise just now.

Back to God, the White Eagle rushed to the front and looked like he wanted to kill himself.

Han Fei swore that he didn't mean it. But. Looking at the white eagle's eyes, it was obvious that he was intentional.

"--" the murderous spirit filled the white eagle's face, staring at Han Fei for a moment, and then the white eagle turned and left. In an instant, thousands of meters away.

"Keep refining and blow yourself up!" The voice of the White Eagle echoed in the sky, gnashing its teeth.

"Woman!" Han Fei was relieved to see the White Eagle gone“ I didn't mean to make such a fuss? What Han Fei refines will explode. The whole Tianmo sect doesn't know who, who doesn't know. "

"Refining is refining, isn't it just frying blood? What's the big deal? I don't have much else, but I have a lot of blood! "

So Han Fei sat down again and raised his hand. An evergreen leaf appeared in the palm of his hand. He was cruel and bit the middle finger again, making a drop of bright red blood.

With the experience of failure just now, Han Fei was very careful this time.

"The blood is not pure, which is easy to cause blood explosion. The long-lived leaves have too much energy and may also explode blood. Can it be that I haven't practiced spirit for a long time, because of handedness? "

"Well! I was so careless just now. I wasted three drops of blood. "

After Han Fei's murmuring, he divided the longevity leaf into two halves, then breathed in again and again.

This time, Han Fei looked more solemn. Make every step of soul refining to the extreme, but in the end, when the energy of immortal leaves poured into the drop of blood, it still made a roar.

Failed!

"Deserved it!" Seeing the bright red color of the alchemy furnace in front of Han Fei, the White Eagle waved her fist excitedly. It looked like a little girl who lit a firecracker. She looked at the flying scraps of paper and danced.

The blood mist dispersed. Han Fei was even more embarrassed. Compared with the previous rush to apologize, this time, Han Fei stood where he was, as if thinking about something.

"The energy is too big for blood drops to bear?"

"But I just want to get rid of impurities!" With the naked eye, it was just a drop of blood. The divine sense looked at it, and there were countless blood red factors hidden in that drop of blood. There are some impurities in the middle of that factor. Han Fei's original intention is to use energy to quickly squeeze out those impurities. Then the energy stays in the middle of blood red factor. Only in this way can the blood maintain its original shape.

However, Han Fei's idea is perfect, even impeccable.

But when it comes to real practice. But it failed.

"If the energy is too small, it is difficult to eliminate the magazine at the fastest speed. If the energy is too large, it will burst again. What shall we do? "

"Isn't soul refining applicable to blood? However, it is said in the alchemy mantra that all things can be alchemy! "

"Is the problem with colored fire?"

This time, Han Fei didn't hurry to continue trying. He stared at his right hand and the seven color flame puffed out. If Han Fei is willing, he can even raise colored fire to eight or nine.

However, using eight color fire will only fail faster. With Han Fei's current refining level, it is too difficult to control eight color fire and nine color fire.

"Is it difficult? The purification of blood, like colored fire, needs to be done slowly?"

After thinking for a moment. Han Fei's heart moved. Is the problem with colored fire? Direct seven color fire refining, even if it is not blood, has a high probability of failure. Not to mention liquid blood!

"Fool!"

Han Fei raised his hand, slapped himself on the forehead, took out the half of the immortal leaves and refined blood again!

This time, Han Fei used one color fire. With Han Fei's current level and cultivation, you can succeed with one color of fire and soul refining with your eyes closed.

However, Han Fei refined blood. I'm afraid no one has ever tried like this. The first attempt still failed.

"Come again!"

Compared with the previous time, although this time failed, it was not as earth shaking as the previous two times. Moreover, Han Fei could clearly feel that the drop of blood had been struggling for a long time before it burst reluctantly.

Han Fei was so happy that he roared and tried again.

"Canopy -"

Three quarters of an hour later, Han Fei made another light sound in front of him. This time, the blood mist was smaller, and the blink of an eye dissipated cleanly.

"Brain disease!" The White Eagle stared at the blood mist with great interest and felt very unhappy. Han Fei looked very embarrassed and wanted to be a monk who was possessed by evil.

Han Fei didn't mean to stop. Continue to refine blood!

Failed!

Failed again!

With the sound of the explosion getting smaller and smaller, Bai Ying paid less and less attention to Han Fei. White Eagle wants to see Han Fei blown up, even bloody.

Several hours later, such a thing still didn't happen.

"Yawn -"

Staring for a long time, the white eagle is a little tired. He opened his mouth and yawned.

"Haha -- haha --"

When the White Eagle opened his mouth, he heard Han Fei's wild and proud laughter thousands of meters away.

"I succeeded! Ha ha! "

"Blood refining succeeded! Han Fei, you are a genius! "

"Ha ha! Just refining blood, how can it be difficult to live me! I Han Fei -- "

Han Fei really wants to tell everyone. I'm an alchemist. Seeing the White Eagle staring at himself, Han Fei swallowed the words of the world's first alchemist.

Han Fei is not sure whether Bai Ying knows the alchemist. To be on the safe side, it's better not to make too much publicity.

At the moment, Han Fei stared at the drop of lavender blood in the palm of his hand, his face full of excitement and pride.

The divine consciousness covered the blood liquid cage, and then carefully put the blood liquid into the jade bottle. The shape of the drop of blood perceived through the jade bottle is similar to that before, but the energy contained is several times higher than that before.

"If I can purify the blood of my whole body, can't my combat effectiveness be increased several times? If this method is feasible, why not do great things? "

Han Fei muttered, unaware that the white eagle had arrived in front of him.

"Bring it!" Bai Ying reached out and begged Han Fei for the jade bottle in his hand.

"What do you want?" Han Fei returned to his senses and looked at the white eagle in surprise. "This is my blood. What do you want it to do!"

"I will!" The white eagle was domineering and cold. He didn't take back his arm. "Bring it!"

"--" staring at Bai Ying, Han Fei wanted to scold his mother. This silly bird. Why do you want to see everything! However, I can't fight again. What if the White Eagle gets angry and releases thousands of feathers to poke himself.

"It's agreed in advance! If it blows up, you can't blame me! " The drop of pure blood in the jade bottle seems to want to come out of the jade bottle. Han Fei blinked and had a bad idea in his heart.

"Bring it!" Bai Ying didn't care about that. Han Fei stared at the jade bottle and giggled and shouted that he had succeeded. If you don't grab it, the white eagle will feel uncomfortable.

"Here you are!" Han Fei raised his hand and shook it. The middle finger of his right hand inadvertently bounced on the jade bottle.

"Whoosh!"

The exquisite jade bottle draws a beautiful arc and flies to the white eagle.

"Nonsense - Peng -" Bai Ying stretched out his hand to pick it up and opened his mouth to scold Han Fei. Before he finished, he saw that the jade bottle suddenly became larger, and then made a Peng sound.

The white eagle is familiar with this sound. In the previous time, the White Eagle has heard this voice many times.

However, when the voice sounded in front of him, the white eagle was still in a short confusion.

The white fragments are jade bottles, and the blood red mist is Han Fei's blood. This time, the sound was louder than before, and the vitality around seemed to be ignited at this moment. He convulsed and roared wildly and jumped at the White Eagle!

"Canopy -"

The blood red mist hit the white eagle, and the naturally generated body protecting vigorous Qi came up and made a dull noise.

The white eagle's heart was shocked, and his body retreated with the power.

"Ah -- it hurts --"

At the same time, Han Fei also retreated to the other side, his mouth open and exaggerated. The jade bottle will burst, as Han Fei expected. Bai Ying will be angry, and Han Fei expected it. Instead of waiting for the white eagle to get angry, Han Fei felt that it was better to give full play to his talent and howl loudly.

"Canopy -"

In order to show that he was really miserable, Han Fei turned his body into a bullet and hit the ground. His feet fell heavily on the ground. The smoke and dust raised covered Han Fei's bad smile. Looking up at the angry white eagle, Han Fei rolled and rushed to the hill a few meters away!

"Stop!" Seeing Han Fei's action as usual, the White Eagle angrily scolded, and his body was like an arrow, chasing down!