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If one looked closely, they would be able to see the faint pulsing of lightning within the silver-gray flames. From time to time, a sizzling sound could be heard.

A cluster of silver-gray flames ignited on the Azure Sun Sect's palm, causing one to feel a slight chill at first glance. However, they were actually able to feel the frightening temperature contained within it.

"This South Sea Ming Flame Essence cannot be placed in ordinary items. It can be directly refined in your hand." After saying that in his heart, Qingyang didn't hesitate anymore and walked straight toward the South Sea of Flaming Wood in the center of the room.

Putting up his trousers, Qingyang walked barefoot into the boiling lava. However, it gave off the feeling that he was just washing himself in some ordinary stream. This terrifying lava didn't seem to cause any harm to Qingyang at all.

If it was an ordinary Upper Sky warrior, even if they were tainted with a little bit of lava, they would probably lose a layer of skin even if they did not turn into ashes. However, Qingyang had even refined the Grand Sun Primordial Flame into his source fire.

Not to mention that Qingyang's physical strength was already comparable to an early stage Sun God and he had already absorbed Di Jiang's blood essence. Although it couldn't be said that there weren't many people in the entire Nine Prefectures that could injure Qingyang, there definitely weren't many.

After stepping into the magma, he quickly arrived in front of the South Sea of Flames. Qingyang stopped a foot away from the object, slightly closed his eyes and calmed down.

He could feel the two kinds of power inside the two foot tall piece of wood that was as thick as Nan Ming's wrist. The two kinds of power were flowing along the hollow main meridians, fusing together.

It was not even half the size of a green sapling, but it contained a tremendous amount of power that no one dared to overlook. Moreover, it was a perfect fusion of the two elements.

The corner of Qingyang's mouth curled up and he suddenly opened his eyes. Two wisps of silver-gray flames suddenly appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and waved it, making it seem as if Qingyang hadn't moved at all.

The smooth cut was as if it had been sliced by a sharp blade, smooth and flawless. Before even a drop of juice had come out of the hollow wood, Qingyang had already quickly lifted up the wood, and following that, two balls of silver flame burst out from his palms, burning them with a sizzling sound.

"I will refine three Flame Essence Pills at once. I will give one to Grandfather Qing Ji, one to Shangguan Mu, and one to myself." Qingyang was not selfish by this decision. Since the Naiming Lava was already an adult, it must have been at least five hundred years. The firewood power was shockingly powerful, enough to feed a third of it to Shangguan Mu.

As for Qingyang, he wanted to give Shangguan Mu a drop of his vital blood as a catalyst to ease the Grand Sun Primordial Flame inside his body. It was only natural that his abilities would decline later on and he would consume a Flame Essence Pill.

Now that he had made his decision, Qingyang quickly took out the Flame Essence from the South Sea of Flames. However, it was less than the size of a palm and was covered in a layer of red mucus, but Qingyang knew that this was a rare treasure in the Land of the Nine Prefectures.

It was just like the blood essence of Niming Li Huo, where the essence of the two elements Niming Li Huo Mu had refined over the past several hundred years was located. It was just a small puddle of mucus, but it was a peerless treasure that was not to be found in the Land of the Nine Prefectures.

"I never thought that this Flame Essence would actually have a trace of coolness. It's not as hot as the outer layer." Feeling the slight chill in his palm, Qingyang was somewhat surprised. However, he didn't have any time to think about it. In total, he only had half an hour.

After placing the already empty Naming Flame Wood on the ground, Qingyang willed the silver-gray flame on his single palm to become even more intense. The flame actually turned into a silver-lightning shape, while the outer flame was silver-gray.

"After this fire source mutated, it actually did possess the power of thunder and lightning, its power became a lot more tyrannical." As he thought this, Qingyang realized that the moment he had cut open the South Sea of Fire Wood, he could feel that the fire that contained the power of thunder and lightning was extremely sharp. With just a wave of his hand, the tree trunk that was as hard as steel was immediately cut off.

Within a few breaths time, the mucus in his hand had already started to heat up, and was becoming slightly thicker.

The more viscous it was, the purer the essence of the medicine was. This South Ming Flame Essence was not like the herbs refined in Qingyang City that required purification and refining to get rid of the dregs. The South Ming Flame Essence was originally the essence of the essence, so after slightly melting it, all the impurities were removed.

Seeing that it could take shape, Qingyang divided the mucus in his hand into three parts of the same size and began to slowly bake it with his life flame according to the shape of an ordinary pill.

In fact, to Qingyang, refining a Flame Essence Pill was much easier than refining a pill. Why? The other pills required a variety of medicinal herbs to be purified and fused together in order to become a pill. The Flame Essence pill was only able to purify the Flame Essence directly into a pill, and to put it bluntly, it was simply purifying the Flame Essence again.

In the time it took to boil a cup of tea, three small round and exquisite red pellets appeared in Qingyang's hands. They did not have the medicinal aroma of the Immortal Pellet, but rather the natural fragrance of the South Sea Fire Wood.

He raised his hand and looked at it carefully. He grinned and said, "This is not pill refining. Even the oddities above the Nine Prefectures can only be considered for purification. We don't need to suffer the divine pill divine tribulation. "Haha."

From the looks of it, Qingyang was indeed afraid of the lightning strike. After all, no one would like the feeling of the bones and meridians endlessly shattering and being reborn.

He carefully placed the two pellets into the jade box that he had prepared and held his breath. Then, with a thought, he forced a drop of blood essence from his finger. A groan sounded out from Qingyang's mouth and his face paled.

However, the temperature was still frightening. In just a moment, the blood essence had completely melted into the red Flame Essence Pill that was refined, and the entire pill was as red as blood.

"I've finally succeeded." He picked up the round red pill and let out a long breath. "This Flame Essence Pill that is mixed with my blood essence is not much weaker than the Three Stripes Divine Pill. With two big tonics, it seems that Shangguan Mu is lucky."

Laughing lowly, a thought-provoking smile surfaced on his pale face, "However, the Shangguan family must agree to my second condition after consuming this Flame Essence Pill. Haha, quick! "Awesome!"