Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

At the same time, put the thousand-year-old ginseng into the yin-yang gourd without making any changes.

When the two are combined into one, they will be refined into a raging flame with pure energy in their eyes!

"Wow! The red-robed fire spirit was extinguished, by Brother Ye!" Everyone was still immersed in the shock brought by Ye Fan, Ao Ningshuang was the first to react, her face was full of excitement, and her hands were almost red.

She trotted all the way to Ye Fan's side, holding Ye Fan's arm: "Brother Ye, you are so powerful, the red-robed fire spirit is blown up by you, you should be number one in the world, right?"

"Haha, number one in the world?" Ye Fan smiled, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to scratch Ningshuang's delicate nose: "Be humble, and you'll be number two in the world."

"Cough cough!"

Ao Tianlong came with Mengmeng and his wife, seeing Ao Ningshuang and Ye Fan's intimate movements, he hastily coughed lightly.

Ye Fan smiled sarcastically, and it seemed a little unreasonable to touch Ningshuang in front of his father.

Mengmeng glanced at Ningshuang, covered her mouth and laughed, and said to resolve the embarrassment: "Thank you Ye Xiaoyou for your help, otherwise we will all die tragically tonight!"

"Ye Xiaoyou, last time we were rude, please forgive me!"

Dagui also cupped his fists, somewhat embarrassed on his face.

"It's okay!" Ye Fan restrained his smile and said lightly.

Ao Tianlong looked at Ye Fan and found that although Ye Fan was injured, his vitality and blood had not weakened, but became more vigorous, so he knew that Ye Fan had gained a lot from this battle.

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Young friend Ye, you should have gained a lot in this battle, and you are only half a step away from Wuqi Chaoyuan?"

I didn't expect Ao Tianlong to be so powerful that he could see his depth.

Ye Fan nodded and said: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank the Taoist priest for giving me the Nine Kings Fumo Fist on the stage. I have already practiced the ninth punch, and I am going to go all out to practice the tenth punch."

"Farewell!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan restrained his breath, flicked lightly, and disappeared in place with two phantoms.

By the time everyone reacted, Ye Fan had disappeared into the darkness.

Chapter 323 The Essence of Fire, Refining Spirits!

"Brother Ye..." Ao Ningshuang looked at the disappearing afterimage, pouted her lips unhappy and said, "I still have a lot to say to him..."

"He is in a hurry to break through retreat, so don't disturb him to clean up." Ao Tianlong warned with a very serious face.

"Oh, I know!" Ao Ningshuang snorted softly, playing with her temper.

Ao Tianlong shook his head and sighed, and muttered: "Hey, the girl is not allowed to stay!"

Dagui and Mengmeng smiled and said nothing, they are not easy to get involved in this kind of thing.

A few minutes later, Ye Fan returned to the inn.

Seeing him coming back, Su Wen hurriedly came up to him: "Young Master, you are injured, I will give you medicine right away."

"It's just a skin injury, don't bother."

Ye Fan waved his hand, jumped directly into the big wooden barrel, circulated Qi and blood, and repaired the injury.

"Gudu..."

The cold water in the large wooden barrel instantly became scalding hot, and white mist came out.

This is, the qi and blood are running hard, causing the body to scald, and the cold water is boiled.

In the early morning of the next day, all the wounds on Ye Fan's body healed, which was more effective than gold sore medicine.

Seeing Ye Fan whose wounds healed, Suwen exclaimed constantly: "Master, this is too amazing, so many wounds, healed up so quickly!"

"Haha, it's amazing! The mysteries of martial arts don't stop there. If you cultivate to the peak of martial arts, you can reproduce with flesh and blood, and you can reshape your body with just a drop of blood! There are many broken arms, and they are all pediatrics!"

Ye Fan's face was full of longing, and his voice was full of arrogance.

Even if Suwen is a ghost, when he heard Ye Fan's words, he would also look yearning.

"My lord, is martial arts really so magical?" Suwen asked a little excitedly.

"Try it and bring me my gourd." Ye Fan smiled.

Su Wen was stunned when he heard the words, a little confused: "My lord, the spirit body cannot drive the real thing."

"Don't be afraid, try it and you will know." Ye Fan encouraged.

Suwen forced a laugh, and flew over, trying to reach for the gourd.

"Young master, I can actually drive real objects? It seems that my spiritual body has become more solid!"

Su Wen was stunned by herself, and her excitement could not be concealed in her eyes.

"This is the magic of martial arts. You and I are in the same room, and you absorb my blood without knowing it, so the spirit body becomes more solid."

Ye Fan explained with a smile, took the yin-yang gourd, opened the lid, and the room was filled with the aroma of wine.

Taking a sip of the aroma of the wine, Ye Fan suddenly became refreshed.

Su Wen also greedily took a sip of the aroma of the wine, and the spirit body solidified a lot again.

"My lord, what kind of wine is this? I just took a sip, and my cultivation has increased a lot." Su Wen blinked her big watery eyes and asked curiously.

"The essence of fire and the thousand-year-old ginseng, under the refinement of the array, are transformed into spirits!"