The moment he came into contact with the Kowloon Golden Youyan.
Not only Yang Feng's heart was throbbing.
Even in the distance, the people behind several major forces who had been looking for the Nine Dragons Jin Youyan all sensed the Nine Dragons Jin Youyan almost at the same time.
"Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame?!"
"Someone wants to refine the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame?!"
"That direction is from the Xia Kingdom!"
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"Are you a family person? Very good!"
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The person who took action to refine the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame,
It's Yang Feng!
When he was refining elixir for the first time, Yang Feng wanted to surrender the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame for his own use. The Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame was rumored to be the true fire of the dragon clan, the golden dragon.
After the death of the golden dragon, this fire came to the mortal world and was collected by the Qiankun Ding. From then on, it was sealed in the Qiankun Ding and could not see the light of day.
Later, the Qiankun Cauldron and the Qiankun Cauldron were incorporated into the Bone Dragon Ring. From then on, the Qiankun Cauldron and the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame in the cauldron disappeared.
Now Yang Feng is opening a cauldron to refine elixirs, hoping to subdue the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame and make the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame see the light of day again.
After sleeping for thousands of years, the Kowloon Golden Nether Flame has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, so how can it be easily conquered by others.
"The human ants actually tried to subjugate me. You really don't know how high the world is. After thousands of years, I finally got out of trouble. As a reward, I will definitely reward you well, hahaha!"
The moment Yang Feng opened the Qiankun Cauldron, Jiulong Jin Youyan broke away from the Qiankun Cauldron that had sealed it for thousands of years. He was in a good mood and was full of fun towards Yang Feng.
On Yang Feng's face, Jiulong Jin Youyan did not see the expected expression of fear.
Take your time and be confident!
Yang Feng did not pay attention to the Nine Dragons Golden Youyan immediately, but put the materials needed for alchemy into the Qiankun Cauldron one by one.
After all the preparations were completed, Yang Feng turned his attention to Jiulong Jin Youyan.
"Well, it's your turn to make a difference." 33
The Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame has been sealed in the Qiankun Cauldron for thousands of years. There is no doubt that using the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame to make elixirs will have better results.
"You stupid human race, how dare you despise me. I accept your appearance with a smile."
The Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame not only gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but also cultivated the fire spirit and had thoughts of its own.
It flew into Yang Feng's sea of consciousness.
A strange look flashed across Yang Feng's face, and he had to marvel that this Nine Dragons Golden Youyan really chose the right place.
This cluster of flames has considerable cultivation and combat power. If you choose to fight Yang Feng head-on, you may really need to spend some effort.
But it actually chose to control Yang Feng.
The moment the fire spirit of Jiulong Jinyouyan entered Yang Feng's sea of consciousness, the originally dead sea of consciousness seemed to be reviving as if an ancient giant beast had revived.
Along with it, there were golden iron chains intertwined vertically and horizontally, and a "book" that radiated brilliance.
The golden iron chains, like two sharp swords, passed through the fire spirit's body.
"Ah! This, this is the shackles of heaven! Why, how is it possible for it to appear in a person's sea of consciousness?"
The fire spirit of Jiulong Jinyouyan sounded in a horrified tone.
It regretted that these golden shackles of heaven bound it.
Hanging in Yang Feng's sea of consciousness.
"Kowloon Jin Youyan! I really don't know whether I should praise you for being smart? Or should I praise you for being stupid? If we fight head-on,
I may have to spend a lot of effort, but I didn't expect you to choose the simplest and most trouble-free way. "
Yang Feng joked.
The flame itself in front of him was within reach of Yang Feng.
However, what he needs is for Kowloon Golden Youyan to completely surrender and be used by him.
A fire spirit has infinite potential, and the Golden Sun Flame is far beyond what Yang Feng can control now. Before that, the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame was a good choice.
Besides, this time he opened a cauldron to make alchemy. There are other wonderful ways to attract those who covet the flames behind them.
"Human, you are despicable. If you can, let me go and we can start over."
It takes endless years to become a fire spirit. If it is not forced, it really doesn't want to disappear.
"Ha! Now you are a prisoner. Recognize the reality. Your life and death are only determined by my thoughts. I will give you two choices, surrender or die!"
The fire spirit of Jiulong Jinyouyan is indeed very precious, but it must be able to be used by him. If it cannot be used by him, then disappear from this world.
"Human race, you, don't bully the fire too much. Do you know who my master is? A five-clawed golden dragon from the dragon clan, if you dare to destroy me..."
"Silly fire, at this point, you actually dare to threaten me. It seems that I know your choice, annihilate it!"
After Yang Feng finished speaking, the shackles of heaven in the sea of consciousness flew towards the fire spirit one by one.
"No, no, I, I surrender!"
Seeing so many shackles of heaven, Huo Ling was frightened.
It has just seen the light of day and does not want to be annihilated. It has ambitions.
Sealed away for thousands of years, it is always eager to become stronger. It is unwilling to sink. It wants to kill the star field and kill its enemies with its own hands.
"Very good! You know the current situation very well. Just relax and I will leave a mark on you and you will be able to regain your life."
"Human race, you..."
"How am I doing?"
Yang Feng said in a threatening tone.
The fire spirit of Jiulong Jinyouyan immediately shut up.
"Stop talking nonsense. If you say one more thing, you know what will happen."
Yang Feng's domineering words sounded, and Jiulong Jinyouyan had no choice but to do so because it didn't want to disappear from this world.
The fire spirit followed Yang Feng's instructions, relaxed its mind, and let Yang Feng imprint its soul mark. From then on, any thoughts in its heart could not escape Yang Feng's perception.
"snort!"
Huo Ling snorted coldly.
After conquering the Nine Dragons Golden Youyan, Yang Feng began to concentrate on refining elixirs.
Of course, the flame used was none other than Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame.
"Boy Yang, this Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame may have some connection with the Nine Dragons Immortal Lord."
Canxian's kind voice sounded from the pendant.
"Well, I noticed it just now, but it's nothing. They are the ones I'm waiting for."
If something happens here, Yang Feng will embark on the road of mortals, so he doesn't want anything to distract him.
About half an hour later, a round pill exuded a strong fragrance.
Dancheng.
"Give your father-in-law Qianqian to take it!"
Yang Feng meditated on the spot and adjusted his breathing.
"You brat, who are you and why do you have this broken cauldron in your hands?"
Huo Ling asked curiously.
"What did you just call me?"
"You bastard! What's wrong?"
"Don't you still know your identity? Do you have to call me master?"
"Go away! You brat, if you want me to call you master, go ahead and have your big dreams!"
The fire spirit is angry and calls for the master? is it possible?
Fire spirits also have dignity.
"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
The corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised an imperceptible arc.
"Hmph! What are you betting on?"
Huo Ling did not agree immediately, but asked cautiously.
"I bet you'll be willing to call me master."
"Bah! You're shameless, go to hell! What if you lose?"
The fire spirit is quite confident in itself, but it does not believe that it will really fall.
"Do I lose? If I can't convince you to call you master, how about I give you your freedom?"
"Okay, it's a deal, provided you don't use despicable means to force me."
The fire spirit is still afraid of the shackles of heaven in Yang Feng's consciousness. Now it has a soul imprint planted by Yang Feng. As long as Yang Feng has a thought, it will be driven away.
"Tch! Am I, Yang Feng, that kind of person?"
Yang Feng said disdainfully.
After completing the breath adjustment.
Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian were walking together.
It was dusk, and two figures were strolling under the afterglow of the day.
"Qianqian, you stay in your father-in-law's room tonight and leave the rest to me."
After surrendering to the Nine Dragons Jin Youyan, Yang Feng knew that some people could not escape no matter what.
Some people died, but not completely...
