"Not good!" The seventh elder jumped from the spot and rushed towards Zhao Yu, and said anxiously: "Little guy, how about it? Quickly, spit it out quickly. Even if you want to swallow it, you must prepare the best beast blood g."

Zhao Yu opened his mouth, no sound came out. At this moment, he only felt as if he was in a flame, about to catch fire.

"Lao Qi, what should I do? This is Tianhuo. What should I do? Tianhuo swallowed it?" The drunkard jumped up and down behind him, like an ant on a hot pan.

In fact, there are not many things that can make the two elders so anxious, but Zhao Yu is not the novice in the martial arts world who entered the Bajue Sect halfway. He is the future of Bajue Sect.

His safety can be said to be more important than 90% of the people in the Bajue Sect.

The Ghost Emperor even personally ordered that Zhao Yu should be protected even if the mountain gate was destroyed.

However, what about now? Zhao Yu actually swallowed the sky fire?

Does this kid think he has lived too long? Or is it because he has been safe for so long that this kid thinks he is really a bullshit son of God?

If it weren't for the old guys who secretly cleared the danger, Zhao Yu would have died many times long ago.

"What should I do? What can I do? Take out the best animal blood on you as soon as possible. Do you still want to keep it for wine?" The seventh old man shouted quickly.

"Oh yes, I have beast blood, I have beast blood." The alcoholic quickly churns out a wine bottle from the storage ring. It is a crystal clear liquid inside, which looks beautiful, and in the middle, there is a projection like a phoenix.

"Little guy, drink him quickly. The best beast blood can relieve the high temperature caused by the sky fire." The seventh old man quickly placed the wine bottle in front of Zhao Yu.

The problems that Zhao Yu had emitted at this time were not afraid to get close to him.

Too high, too scary.

At least when you get closer, you feel like you are burned less. Even the wine bottles that hold the best animal blood tend to break.

"roar!"

With a roar, Xiao Hei suddenly rushed out of Zhao Yu's wrist. As a ferocious beast with a contract with Zhao Yu, no matter what changes happen to Zhao Yu, it would not affect Xiao Hei. However, at this moment, Xiao Hei was still forced to retreat by the high temperature on Zhao Yu's body.

Neither the Seventh Old or the Drunkard was surprised by Xiao Hei's existence.

"Quiet." Qi Lao brushed his hand and imprisoned Xiao Hei: "Your companion is now undergoing the most difficult and dangerous test of his life, don't disturb him."

Xiao Hei was confused, really confused.

He was besieged in the Tianhuo Secret Realm and suffered severe damage. He had been sleeping in the past, but he didn't know that he suddenly woke up from the burn. After waking up, he saw Zhao Yu sitting there and dying.

"He swallowed the sky fire."

The Qi Lao glanced at Xiao Hei and explained to him.

The seventh elder suddenly stood up and looked at Zhao Yu incredibly. How dare he swallow this thing? Is it because he wants to die?

Then, Xiao Hei made an action that made both the Qi Lao and the Drunkard feel a little unresponsive. He actually lowered his head and bit his body.

Bleed to yourself?

"No, there is already the best beast blood in front of him, it depends on his luck." The seventh old man quickly raised his hand to stop Xiao Hei's movements.

The more beast blood, the better, the purer the better.

Different beast bloods mixed together will only become worse and not better.

Xiao Hei stood up in a daze, his eyes full of shock. His psychological activities at this time might only be described in two words: Damn.

"Design the formation to prevent anyone from entering this floor, I will explain to Yunlou." After leaving this sentence, the Qi Lao hurriedly left the room.

The drunkard did not dare to be negligent at all, and quickly took out something from the storage ring, just like the formation eyes used by Haihoushan before.

With a wave of hand, the formation is formed.

The highest floor of Yun Tower was instantly covered by formations.

Then, the drunkard was not in the room, and he grabbed Xiao Hei and left the room as soon as he turned around.

Whether it is refining elixirs, refining heavenly fire, or refining something else, the most taboo thing is that there are people around you.

If someone around you is easily distracted, distraction means failure is a blunt, and failure means death is a failure.

Both the Seven Olds and the Drunkard, as god-level powerhouses, know very well this.

Therefore, the drunkard directly set up a formation to isolate other people's spying and disturb others. The drunkard went directly to the person in charge of Yunlou. He must now ensure that during the period when Zhao Yu refined the sky fire, no one caused trouble in Yunlou, even a little movement would not work.

In other words... the Qi Lao wanted to directly clear everyone in the entire Yunlou.

...

Zhao Yu no longer had the energy to care about other people at this time.

He only has one idea now, water, he wants to drink water.

Too hot and too thirsty.

Seeing the wine bottle in front of him, Zhao Yu took it directly without hesitation, and did not see whether it was wine, water, or poison. At this time, Zhao Yu needed it as long as it was liquid.

In the middle of the gurgle, a whole bottle of beast blood went straight into the stomach.

However, Zhao Yu's situation has not improved at all.

At this time, Zhao Yu could actually feel a hot breath flowing in his body.

After looking inside, Zhao Yu realized... It turned out to be Tianhuo.

The milky white sky fire slowly flowed through Zhao Yu's meridians, as if it was heading towards his dantian.

"I'm damn..."

Zhao Yu wanted to cry, but really wanted to cry. This was the first time Zhao Yu really wanted to cry after coming to this world.

He had no idea of ​​refining the heavenly fire, and even using the heavenly fire to refine weapons or alchemy.

But now, such a nonsensical thing happened.

When did Tianhuo run into his stomach? Why did he run into his stomach?

But now there is no time to think about this for him. He is still thirsty and still needs water.

But Zhao Yu knew that this was just an illusion. He was not thirsty, but needed essence and blood, because his essence and blood were gradually burning by the sky fire.

"What should I do? What should I do now?" Zhao Yu was anxious. If this continued, there would be no need for Tianhuo to run to the dantian, and he would directly suffocate and die due to insufficient essence and blood.

Perhaps Zhao Yu will set a record again and become the first sage to die due to lack of semen and blood.

At some point, a sudden flash of inspiration in Zhao Yu's mind. He remembered something that was almost forgotten by him. When he discovered the Tianxie Sword, he collected a lot of stalactites in that cave. Those stalactites were not stones, but something like bamboo shoots...
Chapter completed!