Ye Feng can't help but cry bitterly. These three spirits are indeed rare animals in the wild. After losing most of the holy power, a drop of blood essence has such a magical effect. If the spirit hasn't been lost, I'm afraid that ordinary monks will die.

while Ye Feng was enduring this fierce flame to forge meridians, he took out the one yuan fruit and swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation.

as soon as the one yuan fruit is swallowed, a cool air rises, which slows down the hot and dry air in the meridians.

it's just that Ye Feng can't rejoice. The cool air is getting worse,...