Zheng Yuan looked at the situation in the fire platform for a moment. He saw that there was a blazing flame and a black breath around the jade Ruyi. The black breath twisted constantly under the burning of the flame, changing into ferocious faces from time to time, and then winding around the jade Ruyi, changing into a black strange pattern burned and engraved on the jade Ruyi.

But more black breath always drifted around the periphery of yuruyi and refused to wind around yuruyi, as if it were like a complaining spirit who broke away from hell and kept trying to escape and struggle outside.

Zheng Yuan looked at it for a while and shouted, "wind!"

When Ding Nan heard the speech, he immediately fanned the golden banana fan in his hand and fanned hard towards the air inlet.

Ding Nan followed Zheng Yuan to practice for a while. Her own qualification was excellent. In addition, Zheng Yuan was assisted by various panacea. At this time, the Xuanyin vitality in her body was not weak. She was only one step away from building the foundation. Her fan, the whole room was full of strong wind, as if a matrix vortex appeared, which whirled the air in the room wildly, Then it gathered into an eye the size of a fist and drilled into the air inlet.

As soon as the wind entered, the fire in the furnace immediately made a great effort, and forcibly drove back the black fog that wanted to escape. This burst of fire was extremely vigorous, which forcibly shrouded the whole yuruyi and black fog. Zheng Yuan's eyes were covered with a blazing red flame, which stabbed him subconsciously with his hand.

When he took his hand again, he saw that all the black fog around the jade Ruyi had disappeared. The jade Ruyi was still crystal clear and hung across the fire platform.

Ding Nan also curiously looked closer and said, "why is there no movement, master? Do you want to fan?"

Zheng Yuan nervously waved to Ding Nan and said, "don't fan it first. I'll see."

Zheng Yuan opened the mouth of the stove and took out the jade Ruyi with Zhenyuan. When he looked at it, he saw that the handle of jade Ruyi was slightly red, but he couldn't see the strange black lines branded before.

He immediately said to Ding Nan, "come on, take jiudi Xuanyin water and pour it on!"

Ding Nan immediately took the wooden bucket on one side and poured it on his face. Suddenly, the jade Ruyi gave a very sad roar, and instantly released countless Black Ghosts. Each ghost's face was twisted and ferocious, and his mouth was widened and roared wildly.

Ding Nan was so frightened that he stepped back three steps, and his soul almost flew out.

But these ghosts jumped out only for a moment, and soon flew back by themselves. When Ding Nan looked again, he saw that the jade Ruyi was restored as it was, but there were layers of strange black patterns from time to time.

Zheng Yuan took the jade Ruyi in his hand and laughed proudly: "it's refined. It's finally refined! I've refined it for seventy-nine days with the fire of Nine Yang, assisted by the ghosts of ninety-one boys and girls, and quenched it with the mysterious water of nine earth!"