Chapter 24

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
I don't know why, every time Ye Ling sees Jiang Hao's silly appearance, she can't help laughing, even she doesn't know why.

Jiang Hao looks at the laughing Ye Ling. He doesn't say anything. He just looks at her quietly.

"Miss ye, prepare yourself. I'll solve the congenital cold disease for you." Jiang Hao looked at Ye Ling and said with a faint smile.

Ye Ling nodded, then turned and walked toward the room. After Ye Ling left, Jiang Hao looked at Ye Zhenglin and said, "give me those herbs."

Ye Zhenglin took out all the herbs Jiang Hao needed. Then he looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of peace in his eyes and said slowly, "Jiang Hao, are you sure?"

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, looked at Ye Zhenglin, then turned his head and looked at Ye Ling in the room. He said calmly, "I will try my best. Although I don't say I have 10% confidence, but 90% assurance still exists."

Ye Ling has been plagued by congenital cold disease, and he has a certain affection for Ye Ling, so he naturally won't let Ye Ling suffer from the cold toxin again.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, looked at Ye Zhenglin and said, "can there be a furnace?"

Ye Ling nodded. He turned and asked the housekeeper to take out a cauldron of Dan stove and hand it to Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao carved an array in the furnace directly, and then his face was dignified.

"This is fire gathering!" Ye Zhenglin watched Jiang Hao carve the array on the furnace, and his face also showed a trace of surprise.

The monks who did not reach the end of the elixir period could not use the spiritual power in their bodies to transform them into flames. Therefore, there was a fire gathering array. However, no matter which side of the forces, the fire gathering array is not allowed to be spread out. Now, the array carved on the furnace by Jiang Hao is really a gathering fire array!

"How could you have a fire gathering?" Looking at Jiang Hao, he took a deep breath.

"It's not a fire gathering!" Jiang Hao shakes his head and looks at Ye Zhenglin with a cool face.

The array he carved is not a low-level array like the gathering fire array. His array is the sky fire array. If the array is made of spirit stone, even the monk of jiedan period can't resist the hot temperature.

"Isn't this a fire gathering? What is this Ye Zhenglin wondered. As like as two peas, the way and the way of weaving were almost impossible. How could this be not a gathering of fire?

"It's called the sky fire array, the power to condense the sky fire." Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, looked at Ye Zhenglin and said slowly.

"Return to the sky fire array and condense the power of the sky fire. Why don't you say that you can coagulate samadhi fire?" At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded outside.

Jiang Hao did not wrinkle and turned to look at the man who was speaking. The speaker was a young man, and he knew him well.

"Jia'er, how can you say that? Naturally, Jiang Hao said so with certainty. If there was no such thing, how could he have uttered such a thing?" Ye Zhenglin looked at the youth with a trace of displeasure.

Jiang Hao is sure to cure Ye Ling's congenital cold disease, so he is very friendly to him.

This young man is no other than Fang Jia, who is engaged to Ye Ling!

"Is samadhi really hot?" Jiang Hao looked at Fang Jia with disdain. He saw a spirit stone on his hands and put it on the stove, which directly promoted the sky fire array.

At the moment when the sky fire array was opened, the flame was directly burning under the furnace, and the hot temperature rushed to his face, which made people dare not to underestimate.

When ye Zhenglin looked at the flame under the furnace, he was surprised. The temperature of the flame was too high. Even a monk in the period of elixir could not have such a flame.

Fang Jia felt the flame in the furnace, and her face showed a trace of consternation. Her eyes also changed when she looked at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao didn't pay any attention to Fang Jia. He directly picked up the medicinal materials and threw them into the furnace. All of a sudden, the spirit power poured into the furnace. Jiang Haoteng took out a hand and held a spirit stone. Then he continued to carve an array on the furnace.

The formation has just been carved out, his brow is tight, and there is a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes. The rank of the spirit stone is too low, and the power of the array carved is much smaller. If he has a spirit crystal or a best spirit stone, the array will be different.

"Is there a spirit crystal or the best spirit stone?" Jiang Hao turns his head and looks at Ye Zhenglin road.

Ye Zhenglin was stunned. Hearing Jiang Hao's words, ye Zhenglin was stunned. Then he took out a top-notch spirit stone and handed it to Jiang Hao.

Storage belt!

Just now ye Zhenglin took out the best spirit stone from his storage belt.

Jiang Hao took over the best spirit stone and continued to carve an array on the furnace. His face was dignified and he was very careful when carving the array.

His array at this time is more powerful than the sky fire array. Even in previous lives, this array is also a top-level array. However, in order to completely eliminate Ye Ling's congenital cold disease, Jiang Hao did not hide it at all.

Samadhi fire!

Now, what Jiang Hao wants to carve is the legendary array, which can agglutinate the fire of heaven and earth and transform it into the real fire of Samadhi.

Ye Ling has a congenital cold disease, so it is necessary to purify those cold poisons with hot temperature. Although the sky fire is strong, the samadhi fire is stronger.After carving the array, he runs a trace of spiritual power. Suddenly, the spirit power enters the array, and the original flame soars again.

Three different kinds of flames are burning, red, purple, black!

In the three kinds of flames, there were bursts of irresistible temperature. At this time, Jiang Hao was full of sweat and his whole body was penetrated with sweat. Ye Zhenglin, who was behind Jiang Hao, was also covered with a trace of sweat on his forehead, feeling the hot temperature.

Fang Jia also felt the hot temperature, and her eyes were full of shock.

"What kind of formation is this? How can the temperature be so high? " Fang Jia murmured, her eyes full of doubts.

Unfortunately, no one answered the question for him.

At this time, ye Chongshan also came with a group of elders. They stood beside Fang Jia and looked at Jiang Hao, who was refining the liquid medicine. Their eyes were full of shock.

What is this tricolor flame? How can it have such a strong temperature.

All people's hearts have emerged a trace of doubt, looking at Jiang Hao's eyes also appeared a trace of strange look.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the furnace, which seemed to be about to break.

"Jiang Hao, the furnace is going to be broken!" At this time, ye Zhenglin looks at Jiang Hao and shouts.

If the furnace is broken, it means that the furnace has failed in refining.

"Give it to me!" Jiang Hao angrily drank, his hands were constantly printed, and a Taoist formula fell on the furnace.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, but Jiang Hao's expression didn't appear a bit flustered. He stepped forward and his eyes twinkled with a trace of essence.

Peng!

With a loud noise, he saw the furnace broken, and Jiang Hao's expression appeared a trace of cold. He held up a piece of furnace fragment in his hand.

Ye Zhenglin looks lost and looks at Jiang Hao with a trace of bitterness.

It's a blast!

This time the liquid medicine has failed to refine.

"Miss ye, Jiang Hao lived up to the loss and refined the fire pulp liquid." Jiang Hao lifted up the fragments of the furnace and looked at Ye Ling, who had just come out of the room, with a silly smile on his face.

Ye Ling looked at Jiang Hao's appearance. At this time, Jiang Hao was very embarrassed. However, he still held up the pieces of the furnace, which contained some fiery red liquid medicine.

"Jiang Hao, do you know that it's easy to die if you're not careful when frying the stove." Ye Ling looks at Jiang Hao, who is still smiling. He feels sweet in his heart and has a strange look in his eyes.

"I won't do anything that I'm not sure about. Take this fire pulp liquid and I'll protect the Dharma for you!" Jiang Hao handed Ye Ling the fire pulp liquid in the fragments of the furnace and said in a deep voice.

Ye Ling took the fire pulp liquid, nodded heavily, and then prepared to take the fire pulp liquid.

"Wait a minute. Who knows if the fire pulp has any side effects?" At this time, Fang Jia said again.

Fang Jia's words just fell, and everyone looked at Jiang Hao, who had a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes and a trace of killing in his eyes.

"Last time, you tried to kill me in the woods. Today, you stopped Miss ye from taking this fire pulp liquid. What do you mean?" Jiang Hao took a step forward, looking at Fang Jia's eyes full of evil spirit.

He stepped forward and pulled out the long knife. Then he looked at Fang Jia coldly and even the elders of Lingyun clan. He said calmly: "if anyone wants to stop miss ye from taking fire pulp liquid, ask me the knife in my hand!"

Ye Zhenglin stood beside Jiang Hao, feeling the imposing momentum of Jiang Hao.

This is the second time!

Just now, he couldn't go to lingyunfeng. He didn't hesitate to challenge zongmen.

Now, Fang Jia prevents Ye Ling from taking fire pulp liquid, and he does not hesitate to offend Lingyun sect elder.

Ye Ling looked at Jiang Hao's appearance, and her face showed a trace of smile, and then took the fire pulp liquid in the fragments of the furnace.

At the moment when she took the fire pulp liquid, Ye Ling only felt that her body was like a fire, and the burning heat began to swallow the cold poison in Ye Ling's body.

However, one hot and one cold, two different temperatures make her very painful.

She didn't say a word. Although it was painful, she could bear it. It was much better than congenital cold disease.

"Miss ye, concentrate!" Jiang Hao looked at Ye Ling and said in a deep voice.

Ye Ling heard Jiang Hao's words, took a deep breath, and then concentrated on feeling his body.

She believed in Jiang Hao. She did not know why, but she still had a strange look in her heart. Although she could not understand, it was from her heart.

"Hoo!"

Jiang Hao takes a deep breath, then looks at Ye Ling, inserts the long knife into the ground, and then walks to Ye Ling's body.

"What do you want to do?" Looking at Jiang Hao walking towards Ye Ling, Fang Jia couldn't help shouting.

Jiang Hao didn't pay attention to him. To be exact, Jiang Hao didn't care about him at all.

In Jiang Hao's eyes, Fang Jia is just a clown, just a one-man play.

"Miss ye, it will be very painful next. If you can't bear it, tell me about it." Jiang Hao went to Ye Ling, and said slowly to Ye Ling.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!