n.Thank you for your generous gift.He tossed the pill back to Ye Tian.Bo Nai's face turned extremely ugly. He glared at Ye Bufan with a sinister expression: "Give me this small bottle, and let's call..."Blazing Palm!"

Ye Bufan once again used the Blazing Palm, but unlike before, this time the palm wind was mixed with the previous purple flames.

He struck a palm towards a giant stone beside him, as tall as several people. As the wind from his palm swept over it, the stone vanished into thin air, as if it had never existed at all.

Ye Bufan was startled by the power of his own palm strike. He thought to himself, "What kind of strange fire is this How could it be so powerful"

After experiencing the power of the purple flame, he moved his mind and returned to the stone chamber, then pushed the door open and walked out.

At this time, after two big men came out, Hu Yaoyao curiously asked, "Uncle, what is that flame of yours It looks so strange."

The Great Han said, "Burning Heaven Violet Flame."

"That name sounds pretty impressive." Hu Yaoyao asked again, "Uncle, how long do you think Xiao A Ge will take to reclaim that flame"

"I don't know."

A great Han Dynasty scholar cherished words like gold. He would only answer questions directly, never uttering an extra syllable.

"Uncle, your conversation is really boring."

Hu YaoYao pouted her lips, but still couldn't help asking, "Did you subdue this flame back then"

"I guess that's half done, I wouldn't say I conquered it, we have an equal relationship."

The Great Han, as he spoke, wore a look of melancholy on his face. After so many years, he had not been able to make the Blazing Heaven Purple Flame completely submit.

In other words, the Heaven-Burning Purple Flame only relied on him, helping him refine various artifacts, but it didn't obey his orders.

"Half done"

Hu Yaya didn't quite understand what the big Han was saying, but she didn't ask for clarification. Instead, she said again, "How long did it take you"

"Ten years!"

"Um..."

Hu Yaya almost choked on her own saliva, "Uncle, you spent a whole ten years and only just finished half You're such a wimp."

The Great Han merely let out a cold snort, saying nothing. He was too lazy to explain such things.

Since the other party doesn't know the power and value of the strange fire, talking about it more is useless.

"Mister, if I may say so, Little Brother won't take you that long. Three or four days should be enough."

She had enough confidence in Ye Bufan. Little Brother could even take down a level-eight monster, the Qingjiao, so a small flame was nothing to him.

Da Han let out another cold snort, still saying nothing, but his face was now clearly etched with disbelief.

He was a genius in the art of alchemy, his cultivation far surpassing Ye Bufan's. Even with ten years of effort, he was unable to completely subdue the Blazing Heaven Purple Flame.

In this situation, if someone says they can do it in two or three days, you wouldn't believe them even if they were dead.

Hu YaoYao stayed here waiting for Ye Bufan, but the sun set and rose again, a whole night passed, and there was still no movement in the room.

"Where is Little Brother He's taking so long!"

Hu Yaoyao was getting a bit impatient, and just then, she suddenly felt a jolt. The jade talisman in her pocket reacted.

She picked it up and took a look, her expression changing slightly.

"Mister, I have something to take care of and will head back first. Tell Little Brother when he comes out that he needs to return to the academy as soon as possible to participate in the exchange competition. Don't delay it."

Hu Yaoyao didn't know how long Ye Bufan would need to come out, but now that the academy had summoned the top ten on the Heavenly Rankings to return for a pre-competition meeting, she couldn't delay any longer and immediately said goodbye before returning to Tianfeng City.

The Great Han glanced in the direction of the secret room, shook his head, and finally picked up the iron hammer on the ground, starting to work busily.

In his view, after just one night, the probability of Ye Bufan coming out was almost zero. That could only mean the other party had completely failed.

But just as he had pounded a few times, with a creak, the thatched roof door swung open and Ye Bufan walked out.

The Great Han was taken aback at first, then a flash of disappointment crossed his eyes. He thought to himself, "As expected, it's failed again."

Then he shook his head again, it seemed he was still thinking too ambitiously. With the opponent's Nascent Soul cultivation, how could they possibly subdue the Burning Heaven Purple Flame

"Well, if it's a failure, then so be it. It's just that your cultivation level is too low right now."

The Great Han first comforted Ye Bufan, then said: "Since you cannot subdue the different fire, you are not suitable for refining weapons. You should go back."

"Failure"

Ye Bufan was taken aback, not understanding why the other person said that.

He might not know that the Great Han merely allowed the Burning Heaven Purple Flame to cling for a whole decade, while he's only spent less than a day inside since last night.

He smiled faintly: "Senior, I did it."

"Success! This is impossible!"

The Great Han shook his head, "It's not shameful to be unable to subdue the alien fire. It's dishonorable to lie. You should go back."

Seeing that the big man refused to believe him, Ye Bufan stopped explaining. He stretched out his hand, and a ball of purple flames appeared in his palm.

"Imperial Court!Imperial realm cultivation, even among the sects of the Kunlun Immortal Realm, would be considered extremely strong. To think that such a person would appear in this mundane world, whic...