"Heavens, bless us—please let Big Brother successfully refine the Spirit Dragon Fruit and save Lord Qiongqi!"
Thunderstorm stood on Xu Potian's shoulder, gazing through the window toward Old Master's room. With his claws pressed together, he prayed sincerely.
"Brothers, follow the Third President and kneel to pray for Senior Greenhair!" Xu Potian dropped to his knees, clasped his hands like Thunderstorm, and began praying devoutly for Qiongqi.
"Gods and Buddhas filling the heavens, please bless Lord Qiongqi..."
"May good demons live peaceful lives, Lord Qiongqi..."
"Lord Qiongqi must live!"
Before long, the Blade and Sword Brotherhood youths were kneeling all over the ground, praying together for Qiongqi.
According to Xu Potian, refining the fruit this time was extremely difficult. Success would not come easily.
Everyone was worried.
Qiongqi was the Blade and Sword Brotherhood's foremost guardian.
Qiongqi had saved Xiao Chen from fire and water many times.
If anything happened to Qiongqi, it would deal a devastating blow to the Blade and Sword Brotherhood!
Meanwhile.
Xiao Chen had already summoned the Solar Truefire!
With a flick of his fingers.
He began controlling the Truefire to burn the Spirit Dragon Fruit.
A fist-sized ball of golden flame soared into the air, tightly enveloping the Spirit Dragon Fruit, where golden and crimson radiance intertwined.
The first step of refining the fruit: melting.
The Spirit Dragon Fruit had to be melted into liquid using the Solar Truefire's supreme firepower.
This was a delicate task.
If the flames were too fierce, they would evaporate the divine liquid.
If the flames were too weak, they could not dissolve it completely.
Old Master and Second Master watched Xiao Chen tensely, beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads!
Not from the heat.
But because they feared that a single misstep from Xiao Chen would cause trouble.
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