C382 Refining of Essence Blood 8

Boom! *

Astonishingly, he saw spirit essence iron that was almost half melted flying out from the top of the Fire Cloud Cauldron. Underneath the metal were streams of liquid that constantly dripped down into lines.

Swish!

Artest waved his hand and a thumb-sized iron plate, covered with a cold aura, appeared in the liquid.

Under Li Chen's gaze