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"Youyi, you don't think that mere flames can scare me, do you?"

Yun Yongan casually pinched a spell, the water vapor condensed and turned into a torrent towards Linghu Youyi.

Linghu Youyi didn't dodge or dodge, she rushed over, turned into a sharp blade, cut through the torrent, and slammed into Yun Yongan fiercely.

The never-extinguished flame on Linghu Youyi's body spread along Linghu Youyi's palm to Yun Yongan's body, burning wantonly, but did not ignite Yun Yongan's clothes.

"This is?"

Feeling the itching from the soul, and seeing the flames burning more and more vigorously in the water, Yun Yongan let out a gasp.

"The flame that can directly burn the soul is not bad, but the power is a bit weak."

Saying that, Yun Yongan snapped his fingers, and the little flame attached to his body that was burning hard, was ejected together with Linghu Youyi.

Yun Yong'an used soft force, Linghu Youyi turned somersault after being bounced away, and after shedding the force, she was not injured.

After the flames on her body soared by three inches, they shook and were retracted.

Linghu Youyi put her hands on her hips, stood opposite Yun Yongan, and said angrily, "You bastard, why are you so strong!"

"It's not this guy." Yun Yongan stepped forward, hugged Linghu Youyi into his arms, and gently stroked her long hair hanging down her back, "Little Youyi, you should call me Husband."

Linghu Youyi twisted her body, not trying to break free from Yun Yongan's hug, but looking for a more suitable hugging position.

"I'm a princess. Even if we get married, you're the one who will marry me. You're just a little son-in-law."

Hearing this sentence, Yun Yongan couldn't help but think of those novel advertisements he had read in his previous life.

Especially that sentence, the three-year period has come, welcome the return of the Dragon King.

The protagonist is obviously very strong, but he marries into a wealthy family as his son-in-law. After being humiliated, his true identity is exposed, and everyone kneels and licks. The reversal is very interesting.

The vest system of the system can perfectly forge an identity, Yun Yongan began to consider whether he should also play a wave.

However, before that, Yun Yongan was going to investigate the mysterious flame on Linghu Youyi's body.

"Youyi, where did you get this flame? The attack method of directly attacking the soul is great, but the attack power is too weak."

"Hey?" Linghu Youyi raised her head cutely, and a flame appeared on her finger, "It shouldn't be, this is the fire of the phoenix, which burns the body and soul at the same time, why do you only feel that the soul is under attack Woolen cloth."

In order to verify her statement, Linghu Youyi tore off a skirt corner and lit it with a flame in her hand, "Yong'an, look! It is aggressive towards real objects."

"Maybe my magic defense is too high. In reality, there is no such thing as forcing blood to be deducted." Yun Yongan stretched out his hand and directly pinched the corner of the skirt that was burning. Huo, did he awaken the Phoenix bloodline, or did he obtain the corresponding inheritance?"

"There should be all of them."

Linghu Youyi shook her head, "Father suddenly told me to go back, took me to a secret room, drank a bottle of blood, and followed the exercises, after practicing for so long, I finally successfully awakened the flame of the phoenix."

"It's all thanks to the Qi training method you taught me, Yong'an. I have accumulated enough spiritual power in my body in advance to complete the awakening so quickly. I heard from my father that my nine brothers are all in The threshold is smashed."

"It's a bit miserable." Yun Yongan stretched out his hand and retrieved the charm in the center of the room, and the room returned to its original size. "Now the spiritual energy has just recovered, and the spiritual energy in the world is very thin. If you want to practice, there is no external spiritual stone. There's basically no chance of success."

Linghu Youyi nodded in agreement: "Cultivation consumes a lot of resources, but it also depends on the method of cultivation. Different cultivation methods seem to consume different resources. Not all cultivation methods rely heavily on spirit stones. .”

"It's like my practice. For me, absorbing flames is more helpful to practice than absorbing aura. Absorbing different flames can bring different flame attributes."

Because Yun Yongan and Linghu Youyi were fighting, Jiang Xiaoai, who ran over to watch the excitement, suddenly interrupted: "The different flames are Qinglian's heart fire, or are they swallowing flames of nothingness?"

"I don't know either." Linghu Youyi scratched her head, "The knowledge in the inheritance of the Phoenix is ​​too complicated. I haven't read even one-thousandth of it until now. The flames you mentioned should be all right. The Phoenix can." The one who swallows all fire."

"There may be ghosts."

Yun Yongan stretched out his hand and tapped Jiang Xiaoai's head lightly, "Don't fool people with the strange fire in the novel, it's all fabricated by the author."

Jiang Xiaoai held her head and retorted unwillingly: "Husband, how do you know that these are all fabricated by the author, not his personal experience? Didn't someone who wrote a tomb robbery novel not long ago get arrested for tomb robbery?"

"That seems right."

Yun Yong'an fell into deep thought, Jiang Xiaoai waved her small fists and stood on tiptoe, wanting to avenge the one-pointed revenge just now.

It's all right, Yun Yong'an won't just admit defeat like this, raised his hand to block, the two made a fuss, and Linghu Youyi, who stood by and watched the battle, was quickly drawn into the battle.

Lin Jing and Han Weixue also failed to escape Yun Yongan's claws, and were all pulled in.

The crowd made a fuss, and the sense of alienation and strangeness that Linghu Youyi had with other people because of her closed-door cultivation practice disappeared invisible in the fight.

In the end, everyone was lying on the ground sweating profusely, and Yun Yongan, as a "loser", was pushed down to the bottom.

Because Linghu Youyi left without saying goodbye, she was also crushed under her body, next to Yun Yongan.

"Almost forgot," Linghu Youyi struggled to tear off the fox tail wrapped around her waist, took out an invitation letter from her pocket, and handed it to Yun Yongan.

"Yong'an, this is an invitation letter for the poetry competition. Dad is going to restart the poetry competition. This time it is not a selection system, but an invitation system."

"It will be held in the Hall of Qiming three days later. This time, not only young people, but also old scholars who have written poems for many years will also participate in this competition. Husband, are you confident of winning?"

"Of course!"

Yun Yong'an looked at the countless poets in China's 5000-year history in the system mall, showing an extremely confident smile.

"Then I don't worry, I can't help you with poetry. Compared with them, I am illiterate, so I can only ask sister Qiaoer."

Hearing Linghu Youyi's request, Lin Nianqiao nodded slightly and agreed.

During the preparation time before the poetry competition, Yun Yong'an was not idle. According to the original plan, he opened a physical company that burned a lot of money.

Three days later, Yun Yongan and Lin Jing held hands, walked through the solemn gate, and came to the Daxian Palace, Qiming Hall, one of the three main halls.