(Read the previous chapter first)

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the sky was already gray, and the air was gradually getting colder, with the foreshadowing of rain.

The Gu Masters of Southern Xinjiang prepared an exquisite and beautiful rain shelter for the emperor, and spiritual fruit and fairy tea were placed on the small table.

He prepared tents for the few sword practitioners in southern Xinjiang who were in his family.

A spiritual shield to keep out the rain and ten chairs were provided for the visiting sword practitioners.

There were nearly a thousand sword cultivators, but only ten chairs.

Naturally, it goes to those with higher cultivation, such as the big guys at the level of Demon Lord and Immortal Lord.

It also saves them from feeling that they are being treated poorly or harshly and finding fault.

As for the remaining sword cultivators, they have to rely on themselves and find a place to stay.

Not far away was a charred area where all the original spiritual medicines had been burned to ashes, and meteorites of various sizes were scattered around.

The meteorite was burning with heavenly fire. The blazing flames made the air scalding hot. The boiling air swept over, making people sweat profusely without realizing it.

There were fine raindrops falling in the air, cool and carrying the unique fragrance of spiritual plants in southern Xinjiang.

For a moment, even the burning breath that was rushing over was alleviated a lot.

The Demon Lord sat on his seat, his body leaning back on the chair, his two long legs with nowhere to put were spread wide open, and the Demon Lord's robe with flamboyant black and gold patterns was also open, revealing most of his sexy chest.

He held a large, bony hand against his face, his facial features were distinct and three-dimensional, and a demonic pattern between his eyebrows showed his domineering aura.

Perhaps because he felt too hot, his black and gold robe was open wide, revealing his muscular chest and abdominal muscles clearly visible and neatly arranged.

He still had that extremely rebellious and arrogant attitude.

But this... look of his upper body exposed is no different from blatant hooliganism.

Qi Wu Yue passed by holding his little friend Lingzi.

He glanced at him, raised his leg, and kicked him and the chair out.

The Demon Lord was caught off guard and flew out: "I poof——"

He stood up, patted the dirt off his clothes, raised his chin slightly, and raised his eyebrows in a dignified manner.

The expression on his face was like that of a psycho.

Savor.

This familiar force.

Tsk.

It feels so good. It’s so fucking good!

After kicking the man, Qi Wu Yue didn't even bother to look at him again and left holding Lingzi's hand.

Lingzi turned around and glanced at the Demon Lord, with a hint of disgust and murderous intent in his eyes.

(Ranked on the top assassination list in the future)

(Silver Dragon inheritance, Exploding Spirit.

"See through" the spiritual particles, take full control of them, and break free from the constraints of the rules of heaven.

Soul Explosion: Under normal circumstances, the interior of the spiritual particles is stable, but soul explosion makes the spiritual particles unstable, the electrons are detached, the energy becomes active and an explosion occurs.

The principle is simply a combination of nuclear fusion and nuclear fission, the explosion of nuclear fusion, the splitting and chain reaction of nuclear fission, and what changes the free electrons...

To put it more vividly, the most basic explosion of a spiritual energy atom releases huge energy, which then drives the adjacent spiritual energy atoms to explode.

"Spirit explosion" can be further divided into single particle spirit explosion, object spirit explosion...which can be considered different stages.

Another one is about the ability to "see through".

I think I learned this in junior high school chemistry, but I forgot the details, but it was roughly about objects that appear stable but have different numbers of active particles inside.

The ability of the moon is to make originally stable particles active and change the number of active particles.)

(After all, college students are creatures who can even forget sin30)

(I feel like I can’t even remember the solution to a quadratic equation right now (?.?))

(Although I can’t remember anything, my junior high school student should know)

A heavy rain extinguished most of the power of the sky fire, and the sword cultivators entered the scorched earth area to search for meteorites.

Even if they are meteorites that have fallen off from the same star, the energies contained in meteorites at different locations are different.

The closer to the interior of the star, the greater the energy contained in the peeled star rocks, but at the same time, the heavenly fire they carry is also more terrifying.

Although the sword cultivator who lacks strength covets the more precious star stone, he does not want to bring disaster upon himself.

In the end, he didn't get the Star Stone, but turned into ashes first.

Qi Wu Yue, leading Lingzi, was also casually looking for a suitable star stone.

When you come across a star stone of similar quality, remove the heavenly fire.

As for the Star Stone, it was fed to Fuyun on the spot.

The closer the star stone is to the outside, the more impurities it contains, making it appear like rusty black iron.

The deeper the star stone is, the higher its purity is, and it is transparent orange-red like a gem.

Sword cultivators with poor skills can only search for some charred star meteorites with a lot of impurities, because these outer star stones are very rarely contaminated by heavenly fire.

Heavenly fire is terrifying and even more powerful than strange fire, so no one would take the risk even if the spiritual materials were precious.

However, there were some teams of monks who were trying to rob others of the star stones that had been used to remove the Heavenly Fire. The sounds of swords clashing and fighting were endless.

What is more harmonious are the powerful and strong ones, because no one is tired of living and attacks them.

Naturally, the strong ones would not bother with star stones of poor quality. Good star stones were difficult to deal with, so the strong ones were concentrating on clearing the sky fire.

There are also some sword cultivators who, with the help of their elders, are fed high-quality star stones like baby birds.

Outstanding representatives include Xiao Lingling.

The old father supplied the star stones throughout the process, and he was only responsible for tempering the sword and nurturing the sword embryo.

The Demon Lord took a fancy to a star stone that was imbued with a large amount of magic power. He extinguished the heavenly fire and returned with satisfaction.

In fact, he was anxious to return to the Demon Realm to absorb it.

As for Qi Wu Yue, he was ready to take advantage of the opportunity.

Among the numerous meteorites, there is one with the highest purity and largest size.

But the heavenly fire was not only strong, it even had a hint of destruction.

It was so difficult that, apart from the two immortals present, other sword cultivators couldn't even get too close.

It’s not that Qi Wu Yue has no way to suppress the heavenly fire above, but the price is to use up most of his spiritual power.

He was too lazy to do it, so he chose...

He took out a silver shovel and waited for Xuanwei to take advantage of him.

He glanced at Xiao Lin and instructed, "When he purifies the Heavenly Fire on the Star Stone, I will knock him out. You take the opportunity to move the Star Stone away. Remember?"

The little clingy guy nodded obediently: "Okay, brother."

Xuanwei, who is purifying the Heavenly Fire: ...

When you two were plotting, at least communicate with each other.

When one’s cultivation reaches the level of immortality, one can see every blade of grass and every tree clearly, and every sound is clear to the ear.

What is the difference between not transmitting the message to the ears and plotting loudly in front of the main person?

He paused and turned his head to look over silently.

Qi Wu Yue squatted beside him holding a silver shovel, his silver hair draping at his side. The little clingy boy took out a cushion for his brother to sit on.

Blatantly and without any disguise.

He even yawned, looked up at Xuan Wei impatiently, and urged: "Hurry up, don't just stand there."

Hurry up and do your job for nothing.

Xuanwei couldn't swing the sword in his hand no matter what.

After spending a lot of time and effort to cut off most of the heavenly fire with sword energy, he was finally knocked unconscious and became a tool for others?

He pursed his lips and said, "I can hear you."

It is a bad act for someone to try to get something for free.

"So what if he heard it?" Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, not caring at all.

Even if he was unwilling to do this work for nothing, this piece of the highest quality star stone was still in southern Xinjiang and was his.

Xuan Wei looked at Qi Wu Yue in silence for a long time before saying, "Equally split."

Qi Wu Yue touched his chin, hesitant.

Xuanwei knew what he was thinking. It was nothing more than that he felt it was not enough and wanted to have more.

So he glanced at a certain kid and said, "Half is enough for him."

Qi Wu Yue put down the silver shovel, raised his chin, and agreed reluctantly.

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