Nine Cents Refining

"There is a natural way," Priest Dongba said with a smile: "The monk only needs to drop a drop of blood on the holy fire. The National Fire will have different reactions according to the blood of different people. For example, my great summer emperor, dripping blood above the holy fire. The sacred fire can be the prince of the three-foot flame, the blaze for the four-foot flame of the holy fire, and the emperor for the five-foot flame of the holy fire...."

Sun Hao looked at the inconspicuous orange flame in the brazier. I didn't expect this ordinary flame to have its own peculiarities. It could actually ignite the blood of the monk and ignite the flame.

"However," the priest Dongba said solemnly: "After the monk's blood is on the sacred fire, it is equivalent to picking up the good fortune with my summer country. For the rest of his life, the honor and disgrace will not harm my Xiaguo interests. Therefore, if the agarwood monk wants to try his own chance, he must also consider it clearly."

Sun Hao is still thinking about whether or not to drop the blood of the flame. Xia Wei, who is listening to the side, can't help but voluntarily say: "I will come first, I will come first."

Xia Wei is a Xiaguo princess, naturally will not harm the interests of Xia Guo, do not have to think about it, Xia Wei is curious, the emperor brother must have dripped blood, is not knowing what happens to his blood?

On the one hand, Xia Wei has already put the finger of the jade hand into his mouth, bite a bite, bite a bit of skin, squeeze out a drop of blood, and then ask Dongba: "Priest priest, how do you do now?"

Dongba shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, opened his mouth and gently blew, and the bright blood drops fell into the brazier accurately. He was falling on the sacred sacred sac, and Dongba’s mouth was filled with words. After a few words, he shouted: God dyed blood, swearing, and starting."

With the sound of Dongba’s screaming, the sacred flames suddenly slammed, and the straight flames rushed up like the festival fireworks that the mountains would hunt.

Xia Yan’s eyes widened and he did not dare to neglect. He carefully measured the height of the flame: “One foot, two feet, three feet.... Six feet!! Dongba, have you made a mistake? My fireworks are actually six. Ruler, higher than the emperor?"

At this time, Dongba is also a bit stunned, yeah, how could it be six feet? Six feet is the height that the great kings will have! !

Looking at the frowning priest Dongba, Sun Hao thought, what went wrong? Could it be that this is not reliable?

After half a ring, the fireworks that came out of the sacred sacred sacred back, the priest Dongba Baisi couldn’t help but look at Xia Yu, saying: "Six feet, a small scorpion into the Lord, can serve as the king of the great country; It’s an imperial emperor..."

Xia Wei quietly glanced at Sun Hao and said with a disdain: "My generation of monks, who is the rare imperial emperor?"

Usually quieter Xia Jing, this time even came to the interest, Chong Dongba said: "Priest adults, I will try it."

Finished, like Xia Wei, also squeezed a drop of blood, Dongba like the method, blood drops into the brazier, 燚神炎 immediately rushed to the flame, this time, once again let Dongba scream, because, this flame The height is the same as that of Xia Wei, reaching six feet.

"Okay, okay, it’s six feet, it’s my best sister." Xia has already clap his hands and laughed: "Even the flames are as high as me."

The two sisters rushed to six feet, and the priest Dongba was speechless. It was said that one mountain could not be two tigers. It is a good thing to have a six-footer in Xiaguo. It is not necessarily a good thing to have two. However, fortunately, these two are girls. No, marry one, stay one to keep the national transport.

At this time, Dongba is already wondering how to use the two sisters to maintain the national transport.

Seeing that Sun Hao is still thinking, Xia Wei can't stand it, and he is rushing to the mouth: "Big man, you can also try, see how your luck?"

"I?" Tong Li’s face suddenly appeared with an unexpected look. I didn’t expect to be stared at it. I saw Sun Hao and found that Sun Hao was looking at himself with a smile. Tong Li touched his head and said: "Well, I will try it too."

In the same way, the blood of the child's blood dripped into the brazier, and Dongba urged the sacred **** inflammation. Suddenly, a golden light emerged from the sacred sacred sin. This flame went straight into the sky and was already significantly higher than the Xiajia sisters.

Xia Xi looked curious and looked at the golden fireworks: "Hey, I didn't see it, big man, this height, like yours, it's tall, hey, up to eight feet, I said Dongba Grandpa, What is this eight-foot golden light?"

Dongba touched his chin and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead: "This, I have never seen it before. Historical records, in the ancient summer, the eight-foot golden light is extremely rare. The legendary ZTE owner will emerge eight-foot golden light. ".

"Three sisters" Xia Wei looked at Tong Li, as if he saw a rare treasure: "My second sister is still not a husband, or else, the big man is recruited?"

Child power...

Xia Wei is a joke, but the priest Dongba is the listener's intention. He can't help but hear his heart. Yes, why didn't he think of this layer? It can be like this! !

The second princess can't, is there another princess?

Eight feet of golden light shocked the three royals, only Sun Hao, quite interesting, did not expect that the vigorous air transport is so grand, if calculated according to the air transport, vigorous development in the future should not be too bad.

In the end, only Sun Hao did not test it. Sun Hao also wanted to understand at this time. As a Xia Guoren, he was bleeding in the blood of Xia Guo, and he was in harmony with Xia Guoqi. It should also be reasonable. Moreover, Sun Hao did not I feel that with my own character, I will make things that will harm the interests of Xia Guo in the future. In this case, there is nothing to hesitate.

More importantly, refining and refining the origin of human beings, the source of fire, and the inheritance of Sun Hao, may have greater magical effects.

Sun Hao, who had figured it out, nodded to the curious and hopeful Xia Wei~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then smiled and said to the priest Dongba: "Dongba seniors, I will try it, see if there is any chance. Acquired the recognition of 燚神炎”

After that, Sun Hao also squeezed a drop of blood, letting the priest Dongba blow into the earthen pot.

With the screaming of the priest Dongba’s “sighing sorrows and sorrows”, among the earthen pots, the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred Purple light rushed out of the earthen pot and rushed directly to the roof of the third inner bank.

This one!

Xia Wei was a bit dumbfounded, Zhang Zhang asked Dongba: "Dongba Grandpa, how many feet is this?"

Dongba’s eyes are squeaky, habitually touching the chin: “It should be nine feet, nine is the extreme, it’s the peak of this world...”

Xia Yan reached out and made a plan, then said: "This roof should be more than nine feet?"

Dongba also reached out and gestured, then calmly said: "just right, nine feet"

"Well," Xia Xi said from the good: "Even if it is nine feet, then, Dongba Grandpa, nine feet purple, what does it mean?"

Yeah, what does nine-foot purple light mean?

Dongba is also confused. Xia Guo has experienced wars. Many ancient books have been incomplete, and there is really no record of nine feet of purple light.

However, in the face of Xia Wei, I can't say that I don't know.

Dongba pondered for a while, and said: "Yao Chi West, purple gas to the east, purple gas, rolling like a dragon, purple inflammation, auspicious signs also, ah, this shows that Sun Hao air transport, with auspicious... ..."