Through the nine days of skyrocketing

Before that, Nan Wei also imagined what kind of natural fire he would encounter.

Judging from the topography and geography of Fengcheng, there is neither a royal family nor a powerful family here, so Nan Wei estimated that the natural fire generated here cannot be of a high grade.

Nan Wei felt that it would be nice to have a low-grade spiritual fire, anyway, he only needed to enter the door of cultivation.

For example, the Panlong True Fire, Linglong True Fire, Xuanlong True Fire, Tenglong True Fire that are easy to form in the longan...

Another example is the Lingming Stone Flame, Tiancang Stone Flame, Dry Stone Flame, Dingtian Stone Flame, which are easy to form in the depths of the stone pile...

The ones with lower grades, such as the Lingming Stone Flame, are already very suitable natural spirit fires for Nan Wei now.

You must know that the medicinal materials and spiritual objects he asked Madam Yan to buy did not choose those extremely rare high-grade items. In contrast, the low-grade natural spirit fire can complement each other more, so there will be no accidents.

But the small pool in front of him made Nan Wei realize another possibility.

Nan Heng also saw the water pool, and frowned: "It's so cold." He held Nan Wei tightly, "Brother Wei, don't go there, be careful of freezing."

Although it has been spring for some days now, the weather is still a little bit cool.

So Nan Wei was put on by Dangui in the morning in a jacquard satin jacket with some thin wadding inside.

Hearing Nan Heng's words, Nan Wei waved his hands: "It's okay, I'm not cold."

The next moment, Nan Heng grabbed his hand.

Nan Heng touched his palm, it was indeed warm, but Nan Heng was still worried: "But the pool is too cold, it's better not to go there."

Nan Wei ignored him, and directed Madam Yan to say, "Come closer."

Yan Momo was also a little hesitant: "Brother, it's really colder here than outside."

Nan Wei said: "It's okay!"

He naturally knew that the temperature here was getting lower the closer to the pool, it should be like this, otherwise the natural spirit fire under the pool would not have rebelled!

But Nan Wei really didn't expect that the natural spiritual fire here could have such a high grade, so that the earth veins would naturally produce a cold pool to suppress it!

"Put me down, nanny." Nan Wei spoke when there were about five steps left from the cold pool.

Nan Heng was a little anxious: "Brother Wei!"

Nan Wei only said: "Mommy!"

Nanny Yan's heart shuddered, and she quickly put him down.

Nan Heng seemed to finally understand that Nan Wei would not listen to him, he flattened his lips, and stuck to Nan Wei step by step, as if he was afraid that he would be frozen.

Nan Wei lowered his eyes, and his soul consciousness moved forward into the cold pool.

The water in this pool was extremely cold, even the soul consciousness felt uncomfortable when entering it.But for real bodies, this discomfort is very slight.

However, Nan Wei judged that if other monks used their soul consciousness to investigate, not only the soul consciousness, but also the body would feel the freezing cold.

Nan Wei was very satisfied: only a person with such an extraordinary background as the deity, can the soul consciousness penetrate into it easily.

There was nothing in the pool, except coldness, nothing alive, and a deathly silence everywhere.

The scope of the cold pool is not large, only several times larger than the surface of an ordinary well. The further you go down, the narrower the cross section of the pool water becomes, and finally it seems to shrink to the size of the wellhead.

And as the soul consciousness got lower and lower, Nan Wei finally felt a bit of unbearable cold.

This chill directly penetrated into the soul consciousness, and passed to the body.

So much so that Nan Wei was dressed very warmly, and her limbs and viscera were warm, but her teeth chattered involuntarily.

The knocking sound was caught by Nan Heng immediately, he turned his head and saw Nan Wei's eyes were closed, his face was slightly blue, he was startled: "Brother Wei!"

Yan Momo hurriedly knelt down and hugged Nan Wei into her arms, calling out, "Big brother? Big brother?"

Nan Wei shook her lips and said, "Don't make noise!"

Then it fell silent again.

Nanny Yan had no choice but to rub Nan Wei's hands and feet.

Nan Heng thought for a while, took out a jade talisman from his bosom, and activated it with spirit energy.

The jade talisman instantly shone with a faint red light, and the surrounding area suddenly became much warmer.

With this jade talisman, Nan Wei's forehead began to sweat after a while, although his teeth were still chattering constantly, but the frequency finally weakened.

However, the good times didn't last long, Nan Wei's teeth chattered faster again.

Because at this time, his soul consciousness was already approaching the bottom of the cold pool—the further down it was, the more difficult it was to move forward.

On the one hand, Nan Wei had to resist the icy cold from the pool, and on the other hand, she also had to resist another unknown force that seemed to keep pushing back her soul consciousness.

He knew what the jade talisman that Nanheng took out was quite precious, and it was a magic weapon that could assist monks with fire roots in their cultivation.

However, if it is used like Nan Heng is doing now, if others know it, they will definitely scold him: "Traveling precious things!"

But in fact, Nan Wei knew very well that this jade talisman could at most protect his body, but it didn't help his soul consciousness at all.

But... that's all.

It is not bad to be able to keep the body, otherwise, this cold chill that seems to invade the limbs and bones may make Nan Wei, who has not recovered for a long time, fall into endless pain again!

Moreover, the cold poison caused by this natural spiritual creature is much more difficult to solve than the poison that was cast by someone!

Soon, soon... Nan Wei's soul consciousness finally sensed the life that seemed to be sealed in the deepest part of the pool.

He shivered and opened his eyes with excitement.

Nan Heng asked, "Brother Wei? But it's much better?"

Nan Wei reluctantly gave him a look: "Well, continue."

Before Nan Heng could answer, Nan Wei lowered his eyes again.

He was a little disappointed, but he also understood what Nan Wei meant, and continued to inspire the jade talisman in his hand without hesitation.

No worries, Nan Wei felt more confident and bold when using her soul consciousness.

In a short while, he was sure that there was indeed a natural spiritual fire under the cold pool, but there was no movement of this spiritual fire, after all, it had been suppressed for an unknown number of years, and it had already appeared dormant.

To forge the spiritual root, Nan Wei must wake up the spiritual fire and then enter it.

When the Heavenly Spirit Fire wakes up, it is still extremely difficult and dangerous to enter it to smelt medicinal materials and spiritual objects, and to create the three spiritual roots planned by oneself.

In particular, the grade of this spirit fire is higher than Nan Wei's plan, and its difficulties and dangers have also increased.

But so what?

A trace of firmness flashed in Nan Wei's eyes.

Even ten thousand years after the Lingqiao was cut off, he was already a real person in the real realm, and he could have lived freely in this world and enjoyed boundless power!

But he still chose to cross the catastrophe without hesitation, and chose to fight against the world!

It doesn't matter if you fail!

Never regret!

Now that he has come to this era when the spirit bridge still exists and there are gods in the sky, he has seen how blessed this era is, if he ignores the matter of cultivation and spends his life mediocrely, how can he be reconciled!

It is impossible for a momentary setback to overwhelm him!

It is by no means a big deal without spiritual roots!

Danger does not matter, there is no real smooth road on the road of cultivation!

Nan Wei has long been aware of the difficulty of this road, the difficulty is no less than gambling, and nine out of ten bets lose more than nine times!

There are only a handful of people who can successfully go to the end after so many years.

But he, Nan Wei, believes that he can definitely become one of this small group of people!

He is not afraid of anything!

Now that you've made up your mind, let's get started!

Although the grade of the natural spirit fire exceeded his plan, it was not a bad thing, but when building the three spiritual roots in the body, he had to be more careful and cautious, and if he made a mistake, he would lose everything.

Nan Wei looked at Madam Yan without hesitation: "Mom, go quickly! Use your weapon! The farther you go, the better! A quarter of an hour... No, look for me in half an hour. If you find me, it means everything is fine. You can't find me...then you take Dangui and leave Nanfu, live a good life!"

Nanny Yan opened her mouth to say something, then glanced at Nanheng again.

But under Nan Wei's watchful eyes, he couldn't help but listen to his words, immediately stepped on the crutches, and rushed out of the dense forest with incomparable speed.

Nan Wei looked at Nan Heng.

Nan Heng said: "I won't go!"

Nan Wei was silent for a while: "I didn't intend to let you go."

Nan Heng actually laughed, not to mention how bright it was: "I knew that Brother Wei hated me."

Nan Wei wanted to scold him bloody!

This deity clearly has bad intentions, where are the kid's eyes, can't you tell!

But Nan Heng didn't seem to notice it, instead he took a step forward and grabbed Nan Wei tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and leaned into his neck and sniffed: "It's strange, I've been here for too long After a while, brother Wei, the fragrance on your body will smell even better."

Nan Wei: "...hehe."

About a quarter of an hour later, Nan Wei estimated that Nanny Yan had gone too far, so she condensed her soul consciousness into a needle, and stabbed at the bottom of the cold pool that day, the fire of life!

He felt as if the ground under his feet fell silent.

Nan Heng's sense was also very keen, he looked up and looked around, and said in his mouth: "Brother Wei, it seems a little strange..."

Nan Wei said absently, "What's so strange?"

Nan Heng thought for a while, then shook his head: "I can't say, I just feel..."

Before he could speak these words, suddenly there seemed to be a shock coming from a very, very far place under his feet.However, the shock was transmitted extremely fast, and it rushed to the ground in an instant, making it difficult for Nanheng Station to stand still.

Nan Heng grabbed Nan Wei subconsciously: "Brother Wei..."

In Nan Wei's soul consciousness, the life fire at the bottom of the pool had already awakened.

This spiritual fire is white in color, its edge is like ice, and it is raging rapidly at the bottom of the pool.

Nan Wei immediately recognized what kind of natural fire it was.

This kind of spiritual fire suppressed and dormant under the water pool is called Dingtian Zhenyan. It can be said that it is a middle-grade spiritual fire with a very low possibility of evolution only after the Dingtian stone flame grows for many years. It is very rare and can be encountered. not available.

Nan Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Although Dingtian Zhenyan was a middle-grade spiritual fire, seeing its appearance and faint consciousness, he knew that it was just a young spiritual fire.Recalling the middle-grade magic fire in the young stage that he had seen in the hands of another venerable of the Destiny Demon Sect, Nan Wei estimated that it would not have much power.

The next moment, he knew that he was wrong.

The author has something to say: Nan Wei: I really do not regret it!