Through the nine days of skyrocketing

Bits of flames floated up and scattered from the Dingtian Zhenyan like heavy snow, and wherever they went, whether it was pools of water or rocks, they all turned into nothingness.

Nan Wei opened his eyes, stared at the entrance of Hantan, and waited for it.

Just now Dingtian Zhenyan had obviously noticed the existence of his soul consciousness, and that weak spiritual wisdom made Nan Wei's soul consciousness feel an indescribable burning sensation.

Nan Heng followed him to look into the water and asked, "Brother Wei, what did you find?"

Nan Wei didn't answer his question, but said: "I asked you before."

Nan Heng said: "What?"

Nan Wei said: "If I use you, you will blame me."

Nan Heng said: "Of course not, brother Wei needs me to do something, just say it."

Nan Wei suddenly turned to look at him.

Nan Heng looked a little uncomfortable: "Brother Wei?"

Nan Wei's eyes were complicated.

If Nanny Yan was here, she would definitely have doubts again: Is the eldest brother in the body of the eldest brother now, or is it an old ghost who came from nowhere...

Nan Heng asked again: "Brother Wei?"

Nan Wei said: "In the future, you only need to stimulate your spiritual energy, don't bother with anything else, and don't bother with me."

Nan Heng said: "Don't care about you?"

Nan Wei said: "Well, no matter what you see or what happens, don't move your position."

Nan Heng said: "Does it mean that as long as I do this, I am doing you a favor, Brother Wei?"

Nan Wei said: "Yes."

Nan Heng said without hesitation: "Okay."

Nan Wei's expression became a little complicated for a while.

He fixed his eyes on Nan Heng: "Did you know that you would be very dangerous?"

Nan Heng smiled slightly: "I'm not afraid of danger."

Nan Wei lowered her eyes and said, "But you don't have to get involved in the danger."

Nan Heng said indifferently: "If you can help Brother Wei, there is nothing unnecessary."

Nan Wei knew that the Dingtian Zhenyan at the bottom of the pool was constantly rising, and the dense forest was involved, the ground kept shaking, and trees fell down from time to time, revealing thick roots, and even a little bit of sparks jumped.

He withdrew his gaze and held his breath.

Since this kid is willing to pay for the deity, the deity naturally has to accept it.

The next moment, endless white flames suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and the cold pool before disappeared without a trace.

"Come." Nan Wei held Nan Heng, and walked forward.

Nan Heng immediately followed him, looking at everything in front of him curiously: "Is this... the spiritual fire?"

Nan Wei hummed and let him go: "You are right here."

Then he didn't even look at Nan Heng, and continued to walk forward.

After walking two steps, Nan Wei stopped: "Don't die."

Nan Heng's eyes lit up, and he said loudly, "Yes!"

Nan Wei carefully avoided the flames, and soon, the snow-white flames blocked the way between him and Nan Heng.

Nan Wei quickly took out the medicinal materials and threw them by his side according to the direction. With the smelting of the Dingtian True Flame, the medicinal materials can be quickly refined for consumption.And the existence of medicinal materials can just temporarily block the invasion of Dingtian Zhenyan.

At the same time, he held the spiritual object in his hand and silently rehearsed the plan he was about to start.

Although Dingtian Zhenyan is still in its infancy, it is a middle-grade spiritual fire after all, and it didn't take long for all the medicines to be smelted into liquid.

Without hesitation, Nan Wei made some gestures in time—with a little hesitation, the effective medicinal liquid would be completely reduced to ashes in the Dingtian True Flame.

I saw the liquid medicine on the ground coming towards Nanwei's mouth like a thin thread.

He opened his mouth, and the medicinal liquid got into it.

Immediately afterwards, he arranged the veins of the golden sycamore around him one by one.

If there is a spiritual thing here, the natural spiritual fire will attract it, and only after it is smelted can it hurt people.

Nan Wei took off her clothes and buried her under her body, then sat cross-legged, trying to absorb the liquid medicine in her abdomen.

The preciousness of these medicinal materials may not be a big deal in the current era, but if they are placed in the tens of thousands of years after the severance of the Spirit Bridge, only a few of them are taken out, which is enough to break the head of the four venerables of the Destiny Demon Sect.

Before the spirit fire was smelted, if Nan Wei took it, he had to beware of it being too effective and exploding to death.

But it is precisely because of the smelting of Dingtian True Flame that the essence of the medicinal liquid is removed, and what is left is the most essential part of the medicinal material.The potency of the medicine has also become much milder, making Nan Wei's body able to bear it.

Of course, a little bit of pain is nothing——Nan Wei said to herself with a stern face, bruised veins on her forehead, and constant twitching all over her body.

In contrast, Nan Heng, who was used by him to contain the spirit fire for no reason, would only be more painful.

The reason why he told Nan Heng not to move was, of course, because the farther he was from Nan Heng, the farther he was from the spirit fire consciousness that was attracted by the spirit root.

Nan Wei reckoned that Nan Heng was born in an extraordinary family, so he must have a defensive magic weapon or even a treasure weapon, which should be able to resist the invasion of the natural spirit fire for a while.

And judging from the jade talisman that Nanheng took out, it is very likely that Nanheng is the root of the fire spirit, so the attraction to Dingtian Zhenyan will be even greater, and he will have more time to buy himself.

As for what will happen to Nanheng in the end...

In fact, Nan Wei also has some contradictions.

As the venerable of the Demon Sect, he is certainly not a soft-hearted person.Ten thousand years later, he still has many lives in his hands.But to take advantage of such a mere child, Nan Wei still felt that the Venerable's face was a little hot.

But the matter is of great importance, and he will decide what to do, without any hesitation.

If Nan Heng has a lot of means and good luck, there is no doubt that he will gain benefits in this confrontation with the natural fire. The purer and thicker it is, the better its own talent will be.

But if he is not good enough or unlucky... then Nan Wei has no choice but to say sorry to him.

Maybe he had to find ways to get himself out in front of Nanny Tang, or leave Nanfu without doing anything.

Nan Wei looked at the golden liquid smelted from the veins of the sycamore sycamore, made several gestures, and pulled out countless silk threads as thin as a cow's hair.

After his physique is strengthened by the medicinal liquid, he will integrate these silk threads into his own meridians, and then use the spinosa tree heart as the spiritual core to quickly build a circulation in the body for the vitality to reside.

When throwing the spinosa tree heart into the Dingtian Zhenyan, Nan Wei counted the time silently.

He glanced in Nanheng's direction again.

The time for a cup of tea has passed, and I don't know how Nanheng is doing now.In all fairness, he also hoped that Nan Heng would not die.

That's all... If everything goes well for the deity, I will go to find you early...

Nan Wei withdrew her mind, stretched out her finger, and cut a wound.

Pulled by the soul consciousness, slowly absorb the smelted golden sycamore leaf veins into the body.

Next, he introduced the spinosa tree heart into his dantian, and took out the water-type spiritual thing... After that, he had no time to distract himself, and had to be extremely careful at all times, concentrating on building three pseudo-spiritual roots in his body.

The snow-white flame kept spitting flames at Nan Wei, even though the most essential part had already been attracted by Nan Heng, but the power of this natural spiritual fire was so small!

But Nan Wei began to need these flames instead, and pulled them over with all his brains, trying to quickly produce gold-type spirit elements.

As for the burning pain, what is it!

As long as the three spiritual roots can be successfully constructed, it is not difficult to recover.

Nan Wei didn't seem to care about the skin and even the flesh that was swallowed by the flames... and these flesh and skin that were swallowed quickly recovered under the action of the medicine...

Burnt, restored...

The cycle goes on and on.

He sat without changing his face, and his soul consciousness kept pulling various spiritual things in his body...

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Wei suddenly opened his eyes.

There are still Dingtian Zhenyan flames dancing around him, but he no longer has to be afraid of these flames.

Because his three spiritual roots were born with the help of Dingtian Zhenyan, he also seemed to have a little connection with the consciousness of this spiritual fire.Although it was not enough for him to take it as his own, it was enough for him not to be harmed.

Feeling that the medicine was making final repairs to her body, Nan Wei stood up and smiled.

From now on, he is a monk with three spiritual roots!

Then he frowned.

From Dingtian Zhenyan's consciousness, Nan Wei obtained a message.

"That guy... so strange..."

The guy Dingtian Zhenyan mentioned must be Nan Heng.

But what is so strange about Nanheng being a child... Oh, no, Nanheng is not just a child.

In Nan Wei's mind, a different Nan Heng appeared in Nan Heng's mind when he was chased and killed by the eunuch in black on the day Nan Heng worshiped his ancestors.

Could it be that person came out again?

Nan Wei put on her clothes, got up and passed through the flames, and came to where Nan Heng was.

There was a mess in front of my eyes.

It is conceivable that Nanheng was attacked by Dingtian Zhenyan to the maximum extent, but he remained motionless as promised to Nanwei.

The clothes on her body were long gone, and even the jade talismans that had helped Nanwei keep warm were scattered on the ground and shattered.There are also many wreckages of utensils scattered around Nan Heng's body, most of which are magic utensils he used to resist Dingtian Zhenyan.

But these measures failed to prevent Dingtian Zhenyan from wreaking havoc, Nanheng's whole body seemed to be charred, turning into a blackened mass, exuding a faint smell of burnt.

Nan Wei suddenly felt it was a pity: such a beautiful face was ruined like this...

But then, he discovered that the matter was not that simple.

Because just after Nan Wei came over, Dingtian Zhenyan gradually calmed down and retreated.

He noticed that spider web-like cracks appeared on the carbonized black parts of Nanheng's body. They split one by one, and finally the black charcoal blocks fell to the ground one by one, revealing the snow-white skin inside.

Not long after, Nan Heng's whole body returned to its original state.

It's just that he is lying on his side naked on the ground now, without any clothes on.

Nan Wei took the opportunity to take a few more glances, but she was not without regrets: This kid is too young after all, only that face can be seen.

Then he met a pair of open black eyes.

Nan Wei's heart shuddered, and he quickly backed away.

Although he has just acquired the three spirit roots, his powerful soul consciousness has already allowed him to use some simple spells.But despite this, the speed at which he retreated was still far inferior to Nan Heng's speed at which he rose suddenly.

The author has something to say: Nan Wei: This deity is not because he has a good impression of Nan Heng!