Jiuhua Xianzong

Has anyone tried forging a sword in the magma?Mo Bule's teeth cracked and he practiced the Thousand Flames and Phoenix Cry Sword Art, although he could release a large amount of ignorant fire, but as the ignorant fire circulated in his body, the outside fire poison was also attracted and penetrated desperately into his body , although he was burned to ashes by the fire of ignorance as soon as he entered the body, the process of entering the body was almost exactly the same as the double toss he endured in Icewind Dale back then, and it was painful beyond words. "Tear... This is the great mission of the heavens to the people. You must first suffer from your heart and starve your body and skin..."

He can only comfort himself in this way, anyway, he is used to the pain, who is afraid of others, he has survived the situation back then, not to mention that now that his cultivation base has improved, there will be people outside at any time... No, there will be a turtle to rescue .By the way... is that old turtle reliable?At this time, don't let your instincts flare up. Slowly crawling is worse than snail crawling.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Bule couldn't help but worry more about her situation. No matter how you look at it, Gui Banxian doesn't seem reliable. It's better to count on White Fox than to count on him.While practicing the sword, he thought wildly to reduce the severe pain caused by the pain. When Mo Bule came back to his senses, he suddenly found that there was a faint flame shaking in front of his eyes, which was so fleeting that he had no time to see it clearly.Ahhhhh, oh, oh, oh, is it the lava lake that is about to erupt?

Mo Bule was quite shocked. If the lava lake erupted in full force, not to mention that the tortoise shell was about to run out of aura, even if there was enough aura, it would not be able to hold him in the lava and bear the brunt of it.He was scared out of his wits, the sword technique in his hand was a beat slow, and the fire of ignorance in his body suddenly began to flood again, he had no choice but to continue to practice the sword formula, but his eyes turned around.The lava lake exploded from time to time, and the air waves rolled over, making it unbearably hot, but there were no flames, and it didn't look like it was about to erupt in an all-round way. Could it be that you were dazzled just now?

Just when Mo Bule was full of doubts, there was another faint flame... Wait, why does this flame seem to emerge from the tip of the sword?

Holding her breath, this time, Mo Bule stopped thinking about it, and focused all her attention on Qianyan Fengming Sword Art.After a while, another flame really flashed, although it disappeared in a blink of an eye, but Mo Bule could see it clearly, it was clearly the flame flower of Qianyan Fengming Sword Art.Strange, strange, how could the flames show their form?Could it be that the fire of ignorance can have form and form besides being formless?

Mo Bule couldn't figure it out, if the fire of ignorance had a shape, it would not be the fire of ignorance.But this flame flower is very clear...Look, here it comes again, wow, this time there are two, no, to be precise, it is one and a half, and only half of one of them is revealed, but as he put Qian Yan After rehearsing Fengming Sword Art again, the other half's form was also revealed, turning into a complete flame flower.Something is wrong!

After sinking his mind, Mobu Le closed his eyes, kept the sword in hand, but his consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness, carefully observing the operation of the flame of ignorance.

That ray of consciousness leaked out through the operation of the fire of ignorance, and rolled happily in the fire to sharpen itself. From the initial lack of hair thickness to the present, after more than ten years of polishing, this ray of consciousness has already grown. The rice grains are thick and thin.With the help of his spiritual sense, Mo Bule finally saw what was going on.It's all caused by fire and poison.

The fire poison in the lava lake was attracted by the operation of the fire of ignorance and entered Mo Bule's body, but was burned into slag by the fire of ignorance. This "slag" is for the fire of ignorance. In fact, in Under the burning of the fire of ignorance, the "slag" that can still be left behind, how could it be really that scum.As far as Mo Bule is concerned, those grains are as fine as dust, no, they are "slag" [-] times finer than dust, and they are clearly the purest fire spirit essence.

A grain of fire spirit essence is of course nothing, even if [-] grains of fire spirit essence gather together, it is difficult to detect with the naked eye.However, what if it is tens of thousands of grains?It must be the size of a grain of rice.In the Ming Realm, the essence of fire spirit the size of a grain of rice is enough to make countless monks break their heads.But now the fire spirit essence in Mobule's body was already the size of a broad bean.Of course, this does not mean that Mobule became rich overnight, because these fire spirit essences are not really gathered together, they are always scattered and adhered to the path of the fire of ignorance.When Mo Bule was observing, the number of these fire essences was always increasing. I don’t know how many thousands of years of lava lakes have been sealed underground, and I don’t know how much fire poison has accumulated. The fire of ignorance is continuously attracted, and then burned into "slag" by the fire of ignorance. Unless Mobu Le stops running the fire of ignorance now, they will go forward and never shrink back.Of course, it is impossible for Mo Bule to stop running the flame of ignorance, otherwise he will become scum within a moment, and the real scum will never become the essence of human flesh.So he could only watch helplessly as these fire spirit essences increased little by little, attached to his body little by little, and took shape little by little.forming?

That's right, it was formed. The essence of these fire spirits was attached to the path of the fire of ignorance, forcibly forming an incomparably pure acquired fire spirit vein.

Therefore, when he practiced Qianyan Fengming Sword Jue, Yanhua had a form, had a real fire spirit vein, and in this lava lake, there was nothing else. If it doesn't show its shape, it's called abnormal.Is this a blessing in disguise, or a disaster in disguise?Mobule can't laugh or cry, water and fire restrain each other, water and fire spirit veins are in the same body, that is the rhythm of exploding body.However, since this fire vein is attached to the path of the fire of ignorance, it does not meet with the water vein at all.The water spirit veins are stored in the meridians of the flesh and blood, and because Mo Bule is worried that the fire of ignorance will burn the water spirit veins and the meridians, so every time it runs, it is guided by the spiritual consciousness, with the soul as the transfer, so as to achieve the purpose of running the whole body.In this way... maybe it won't explode, right?So it should be regarded as a blessing in disguise, at least, the Qianyan Fengming Sword Art is in his hands, it is no longer a tasteless one, and it is no longer only used for demolition.Thinking of this, Mo Bule was so happy that he almost wanted to howl a few times.

"Aww... aww..."

Well, in fact, he couldn't bear it anymore, he really howled, and dozens of waves of air erupted in the lava lake, setting off a wave of magma.

Wait, no, why is the rising magma getting higher and higher?Ahhh, it's pressed down, this posture is more terrifying than Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

At the moment when he was submerged in magma, only four words flashed in Mo Bule's mind: Extreme joy begets sorrow!

"Stinky boy... you... the tortoise... master... come..., still... panting... no? Can you... pan... just... squeak... a... ...Sound... Oh my god, Grandpa Turtle... At this moment, the tunnel that was sealed by the power of the pattern exploded with a bang, and the thumb-sized tortoise head stretched out half of its head. Frightened by the huge lava wave, it shrank back with a "whoosh", and then the black and white shadow flickered, and the old turtle was already pissed off. While reactivating the power of the pattern, it fled away at an unprecedented lightning speed.