Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Everything around has changed.

Lin Tian's spiritual investigation failed to detect any fluctuations in the formation.

Even if there is, maybe it's too powerful, he can't see one or two.

"Is this made by your Blood Spirit Race?"

Lin Tian asked curiously.

Che Juezi shook his head and said, "This is the Burning Fire Realm! It should be an ancient inheritance on the earth! It is because we discovered this place that we decided to live in seclusion here!"

No wonder!

The earth is more mysterious than imagined, too many places are mysterious and impossible to explore!

It's normal for the so-called burning fire world to appear in front of you!

Lin Tian nodded slightly, and said, "How long have you been here? Under normal circumstances, you Blood Spirits wouldn't stay in one place for hundreds of years!"

"It's been five hundred years!"

Che Juezi shook his head coldly.

Five hundred years?

Lin Tian was surprised.

Of course, this amount of time is nothing compared to the lifespan of the blood elves.

Ordinary blood spirit clansmen have a lifespan of ten thousand years!

So Che Juezi may already have a lifespan of two or three thousand years, but in calculations, it is equivalent to twenty or thirty years of human beings!

Of course.

This is just the most basic lifespan. This guy cultivated to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his lifespan has invisibly increased by thousands of years!

It's just that the blood spirits stayed in one place for five hundred years, which is really strange!

"What is the mystery of the Burning Fire Realm?"

Lin Tian asked again. ,

Che Juezi said: "A world of its own, or in other words, this is what the deepest part of Nanping Mountain looks like! I can't tell!"

"Where's the black dragon? Can you catch it?"

Lin Tian frowned and asked. ,

He was somewhat worried about Mo Xiaomo.

"Catch it? It's so easy! Huh, those people, I'm afraid they will lose a lot of people! Now they are just trapped by the burning fire formation, otherwise there will be countless casualties!"

Che Juezi sneered, with a hint of gloating in his tone.

Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want that little girl to lose her life.

Now you can take a good look at this so-called Burning Fire Realm, and then save Mo Xiaomo.

But what about Dongfang Yu?

"Can you see a human race coming in?"

Lin Tian asked.

"Human race?"

Che Juezi was stunned for a moment, and said: "I seem to have heard people in the clan talk about it, but I didn't catch it. That kid was lucky and ran away!"

Ran?

Dongfang Yu, don't be eaten by monsters, kid!

Lin Tian was speechless and could only pray.

As far as Dongfang Yu's martial arts cultivation base is concerned, a second-level monster is enough to kill him!

Whether he can save his life depends on his luck!

After walking a short distance along the small road between the mountains, I finally saw a dilapidated building complex.

The buildings built on the mountain should be left over from ancient times, and almost none of them are intact, only a small number of broken walls.

The only intact house seems to have been rebuilt on top of an ancient building.

Among the broken walls and ruins outside the house, a very clean bluestone passage was cleared up.

Inside the room, there are curling fireworks rising, and at the same time, there are tinkling knocking sounds, which are crisp and pleasing to the ear, as if the sound of iron forging!

"This is my home!"

Che Juezi pointed to the house in front of him and said: "This is the most desolate border of the burning fire world, we can only live here!"

There was helplessness and despair in his words.

Walking through the bluestone path, there is a small yard behind.

walk into.

A shirtless man with loose white hair could be seen, holding a silver sledgehammer, swinging and hammering at the anvil in front of him, making a loud bang and splashing flames.

Lin Tian noticed that every time this person hammered down, there was a surge of blood power, and the treasure being beaten on the anvil had a blood-red aura surging, which was extremely mysterious!

Not a blacksmith!

But a refiner!

Lin Tian raised his brows in surprise.

He could see that this man's crafting technique was quite peculiar.

It was completely different from the weapon refining methods he knew and seen.

The seemingly rough method of blacksmithing is actually full of mystery.

The hammer used is a magic weapon!

The method used is a unique refining method!

The forging flame used is also an extremely extraordinary ground fire!

Although it can't compare with Tianhuo, which is the legendary spiritual fire, it is also the supreme of all fires!

This is no ordinary blacksmith!

"Xiao Jue, is there a guest? What's the matter with Taniguchi?"

The white-haired man was still waving the hammer without raising his head, and said to Che Juezi.

"Father!"

Che Juezi was very respectful to the white-haired man, and said, "This friend is a human race from outside! He didn't mean any harm, so I brought him back!"

"You shouldn't do this! If Hong Xiangjun finds out, he will definitely die!"

The white-haired man kept shaking his head.

At this time, he put down the hammer in his hand, washed his hands, and finally turned his head to look at Lin Tian.

"Cultivation in the later stage of Jindan? Child, you are so bold, you dare to come in, and you are not afraid of losing your life! The scariest thing here is not those monsters, but our people here!"

The white-haired man had some wrinkles on his face, and he said to Lin Tian: "Old Man Che Zhiao, a member of the Blood Spirit Race, our Blood Spirit Race has some connections with your Human Race! Come in and sit down, and taste the blood spirit race of our Blood Spirit Race." Blood Rain Tea! You might like it!"

Lin Tian was also polite and followed into the house.

Che Juezi's cultivation base is in the late Nascent Soul, and Laozi Che Zhiao is also in the late Nascent Soul!

But Lin Tian could tell just now that the old man had a secret wound!

Judging from the fluctuation of breath, it used to be in the realm of transforming gods!

It seems that the realm has fallen!

The house is not big, but it is very clean.

There is also a simple coffee table in the hall.

After taking his seat, Che Zhiao made tea for Lin Tian himself.

Of course, Lin Tian had never seen Blood Rain Tea before!

But you can guess that the tea is extraordinary.

After taking out the tea leaves, Lin Tian could smell the surging aura, which was extremely astonishing.

And when the tea is in front, the fragrance of tea is even more wafting around.

Even more amazing.

On the teacup, a blood-red mist was condensed at this time, and the tiny mist was dripping down like rain, falling into the teacup.

Blood Rain Tea really lives up to its name!

Slightly inhale, the nose is full of tea fragrance, and the whole body is comfortable!

Impatiently, Lin Tian picked up the tea, took a sip, and sighed from his heart: "Good tea!"

He admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Not only because the tea is really fragrant and delicious, but also because the aura contained in it is very pure, comparable to the best spirit stone!

"This should be the unique spirit tea of ​​your Blood Spirit Clan, right? Good stuff!"

Lin Tian nodded and said, "But it's a pity..."

"It is indeed unique to our Blood Spirit Race! What a pity?"

Che Zhiao was surprised and asked.

Lin Tian smiled slightly, pointed at Che Zhiao and said, "In the early years, you should have liked drinking this kind of tea very much! But later, you got a dark wound and couldn't drink it often! Isn't it a pity?"

Che Zhiao's complexion changed, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "How do you know?"