The flame of this spiritual fire is very strange. It is not as hot as the real fire of Samadhi, nor is it burning like the fire of Ling Yanzhu. Moreover, although the aura of heaven and earth is very strong around the flame, none of it merges into the flame, it is as if the flame is separated from the aura of heaven and earth.
Xiao Hua thought for a while, took out a small piece of spirit stone from the space, and put it into the flame, only to see that the pure as transparent flame was really transparent, and the spirit stone passed by in a flash, without any influence at all.
"This" Xiao Hua thought about the so-called Ten Thousand Monster World Spirit Fire for a long time, and made a lot of guesses about its power, but he never thought it would be like this!
Then, Xiao Hua took out a spiritual grass and put it on the spiritual fire, it was still the same, the delicate branches and leaves were not damaged at all in the spiritual fire.
"What is this!" Xiao Hua felt a trace of remorse and puzzlement in his heart, but then he thought of it again, slapped his head and said: "Oh, didn't people understand? This spirit fire has lost its fire essence, There is only a shell of fire, just a shell of spiritual fire! How can it be burned? No wonder that Nascent Soul cultivator let go so easily, I just fooled it with an ordinary spirit grass that is two thousand years old!"
Xiao Hua thought for a while, and then shot out a formula with his left hand, which was the fire manipulation formula of Samadhi True Fire, and then pointed his hand, and the bean-sized flame really flew out from the wick of the oil lamp, floating quietly In mid-air.
"Oh, it's okay! It's still a flame!" Seeing that the spirit fire can be manipulated, Xiao Hua heaved a sigh of relief, and then opened his mouth, and spit out that point of Ling Yan Zhu Huo from his mouth.
Ling Jun Zhuhuo flew to the side of the spiritual fire, burning violently and vigorously. The aura of the surrounding world, no matter gold, wood, water, fire, earth, was swallowed by it.
"Why don't you try to integrate it?" Xiao Hua hesitated in his heart, there is only a little bit of Ling Yan Zhuhuo, and only a little bit of Spiritual Fire. If there is any accident, Xiao Hua is "empty in human and wealth". But if you don't try, Xiao Hua will never give up.
"By the way, can I use the True Fire of Samadhi?" Xiao Hua patted his head, and a wisp of True Fire of Samadhi emerged in his hand, "Go", as Xiao Hua waved his hand, the small wisp of True Fire of Samadhi gradually approached the spirit Fire, Xiao Hua released the Buddha consciousness, "Ouch!" A violent burning sensation occurred when the Buddha consciousness was close to the spiritual fire, and Xiao Hua couldn't help moaning.
The pain of Buddha's consciousness did not make Xiao Hua nervous, but gave birth to a little excitement, yes, where can the spiritual fire that can burn Buddha's consciousness be worse?
After receiving the Buddha consciousness, Xiao Hua only fixed his eyes on the spiritual fire and the real fire of samadhi. He saw that the real fire of samadhi was approaching the spiritual fire, but there was no reaction at all. The spiritual fire was different from transparent, and it was still stagnant Stop there, and the true fire of samadhi will disappear!
"Grandma's!" Xiao Hua cursed, and raised his head impatiently, but when he raised his head, he felt something was wrong, looked around, and stared at the spirit fire for a while, but nothing happened. Notice what's wrong!
"That's right!" Suddenly, Xiao Hua came to his senses, but he didn't see the True Fire of Samadhi entering the Spirit Fire, but he didn't see the True Fire of Samadhi coming out!
Xiao Hua quickly waved his hand, and the spirit fire moved over, but the true fire of Samadhi was not inside!
"Haha! This spiritual fire actually swallowed the true fire of Samadhi!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed, but the transparent spiritual fire didn't seem to have changed at all!
"Go, go, go!" Xiao Hua waved his hands one after another, dozens of Samadhi True Fires flew into the Spiritual Fire, seeing that the Samadhi True Fires that were much larger than the Spiritual Fire all flew into the Spiritual Fire, and the Spiritual Fire Still nothing has changed! Xiao Hua frowned a little: "I'm afraid the True Fire of Samadhi can't be the fire essence of Spirit Fire, I don't know if Ling Yan Zhu Huo can!"
When Xiao Hua saw Ling Yan Zhuhuo, he shook his head slightly again, even with some lingering fears, secretly said: "Don't try blindly about this matter! I didn't think about it so much just now. Do it, there is nothing to do with my five-color fire!"
Xiao Hua can figure it out clearly, after all, this Lingyu Zhuhuo is a mixed kind of fire, if it is used as the fire essence of the spirit fire, it is really a pity, since I didn't have a spirit fire before, that's all. What about my five-color tinder?
"This Ling Hong Zhu Huo should be able to cultivate two, right?" Xiao Hua thought for a while, it seemed that the jade slips of the Luan Family didn't say that it couldn't, so Xiao Hua sucked his mouth, and Ling Hong Zhu Huo's tinder flew into his body, and then, Xiao Hua hesitated a little, hit the flames of the spiritual fire with a few spells, sucked his mouth, and also absorbed the flames into his body, then closed his eyes and meditated, and began to slowly cultivate the fire seed that Ling Yuzhuhuo.
And the flames of the spiritual fire, what Xiao Hua thinks, and the formulas that should be cultivated are all the same.? Works.
A few days later, the restraint in Xiao Hua's room shook for a while, Xiao Hua opened his eyes, opened the restraint, and it was Gan Diheng outside.
"I said Junior Brother Xiao, it's been another ten days, should I go?"
Seeing Gan Diheng winking, Xiao Hua was overjoyed, but no, with Gan Diheng coming in, Kun Feiyan and Xun Shu also came in.
Xiao Hua smiled and said: "I'm afraid it will delay the senior brother and senior sister for a few days! The younger brother is encountering some problems in cultivation, so he can't hurry for the time being!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Gan Diheng patted Xiao Hua's shoulder and said: "It's too early to deal with Lijiang town, so you can practice!"
Then he turned his head and said to Xun Shu and the others: "I'm going out to buy some things later? This meditation practice can't improve your cultivation level. It's better to be still than to move!"
Xun Shu glanced at Xiao Hua, didn't ask much, turned and left, but Kun Feiyan stared at Xiao Hua and looked at Qian Diheng, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xiao didn't say anything. Cultivation is very familiar!"
"Hey" Gan Diheng didn't answer, turned around and left, blinking at Xiao Hua before leaving.
Ten days later, in front of the teleportation formation in Weeping Moon City, after the figures of Xiao Hua, Gan Diheng and others disappeared, outside the building of the teleportation formation, an ordinary-looking cultivator with only about tenth layers of Qi Refining hurriedly He walked out of a nearby teahouse, beckoned into a camel cart, and came to a secluded courtyard.
"The disciples of Yu Leizong have left? Are you going to Jiangcheng Town?" In the courtyard, in a secret room, a monk in his fifties held a long sword in his hand and looked at it from side to side. , asked very confidently.
"Senior Brother Chang, the disciples of Yu Leizong have left, but the disciples who are not going to Jiangcheng Town are not sure!" The monk who came in looked at the senior brother on the 12th floor of Qi Refining in awe, and said carefully. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com