Chapter 277: Cleverly Seizing the Ultimate Spiritual Flame
After cleaning up the mess, Feng Mian carried Chen Xiaohu on his back and left with Xu Qingyu.
According to the map in Feng Mian's hand and what those people said, the location of Ling Yan should be not far ahead.
After being silent for a long time, Xu Qingyu still couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't almost all the disciples from Laifeng Academy come here? Why were they all scattered? You must have gotten into trouble again, right? But it's okay, in this mysterious realm of Xuanwu, life and death don't matter, so the soldiers can stop them."
Glancing at Chen Xiaohu, Xu Qingyu was thoughtful.
"This little guy, the spiritual veins in his body seem to have been forcibly refined. Is this your masterpiece? But it is not easy to cultivate it again after losing the spiritual power. You rashly gave him the Seven Emperors Art. It's really too much.
adventure."
Feng Mian did not expect that the Seven Emperors Jue would be so domineering. It may be because it is incomplete and therefore deficient in many aspects. It seems that Xiaohu will be in a coma for a period of time before he can practice and study it carefully.
While talking along the way, Feng Mian also got a rough idea of Xu Qingyu's situation.
I was used to being a free man, so I couldn't bear the constraints of the academy. After the academy was completely stable, I directly chose to leave and start traveling again. There was too much movement in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, so I came to take a look.
Not long after, Feng Mian stood still and looked forward.
The black tortoise shell fragments in his arms emitted a faint green light, seeming to be somewhat sensitive.
What appears in front of you is a medium-sized lake. The water in it flows slowly. The source is not clear. It is green in color. If you feel carefully, you can see that there is a spiritual power emanating from it.
In the center of the lake is the giant towering tree.
What is strange is that in this place where the spiritual power is not weak and the trees around are lush and green, this big tree actually looks like it is declining. The leaves on the treetops are gradually falling off and turning into a light yellow color.
There must be something fishy in this, but what exactly is it?
Feng Mian stepped forward and picked up a leaf on the ground. With a slight movement of his fingers, the leaf turned into ashes. There were also burn marks on it. He frowned, probably understanding.
With his eyes fixed on the big tree, Feng Mian signaled Xu Qingyu to be optimistic about Xiaohu.
In a flash, he used the technique of instant shadow and flew towards the big tree.
After two breaths, Feng Mian was startled, feeling a powerful barrier that bounced him back. His body twisted and he forcibly stabilized himself, just a little above the water, and retreated uncomfortably, his eyes becoming extremely deep.
When he looked down, he saw that there were burnt marks on the soles of his shoes. Although it was just a little bit, it was very strange. It was obviously water, so why were there burnt marks? Could it be that...spirit flames..."
At this moment, Xu Qingyu raised his eyes and struck the giant sword horizontally in his hand. An impact force came from directly in front of him. He blocked it all and stepped back, leaving a deep mark on the ground.
Qi Jin was scattered, and Feng Mian was surprised to find that countless spiritual flames appeared around them. As long as they are willing, they can collect them at will. There are so many spiritual flames here in Tianxing City that are hard to find in gold?
However, Feng Mian observed carefully and found that these spiritual flames were not very good and the quality was too poor. If he really wanted to rekindle the heart-nourishing lamp, he must find the best spiritual flames, and it seemed that he had to start with a big tree.
With a thought in his mind, under the operation of the Golden Body Technique, a golden light enveloped his whole body.
With his fists guarding his chest, and flames flowing on them, Feng Mian rushed forward again.
As expected, the barrier appeared again. At this time, Feng Mian took out both fists, fused the shadows of his fists at one point, and forcibly fought against the barrier. There was a stalemate between the two. Suddenly, a series of withered vines came towards him.
Snap! Snap!
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The vines hit Halo, his arms, and even his chest. Although there was a golden defense, the strange thing was that the scars that could be recovered quickly in the past could not be recovered now. Why?
The vines twined rapidly, following Feng Mian's spinning trajectory, tightly binding it.
His arms and legs were forcibly pulled apart and hung in mid-air. But this feeling was much easier than being restrained by the God-binding chains before, even though blood was slowly flowing out.
Seeing this scene, Xu Qingyu held a giant sword and rushed to rescue him. But Feng Mian just said lightly: "No need to bother, please help me take care of Xiaohu, I can still handle it here."
With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian turned around forcefully and faced the big tree in the middle of the lake.
"I know you are spiritual, and you are doing this to protect yourself. Please set some conditions, how can you give me the best spiritual fire? Or in other words, how can you let me go?"
For a long time, the big tree didn't respond. But suddenly a strong wind blew around, and countless leaves flew and swept around, almost condensing into a tornado, trapping Feng Mian in it and causing many scars on his body.
During this period, as long as his blood dripped on the vines, the branches would tremble for a while. The more blood there was, the more vitality of the branches would be restored. Gradually, Feng Mian discovered the pattern.
"Haha... I understand. Don't you just want to be angry and want blood? As long as you give me the best spiritual flames, I will let you do whatever you want!"
"Feng Mian, you are crazy! How much blood can you have? Do you want your life?"
Xu Qingyu shouted angrily and wanted to stop him, but Feng Mian ignored him.
Close your eyes and let the Golden Body Technique flow through your whole body, injecting a trace of golden light into the blood.
Red gold blood slowly flowed along the vines into the branches, and the water in the lake below was reflected in a red gold color. The entire tree was trembling violently, as if it was sucking greedily.
As time passed, Feng Mian continued to deliver blood continuously. Even when the big tree stopped shaking, he did not stop, and the red gold blood continued. At a certain moment, a light cyan light poured into his body.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Feng Mian shouted: "Break it for me!"
The golden light suddenly appeared, and the barrier in front of me burst open. The water in the lake gradually rose.
Xu Qingyu looked at it solemnly, and the tangled tree showed its true appearance.
A small island is almost formed in the center of the lake, and big trees are entangled on it. Above the tree trunks, densely packed spiritual flames are attached, like maggots on the tarsal bones, and it seems difficult to get rid of them.
At this moment, I finally understood that it was these spiritual flames that had been absorbing the original energy of the big tree, causing its spiritual energy to gradually decline and turn into a withered yellow color. The source of the burning was in the center of the tree trunk.
The branches and vines continued to tremble, as if asking Feng Mian for help.
Flashing forward, Feng Mian's hand was covered with golden light, brushing against the tree trunk. The spirit flames were seen to fall off quickly, but there were too many, and even if it took several hours, they might not be able to clear them all out.
Frowning his brows, Feng Mian looked at the big tree: "You want me to help you find out the root cause? Give me the top-grade spiritual flames you bred and the heart of the tree. Don't worry, I can keep your life energy, no matter what.
be eroded again.”
After a moment of silence, the tree shook violently, finally agreeing.
Feng Mian smiled and turned to look at Xu Qingyu, who smiled helplessly, is this okay?
The fists changed, Tiangang's thirty-six paths dispersed, and the shadows of the fists surrounded Feng Mian. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, both fists came out, the shadows of the fists merged instantly, and they hit the big tree violently, causing a huge wave.
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The lake water surged up, and layers of water splashed. The big trees were fisting
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There was violent shaking under the shadow.
Such formations caused considerable fluctuations in the entire area. Spiritual flames continued to fall.
Seeing this, Xu Qingyu was not polite, flew forward and collected all the spirit flames in a storage bag.
"Get rich! If you sell this, you will definitely get a good price. Who would have thought that the spiritual flames that are so popular in all major cities would actually turn into a disaster here. It seems that these things are torture to the spiritual trees.
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Under the impact of the Tiangang Fist, there were probably thousands of fists flying. The spiritual flames on the big tree almost fell away. But the burning flame in the center was Feng Mian's real target.
His figure flashed and he stood on the root of the tree. Feng Mian used his Tiangang Fist and struck out fiercely.
The big tree trembled violently, causing the entire space to tremble.
Golden light condensed in his hand, and he forcibly pulled out the transparent flame. During this process, the spiritual tree seemed to be in extreme pain, and the leaves kept falling off, but this was the last step, and Feng Mian could not be soft-hearted.
Suddenly, a green vine wrapped around his wrist, pulling it and preventing him from moving.
Turning around, they saw a delicate figure appearing in front of them at some point. She was wearing a dress made of vine leaves, with a garland on her head. She had a ferocious look on her face, and she could feel a bit of the aura of a beast.
"Ho! Roar! Don't...don't touch it!"
The whip flicked again, forcing Feng Mian back. His delicate body flashed and appeared at the root of the tree. His little hand brushed the big tree, seeming to comfort it: "Don't worry, I will protect you..."
With a flick of the whip, he faced Feng Mian: "You... you... bad guys... get out of here!"
Feng Mian was helpless and waved his hand and said: "Girl, you have misunderstood. I am not a bad person. I am helping Dashu solve the problem. And this top-quality spiritual flame is very important to me. I must get it today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a whip shadow struck from the front, gathering into a whirlpool and forcing Feng Mian back.
The little girl rushed up and got entangled with Feng Mian. The latter was just defensive and didn't want to hurt her rashly before the matter was clear. But at the same time, this was the only chance to obtain the ultimate spiritual flame.
"Senior, I'll hold her back while you seize the spirit flames!"
Feng Mian defended himself with the shadow of Tiangang Fist, and kept avoiding the attacks of the whip with agility. But the little girl was very familiar with this place, and took advantage of the terrain to attack Feng Mian's vital points with sharp moves without mercy.
At the same time, Xu Qingyu did not hesitate. His speed was no slower than Feng Mian. And his decisiveness was not inferior to Feng Mian. He had no pity for the spirit tree, so he waved his giant sword and a huge sword energy spread.
Hearing the commotion, the little girl swung her long whip, forcing Feng Mian back with a burst of energy.
Turning around quickly, the long whip turned into a tornado and shot towards Xu Qingyu.
But Xu Qingyu was faster. The giant sword opened a hole in the tree trunk, quickly pulled out the top-grade spiritual flame, and then shot out with the heart of the tree.
Turning around, he walked through the water. Xu Qingyu put the top-quality spirit flame into the storage bag.
He raised his hand to signal to Feng Mian: "It's done, no need to bother anymore, let's go quickly!"
Suddenly, storms rose from all directions. Dense leaves gathered towards the little girl.
"This is unreasonable! You...you are bullying others too much! Kill them!"
The leaves turned into sharp blades in the strong wind, turning into a series of sharp blades that approached Feng Mian and Xu Qingyu, even trapping them tightly, making them unable to move at all for a while.
Feng Mian used himself as bait to distract the little girl, and Xu Qingyu took the top-grade spirit flame. This completely angered the little girl. She seemed to have some kind of connection with this place, so her aura was under control.