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Chapter 18 Purple Fire

Chapter 18 Purple Fire

Author: There is a bag in the head

Chapter 18 Purple Fire

If it were really a psychic weapon, that would be incredible!

Most ordinary weapons are cold and just tools for killing, but psychic weapons, as the name suggests, have spirituality.

It can communicate with people's minds, and its combat power and other attribute values ​​​​are difficult to estimate, as if there is a little person living in the weapon.

The Yin-Yang Sect is so large that it has thousands of followers, but from the leader to the servants and disciples, they can't find a single psychic weapon.

But for such a weapon to fall into the hands of a mortal embryo, it is less abhorrent and regrettable than a bright pearl secretly casting it.

"It's a psychic weapon, right?"

Several important figures in the church were far apart, communicating with each other with red eyes.

Even the elders of the Four Realms who preached the Dharma in public were shocked.

In the Yin Yang Sect, those with high levels of cultivation are all elders.

To be precise, those who have the highest level of cultivation in the Dragon Transformation Realm are respected as Supreme Elders, the mainstay of the entire religion, and their status and abilities are frighteningly high.

Further down, there are the elders of the Four Extremes Realm.

Below the Four Extremes Realm is the Dao Palace Realm.

Those in the Dao Palace realm are generally called masters, uncles, and sometimes elders. Those with positions are called deacons and elders.

A large group of elders who came over with their spiritual consciousness all had red eyes.

Unexpectedly, the first person in the Holy Religion to possess a psychic weapon was actually a mortal girl less than three years old.

In other words, the first psychic weapon in the religion fell into the hands of a mortal.

Alas!

Once a psychic weapon recognizes its owner, it will not change easily. If it is taken by force and the weapon backfires on the new owner, that would be a disaster.

In the Eastern Wasteland, there was a tragedy where the psychic weapon exploded in anger and destroyed the entire city.

"That jade bottle came from our Yin-Yang Sect underground. Logically speaking, it should belong to our Yin-Yang Sect..." An elder wailed, extremely distressed.

"Everyone, calm down, Ning Xin." The leader pinched his thigh hard and said calmly, "This woman is also a member of our Yin Yang Sect. This jade bottle of recognition is also a property of our Yin Yang Sect, so it is not considered stolen."

"..." After all, he has been practicing Taoism for many years, "The leader is right."

It started to drizzle at night, just as some people were feeling at the moment, and the yard was muddy.

Ye Qingfeng was in the big pit, shaking dirt non-stop.

A white square scarf made of silk was tied around its head to prevent mud from staining its hair.

A lot of scrap metal has been excavated. It is badly decayed and has been solidified. It is all useless.

It was obviously raining coldly tomorrow, but the soil under my feet gradually began to heat up.

"Is there another treasure?"

The little girl thought to herself and stopped swinging the shovel.

She suddenly thrust the shovel, and countless spiritual masters also followed her with breathless concentration.

The little girl is better at digging holes than a mole, and she enjoys it endlessly. If she suddenly stops shoveling, something must be wrong.

really!

The little girl raised her foot and lightly stamped it.

"Chi Ming." The little girl ordered.

"Here!" Chi Ming responded quickly.

"Cheer up!" the little girl reminded seriously, "If something happens later, pull me out of the cave immediately."

"Yes!" Chi Ming geared up and looked full of energy.

The little girl held her breath and concentrated, carefully swinging the shovel.

A handful of soil, a handful of soil, was thrown out of the pit by her.

The ground under my feet was getting hotter and hotter, and some even started to burn my feet.

The little girl shouted again: "Chi Ming."

"exist!"

"Move me a foot away."

"yes!"

So the little girl was shrouded in light and floated in the air, but the shovel in her hand was still digging downwards.

The joy of digging in the earth, the joy of digging out treasures by yourself, people who don’t do it themselves will not know it.

So the little girl did it herself without bothering the Taoist monks.

The little girl controlled her strength and took another shovel.

With this shovel, the hot soil was dug out, and hot steam was released.

The shovel was scorching hot, but fortunately the part in my hand was wrapped with a thick layer of cloth.

Dig another meter down.

There were actually hot rock formations.

Moreover, the rock formations are faintly red, as burning red as magma.

The little girl asked Chi Ming to move her out of the pit and hang her high above the pit.

"Do you want me to take action next?" Chi Ming asked seriously with an expectant look on his face.

"Need not."

The little girl flatly refused. The treasure she dug up, she had to give the last shovel to reveal the treasure.

Broken shovel in hand.

The little girl raised the shovel high and said in her little mouth: "Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the shovel was like a spear, whistling and thrusting into the deep pit as if hunting a wild beast.

The shovel penetrated the rock formation for an unknown number of meters.

suddenly.

There was a "boom" sound.

A cluster of purple flames, like a sapling, suddenly rose into the sky.

Purple flame?

Purple flame!

When Ye Qingfeng was surprised and Chi Ming and others were dumbfounded, several divine rainbows rushed over in an instant.

"Hey! Hey!"

A big-bodied elder, or a Supreme Elder who rarely appeared in public, suddenly started dancing around the purple fire like crazy.

"What...what's going on?"

The few serving disciples in the courtyard had their eyelids and hearts pounding.

"Eeeah! Eeeah! Incredible! Incredible! I never thought that in this bustling city, there would be an excellent fire vein for refining weapons! It's like a golden phoenix hatching out of a heap of eggs!"

The dancing Supreme Elder, with wolfish eyes in his eyes, turned around and looked left and right, made a conclusion, and couldn't help laughing.

There are thousands of divine rainbows in the sky above the courtyard.

Several supreme elders came in person, but those elders whose cultivation level was not high enough were not even qualified to come forward.

And those disciples in the Wheel Sea Realm are not even qualified to enter the courtyard.

The courtyard was overcrowded.

Ye Qingfeng was carried on the shoulders by the dancing Supreme Elder.

"Oh, my little baby, my little lucky star!"

The Supreme Elder really seemed like crazy, shouldering Ye Qingfeng, circling and dancing together around the purple flames.

How could he not be overjoyed to have dug out the Purple Fire Vein, which was ranked at the sixth level of weapon refining, and still grew it in his own sect.

There is a prestigious Fire Domain in the Eastern Wasteland, which covers an unknown number of miles and is a holy land for countless weapon refiners.

The fire domain flames are divided into nine levels, each level has a different color, and each level can be used to refine weapons of different grades.

The higher the ranking of the flame, the higher the quality of the flame, and the more powerful the weapon produced.

Purple fire like this, which ranks at the sixth level, can even be burned in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Without the addition of heavy treasures, ordinary Dragon Transformation Realm weapon refiners would not dare to refine weapons in that fire realm.

The purple fire itself is an extremely terrifying killing weapon!

but!

but!

Ha ha!

What a coincidence!

What a coincidence!

It exists in the teachings, and the shape is so ingenious. It is just a straight cluster, just right for placing the weapon-making cauldron!

"My little darling! My little darling!" Thinking of this, the ecstatic elder couldn't wait to kiss the little girl. "Whatever reward my little darling wants, grandpa will give it to you!"

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