Seven hundred and twentieth IX nine-color refining fire
Zhuo Wen stared at the old man in white robes with narrowed pupils. The old man in front of him was not unfamiliar to him. He was actually the mysterious old man who appeared in the torn cloth.
At the beginning, Zhuo Wen's "Fire Melting Technique" was given to him by this old man. It seemed that the old man in white robe was quite kind to him.
"What? Don't you recognize me, little friend?" the old man in white robe said with a half-smile.
"How could it be? The "Fire Melting Technique" that senior gave me was very helpful to the boy. I will always keep your kindness in mind!" Zhuo Wen said respectfully.
The white-robed old man in front of him was extremely powerful. Even Xiao Hei was extremely afraid of him at the beginning. How could Zhuo Wen dare to neglect him.
This Elder Shiyuan is not Elder Liuli, but he is comparable to Qing Emperor. I am afraid he can suppress Zhuo Wen with a backhand.
"That's not a favor, it's a transaction at most. The "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" you gave me, little friend, helped me a lot. Speaking of which, I owe you a favor." Elder Siyuan waved his hand and said with a smile.
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Zhuo Wen nodded. The expression on Elder Chuyuan's face when he sensed the "Wanyan Sutra" on his body was still vivid in Zhuo Wen's mind. Obviously, the "Wanyan Sutra" was indeed extremely important to the former.
"Elder Siyuan, this son is treasonous and immoral. He killed Elder Liuli. Please don't tolerate it!"
Seeing Elder Siyuan and Zhuo Wen chatting, the Eighth Elder felt something was wrong and quickly pointed out the cause of Elder Liuli's death, hoping that Elder Siyuan would punish Zhuo Wen well.
"I'm not blind, do I still need you to remind me?"
Suddenly, Elder Siyuan slowly turned his head, staring at the Eighth Elder with cold eyes, and his voice gradually became cold.
The eighth elder's eyes sharpened, he smiled, and did not dare to speak anymore.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Elder Siyuan and Zhuo Wen know each other and have a good relationship. If he wanted to punish Zhuo Wen, he would have done it long ago. How could he chat with Zhuo Wen for so long.
But the eighth elder insists on hitting the gun. Isn’t this asking for trouble?
"Senior, this Elder Liuli..."
Zhuo Wen looked at Elder Liuli's body and hesitated slightly. After all, Elder Liuli was the second elder of the Arcane Guild and his status was not low. It was indeed inappropriate for him to kill Elder Liuli.
"Haha! Just kill him. You are stronger than him. From now on, you will be the second elder of the Arcane Guild." Elder Siyuan said without any care.
Such a nonchalant attitude immediately made everyone around him tremble, and even the expressions of the other seven elders changed slightly.
However, no one refuted it. Elder Siyuan was the founder of the Arcane Guild. He was far more powerful than other elders and held the power of life and death in the Arcane Guild. They had no right to refute Elder Siyuan.
Moreover, as soon as Elder Liuli died, Elder Siyuan immediately handed over the position of second elder to the young man in front of him, which was enough to show how much Elder Siyuan valued the young man in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "I have no interest in the position of elder of the Arcane Guild. I am participating in the elder election this time just for the "Transformation Art". I hope that my seniors can fulfill it."
"Oh? I see. I can give you that thing, but you need to come with me to the guild headquarters. I have something to show you." Elder Siyuan nodded.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and the two of them entered the headquarters of the Arcane Guild under the envious eyes of everyone.
The space inside the Arcane Guild is huge, and the crowds inside are terrifying, all of them arcanists wearing robes.
When these arcanists saw Elder Siyuan coming in, they all bowed their heads and saluted extremely respectfully. They did not dare to show any slights to Elder Siyuan.
After passing through the crowd, the two of them passed through a rather dark and narrow corridor until they reached the deepest part of the Arcane Guild, where there sat a sealed room.
The door of the room is made of black iron. Even if Zhuo Wen wants to open it with brute force, it is impossible to do it.
Looking at the airtight room in front of him and the solemn look on Elder Siyuan's face, Zhuo Wen showed a trace of doubt on his face. He couldn't figure out what Elder Siyuan meant by bringing him to the airtight room.
Elder Siyuan came to the door in one step and made seals with both hands. Suddenly, the door made of black iron emitted a dazzling light and then the door opened automatically.
A terrifying temperature suddenly surged out from the room. Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that there was an endless sea of fire in this room.
Moreover, this boundless sea of fire actually showed nine colors, and was actually nine-color refined fire. However, at this time, the nine-color refined fire was bound by black iron chains and could not break free.
"Senior, this is...nine-color refining fire?" Zhuo Wen asked in shock.
"Yes! It is indeed a nine-color refined fire. Unfortunately, this nine-color refined fire is not complete, and its power is far from reaching the level of heavenly fire." Elder Siyuan's eyes flickered and he sighed.
"Not complete?" Zhuo Wen asked doubtfully.
"You have also practiced the "Fire Melting Technique". Logically speaking, fusing the nine types of earth fire can create the legendary sky fire, but in fact it is not that simple."
"Nine is the ultimate number, a number that has reached its limit. The fusion of the eight kinds of earth fire is actually not difficult for me! But once the number of earth fire reaches nine, the nine-color refined fire turned into
There was a rampage."
Having said this, Elder Shiyuan's mouth showed a trace of bitterness. He also did not expect that Nine Colors Refining Fire would go on such an unexpected rampage.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank and his eyes focused on the sky above the room. He could feel the violence in the nine-color refining fire that was trapped by countless black iron chains.
If this nine-color refining fire were once freed from the shackles of the black iron chain, the power it would unleash would probably destroy the entire Arcane Guild.
"Senior! What do you mean?" Zhuo Wen vaguely guessed Elder Siyuan's intention.
"My little friend, you have also practiced the "Wanyan Sutra", and your spiritual power is far greater than the average fifth-grade Dzogchen arcanist."
"This nine-color refining fire is very strange. It will continue to strengthen as time goes by. Moreover, I can clearly feel that this nine-color refining fire is actually gradually producing spiritual intelligence. I'm afraid that in the near future, this fire will probably break through.
In this forbidden place, the entire Baiyang Town will be devastated."
Having said this, Elder Shiyuan showed a bitter smile. When he merged the nine-color refining fire with great enthusiasm, he originally thought that his strength would be greatly increased, but he did not expect to create such a disaster.
"Smartness?"
Zhuo Wen was shocked. He did not expect that the nine-color refining fire could actually produce spiritual intelligence. This was indeed a manifestation of heavenly fire.
"Senior, what do you want me to do?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked.
Elder Siyuan waved his sleeves, and a crystal-clear, palm-sized octahedral crystal floated quietly in his palm.
"This is the mysterious ice soul, which possesses terrifying cold power. Although it is far from able to withstand the power of the nine-color refining fire, with the mental strength of the two of us, we should be able to suppress the mysterious ice soul with this
Nine colors refining fire."
"I'm going to set up the sixth-grade Yuan Formation Xuanji Formation later. This black ice cold soul is the formation eye of the Xuanji Formation. Once the arrangement is successful, the nine-color refining fire will be suppressed forever and will be unable to do anything."
Having said this, Elder Shiyuan's face became extremely solemn and he continued: "However, Nine Colors Refining Fire already possesses a hint of spiritual intelligence, and it can feel the threat of the Xuanji Formation, so it will definitely attack when I am setting it up.
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"So you plan to defend yourself against the attack of the Nine Colors Refining Fire when you set up the Xuanji Formation?"
Zhuo Wen's face was a little ugly. The Nine Color Refined Fire was extremely terrifying. Although it did not achieve Sky Fire due to the failure of fusion, its power was much more terrifying than his Colorful Phoenix. It would be very difficult for Zhuo Wen to stop it.
"Little friend, don't worry too much. Although the power of the Nine Colors Refined Fire is terrifying, it has been blocked by the black iron chain. Most of the power is blocked. It only exerts a part of the power. If it is used, it should be able to block it." Elder Siyuan explained.
"Even then, the risk is still not small. After all, this is the Nine Color Fire Refining! Although it is understandable for me to help senior, senior should also come up with something practical." Zhuo Wen frowned.
Zhuo Wen really couldn't do it if he asked Zhuo Wen to devote all his energy to helping Elder Siyuan in vain. After all, Elder Siyuan was not an acquaintance of his, and he couldn't be so selfless.
"Don't worry, little friend! If you can help me successfully set up the Xuanji Formation this time, I will give you the exquisite secret technique "Transformation Art" with both hands, and I will also teach you the failed experience of integrating the nine-color fire refining, how about it?
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As soon as Elder Siyuan said these words, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed brightly. He could naturally obtain the "Transformation Art", but what made him even more excited was Elder Siyuan's failed experience in integrating the nine-color fire refining.
I learned from Elder Shiyuan that refining nine colors of fire was not very difficult before, but once the nine types of earth fire are gathered together, if you want to fuse the sky fire, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
The Elder Shiyuan in front of him is a terrifying existence of a sixth-grade arcanist. Such a being has failed to fuse the nine kinds of earth fire, which shows how difficult it will be to fuse the sky fire.
If he, Zhuo Wen, could gain Elder Shiyuan's experience of failing to fuse with heavenly fire, he would be able to avoid many detours when he gathers the nine types of earthly fire.
"Little friend! How are you thinking?"
Elder Siyuan also saw the emotion in Zhuo Wen's eyes and said with a smile.
"I promise, I hope that the seniors can impart all their experiences to me and don't generalize." Zhuo Wen nodded.
"Don't worry, I will keep my word and won't make any small moves on this! Since my little friend agreed, let's get started."
Elder Siyuan nodded, and immediately stepped in. A terrifying flame energy, like a hurricane, swept towards Elder Siyuan.
Elder Siyuan snorted coldly, and the terrifying spiritual power rushed out, immediately shattering the flames that swept around him, while Zhuo Wen followed closely behind Elder Siyuan.
"Boy! When I set up the Xuanji Formation later, I won't be able to take care of myself at all, and the Nine-Colored Fire Refining will also take action to stop me, so you must protect me." Arriving at the center of the room, Elder Siyuan solemnly asked.
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"Senior, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you." Zhuo Wen nodded and said seriously.