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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth ice cold sky fire

He took out a purple token in the shape of a flame.

This is the slave order of the Gongliang Gu clan.

"It turns out he is the Gongliang Gu family, and his heart is indeed ruthless." Xia Qingchen understood clearly.

The middle-aged woman said coldly: "Now that you understand, can you die with peace of mind?"

"Okay!" Xia Qingchen blew the whistle.

The middle-aged woman nodded, stepped forward, and came to Xia Qingchen like a ghost.

The power of the center star in his palm pointed towards the center of his eyebrows with a desperate force.

With just a touch, Xia Qingchen will definitely die.

Three feet!

Two feet!

One foot!

Three inches!

An inch!

Those terrifying fingertips, carrying the aura of death, were about to touch Xia Qingchen's eyebrows.

However, he did not dodge, and even had a faint smile on his face.

Just when his fingertips were about to touch Xia Qingchen's forehead, a strong wind roared over.

The middle-aged woman in front of him disappeared.

Looking sideways, Tiange had half of the body in his mouth.

The middle-aged woman was instantly bitten to death by Tian Ge.

Tian Ge spit out the body and shook his head coldly: "Scum!"

"Thank you." Xia Qingchen smiled, came to the body, and murmured: "You misunderstood, I meant you were dying, not me."

He looked over the body.

After all, this woman is a strong person in the middle star position, so she should have good things in her, right?

He knelt down and searched.

As a result, something extremely precious was found in the baggage behind her back.

"Skyfire?" Xia Qingchen was surprised.

He rushed to the Qionglou Banquet to get the unavailable sky fire, but there was actually a ball on the middle-aged woman's body.

It is a pale flame frozen in ice.

What it emits is not high temperature, but a bitingly cold breath.

This is the sky fire.

It's not a high-temperature fire in the traditional sense.

It can be cold, it can be tepid, it can even be more terrifying than fire.

The sky fire in front of me is undoubtedly of ice nature.

"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes!" Xia Qingchen was happy and satisfied.

Before Gong Liangyun left, she left him a huge gift.

Tian Ge glanced at Tianhuo and said: "Only those with a natural spiritual master's physique are useful. If you get it, you can only sell it."

Xia Qingchen jumped on Tian Ge's back and said, "That's for mortals! And I am not a mortal."

He can open up a new ninety small martial arteries in addition to the nine major meridians.

Will it be difficult to reopen the meridians for the circulation of heavenly fire in the body?

of course not!

"Send me back to the Xingyun Sect's mountain gate!"

Tian Ge nodded his head and soared into the sky.

Xia Qingchen closed his eyes and began to open the meridians dedicated to Heavenly Fire in his body.

At that time.

On the edge of the mountains, in a small town.

Gong Liangyun waited for a day, but did not see the guard coming back, so she immediately went back to look for him.

But found nothing.

The body of the middle-aged woman was missing for some unknown reason.

Just in time, she saw the sweeping monk.

"Have you seen my slave?" Gong Liangyun asked.

The sweeping monk shook his head: "I never saw it."

Gong Liangyun was full of doubts: "Could she have escaped with the sky fire?"

Suspicious, Gong Liangyun left with an embarrassed expression.

The sweeping monk glanced at her back and moved away quietly, revealing a shallow pit behind him.

Inside was the body of a middle-aged woman.

"I can only do this for you. I am destined to be the right one." The sweeping monk said to himself.

Half a month later.

On Tian Ge's back, Xia Qingchen slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a trace of pale flame.

There was a dense cold air all over his body, causing his hair and eyebrows to condense into snow-white frost.

He took a deep breath, and what he breathed out was also ice mist.

After half a month, he reopened ten special meridians in his body, specifically for the heavenly fire to circulate within them.

"It's a pity that the sky fire is too weak, so it can only make me a half-star spiritual master." Xia Qingchen felt regretful.

According to their levels, spiritual masters are divided into half-star, one-star, one-and-a-half stars... up to nine-and-a-half stars!

If it exceeds nine and a half stars, it will become a spiritual god.

"If you have a chance in the future, let's look for Skyfire again." Xia Qingchen said helplessly: "Half stars are barely enough for now."

He took out a black burnt stone.

It is the evil burnt stone found in the cracks of the ancient Bodhi tree.

"The nirvana made from this object is not suitable for me, but it can be given to Qiu Chou." Xia Qingchen murmured.

He stretched out his palm, and a pale flame appeared out of thin air.

The evil burnt stone immediately began to melt under the scorching heat of the heavenly fire, turning into black molten liquid.

Then, Xia Qingchen took out some auxiliary ingredients that he carried with him and mixed them skillfully.

One day later.

The melt disappeared, replaced by a black gourd about one foot in size.

There is a weak spatial attribute in the evil burnt stone.

The refined black gourd implies this attribute.

As long as it is actuated properly, a small gourd can take in a large living person.

This thing is perfectly reasonable for Qiuqiu to use.

After putting away the gourd, Xia Qingchen looked at the mountains, rivers and land below.

Groups of monster beasts are being driven by humans and running wildly.

"This is within the Northern Kingdom, right?" Xia Qingchen said, "I wonder if Prince Yun Shu has obtained Lianxing City."

He left Shenxiu Principality for nearly a year.

After reporting to the sect, let’s go home and have a look.

A few days later.

Xia Qingchen returned to the sect.

The first thing I came to was Tingxue Tower.

Two months apart.

Listening to the snow building, the clouds and mist are lingering, and the energy is already twenty times that of the outside world.

The dragon heart rice is plump and strong and is about to mature.

He smiled happily.

During her absence, Huang Yinger did not slack off and took good care of everything.

Huhu

Just as he was thinking this, a man and a dog jumped over quickly.

When they came up, they each hugged one of Xia Qingchen's legs.

Qiuqiu Gou's eyes were watery and he cried bitterly: "Master Chen, you make the decision for me!"

Zhang Lianxing hugged Xia Qingchen's thigh and sobbed: "Xia Lang, I'm so sad."

Is anyone bullying them?

"What's going on?" he asked with a slight expression on his face.

Qiu Chou bared his teeth and looked at Zhang Lianxing: "This stinky girl always punches me secretly when I'm sleeping, leaving me without peace for months."

Zhang Lianxing clenched her pink fist angrily: "This dead dog went too far. It pooped in my rice, so I took revenge on it!"

"Stinky girl, don't be ungrateful. Shit is my favorite. Giving it to you is a sign of love and care for you!"

"Hmph! My fist is also deeply concerned about you!"

One person and one dog, each holding one of Xia Qingchen's legs, staring at each other.

Xia Qingchen's face darkened, and each of them gave them a slap on the forehead: "Kneel down in the corner!"

The two immediately softened and obediently ran to the corner and knelt down.

"Now I'm going to check your cultivation. If you don't make the expected progress, huh, I'll kneel down until dawn tomorrow!"

The eyes of one person and one dog lit up, and they immediately showed themselves off.

Qiu Qiu's cultivation reached the Seventh Vortex of the Great Chen Position, and the sonic martial arts skills entrusted to him were also practiced quite well.

Zhang Lianxing's mental skills have also been cultivated quite well, and the internal energy in his body has reached the level of Xiaochen Jiuming.

"Not bad." Xia Qingchen's expression softened just now.

He took out a black gourd and threw it to Qiuqiu: "It's for you, a half-level nirvana."

Hearing this, Qiuqiu's eyes lit up, he held it in his arms and rubbed it lovingly.

"Wow, haha, my baby! Master Chen, I love you so much, come on, give you a kiss!"

Xia Qingchen blocked his mouth and said, "Anyone who has eaten shit, stay away from me!"


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