The scorching moonlight fire mixed with red spirit fire swayed and burned under the cauldron, and the melting speed of the fire cloud beads in the clear smoke in the cauldron was much faster.
Qingge was surprised in his heart and sent out the Yueyan Fire continuously. The spiritual fire was not slackened. The momentum of Yueyan Fire was too strong. If it were not for the spiritual fire to be harmonized, I was afraid that the Moon Eclipse Cauldron would be blown up.
All night, Qingge sat cross-legged in front of the moon eclipse cauldron, holding her handprints with her hands to maintain her previous movements, and the red spirit fire was entangled between the spring onion jade fingers.
The sky is clear, the morning light is dim, and the dawn light after dawn reflects on the vast earth.
On the top of the mountains, the ancient castle stands in the wind and rain.
The remote Burning Moon Hall blew a cold autumn wind, and the fallen leaves were all over the ground, dancing gracefully.
In the closed room, Qingge was concentrating on melting the fire cloud beads, and the little fox lay lazily on the windowsill with his limbs facing the sky, bathing in the rising sun.
Wow—
The sound of Qingyue Silver Bell rang out, and the little fox raised his claws and took out his ears, laying up lazyly, looking at Qingge.
Qingge sat in front of the Moon Eclipse Cauldron, and the sound came from the Moon Eclipse Cauldron. Qingge opened her eyes and flashed with ecstasy. She clenched her fists with her hands, stared at her, and moved her mind. She was under the Moon Eclipse Cauldron.
The spirit fire and the moon flame fire both dissipated.
Qingge stood up and slapped his palms at the body of the Moon Eclipse Cauldron. The lid of the Cauldron opened, and the fire cloud beads inside completely melted like magma.
The little fox walked over, "Your current spiritual power will be smelted with the Fire Cloud Pearl, and it will have a good effect."
"Help me." Qingge said.
The little fox nodded.
After ordinary weapon refiners obtain the Fire Cloud Pearl, they will use the melted Fire Cloud paste on their eyebrows to smelify and consolidate their spiritual power.
However, with Ji Yue in Qingge, you can use another better method.
Qingge lay on the floating cloud bed, the little fox used the power of the demon king, and with his claws, the fire cloud slurry in the moon eclipse cauldron flew out, turned into a sharp blade, and rushed into Qingge's eyebrows, in the power of his spirit
The place where the convergence is, the center of the brain is strangled, and the pain is unimaginable.
Qingge's body trembled suddenly, clenched the quilt under her with both hands, bent her legs, and countless hairs on her body stood up due to the blood-wrenching pain.
The moment Qingge opened her eyes, hot magma seemed to eject from her. She gritted her teeth and was completely insane.
She was not afraid of pain, but this kind of pain destroyed her spirit and used the flames of the highest temperature to burn her weak spirit. Life and death are worse than life and death, and it is hard to survive.
The little fox stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Qingge with distress.
As if he had remembered something, the little fox drew a blood mark on his claws, and then put his claws on Qingge's face. Blood flowed out along the wound and dripped on Qingge's eyebrows.
The little fox's other hand covered Qingge's eyes.
The blood demon flower between Qingge's eyebrows seemed to eat people and suck blood. The little fox's blood fell on his eyebrows and was swallowed up in an instant.
Qingge's body spasm curve was smaller, as if it was not as painful as before.
Qingge's eyes were dark, and in her mind, the fire cloud magma was still forging her spirit. In this crazy pain, she could clearly feel the power of her spirit, which became more solidified and powerful.
But Qingge didn't understand why the biting pain slowly disappeared after a moment.
Qingge felt the hand covering his eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. After completely absorbing the magma of fire cloud, he suddenly stood up and grabbed the little fox. The little fox reacted quickly, and the wound on his hand was even more.
It returns to its intact state in an instant.
Qingge looked at the little fox carefully. Seeing that the little fox was not injured and his complexion was not bad, he suppressed the thoughts that had just appeared in his heart.
She thought that in order not to let her suffer, Ji Yue lost her cultivation.
Qingge ravaged Ji Yue's head for a while and looked elsewhere. She wanted to try how powerful the spiritual power of Huoyun Magma was after smelting.
His mind moved slightly, Qingge looked at the rocks outside the door, suddenly narrowed his eyes, but saw the huge rock explode.
Qingsong smiles with curved eyebrows and eyes, curling lips and smiling.
It seems that the spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger. I think half a year ago, her spiritual power could not even be picked up by the immortal stone and the Great Spirit Master's Book.
Lu Yaoyao, who walked to the rock, was startled by the sudden explosion. When she looked up, she saw Qingge smiling inside the door.
Lu Yaoyao swallowed, raised her feet and walked into the room, "Miss Ye, are you a spiritual master?"
Qingge shook his head—
This continent is well-known and has excellent talent. He is the king of Dongling, and his single name is cod.
"What happened to Jia Lan." After seeing Qingge shake her head, Lu Yaoyao expressed her purpose for coming to find Qingge.
Qingge's brow trembled, "What happened? What happened?"
"Your Masahisa is gone."
Qingge was stroking the little fox's back. When he heard Lu Yaoyao's words, he almost pulled off the fox's hair.
"Jun Ruoli is not young anymore. Maybe he left Jialan for an urgent matter and didn't have time to go to Mingyue Palace to talk to the elders." Qingge frowned slightly.
Lu Yaoyao shrugged, "Yes."
After a few conversations, Lu Yaoyao left.
Qingge sat on the chair and stroked the furry of the little fox. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Qiu Se outside the door.
There was no news about Jun Ruoli for several days.
Qingge was so comfortable and comfortable that she stayed in the Fenyue Palace. Qinggao was locked in the dungeon, and no one else would come to cause trouble for her.
Recently, in addition to reading the weapon refining books left by Lin Chen, Qingge has worked hard to practice and consolidate the tenth level of the innate.
The Thirteenth Level of Innateness is the foundation. The second thing to consider here is the word "stability". Qingge practices too fast. If he doesn't stabilize it properly, he will be a waste of money if he breaks through the spiritual master one day.
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Two days later.
Bi Xishuang encountered a bottleneck and came to the room to ask Qingge for advice. The two were having fun chatting. The door was opened by a pair of slim hands, and Lu Yaoyao appeared outside the limu door in pink clothes.
"The light veil is dead." The moment he opened the door, Lu Yaoyao blurted out.
Shifting in veils—
Dead?
Qingge suddenly stood up, and the three hundred spiritual sticks were not killed by the Liuyao. It was so good, how could the Liuyao escape die?
Who made the move?
She wanted to let Qingyao Liuli taste the taste of despair in the dungeon, so she left Qingyao Liuli for a lifetime and did not kill her.
"Jun Ruoli killed me!" Lu Yaoyao said, her face pale a little.
Qingge and Bi Xishuang looked at each other-
Jun Ruoli has been without a trace for so long, just to kill Qingsha Liuli?
Both of them knew that Jun Ruoli had a veil in his heart, so how could he be?
"Jun Ruoli forced Qingyao to escape and killed her-" Lu Yaoyao said again. (To be continued)