713. Refining the Divine Fire
Han Yiming said, "Okay, Master, please come with me." He flew up the courtyard in the air, and when he looked back, he saw the spirit bone walking up step by step, ascending out of thin air, although he didn't walk as fast as himself, but he didn't slow down, and after a while, he also stood in front of the courtyard gate. The courtyard door opened silently, Han Yiming walked in, and the spirit bones also followed.
Ding Wu was still in the backyard house, and at this time he was no longer lying on the bed, but sitting on the chair, and Ruxin was still asleep. A water lily was already on the table next to Ding Wu. Han Yiming looked behind him, although the skeleton was extremely terrifying, but because he was followed by the master, Han Yiming did not feel terrible, but felt relieved. The old woman didn't come with her, and Han Yiming didn't want her to come with her. Pushing the door in, Ding Wu raised his head and said, "Senior brother, you're back!" Han Yiming walked into the house, and the spirit bones behind him also followed.
Before Han Yiming could speak, suddenly a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and her spiritual heart came out of her spiritual body, and said, "What is this?" Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, my master is here." Ding Wu looked at the spirit bone in a daze, and after a while, tears flashed in his eyes, and said, "Fifth Uncle? Is it Fifth Uncle?" Ding Wu didn't ask much, and said, "Senior brother, let's ......" Han Yiming said: "I don't know what kind of person the master here is, but I promised her to finish off the smallpox Daoist for her." Whatever method I use, I'm going to finish him off. ”
Suddenly, I heard the old woman outside the door, "Let the little girl who follows you come out." Her tone was calm, but her spirit shuddered, and she shrank back, Han Yiming hurriedly said: "Old man, don't worry about my junior sister, she is still young." I'll go out and send that Taoist!" The old woman said, "I want her to help me, and I don't want her to send that Taoist." Han Yiming glanced at Lingxin, and Lingxin whispered: "She's very powerful, I'm afraid!" The old woman's voice said: "You come out, I will never hurt you." Han Yiming didn't know the bottom in his heart, but he thought that this old woman was actually more powerful than everyone here, and if she wanted to do it, no one here would be able to support her. She must have been spiritually helpful, otherwise it wouldn't have been!
But how can Lingxin not be afraid, she has always practiced under the care of Zishang, although Zishang's temper is strange, but Han Yiming also knows that she is really good to Lingxin. He said to Lingxin: "Lingxin, you can go and help a group of old people." Lingxin said, "I will, but I'm still afraid." With that, she walked to the door tremblingly, opened the door and went out. Han Yiming saw that she was really young and thin, and wanted to go to the door to see where she was, but he heard the old woman say: "You go to the door and send that person, he will be there immediately." I won't make a move, but I can guarantee that no one will chase you because of your sword. No one will see the aura of your sword tonight!" Han Yiming was relieved, glanced at Ding Wu, and Ding Wu said, "Senior brother, go ahead." ”
Han Yiming walked out of the house, and the spirit bones behind him also followed. Han Yiming remembered that Ding Wuyi was in the house, so he said, "Master, you don't need it." The spirit bone stopped with him, and he didn't go into the house, Han Yiming walked forward again, and he followed. Han Yiming was about to say more, but Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, with you, you are the one who blocked the difficulties for me." Now it's better for the fifth uncle to follow you than to follow me!No one can come here!" Out of the courtyard gate, Han Yiming still came to the shade of the tree where he had been hiding before, and the spirit bones also followed, standing aside. At this time, Zhao Haoyang's skin was gone, a forest skeleton, holding a sword in his hand, sparkling. The two of them waited for a while, and the figure of the smallpox Daoist turned around from the col again, walking towards this side!
Han Yiming held back his breath and had already pinched the Ming Yuan Sword in his hand. When the Pingbo Daoist approached, he suddenly stopped, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is hiding under the tree? Han Yiming looked back and saw that a little spiritual light on the forehead of the bone medicine and the blue light of the blue water sword could not be hidden, and he knew that he was really seen by the smallpox Daoist, so he picked up the sword and walked out and said, "It's me!"
As soon as the smallpox Daoist saw him, his eyes were on fire, and he said fiercely: "It's really Sunshine Avenue that you don't go, and now you bump into my hands, what should I do, you can't blame me!" He stood face to face with Han Yiming in this instant, and he sneered: "You broke one of my eyes, don't blame me for being ruthless." It's not bad to use yours!" Han Yiming saw his lips move slightly, knowing that he was going to attack himself. With a movement of his fingers, the Narubuchi sword popped out and crossed between the two. The smallpox Taoist sneered: "Well, you and I will not be able to do it?"
Before he finished speaking, a flash of fire had already appeared on his back, and Han Yiming was caught in a blink of an eye. The smallpox Taoist sneered: "I think you don't know that I have refining divine fire! I have refined you, see what else you say!" Han Yiming said coldly: "You refine me?" Before he said these three words, his heart was as painful as if he had been burned by a blazing fire, and the pain was overwhelming, and he couldn't help frowning. The smallpox Daoist sneered: "Do you know what is Divine Fire?" After saying the three words, Han Yiming's heart was already extremely painful, his forehead was sweating, and the strength of his whole body was gone. The smallpox Taoist smiled proudly: "This is my cultivation for hundreds of years, specializing in other people's cultivation for my own use! It's okay if you don't use your divine thoughts, the more you move, the more ruthless you become, and you are specifically trying to restrain other people's divine thoughts." ”
Han Yiming was sweating profusely in pain, but he couldn't read the sword trick smoothly, every time he read a word, his heart was tight, and after three words, his head and body were swollen, and his temples were so painful that he couldn't read the mantra. The smallpox Daoist sneered: "My Divine Refining Fire has refined countless disciples, and it will be even better if I refine you again." When the Divine Fire refines you, you recite a sentence, and I can learn one, recite it, recite it!" Han Yiming gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You have refined me, don't be afraid that my master will find you ......" Speaking of this, it was really painful to speak. The smallpox Taoist smiled: "Ha, your division has long been dispersed, I have already inquired, and your division commanders are all dead!"
Although Han Yiming knew all these things clearly, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard them from the mouth of the smallpox Dao. The smallpox Daoist smiled and said, "Your elder brothers have all left Lingshan. Your young brothers and sisters, dead and dead, walking, if I have not guessed wrong, you are only with Ding Wu of your Lingshan now. Hmph, what is there to be a head of a light pole! But for me, it is very beneficial, refining you first, and then refining him. Hmph, I got everything Pingbo wanted, and in the end I won! I had no intention of inserting willows into the shade!" Han Yiming's eyes were already pitch black, and there was a little halo in the pitch black, and there was a boom in his ears.
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