Yes, it's time for these bad guys in the idiom to end.

As soon as Qingzhi's words fell, the cyan wind around him was familiar with the mist, and it was already surrounding these crystal energies, and there was not a single gap.

Suddenly, these trapped scenery energies seemed to feel the crisis, and they sensed the crisis that they couldn't escape at all, and the scenery energy of this mass was suddenly trembling violently one after another.

In that manifestation of the scenery energy, the flames of the scenery have already risen in a curling manner, as if they are about to make the last resistance, the last impact, to rush through and break through these wind attribute energies.

They want to let their flames burn these wind attributes into nothingness.

Although the energy of these scenery is also Qiwu spiritual power, can such Qiwu spiritual power really be able to rush through and break through?

However, even so, when I saw the changes, I was still surprised and stunned: "The energy of this scenery is also the spiritual power of Wuqi, which is really a bit weird." ”

The change in the crystal energy made Qingzhi a little surprised and even stunned, but this surprise and that did not last too long or too much.

Qingzhi just sighed lightly. The wind attribute that poured into Idiom Fan's body was Wuqi, and suddenly a roll of cyan wind appeared out of thin air, and the storm was spinning at high speed in Idiom Fan's body.

Just a moment later, the crystalline flame swept in.

After Qingzhi swept them in, all of a sudden, the cyan storm turned into a whirlwind of alternating blue crystals.

I have to say that this blue-crystal two-color whirlwind is even more ferocious and violent than when Fan was in the cave. It's just that the idiom Fan at that time was completely unable to control himself. And now it is Qingzhi to take the lead and control, so there is no such situation as before.

The speed at which the storm was spinning, it was spinning at a very high speed.

Qingzhi controls the power of the storm. Constantly remove the berserk factor contained in the crystal energy one by one.

And those furious factors that have been eliminated will be thrown out by the storm, and they will be swarmed up by the wind army that is surrounded outside, and they will be slaughtered into nothingness in an instant, leaving them without the slightest room to survive.

As the rotation of the storm accelerated, the speed increased more and more, and the crystal color in the two colors of cyanomer was gradually fading, until it faded to the point that Qingzhi thought that there was no harm. After all, this crystalline energy is also Qi's spiritual power.

On the other hand, to the extent that there is no harm, such crystalline energy ...... Oh no, to be precise, the crystalline Wuqi is an extremely beneficial thing for the idiom fan. Ten thousand steps back, and at a certain time, the idiom Fan will step into the ranks of the Soul Suppression Saint Master, and the crystalline mist can become his final hole card.

And this kind of hole card will not affect the original crimson spirit in his body, and it can even help him raise his crimson spirit to the level of Qiless.

As for how much Wuqi is promoted, it depends on the little guy's ability and luck, and at the same time, it also depends on the little guy's talent.

.......

As the crystal energy faded to the point that there was no longer any harm, the storm controlled by Qingzhi in the body of the idiom Fan also slowly weakened, stopped, and finally disappeared.

After the storm disappeared, a red crystal flame with a somewhat pale color appeared in the body of Idiom Fan.

This time, the red crystal flame was obviously much more docile than before, and the violent aggression was also much weaker.

The current thing may be the pure energy that can really be absorbed and refined by people.

Qingzhi looked at the light red crystal flame, and easily exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the jade onion finger flicked on the back of Idiom Fan, and an invisible wind blew through Idiom Fan's body.

Suddenly, the faint red crystal flame was blown towards the slowly rotating cyclone in the lower abdomen of Idiom Fan, which was completely integrated into Idiom Fan's body.

Under Qingzhi's gaze, the flame quickly shuttled through several meridians, and then projected straight into the cyclone.

As soon as the pale red crystal flame entered the cyclone, it had already caused a huge movement. Because the rotation is much faster than Qingzhi in the control room. Moreover, the cyclone continues to expand.

As the cyclone continued to expand in the dantian in the abdomen, it did not gradually stop until its volume reached the size of half a football.

And this, logically speaking, should be suppressed by someone to stop.

However, to my surprise, it would stop without suppression. Could it be that this kid woke up in a coma?

Obviously, this idea is impossible.

All that can be said is that this kid's self-control is too strong, even during a coma. Indeed, with such self-control, it is no wonder that he was able to reach the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist at such an age.

However, for the sake of insurance and to prevent the cyclone from launching the "expansion" again because of the absence of people, Qingzhi flicked the jade finger of his left hand and shot a small amount of energy into it, and carried out an artificial suppression. After all, there was a man-made suppression, which was also much better than the one-man suppression, and, in the long run, it did more harm than good!

Today's kid has reached this realm of strength, and every step is extremely important.

The slightest wrong step will be regretted for the rest of your life!

Qingzhi, who had completed the task, also began to really reclaim her Wuqi, and with her Wuqi's retraction.

Wisps of fire attribute primordial spirits that are more majestic than before can flow out, and among the fire-attribute primordial spirits, there is still a faint bit of Wuqi.

Of course, this Qiwu is given by the crystalline energy.

In the end, these flowing Yuan Spirits began to circulate in an extremely orderly manner within the meridians of the whole body of the idiom Fan, round after round......

At this moment, the body of Fan Di, which is known to the outside world, gradually returned to its normal color.

The face full of pain before also slowly calmed down.

At the same time, the body that was still curled from time to time also lay down comfortably.

Holding the body of Idiom Fan, Qingzhi gently placed him on the grass. After wiping a handful of fragrant sweat, he sat next to him and gasped for a few breaths, then turned his head to stare at the young man's sleeping face. After a while, she sighed, shook her head, and then took out the dragon crystal that she brought out of the idiom Fan's backpack, and whispered, "Thank you," and then thought of something, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Mr. Ge's apprentice, I also heard Mr. Ge say that his apprentice often said that he shook his master, and I only remembered it when you entered the cave, thank you so much!"

Immediately, he stood up, and at the same time dragged the inner armor that he had seen before when he saw Xi Yufan, and the inner armor that he wanted very much.

Qingzhi held the metal inner armor with both hands and carefully folded it. Then he gently placed it next to the sleeping idiom Fan. He whispered to himself: "This moon heart armor can withstand the blow of a very powerful demon beast, and its defensive power I think you have also seen, although Mr. Ge should have given you a lot, but this is a thank you gift, as a reward for this time." ”

After putting away the inner armor, Qingzhi saw that Fan was also a person who used swords, and immediately gave a set of sword moves and a set of sword moves.

Perhaps, in her opinion, the idiom Fan should not lack these. However, these ...... From the time she saw the appearance of Idiom Fan running out of the cave, and there was also a battle with the little dragon crystal lion king...... So none of this is enough to show her gratitude.

"Little one, see you in the future......"

With a light sigh, Qingzhi jumped onto the sword under his feet, and swept the sky with a graceful posture.

On the grass, the light fragrance remains, but the beauty has gone......