Chapter Thirty-Six: This Is the Fire of True Yuan

Zhou Yanruo used a sandwich to appease Zhu Se.

She leaned back in her chair and struggled to straighten her legs under the table.

Zhou Yanruo: "What do you do?"

He picked up the sandwich and took a bite, swiping through the news on his brain as he tilted his head to look at it.

Vermilion: "My grandmother told me that after eating, you can grow taller by stretching your legs straight. ”

Are you sure? Don't goblins change as tall as they want?

Finding the obvious suspicion in Zhou Yanruo's eyes, Zhu Se pouted.

"Really! My grandmother won't lie to me!"

"Oh, okay. ”

Zhou Yanruo retracted his gaze and continued to brush his news.

Zhu Se felt that it was extremely boring to sit like this. And now that she had just eaten some human food, she also needed to allocate some of her spiritual power to digest it, so she was particularly uninterested in speaking.

She pulled up the pajamas on her body, looked at the rabbit pattern on it that had become larger because of the pulling, and pulled at the pink embroidery thread on it.

Zhou Yanruo: "Don't you like that rabbit? ”

Zhu Se shouted weakly, leaned back and collapsed in his chair.

"It's boring!"

"You're not bored right away. Zhou Yanruo lowered his eyes and said casually: "We will join the crew at noon, and you can play wherever you want to play when the time comes." ”

Anyway, I'm going to start work, and I don't have time to care where you go, as long as you don't get into trouble.

Zhu Se: "Didn't you ask me to help you become famous? I also have a task, and if I don't help you fulfill your wishes, I won't go by myself." ”

Zhou Yanruo: "That's it, you don't have to worry about it yet, the drama hasn't finished filming yet." When the time comes, you will help me cast spells when you promote it later, and my popularity will become popular. ”

He said it as a matter of course, and Zhu Se was confused.

"What spell cast?"

"You don't know?"

Zhou Yanruo's expression looked even more surprised than hers.

"How could you not know? Aren't you a goblin? Isn't this as easy for you as eating and sleeping?"

Vermilion: "...... I think it's hard to eat and sleep. “

She is a multicolored stone, and she easily does not need to eat or rest.

Only then did Zhou Yanruo realize that he might not have received a thigh, but a trouble to enter the door. He hurriedly called up the contact information of the head of the Ming Xuan Dao and dialed the call.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is on a call. ”

“......”

If he doesn't give up, he dials again.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is on a call. ”

He quickly opened the micro-chatter, crackled a line and sent it.

I saw a red exclamation mark popping up in front of the dialogue bar.

"The other person has rejected your message. ”

“......”

Mingxu Daoist blocked him. After getting the money, this person blocked him!

He slowly raised his head and looked at her.

Vermilion: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhou Yanruo: "You know how to change your fortune, right?"

Vermilion: "What's that? I've never heard of it." ”

Never heard of it?

Listen..... Said?

If Zhou Yan didn't believe in evil, he continued to ask her.

"And what will you do?"

"That's a lot!" Zhu Se folded his hands and counted: "I can eat, sleep, drink, talk ......"

"Blah blah blah ......."

Zhou Yanruo hurriedly stopped her: "Except for the basic eating, drinking, and sleeping, what will you do? I mean, it has something to do with your mana." Do you know how to use spells, or formations, formations, have you ever heard of them?"

Vermilion looked at him blankly, then shook his head slowly.

"I heard you say magic or something yesterday, what is that? And the formation, what kind of formation?"

"And what was that yesterday?"

Zhou Yanruo stood up and danced with his hands: "Burned the magic weapon of the Mingxu Dao Master, what is that?"

Vermilion clapped his hands violently.

"That's what you say! I'll show you now!"

She reached out and covered her heart and pressed down hard. I saw her bend slightly, and then spit out a bright white flame from her mouth.

Vermilion hurriedly caught it when it landed.

"Look, this is the True Yuan Fire. ”

The flame hovered above her palm, burning slowly but steadily.

He heard her praise it, "This fire is terrible." It was refined from the heart of the stone when I cultivated to more than seven hundred years old, and it can burn everything, even the filthy things!"

Zhou Yanruo: "Filthy things?"

"It's an unclean spirit. That kind of thing is difficult to get rid of, and when you Terrans meet it, they will find a mage with strong spiritual power. I won't drive them out, but I can burn them. ”

Vermilion took it for granted, as if it were just an ordinary object.

But if Zhou Yan understands it, that kind of filthy thing is probably what they call resentful spirits.

It's just that he was a little puzzled: "Burn them?"

"No!"

Zhu Se shook her head, she wanted to explain, but suddenly found that she couldn't explain clearly. After thinking about it, her gaze fell on the ceramic plate in front of her.

"It's like this. ”

She picked up the empty plate and placed it in the True Yuan Fire.

Zhou Yanruo's eyes slowly widened.

I saw that the place where the disk came into contact with the fire seemed to be evaporated by the air, and as soon as it touched, an arc-shaped gap was formed. As if it had its own consciousness, the True Yuan Fire would spread along the body. As if it were some kind of combustible.

But the fire did not intensify.

It's as if it's just doing the task of "burning".

Seeing the surprised expression on his face, Zhu Se couldn't help but feel complacent.

She actually wanted to show off her cultivation results to him. lest the Terran think that she is close to him, and that she is worthless, and that he may ignore her at any time.

Now that I know how powerful she is, look how he despises her!

Vermilion: "I've heard that you Terrans sometimes encounter filthy things, so I'll follow you to protect you!"

The shock in Zhou Yanruo's eyes was irrepressible.

He thought that the Mingxu Daoist had found him a little spirit who had changed his luck.

Who knew that he found him a personal bodyguard, the kind with unlimited combat power and able to play with fire?

But he's not a cultivator! He doesn't have a big ambition to save the world!

Vermilion looked at the distorted expression on his face in confusion and was about to speak.

At this time, there was a sound of unlocking the door from the door.

She turned her head for some reason, and Fan's fat body squeezed in through the door.

"Brother, have you put your things away? ”

Zhou Yanruo: "Stop!"

He hurriedly looked at Vermilion, only to see that she was still wearing the pajamas, with a pair of cotton slippers at her feet.

Oh no!

"Fan, close your eyes!"

Fan Be: "Brother, why?"

He looked at him inexplicably, feeling that Zhou Yanruo was probably a spirit cultivator and a demon cultivator. Obviously, he was the only one in the family, and he also put two breakfasts on the table. One has been eaten, and another is still eating.

"Brother, you have to control your weight. He was worried: "Your role has been changed to Qi Yu." Qi Yu is a thin man, you still eat two servings to gain weight, don't you get along with the character!"