"Danxiang!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and immediately w?ww?...

A few days have passed, and the lid of the big ding has long been lifted off, and the elixir is exposed to the air like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Generally, after the pill is baked, it should be sealed immediately with a jade box, so as to ensure that the medicinal power does not disperse.

But this pill in Dingnei has been stuffy in Dingzhong for I don't know how many years, and the aura has been exhausted, and it is difficult to overflow. It's just that it's been exposed for too long, and it still starts to evaporate.

Yang Qingxuan didn't care about refining the demon fire, and in a flash, his figure appeared on the big ding.

I saw three round elixirs, lying in the ding, the color of the pill was milky white, the luster was soft and with the rainbow halo brilliance, it was an extraordinary thing at a glance.

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out three jade boxes and packed the three pills respectively.

And took a deep breath, inhaled all the Dan Qi volatilized in the Ding into his stomach, only to feel refreshed, and his strength had recovered a lot.

It's like licking your fingers after eating spicy strips.

Hua Jieyu looked disgusted, and said: "You are the Qinglong Holy Spirit of this generation, pay attention to the image." I don't know what these three pills are, I just inhale the pill qi, I don't have any vigilance at all, be careful of poisoning. ”

Yang Qingxuan licked his lips and said heavily, "I'm sure these three pills are good things." It's just that the power contained in it is too strong, and it is indeed a little afraid to eat it. Brother Xie Yu, do you have any information about these three pills?"

Hua Xie Yu shook his head and said: "There are too many elixirs in the world, I know them everywhere." And this is something refined by the demon clan in the Middle Ages, and most of them no one knows about it anymore. ”

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Do I want to try Dan by myself?"

Hua Xie Yu exclaimed: "Don't! Even if this pill is harmless to the body, the strength of the pill qi is not something you can bear at all." One read the book w?w?w?・"

Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "There are two ways, you can catch a desolate beast to test the pill and observe his changes." Or find a big chamber of commerce and use it for identification. But the former is a pity, and if the latter is true, I am afraid that the husband will not be guilty and guilty. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Qingxuan didn't think much about it, and continued to sit down, refining the demon fire in his body.

Under the suppression of the Qingyang Martial Scripture, that demon fire had gradually lost its temper and began to merge with his true qi and become a part of his power.

Two days later, the demon fire was finally completely refined, and Yang Qingxuan's strength was restored to its peak.

He raised his left hand, flicked his fingers, and a touch of demon fire appeared on his fingertips, and then turned into a firebird, flapping his wings with a "flutter", and after flying in the air for a circle, he fell back to his fingertips and went out at once.

Yang Qingxuan said happily: "I can finally cultivate those three thousand karmic fires!"

His heart moved, and the martial soul sword mark at the center of his eyebrows turned red, as if it was burning.

There was a violent aura from inside the sword mound, and an ancient giant beast wrapped in flames rushed over the sword mound, bringing out a long, comet-like tail, and the entire sky was blazing.

"Boom!"

The ancient giant beast turned into a streamer of light, shot out from the martial soul seal, and inserted it into the ground with a "zheng" sound. A fierce flame dispersed, and there was still the phantom of the giant beast in the fire, and the violent aura of the ancient spread in the secret room.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked and looked carefully.

In the center of the flame, a big red sword was inserted in the earth, and a hundred zhang Zhu Hong loomed in the sky, and the sword body was engraved with flame flow patterns, and there was a giant beast phantom, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with purple gold, agate, lake and other ornaments.

Hua Xie Yu exclaimed: "Qilin! It's actually a sword refined with the spirit of the Qilin!"

In the flame flow pattern on the sword, five characters suddenly appeared, and they disappeared in a flash: Nanming left the fire sword.

In the entire secret room, except for the seven big tripods, the stone bed and the broken spirit stones all over the ground were burned to ashes under this sword fire.

"This sword ......!"

Yang Qingxuan was ecstatic, this sword actually had its own Qilin True Fire, if he knew that this was the case, what kind of demon fire would he refine, and this sword was enough.

He grabbed it with five fingers, and the sword flew up from the ground with a "bang" and fell into his hand.

A terrifying sword intent vibrated along with the flames.

"Boom. ”

Yang Qingxuan was a little unsteady in his grip on the sword, his arm trembled a few times, the sword momentum fell, the tip of the sword hit the ground, and it was inserted like cutting tofu, sharpening iron like mud.

And his true qi all over his body also quickly dissipated under the effect of this sword power.

Hua Xie Yu exclaimed: "The sword power of this sword is too strong, and the unicorn is too fierce, you can't control it!"

"Joke, the sword that came out of my sword shrine, how can it be uncontrollable!"

As soon as Yang Qingxuan came ruthlessly, he held the sword in his backhand and inserted it into the ground, the powerful True Yuan poured into it, the sword mark in the center of his eyebrows kept flickering, and a sword qi shot out and shot into the sword.

Nan Ming's fire sword trembled violently, the unicorn roared, and rainbow light continued to shoot out, reflecting the glow all over the house.

A moment later, under the suppression of the Taixuan Sword Shrine, the sword slowly stabilized, and the irritable aura in it also calmed down.

Yang Qingxuan was covered with beads of sweat, but he couldn't hold back his joy, he took the sword in his hand and played with it, and when the sword was swung, there was a thousand vermilions, directly on the wall of the secret room, cutting out a dark fire mark.

Hua Xie Yu was also overjoyed, and said: "With this sword, cultivating those three thousand karmic fires is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings. ”

Yang Qingxuan also couldn't help nodding and said, "That demon fire has been refined." ”

Hua explained: "No, that demon fire is already a part of your power, and this unicorn fire is not. And this Nanming Lihuo Sword is just a sword soul, and it does not have a fraction of the power of the sword itself, and it is always a foreign object. The biggest advantage of this sword for you is the fire of the unicorn, not the sword itself. If you can refine this Qilin Fire as well, it will greatly improve your strength. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "I understand. ”

Grab the divine sword at the moment and pour the demon fire in your body into it.

The blade of the sword suddenly turned red, as if it had been ignited inside. The flow patterns of those flames became vivid and agile.

A firebird turned out of the sword, and as soon as it spread its wings, a roar was heard, and the unicorn ran out of the sword, swallowed the firebird into its stomach in one gulp, and then returned to the sword.

"This ......"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, stunned, and said in a daze: "My demon fire...... No ?......"

After a moment's pause, his brow furrowed.

The demon fire is not so simple, he can also feel the existence of the demon fire, and it is constantly increasing. And not only the demon fire, but his perception of the sword in his hand also became clear.

"This demon fire has fused with the fire of the unicorn. ”

Yang Qingxuan muttered, under the flickering sword mark in the center of his eyebrows, countless fragments immediately appeared in his mind, and it was the residual thoughts left in this sword: the deep sea Xuantian cast the sword body, the Qilin spirit cast the sword soul, and the Nawan fire was inside, and the origin fire Nanming was separated from the fire.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and he said heavily: "It turns out that the meaning of this Qilin spirit is to devour ten thousand fires." ”

(To be continued.) )