The original pea-sized Nanming Lihuo Flame had evolved into a rising blue flame at this time, and the bottom of the flame seemed to have taken root, firmly embedded in the center of the dantian.

Because of the flow of true qi, the flames were driven to flicker left and right, but no matter what happened above, the roots of Nanming from the fire were immovable, and Liu Lang could clearly feel that the temperature in his dantian had suddenly increased several times.

Fortunately, the flames were covered with earthy yellow true qi, and those earthy yellow true qi was equivalent to a thermal insulation layer, isolating the flames from his body, so even if Nanming's temperature from the fire itself was very high, Liu Lang could barely withstand it.

After being startled, Liu Lang quickly calmed down.

He knew very well that the barrier of true qi was only temporary, and if he couldn't get it for a while, then he would definitely be roasted by Nanming from the fire from the inside out.

This is Nanming Lihuo, one of the five heart fires, although in the eyes of old monsters like Ao Xun, this level of heart fire is very ordinary, but it is a relatively high-end heart fire in this era.

The temperature at which it burns can be imagined, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary firewood and coal fire in the mortal world, and Liu Lang asked himself that even if the firewood and coal fire in the mortal world are burned from the inside of the dantian, he can't bear it.

At this life-and-death moment, Liu Lang hurriedly withdrew from the Xingyue Secret Realm, then took out the sound transmission stone, found Wu Qiyue's mark and dialed it over.

Nanming Lihuo was given by Wu Qiyue, and he flickered Liu Lang to swallow it, according to Wu Qiyue himself, he also swallowed two tinder fires back then, which can be described as experienced, and the most important thing is that Wu Qiyue is a golden immortal. In terms of experience alone, it may be that Ao Xun is stronger, but Ao Xun is now a soul body, and he is also sealed in the outer heavens and ice, so he can only play with mouth cannons, and he can't do it with real things, so Liu Lang feels that it is more reliable to find Wu Qiyue.

"Pick it up!" But after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the sound transmission stone, Liu Lang was so anxious that he was about to get angry, and just when he was about to hang up and look for other assistance, Wu Qiyue's voice finally came from the sound transmission stone.

"Brother, what's the matter with me so late?"

"I ......" Liu Lang was just about to speak, Wu Qiyue interrupted Liu Lang, "Don't talk, let me guess, is it a grievance and want to report good news to me?"

"Repay your sister's joy!" Liu Lang almost vomited blood, tried his best to remain calm and said: "Big brother, the Nanming fire you gave me before has taken root and burned in my dantian. ”

"Huh?" Wu Qiyue on the other side of the sound transmission stone didn't dare to talk nonsense when he heard this, and immediately said: "You wait for me in the mortal immortal prison, and I will go over immediately." ”

"Big brother, hurry up, I won't last long!" Liu Lang said with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, soon!" Nan Ming's fire from the fire was made by Wu Qiyue, he originally wanted to thank Liu Lang, but he naturally had to be responsible for making such a pot.

After cutting off the call, Liu Lang just wanted to enter the mortal immortal prison to wait for Wu Qiyue, and suddenly felt a burning heat in the dantian, lowered his head and took a look, and his eyes suddenly turned black, even through his clothes, he could see that his belly was red, and his consciousness reached into his body to take a look, and found that the true qi in the dantian was actually ignited, and the fire was burning more and more, and there was a tendency to burn out.

"I'm grass!" Liu Lang directly burst into foul language.

He wanted to hold on until Wu Qiyue came, but he didn't have a chance at all, and in just an instant, his entire body was completely red by the flames in his body.

"Poof!"

Liu Lang's body fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he wanted to rely on his own will to support it again, but how could it be so easy, and in the next second, he completely fainted.

Suddenly, a golden light flew out from Liu Lang's eyebrows, and then hung in the air, and soon, the golden light turned into a phantom.

The phantom looked at Liu Lang condescendingly, and sighed: "There are so many things that have been done in the Qi Refining Realm, I have to let my old man run out to wipe your ass for you, your face is really big." ”

After finishing speaking, the phantom raised his hand, and a golden point of light fell on Liu Lang's body, like a drizzle meeting dry soil, seeping into it.

Liu Lang, who was about to burn like a fireball, suddenly lowered the temperature of his body, and was about to drill out of the dantian and enter the flames in the meridians, but they were also blocked by the shining light points, and the flames were not extinguished, and continued to burn in Liu Lang's dantian, but they did not hurt Liu Lang's physical body at all.

After doing all this, the phantom instantly disintegrated, turned into a golden light again, and drilled back into the middle of Liu Lang's eyebrows.

As time passed, the fire in Liu Lang's dantian gradually became smaller, and in the end, only a small Nanming fire in the center of the dantian was slowly flickering, and if you didn't pay attention, you thought it had been extinguished.

In addition, the earthy yellow true qi that had filled Liu Lang's dantian before had also disappeared, leaving only a small cloud of bright yellow liquid slowly circulating around the tiny flames of Nanming Lihuo, because there were too few of them, it was difficult to find them if you didn't pay attention.

After nearly half an hour, Liu Lang slowly woke up.

Shaking his head, Liu Lang struggled to get up from the ground, he felt that his identity was very weak, as if he had been hollowed out, looked around, and found that he was still in the bedroom of the Champs villa.

Looking down, the clothes on his body were exactly the same, and there were no traces of being burned, thinking of the culprit of this matter, Liu Lang subconsciously checked his dantian.

Seeing the situation in the dantian, Liu Lang was so frightened that he sat on the bed behind him.

He worked hard for so long, and the true qi he cultivated was actually burned by a fire, does this mean that his cultivation has been abolished, and he has to start from scratch?

Liu Lang raised his head in a worried mood, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and found that two hours had passed.

Soon, he remembered that before he fell into a coma, he had asked Wu Qiyue for help, Wu Qiyue estimated that he would have already arrived in the mortal immortal prison, and Liu Lang's consciousness quickly sank into the ancient jade in his chest.

The next moment, his doppelganger appeared in the mortal immortal prison.

As Liu Lang guessed, Wu Qiyue was standing in the hall of the mortal immortal prison, and he was so anxious that he turned around, because he waited here for two hours, but he didn't see Liu Lang's shadow, and he thought that Liu Lang had hung up.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that Liu Lang finally came out, Wu Qiyue instantly arrived in front of Liu Lang, took Liu Lang's arm, and asked with concern.

"I don't know if it's okay. Liu Lang smiled bitterly and told Wu Qiyue about the situation just now.

"The true qi in the dantian was ignited by Nanming Lihuo, and you weren't burned to death?" Even if Wu Qiyue was well-informed, after listening to Liu Lang's story, he was also blindsided.

Wu Qiyue, who was puzzled, spread his divine sense into Liu Lang's body.

When he found the bright yellow liquid circulating around Nan Ming's fire, he couldn't help but exclaim in horror, "True Yuan?"