Chapter 452: A Strange Fire with Spiritual Rhyme

"Father, you must be well, and your daughter will definitely go to the underworld to save you!"

Qing Ling's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, a sad face, the light on the dome was endless, and it was closely related to his father's life, and the stars in the dome were extinguished, which naturally indicated that his father had suffered terrible things in the underworld, endangering his life.

"Sister Qingling, is this furnace difficult to repair?"

Meng Fan asked expectantly, if Qing Ling wanted to go down to the underworld to save his father, using the Immortal Furnace to refine the kind of elixir that communicates yin and yang, it was indeed a shortcut, and it was much easier than the old immortal Liu Zhixuan waiting for the soul attraction array to open.

"It's not easy!"

Qing Ling took a deep breath and suppressed the worry in her heart, she knew very well that this was not the time to worry blindly, she took a deep look at Meng Fan, who could refine the perfect elixir, and said: "At that time, my father smelted the meteorite outside the sky, and it took a lot of effort to find the different fire of heaven and earth before smelting it into a furnace, compared to this, it is much easier for us to repair the immortal furnace, but we must also find a different fire that can melt the damaged parts." ”

Meng Fan squinted his eyes and said: "This is simple, the world is developing rapidly in science and technology, there is no fire, I will look for it when I return to the city." ”

"Meng Daoyou, I'm afraid things won't be so simple. Mo still held the lyre and said, "The refining of Taoism is very different from the industrial refining of the secular world, the required flame must have Lingyun, such as the immortal furnace, the demand for Lingyun is even more harsh, if you blindly use fire, I am afraid it will cause irreversible damage to the furnace." ”

"Lingyun ......" Meng Fan frowned, looked up at the gloomy dome, and groaned for a while, feeling that what Mo still said was still very reasonable, and then heard Qing Ling say: "That's true, fire without Lingyun can only be called dead fire, and it is used to refine weapons, and it will do all kinds of harm but no benefit." ”

"It turns out that there is such a special thing. ”

Meng Fan suddenly understood, took a deep breath, manipulated the true qi flowing through the fire-colored meridian in his body, summoned a mutated earth fire in his palm, and asked, "Look, is this a fire with spiritual rhyme?"

The beating firelight illuminated Qing Ling's exquisite face, she stared at the flame in Meng Fan's hand with curiosity, and nodded after a while: "Yes, this fire has a spiritual rhyme in it, but it still can't be used for refining, the temperature is not enough, and the type of fire does not match." ”

"Just try it. Meng Fan took out the damaged parts of the Immortal Furnace, put them in the mutated fire in the palm of his hand, and tried to melt the parts, but after a while, the parts were not even burned red, and when they were taken out of the fire, they were still cold, which made Meng Fan both shocked and frustrated.

"Now you know. Qing Ling sighed lightly, and then looked at Meng Fan with a solemn expression, "Since the Immortal Furnace has been given to you, you have the responsibility to repair the furnace, and you must repair it as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely take back the Immortal Furnace from you!"

Meng Fan shrugged helplessly, he naturally wanted to repair the Immortal Furnace very much, inferred from what Qing Ling said before, the Immortal Furnace could only exert a small part of the effect at present, but this small part of the effect had already benefited him immensely, if it was a Perfect Immortal Furnace......

Meng Fan licked his lips expectantly: "Don't worry, I will be duty-bound, teach me Danshu again when I have time, and I will make a fortune from this stove in the future!"

Qing Ling glared at Meng Fan when he heard this, as if he felt that Meng Fan's ideals were too shallow, but Mo still smiled, and then heard Meng Fan ask in a deep voice: "Have you ever heard of the Soul Pill, the elixir that can revive a person whose soul mind is exhausted?"

"Soul Pill?" Qing Ling thought for a moment and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, was it developed by the later Dan Master?"

Mo still shook his head, but asked quite heartily: "Meng Daoyou, do you have any friends who have that kind of disease?"

"Hmm. Thinking of the quiet and sleeping stream, Meng Fan nodded with a gloomy expression.

"When I go back and ask the palace master, she may know. Mo still had a soft voice.

"Not for now. Meng Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, "I know that there is a place, and I am about to have eyebrows, if it doesn't work, I will bother Mo Daoyou." ”

After that, he looked in the direction of Huyang Temple, thoughtfully, he still believed that the old man who told him about the existence of the Soul Pill was not lying to him, and there was no need to lie to him, at this time he was already the ninth level of Condensation, and the Divine Cow Society had also developed and grown, and the Moguan Lord of Huyang Temple estimated that it would not last long...... Soon, all the secrets of Huyang View will be presented in front of him!

Soul Pill, he is bound to win!

"Alright, everybody, get out of here, the starlight will go out, and the tomb will close itself in half an hour. Qing Ling spoke, blinking her beautiful eyes and glancing at Meng Fan, "Take out the Immortal Furnace, I want to retreat to nourish my soul body, I'm afraid it will take some time, during this time, you must look for the strange fire with your heart, and help me take care of the little naughty." ”

After speaking, seeing that Meng Fan was still staring at her, he waved his hand: "When you find the strange fire and repair the furnace, I will naturally teach you the art of alchemy and make you rich!"

"Ahem!" Meng Fan coughed embarrassedly twice, took out the immortal furnace, and placed it in front of Qing Ling.

"During my retreat, you don't use the Eternal Life Furnace, it's not good for you or me. After Qing Ling finished speaking, he didn't explain too much, and left Shen Ling to Meng Fan, and his body suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke, attached to the immortal furnace and disappeared, and then, the immortal furnace emitted a faint cyan fluorescence, accompanied by a rhythm of breathing, one on and one off, full of mystery.

"Is this the return of the machine spirit?" Meng Fan was very sure that if he used the Immortal Furnace at this time, the effect would be better, but with Qing Ling's warning first, he didn't dare to take the risk of trying, and planned to leave the tomb with Shen Ling and Mo Yi, after all, it would be closed in half an hour.

"I'm a little sleepy. At this time, Shen Ling spoke, leaning on Meng Fan's tired and listless face, "Is there a quiet place for me to sleep?"

Meng Fan was a little strange, how could Shen Ling, who had been jumping around, suddenly have such symptoms, Mo still looked at Shen Ling carefully and said: "Meng Daoyou, he pulled out a beard, his spirit body was damaged, I am afraid that he will need to recuperate for a while to recover." ”

After listening to Mo Yan's words, Shen Ling nodded thoughtfully: "Second master, I have a lot of credit this time, when I wake up, you must make me a delicious meal." ”

After speaking, before Meng Fan could answer, he actually fell asleep with his eyes closed, and a slight snoring sound.

Meng Fan smiled helplessly, put Shen Ling into the Qiankun space, and walked away with Mo, but suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Brother Meng...... Jianghu emergency, if you take me away from here, I Ouyang Yunyi will be thanked!" Announcement: Biquge APP Android, Apple Special Edition, say goodbye to all ads, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)