"Heaven-level spiritual fire?"

Soon after the red-haired monk appeared, his eyes were fixed on the stone fire beside Lu Jing, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, he himself was a cultivator of the way of flames, and he was extremely sensitive to flames, so just at a glance, he knew that the red gold flame beside Lu Jing was a heaven-level spiritual fire. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What, Heaven-level Spiritual Fire?" Hearing the exclamation of the red-haired monk, the big man looked up, and a noble red gold flame came into view, and his face suddenly showed surprise, and he said in a long-winded voice: "No wonder the radius of several miles has become a flame area, it turns out that a heaven-level spiritual fire was born...... Great, I actually met a newborn heaven-level spiritual fire. ”

The two of them only stared at the fire in the stone, and as for Lu Jing, they automatically ignored it.

"They've also discovered the Heaven-level Spiritual Fire." When the white-clothed monk saw the red-haired monk and the Angzang Han's gaze looking directly at Shi Zhonghuo, his face changed, and he decided to make a move first, and grab the heaven-level spiritual fire first.

"Boy, get out of here."

The white-clothed monk Zifu made a great effort, driving a blue wave and crashing towards Lu Jing.

"Oh no, he's going to be the first to strike again."

The big man roared angrily, stepped forward, punched out, and in an instant, endless golden light surged out from his fist, and finally turned into a golden mountain, crashing into the back of the white-clothed monk.

The red-haired monk also made a move, the moment he saw the fire in the stone, he already regarded the fire in the stone as his own in his heart, how could he let the white-clothed monk snatch it now, the fiery red scepter in his hand waved, and more than a dozen flame wolf heads the size of a water tank appeared in the void, roaring angrily and roaring towards the white-clothed monk.

"I knew you were going to be like this."

The white-clothed monk sensed the movement behind him, smiled coldly, and didn't look back, just quickly pinched the magic with both hands.

"Roar!"

Two monstrous water dragons rose from the blue waves beneath his feet, one slamming into the golden mountains and the other slamming into the heads of a group of flaming wolves.

In the roar, the golden mountain was hit by the water dragon, and a group of flame wolf heads were also scattered by the water dragon.

However, as the golden mountain paused, a ray of golden light burst out of the sky and hit the white-clothed monk's back, and as the group of flaming wolf heads also dispersed, they all spat out a mouthful of rune-intertwined flames and burned towards the white-clothed monk's feet.

"Poof!"

The white-clothed monk was hit by the residual strength of the golden mountain and the flame wolf's head, and his body was suddenly shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, he did not stop, but faster.

Just when the white-clothed monk was attacked by the red-haired monk and the Angzang Han, Lu Jing also made a move, and it was impossible for him to give up the fire in the stone to others.

He first urged the Magic Intention Seal, summoned a giant fire luan with a size of more than fifty meters and slammed it towards the white-clothed monk, and then once again slashed the purple blood sickle, and then, he threw out hundreds of crystals and arranged the formation.

After doing all this, he didn't stop, he kept his storage ring with his original four one-heavy heavenly magic weapons, plus the magic weapons scavenged from the Bingli Sword Sect, there were a total of nine one-heavy heavenly magic weapons, nearly a hundred pseudo-magic weapons, at this moment, he didn't care whether it was useful or not, he threw them all out.

"I##&......"

When the white-clothed monk saw Lu Jing's endless methods, especially the magic weapons that Lu Jing threw one after another like garbage, he felt like he was going crazy, but he had to stop and defend with all his might.

Not to mention the huge fire luan and formation, just the pile of magic weapons in the back made his scalp numb, even if he was a Purple Mansion monk, if he was hit by so many magic weapons, even if he didn't die, he would have to take off a layer of skin.

Angzang Dahan was also dumbfounded when he saw Lu Jingyi throw out nearly a hundred sword weapons, he was stunned for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "Fuck ......"

As for the red-haired monk, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and somehow, the fiery red scepter in his hand faintly gave birth to a trace of inferiority complex in his heart.

This fiery red scepter was made by him for forty years, running around and exploring more than a dozen dangerous realms, before he could scrape together enough materials to refine it, but it only barely reached the standard of the Quadruple Heavenly Magic Weapon.

And among the magic weapons thrown out by Lu Jing, the purple blood sickle was the fourfold heavenly magic weapon, and at a glance, he knew that the quality was much better than the fiery red scepter in his hand.

"Boom ......"

The white-clothed monk opened his mana with full mana, stretched out a mana shield, and didn't know how many attacks he blocked.

After a long time, the wave of attacks passed, of course, he was still in the formation now, however, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of now, so he put away the mana shield, after all, he was a little overwhelmed after a long time.

"This kid actually has so many magic weapons, when I catch it, I must force out all his secrets."

The whitefriar gritted his teeth.

And at this moment, two dim sword rays flashed away, and before the white-clothed monk could react, he was slashed by these two rays of light.

But it was Lu Jing who took advantage of the white-clothed monk's laxity to use the "Soul Slaying Sword" and "Soul Slaying Sword".

"Ahh

The white-clothed monk was slashed by two spiritual swords, only to feel that his soul was cut off, and a great pain came from the depths of his soul, and a terrible scream came from his throat.

"What? Zhao Qingshui screamed so badly, was he injured? ”

The big man and the red-haired monk looked at each other, and then they both looked at Lu Jing in shock.

A cultivator who entered the Dao realm actually injured the real person of Zifu, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured, which was really unbelievable.

"This kid seems to have condensed the imprint of France and Italy."

The red-haired monk looked at Lu Jing, and suddenly remembered the mysterious mark that appeared on the center of his eyebrows when Lu Jing summoned Huo Luan just now, and he was suddenly startled again.

Franco-Italian imprint?

When the big man heard this, he took a light breath, and his eyes looked at Lu Jing even more shocked.

"Roar, little brute, you actually cut off my soul, I'm going to kill you, kill you......"

A crazy roar came from the formation, and several huge water dragons burst through the formation, and when the white-clothed monk reappeared, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was as pale as paper.

"You're dead, you're dead, no matter who it is, they can't save you."

The white-clothed monk stared at Lu Jing, with only endless hatred in his eyes.

His soul was seriously injured by Lu Jing's sneak attack just now, if he couldn't find Chongbao to heal the soul injury, I am afraid that in this life, not only will he no longer have any hope of advancement, but even his lifespan will be shortened a lot, which makes him not hate Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was dismissive of the white-clothed monk's threat, he pointed at the white-clothed monk, then looked at the Angzang Han and the red-haired monk and said, "You two, if anyone helps me kill him, I will pass on a thunder magic power to him." ”

"What? Teach the magic of thunder? ”

The big man and the red-haired monk were stunned, they both wondered if they were hallucinating, and the kid on the other side actually said that he would teach them the magic power of thunder.

You must know that although they are the head of the Immortal Cultivation Family, they are similar to casual cultivation, and the most powerful techniques they cultivate are all low-grade Dao techniques that have been pieced together, and such a high-end thing as the Thunder Law Divine Power is a legend to them.

Plop Plop Plop ......

The hearts of the big man and the red-haired monk beat very quickly, and when they looked at the white-clothed monk, they unconsciously carried a trace of murderous intent.

"Bastard, little brute, how dare you use a plot to kill me?"

As soon as the white-clothed monk saw the killing intent in the eyes of the big man and the red-haired monk, his heart was cold, he was seriously injured now, but he was not the opponent of these two people, if these two people really moved Lu Jing, he would be in danger, not to mention that the treasure could not be obtained, and it was possible to even fall here.

Therefore, he would never give Lu Jing a chance, so his figure flickered, and even Lu Jing bombarded him.

However, Lu Jing's face was indifferent, he knew that the Great Han and the red-haired monk would definitely be moved, unless it was a sect monk, otherwise, no monk could resist the temptation of a magical power.

According to his observations, these three people were real people in the Purple Mansion, but they didn't even have a magic weapon of acceptable quality, even if the red-haired monk was only a fourfold heavenly magic weapon.

Therefore, he guessed that these people were definitely not sect monks, which was also the source of his confidence, it was too difficult for non-sect monks to get a superior technique, once they had this opportunity, they would definitely not let it go, even if it was just a glimmer of possibility.

Sure enough, as Lu Jing expected.

Just when the white-clothed monk wanted to kill Lu Jing with a red bombardment, the red-haired monk suddenly appeared beside the white-clothed monk, waved the fiery red scepter, rolled up a storm of flames, and forced the white-clothed monk away.

When the white-clothed monk wanted to attack Lu Jing from another direction, he found that the Great Han of Angzang was like a mountain, blocking his way.

"You...... You two, do you really believe the words of a minor cultivator who has entered the Dao realm? The white-clothed monk looked at the red-haired monk and the big man in front of him, almost vomiting blood in anger, and he roared angrily: "It's really ridiculous, you two are also real people in the Purple Mansion, and you actually let an ant who has entered the Dao realm use it without knowing it, and you don't even care about the heaven-level spiritual fire in front of you." ”

After listening to the white-clothed monk's words, the big man and the red-haired monk frowned at the same time, glanced at Lu Jing a little unkindly, and then looked at the fire in the stone, this heaven-level spiritual fire is a strange treasure, more precious than supernatural powers.

Lu Jing saw the red-haired monk looking at the fire in the stone, his heart sank slightly, but he sneered on his face: "Do you think that if I hadn't used the secret method of the sect to suppress the power of the heaven-level spiritual fire, would it be so quiet now, imagine for yourselves what the consequences would be if I let go of the suppression of it, and whether you yourself have the ability to refine it." ”

At this moment, not only the Angzang Han and the red-haired monk were stunned, but even the white-clothed monk who wanted to kill Lu Jing was also stunned, yes, how could the heaven-level spiritual fire only have the power it showed now, you know, when the heaven-level spiritual fire was first born, it turned a radius of several miles into a flame area.

With such a terrifying heaven-level spiritual fire, do they have the ability to refine it themselves? Several people thought in their hearts, and finally there was a drum in their hearts, but they didn't have the slightest confidence.

The white-clothed monk's face was pale, just now he saw that Shi Zhonghuo was very calm, he didn't think so much, now to Lu Jingyi, he knew that the power of Shi Zhonghuo was suppressed by Lu Jing, once there was no Lu Jing, he couldn't refine it at all.

The most uncomfortable thing for him, the two guys of Angzang Dahan and the red-haired monk, I am afraid that they will kill him again.

Sure enough, when the white-clothed monk saw it, he saw that the big man and the red-haired monk were looking at him coldly, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't deceive him, he is an initiation realm monk, how can he know the thunder magic power." ”

"Hmph, I don't know the thunder magic power?" Lu Jing sneered and pinched the trick.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud noise from the outside world, and a sunflower water god thunder suddenly slammed into the pillar of fire, forcibly splitting a huge passage in the pillar of fire.

"Sure enough, it's a thunder magic power!"

The eyes of the monk and the red-haired monk lit up, and there was a hint of heat in their eyes.

"Hehe, boy, if you want us to believe you, it's okay, and it's not a problem to help you kill this surnamed Zhao, but you have to let me verify the trick first." Angzang Dahan suddenly stared at Lu Jing and said.

"Yes, we must verify the trick, otherwise I will know that what you have passed on to us is fake." The red-haired monk's eyes flashed, and he agreed.

Lu Jing glanced deeply at the Great Han and the red-haired monk, and didn't say anything, he took out two jade slips from the Bingli Sword Sect from the storage ring, erased the contents, and then recorded a part of the content of the "Kwai Water Divine Thunder" with a movement of his mind, and he didn't cheat.

"Here you go!"

Lu Jing will throw the jade slip to the Angzang Han and the red-haired monk respectively.

The faces of the great man and the red-haired monk were happy, and after receiving the jade slip, they couldn't wait to understand it on the spot.

"Hmph, you should take it well, the more serious you are in your enlightenment, the longer it will take, and I will completely erase the spiritual wisdom of the fire in the stone, and when the time comes, I will take back all the things I give you."

Lu Jing sneered in his heart, and then tried his best to clear the last trace of spiritual wisdom left in the fire in the stone.

As soon as the Angzang Han and the red-haired monk opened the jade slip given to them by Lu Jing, they immediately found that the "Kwai Water Divine Thunder" recorded in the jade slip was so mysterious, and the lower grade Dao technique they practiced was simply scum in front of the "Kwai Water Divine Thunder".

Therefore, they are completely immersed in enlightenment.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Two quarters of an hour passed.

Three quarters of an hour passed.

……

Time passed gradually, the Angzang Han and the red-haired monk were always intoxicated and contemplative, but Lu Jing's face became more and more relaxed, and finally at a certain moment, his face was completely relaxed, and the last trace of wisdom in the stone was completely erased by him.

At this time, the Angzang Han and the red-haired monk also came to their senses.

"It's true!"

The two glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Xiaoyou didn't lie to us, Lei Fa's magical power is indeed true, Xiaoyou can pass on such mysterious magical powers to me, I Zhang Yan is grateful." The red-haired monk smiled, and his voice suddenly sank: "Xiaoyou treats me so well, of course I can't snub you, and I will invite Xiaoyou to live in my Zhang family for a period of time in the future." ”

"My Xin family also welcomes little friends." The big man laughed, but there was a hint of coercion in his tone.

"Didn't you promise me, as long as I pass on your thunder magic powers, you will help me kill the one surnamed Zhao?" Lu Jing pretended to be stunned.

"What a rookie with no experience."

The Great Han and the red-haired monk sneered in their hearts almost at the same time.

The red-haired monk said: "Little friend, don't think about it so much, life is precious, if you still want to live, first teach us all the thunder magic powers, and then help us suppress the heaven-level flames, let us refine." ”

"Not bad." Angzang Dahan sneered and agreed, and a momentum on his body pressed towards Lu Jing, as if Lu Jing would immediately bombard Lu Jing as soon as he agreed.

"Idiot, who do you think you are? A small Entering Dao Realm ant also wants to threaten the real people of Zifu. At this moment, the white-clothed monk also sneered.

"I see...... Kitten, do it! ”

Lu Jing looked at the three white-clothed monks and suddenly sneered.