"Oh my God! In the Xiling family, only my father Xiling Junzheng can do it, and you are ...... You actually ......" Xiling Yunqin was obvious, a little unable to accept this fact.

"Who can fuse the eight different fires?" A slightly rough voice came from the stairs on the second floor.

Ling Luo raised his head and saw Yan Xiang with an excited face, his hand was still tightly grasping the orange spirit stone, and asked again, "Yun Qin, what did you just say?" Luo'er can also fuse eight different fires? ”

Xiling Yunqin rarely saw her husband so excited, and nodded lightly.

Yan Xiang's face suddenly crossed with deep joy, and he beckoned to Ling Luo, and said, "You come upstairs with the master and help the master melt this feather spirit stone!" ”

Ling Luo was stunned, and let out a somewhat dumbfounded "oh".

"Feather Spirit Stone?" Xiling Yunqin was a little surprised, looked at Yan Xiang, and said, "What did you do with the feather spirit stone?" ”

That is one of the treasures of the husband and wife, seven-grade high-grade spirit stones, which can be met but not sought.

Xiling Yunqin followed Ling Luo up to the second floor and stood in front of Yan Xiang.

"In seven days, Elder Long En, one of the three great sword ancestors of the Holy Cultivation, will be out of the customs, and the six halls will all go to congratulate, even if our Holy Fire Hall is not good, we have to send a decent gift." Yan Xiang's expression was a little solemn.

When Xiling Yunqin heard these words, his expression became solemn, and he asked, "What do you want to forge with the Feather Spirit Stone?" ”

Yan Xiang pondered for a long time and said, "Sword Ancestor Long En has no shortage of peerless swords, and he is only fond of alcohol in his life, so I will forge a pair of luminous cups of feather spirit stones for him." ”

Then, Yan Xiang turned his head, looked at Ling Luo, and said, "You will use the purple enchanting fire and the blue ice flame flowing fire to melt this feather spirit stone." As long as the wine falls into the luminous glass of the Feather Spirit, it will add a sense of charm and will be as clear as an ice flame. ”

Ling Luo admired Yan Xiang's thoughts.

"Then Luo'er will give it a try for the time being."

Yan Xiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Despite your great firepower, the Feather Spirit Stone is very strong, so there is no need to scruple. ”

With Yan Xiang's words, Ling Luo was much more relieved.

A purple enchanting fire leaped out of her left palm, and the smoke flowed, enchanting people's hearts; Her right hand burst out into a blue flame of ice, the ice was crystal clear and the blue light was beautiful.

And the palm-sized feather spirit stone was suspended in the center of the two flames.

The firepower gradually increased, and the surface of the extremely solid feather spirit stone faintly produced a trace of cracks.

Surprise flashed in Yan Xiang's eyes, and he said loudly: "Double the intensity again, continue!" ”

Ling Luo urged all the fire element aura stored in the dantian, and in the spiritual domain of the eyebrows, the small purple satellite and the blue small satellite gradually rotated faster.

At the same time, the two different fires in Ling Luo's hands jumped up one meter, two meters, and five meters with a "stabbing sound"!

The purple enchanting fire and the blue ice flame fused into a huge fireball, the two colors rotating alternately, radiant and extremely gorgeous.

And in the five-meter huge two-color fireball, the orange feather spirit stone gradually softened and melted, and finally, it condensed into a fist-sized spiritual liquid.

Yan Xiang's eyes suddenly crossed with a brilliant color, and he took the two-color fireball with a diameter of five meters from Ling Luo's hand.

His own strength was extremely strong, and with the cultivation of the Martial King, it was simply easy to catch the alien fire of Ling Luo's sixth-order great martial artist with his bare hands.