The scorching and hot moon flame mixed with the red spiritual fire swayed and burned under the Ding furnace, and the speed at which the fire cloud beads in the clear smoke in the Ding furnace melted a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingge was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and he sent out the Moon Flame Fire in a steady stream, and the spiritual fire did not slacken, the momentum of the Moon Flame Fire was too strong, if it wasn't for the spiritual fire to reconcile, I was afraid that the Lunar Eclipse Ding would be blown up.

For the whole night, Qingge sat cross-legged in front of the Lunar Eclipse Ding with a stiff body, his hands making handprints to maintain his previous movements, and the red spiritual fire was entangled in the spring onion jade fingers.

The sky is clear, the morning light is faint, and the dawn light after dawn is reflected on the vast earth.

On the top of the mountains, the ancient castle stands in the wind and rain.

In the remote Burning Moon Palace, a cold autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves were all over the ground, dancing.

In the closed room, Qingge concentrated on melting the fire clouds, and the little fox lay lazily on the windowsill with his limbs facing the sky, bathing in the fire of the rising sun.

Phew-

Qingyue Yinling's voice sounded, and the little fox raised his paws and plucked his ears, lazily lying on his stomach, and looked at Qingge.

Qingge sat in front of the Lunar Eclipse Ding, the voice came from the Lunar Eclipse Ding, Qingge's eyes opened, the color of ecstasy flashed, she clenched her hands into fists, stared, her heart moved, and the spiritual fire and the moon flame under the Lunar Eclipse Ding dissipated.

Qingge got up, and slapped his palm towards the body of the Ding Furnace of the Lunar Eclipse Ding, the lid of the Ding Furnace opened, and the fire cloud beads inside completely melted, like magma.

The little fox paced, "Your current spiritual power will have a good effect if you smelt it with the Fire Cloud Bead." ”

"You help me." Said lightly.

The little fox nodded.

After ordinary refiners get the Fire Cloud Bead, they will paste the melted Fire Cloud Paste on the center of their eyebrows and use it to smelt and consolidate their spiritual power.

However, the light song has Ji Yue, and there is another better way.

Qingge lay on the floating cloud bed, the little fox used the power of the demon king, and with a wave of his claws, the fire cloud slurry in the lunar eclipse tripod swept out, turned into a sharp blade, and rushed into the center of Qingge's eyebrows, and in the place where the spiritual power gathered, the center of the brain was strangled, and the pain was unimaginable.

Qingge's body trembled suddenly, his hands clenched the quilt under him, his legs were bent, and countless hairs on his body stood up from the pain of crying blood.

The moment Qingge's eyes opened, it seemed that hot magma spewed out, and she clenched her teeth, and she was completely out of reason.

She is not afraid of pain, but this kind of pain destroys her spirit, and uses the flames of the highest temperature to heat her weak spirit.

The little fox stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Qingge distressedly.

As if remembering something, the little fox drew a bloody mark on his paw, and immediately put his paw on Qingge's face, and the blood flowed out along the wound and dripped onto Qingge's eyebrows.

The little fox's other hand covered the light song eye.

The blood demon flower between the eyebrows of the light song seemed to eat people and suck blood, and the blood of the little fox fell on the center of his eyebrows, and it was devoured in an instant.

The arc of Qingge's body spasms was a little smaller, as if it was not as painful as before.

Qingge's eyes were dark, and in her mind, the fire cloud magma was still forging her spirit, and in this crazy pain, she could clearly feel the power of her spirit, which became more and more solidified and powerful.

It's just that Qingge doesn't understand why the piercing pain slowly disappeared after a moment.

Qingge felt the hand covering his eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and after completely absorbing the fire cloud magma, he suddenly got up and grabbed the little fox, the little fox reacted quickly, and the wound on his hand returned to an intact state in an instant.

Qingge carefully looked at the little fox up and down, and saw that the little fox was not injured, and his complexion was not bad, so he suppressed the thought that appeared in Shicai's heart.

She thought that Ji Yue had lost her cultivation in order not to make her hurt.

Qingge ravaged Ji Yue's head for a while, staring away, she wanted to try how powerful the spiritual power of the fire cloud magma was after smelting.

His heart moved slightly, and Qingge looked at the rocks outside the door, and suddenly squinted his eyes, only to see the huge rocks exploding.

Qingge's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and his lips are hooked and he smiles.

It seems that her spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, and half a year ago, her spiritual power couldn't even hold an immortal stone and a great spirit master book.

Lu Yaoyao, who walked to the rock, was startled by the sudden explosion, and when she looked up, she saw a smiling song inside the door.

Lu Yaoyao swallowed her saliva and raised her steps into the room, "Night girl, are you a spiritual master?" ”

Qingge shook her head—

This continent is famous all over the world, and there is only one refiner with excellent talent, and he is the king of Tanglin, a single cod.

"Something happened to Garan." After Lu Yaoyao shook her head when she saw Qingge, she said the purpose of coming to Qingge this time.

Qingge frowned, "Something's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

"Jun Ruo is gone."

Qingge was stroking the little fox's back, and when she heard Lu Yaoyao's words, she almost pulled the hair off the little fox's body.

"Jun Ruoli is not small, maybe there is something urgent to leave Jialan, and it is too late to go to the Bright Moon Hall to tell the elders." Qingge frowned slightly.

Lu Yaoyao shrugged, "Yes." ”

After a few conversations, Lu Yaoyao left.

Qingge sat on the chair and stroked the little fox's fur, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the autumn colors outside the door.

For several days, there was no news of Jun Ruoli.

Qingge is also comfortable staying in the Burning Moon Palace, and Qingsha is locked up in the dungeon, and no one else will come to her trouble.

Recently, in addition to reading the refining book left by Lin Chen, Qingge has been cultivating desperately to consolidate the innate tenfold.

The innate thirteenfold is the foundation, and the second thing in this is to talk about a stable word, the cultivation speed of the light song is too fast, if you don't stabilize it well, even if you break through the spirit master one day, it will only be a chicken rib.

Two days later.

Bi Xishuang encountered a bottleneck, came to the room to ask for light songs, the two were chatting, the door was opened by a pair of slender hands, and Lu Yaoyao appeared outside the pear wood door in a pink shirt.

"The light yarn is dead." The moment she opened the door, Lu Yaoyao blurted out.

Light yarn flow -

He's dead?

Qingge stood up suddenly, the three hundred spiritual qi sticks did not want the life of the light yarn exile, how could the light yarn exile die?

Who's doing it?

She wanted to let the light yarn exile taste despair in the dungeon, so she left the light yarn exile alive and did not kill her.

"If you are away from killing!" Lu Yaoyao said, her face turned a little whiter.

Qingge and Bixi glanced at each other-

Jun Ruo has been away without a trace for so long, just to kill the light yarn and leave?

Both of them know that Jun Ruoli still has a light yarn in his heart, how can he be at this time-

"Jun Ruoli raped Qingsha and killed her—" Lu Yaoyao said again.

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