Lin Chen looked at the other party's back and said, "Master, you can believe it now." ”

Liu Lichuan looked around, and was about to nod, when he suddenly smiled and said, "As a teacher, I have always believed in you, and it is impossible to forge that Fire Raven Divine Fist." ”

Lin Chen was noncommittal, he knew that the other party was a little suspicious, but it was also human, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he was always a little unsure.

"Is this the sculpture of the Fire Crow Ancestor?" Liu Lichuan looked down at the broken powder on the ground and frowned.

"Not bad. Lin Chen walked over, squatted down and threw the ground.

Liu Lichuan narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "What are you doing?"

"The disciple saw that the aura of this place was strong, so he buried a wind bead underneath, wanting to replenish his spiritual power. Lin Chen dug as he spoke, and after a while, he touched the buried yellow-level spiritual object.

As soon as his hand touched the wind bead, he suddenly felt a little hot on it, and he couldn't help but stagnate slightly, and stopped moving. The Wind Bead is windy, and it feels a little cool to the touch, how can it be hot? Could it be that it absorbs the inflammation here? But it shouldn't, how can the items of the Wind genus absorb the inflammation.

Liu Lichuan saw Lin Chen's strange appearance and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, I'm fine. Lin Chen took his hand out of the ground, and there was an extra blue and red bead in his palm.

"Hey, the fire borrows the wind, and it's a good Xuan-level wind bead, which is unusual. Liu Lichuan was surprised, the Wind Bead was originally a yellow-level spiritual object, and the Xuan-level one was relatively rare, but there was nothing strange in the world, and he was only a little strange.

Lin Chen was stunned and looked at the beads in his hand in a daze. He remembered clearly that the original Wind Bead was a yellow-rank spiritual object, and after consuming the spiritual power, it would take a year to fill up the spiritual power when it was placed here. But now it has only been a few months, and the beads in his hands seem to have not only been filled, but also changed.

"Could it be that there is something else that can't happen here?" Lin Chen pondered in his heart, as if nothing had happened on the surface. He suddenly understood why Liu Lichuan had to come here, but yes, the fire crow real person left what he learned here, naturally for the sake of the disciples in the door, and it was impossible not to leave a word. It's just that those secrets are not open to the disciples, otherwise he should have known them a long time ago.

"Master, can you leave now?" With a tentative mentality, Lin Chen couldn't help but suggest.

"There's no hurry. Liu Wangchuan waved his hand, went straight to the place where Lin Chen buried the wind beads, and then squatted down and stretched out his hand to press on the soil.

"What is this?" Lin Chen was stunned and waited quietly.

It didn't take long for Liu Lichuan's eyes to light up, and then his face was full of joy, and then he laughed out loud, and said in a somewhat excited voice: "The last words of the Fire Crow Ancestor are indeed true. ”

As if he had verified some kind of guess, he suddenly raised his hand and clenched it into a fist and slammed it into the ground.

Lin Chen took a few steps back and looked at this scene in confusion.

With a single punch, the ground cracked like a spider's web, and countless earth and rocks flew in all directions.

Liu Lichuan didn't stop, but stood up, assumed the pose of the Fire Crow Divine Fist, and then smashed his fist into the place where the sculpture was shattered.

Lin Chen wrinkled

Frowning, he knew very well that the other party had not learned the Fire Raven Divine Fist. Practicing this fist requires the essence blood of the fire crow, and this demon beast is now extinct, causing the fire crow divine fist to only be seen, not practiced. Therefore, the other party is now making the appearance of the Fire Raven Divine Fist, but it is just a virtual appearance, and there is no fire flame power at all.

With the sound of banging, Liu Lichuan did not stop, but circled around the place where the sculpture was broken, smashing it as he went, and after a while, the ground opened a big pit.

Just as Lin Chen's inner doubts rose to the top, when Liu Lichuan swung his fist, a slight wind suddenly appeared. Immediately followed by the wind, the depths of the pit seemed to be lit with a fire, and suddenly a little dazzling red light appeared.

Feeling the power, Lin Chen turned his head sideways and said secretly: "It's not the power of the underground flame vein, it seems to be...... Similar to the power of the golden crow. ”

Liu Lichuan's fist still didn't stop, and the waves rose strangely, and a three-legged golden crow phantom gathered above the pit.

Then there was a loud cry that did not resemble the sound of the world, and I saw that the red light in the depths of the pit was even more vigorous. But suddenly, as the cry dissipated, the red rays retracted abruptly as if they were sucking water.

Liu Lichuan stopped his fist and stood in front of the pit, looking down with his eyes full of madness.

Lin Chen stared at it, and in front of the two of them, a fiery red crystal appeared, only the size of a palm, and the red on it was like a flame, which seemed to be constantly jumping.

At this moment, Liu Lichuan immediately jumped into the pit and took the fiery red crystal in his hand. As soon as I picked it up, there was a sudden clicking sound around me, and the world was like a mirror in all directions, and the eyes were full of cracks.

"Master, what is that?" Lin Chen walked a few steps forward to get closer, looked up at the movement in all directions, and couldn't help but ask.

Liu Lichuan took the fiery red crystal into his arms, and the excitement in his voice was clear to anyone: "This is a drop of divine blood!"

Lin Chen frowned: "Divine blood?" He didn't understand what kind of demon beast's blood it was, and it could be called divine blood.

Liu Lichuan turned to look at him, and there didn't seem to be much change in the voice he heard just now, but now, Lin Chen finally saw that his eyes were full of blood-red madness, just like usual.

"It's a drop of the blood of a spirit god and demon beast, maybe you've already guessed it. Liu Lichuan said in a low voice: "It is the blood essence left over from the three-legged golden crow." Speaking of this, he looked up at the more and more cracks on all sides, and sighed: "It is rumored that the three-legged golden crow is dispatched, like a scorching sun rising, and its blood smelts all things. Although this drop of blood fused with the impurities of other things and condensed into crystals, it was divine blood after all. ”

Hearing this, Lin Chen's heart moved, the Golden Crow Sword is now a Xuan-rank, and if you want to improve, you need two heaven-level spiritual objects. Now it seems that the fiery red crystal is definitely not lower than the heavenly level, and at the same time, it is very suitable for the Golden Crow Sword, but it is a pity that he didn't find it, and now that he has been obtained by his own master, he can only envy it in his heart.

"The formation here is about to dissipate, and we can't stay long, so you and I will go out now. Liu Lichuan retracted his gaze, and his spirit returned to normal.

Lin Chen nodded and hurriedly turned around to lead the way. Just wanted

Lifting the step, Liu Lichuan's muffled snort suddenly came, which seemed to be very painful. He hurriedly looked back.

"Uh, not good. Blood appeared at the corner of Liu Lichuan's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to press it, looking as if he had suffered a lot of injuries.

"Master, what's the matter?" Seeing that the surroundings were about to crumble, Lin Chen was inexplicably anxious, and immediately went over and stretched out his hand to support the other party.