Nanhua's eyes emitted a strange light, looking at the copycat version of the flame in his hand, and some of them stretched out into the hay beside him, wanting to see the power of the black fire.

The eyeholes dilate dramatically, and I don't want to miss this amazing moment.

“…… What's going on? ”

The black fire was like an illusion, without a trace of temperature, passing through the hay as if it were nothing.

I never thought about what the power of this copycat version of the flame can be like the blue fire, but it won't even be able to light hay! This cottage doesn't have a level at all.,It's not powerful at all.,Even the color is different.,Could it be that this copy ability.,Just copy an empty shell?

"Could it be?"

Nanhua quickly ran home, and he was not so eager to enter his dream.

The black fog in the realm devours people's vitality, so that Nanhua is afraid to fall asleep, every time he sleeps, his body really can't stop sleepiness, helpless to fall asleep, causing dark circles to make himself like a dry ghost, disgusting, now eager to verify his ideas, Nanhua waded hand in hand and foot from the window to his own nest, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep in a moment!

In the dream, the gate did not disappoint him, and he came out of the crack, and the two hateful dragons began to spew black gas, sweeping towards Nanhua.

Looking at this gate, Nanhua was afraid and hateful, this evil door had swallowed his life for decades, and he slept out, so that he hadn't slept well for two years, and he couldn't live in fear.

"Fire"

Ignoring the coverage of the black fog, Nanhua sacrificed his own cottage black fire.

As soon as the black fire came out, the black mist spit out by the dragon seemed to have a target and poured towards the black fire.

"Sure enough"

The black fire did not disappoint Nanhua, and in the flickering moment, black mist continued to disappear into the black light. In an instant, the black fire was like a living thing, separated from Nanhua's palm, like a child playing in the water, wandering in the black mist.

"What is this black mist? Where did it come from? No, from the other side of the door, what is on the other side of the door? Will your own fire suck this black mist more powerfully? Watching the black fire continue to beat, Nanhua began to have question marks all over his head.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it, time will tell you everything, at least now the black fog is not haunting you, you can sleep well with peace of mind, that is also a luxury, lie down on the illusory ground, and fall asleep! ……

"Hua'er, Hua'er"

When I opened my eyes at the sound of my mother's call, I felt comfortable in my heart, and I slept soundly, turned my head to look at the two tear stains on my mother's face, and was shocked, and hurriedly said: Mom, what's wrong?

"Hua'er, you've been sleeping for three days, but you're in a hurry."

"Three days? "So long" Nanhua poked his head out, looked at the sky, it was dark again, touched his belly that was growling, and said in a low voice: Mom, do you have anything to eat?

"Yes, yes, as long as you eat, all the meat on Mom's body will be given to you"

Nanhua's eyes were red, her nose was sour, and the word "Mom" was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't shout!

"Don't cry, don't cry, I cooked your favorite meatloaf soup, I'll bring it to you!"

Hurriedly got up, grabbed the old mother who got up, held it in his arms, withered his hands, wiped away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes, choked a smile, and said: Mom, go to sleep, I'll just come by myself, and my spirit has improved a lot after sleeping for three days.

Nanhua pushed her mother into the inner room as she spoke, and it wasn't until her mother lay down that Nanhua quickly got up and walked out to the dining table, gobbling it up.

"Sprouts"

Nanhua drank the soup for a while, knowing that her mother got up to look at herself again, she turned her back, her bean-sized eyes dripped into the soup, and she secretly swore in her heart that she must let her mother live a good life.

After eating, he turned off the light, lay down in the nest, and went to bed for a while, after making sure that his mother was asleep, Nanhua climbed out of the window with excitement and ran wildly secretly.

Left and right vigilantly observed, and saw that there was no figure, Nanhua was in a hay place, swapping out his own black fire.

"Whew"

The height of the flame frightened Nanhua, compared with the flame of the lighter a few days ago, now it has grown ten times, reaching a height of half a meter, the horror is that as soon as the black fire comes out, the hay next to it has spontaneously combusted, fortunately, the fire is black, and it is not conspicuous at night.

"How do you collect this fire?"

Grizzled and full of anxiety, Nanhua's palm clenched into a fist, and the black fire was extinguished.

"That black mist is really the energy of the ability?" Nanhua's eyes glowed with wonder, and he was right. A route gradually became clear, first copy the empty shell, and then absorb energy, if you have more abilities to copy, the black fog will no longer be able to harass you.

Just now, my own black fire, to say the least, also had a high temperature of two hundred degrees, throwing the flames into the black mist, it was only a few nights, and I felt terrible when I thought about it, but fortunately, this fire did not hurt me.

"Think about it, and the distance of more than ten meters can make the hay spontaneously combust, the temperature is definitely more than a thousand degrees, I am far from him, and I don't know how he cultivates, the world of the supernatural is too mysterious, there must be his own set of cultivation methods" Nanhua thought of this, and couldn't help but nodded.

"However, compared with the mystery of the supernatural, the gate in his dream, the dragon spitting fog, is much more illusory, and others must regard themselves as fools, or, monsters!" Looking at his withered body, Nanhua bowed his head in frustration.

Walking slowly towards home, Nanhua lowered his head and thought, what was inside that door? Something that can make the dragon spit out supernatural energy, I'm afraid it's not bad, right?

Wading back to his nest, Nanhua returned to his dream again.

The gate is still the gate, the dragon is still the dragon, the black fog is still the black fog, but Nanhua has become an alien from an ordinary person.

The black flame was released, and as soon as the black flame came out, the black mist immediately filled and surrounded, and Nanhua carefully looked at this illusory door, the door was closed without leaking a single gap, as if it wanted to hide something, but it made people want to push it open.

"Huh"

Nanhua stared at the steps under the door, as if discovering a new continent, you must know that Nanhua slept and entered here, for two years, everything here Nanhua squinted his eyes and knew it, but today......

I saw a fire-shaped sign appear on the steps, with a line of traditional Chinese characters underneath.

General Fire: F-class ability potential, up to 2000 degrees Celsius.

Extremely jerky to recognize these words, Nanhua was even more puzzled! In particular, the flame symbol kept flashing on the stone steps, like a living creature, which was very magical!

F-Rank ability? Potential? What do you mean?

It can only reach a high temperature of 2,000 degrees, does it mean that when it reaches 2,000 degrees, the black fire will be saturated, and he will be persecuted by the black fog again? Thinking of this, Nanhua couldn't help but shudder, a little afraid, he couldn't stand the toss. Nuo really explained it like this, the price rose by 200 in three days, and 2,000 in 30 days, and he only had one month of peace?

Nanhua was unwilling to look around carefully, wanting to find something more, the sky was still black, and the surroundings were still black, he was still locked in this cage with only one door, and it was always difficult for him to take a step next to the darkness.

Looking at the door helplessly, this Mennonite is not opened, I am afraid that I will never be able to get out in the future, hey!

With doubts, Nanhua retracted to the corner where he usually hid, and fell into a deep sleep, his mind was empty, there was no harassment of the black mist, only the black fire in the space kept beating in the black mist.