In the misty forest, the heat is unbearable.

Strangely, even in spite of the heat, the misty trees here are still thriving, unaffected by the heat.

Under a tall misty tree, Xiao Fan sat cross-legged, looking at his nose and nose and heart, and was exercising pranayama.

It had been several months since he left the tree hut and came here. Although he had the map given by Cui Yunsheng, he couldn't fly quickly in the Misty Forest, most of the time he could only fly over the ground, and he had to use a phantom clone to distract the attention of the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor.

However, the strange thing is that at the moment, Xiao Fan's lips are red and his teeth are white, he is full of energy, and he is full of energy, and he does not have the debilitating appearance of excessive overdraft of True Yuan.

About half an hour later, Xiao Fan opened his eyes, slowly stood up, his palm slowly opened, and a bright red flame appeared in his palm, changing into various faces.

"It seems that the depths of this Misty Island are really weird......"

Xiao Fan stared at the changing flames in his palm and muttered to himself in a low voice.

In the palm of his hand was the face of the fire spirit.

After Xiao Fan went deep into the forbidden area, he was attacked by this fire spirit more and more frequently. Like the Void, these fire spirits are fire spirits that are formed by the gathering of fire spirits and are spontaneously generated in the essence of flames. However, the level is very low, most of them have no spiritual intelligence, or their spiritual intelligence is very low, as soon as they see Xiao Fan, they will rush to attack him.

Xiao Fan is a chaotic spirit body with nine spirit roots, and the essence of the fire spirit root is not under the pure fire spirit body at all. He also cultivated extremely clever fire powers, and these low-level fire spirits were for him. It does not pose any threat at all, but has become a perfect tonic.

Xiao Fan easily imprisoned these low-level fire spirits. Immediately, he used the "Essence and Flame Technique" to refine them all, and with the nourishment of the Fire Spirit, he quickly filled up the True Yuan mana that had lost a lot. Right now, Xiao Fan only felt that his whole body was full of true qi, the dantian qi sea was surging, the mana was surging, and he was at the peak of his state.

As long as a sufficient number of fire spirits are refined, Xiao Fan believes that the Fire Divine Power is about to break through the shackles and enter the fourth level. In other words, on top of the "single item" of the fire supernatural power, he can exert the powerful power of the Enlightenment Spiritual Monk.

In terms of his special physique, which has all nine spiritual roots, the supernatural powers of one by one are advanced alone, and finally the entire realm is elevated, but it has become the most likely advanced mode.

The only concern is whether the legendary god of fire will be furious!

If this god of fire really exists.

Xiao Fan slowly put away his palm, and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped again. Turning around, he looked at the way he came, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Humph!"

A low snort, more than a dozen feet away. A dark green shadow of change emerged, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

The power of this thief's divine thoughts is getting stronger and stronger, and he is so far away. You don't need to look at the demon mirror to detect the existence of the demon shadow.

After several years of pursuit, the thief was not arrested. On the contrary, the more you fight, the stronger you get.

For the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor, this was really an unprecedented shame.

Not long since. A junior in his infancy made him work so hard?

It's still unattainable, chasing people's butts for several years, but I can't see it.

It just doesn't make sense.

"Are you going to fight me, or will you be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Xiao Fan looked at the demon shadow more than a dozen feet away, and said lightly, with indescribable contempt in his tone.

"Little thief, Hugh is rampant!"

The Hundred Transformations Demon Shadow snorted coldly, his body twisted for a while, and he lost his trace in place.

The Demon Shadow is still the same way of playing, it's not that the Heavenly Demon has no new tricks, but this style of play is the most effective, so there is no need to change it. Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor is not a young man, he likes bells and whistles, he pays attention to the actual effect.

Xiao Fan stood motionless, did not sacrifice the demon mirror, nor did he use the dragon scale armor to set up the array, just quietly waiting for the Hundred Transformations Demon Shadow to appear.

There was a soft sound of "wave", and the dark green demon shadow appeared outside Xiao Fan's side, and as soon as his palm was raised, he was about to strike out with one palm.

Xiao Fan's fingers flicked up slightly, and a delicate bright red flame flew out from his fingers, rising against the storm, and in a blink of an eye, a fire dragon several feet long appeared in the air, this fire dragon was full of scales, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and pounced towards the demon shadow with teeth and claws.

The temperature around him suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying level, and the tall misty trees withered rapidly, turning into charcoal in the blink of an eye, and losing all their vitality.

"What ......"

The Shadow of Change's pupils contracted suddenly, and a flash of fear flashed quickly.

It's a pity that it's too late.

In an instant, the fire dragon circled around the demon shadow, and the face of the demon shadow suddenly blurred, and then turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Fan raised his hand and made a move, and the fire dragon flew back, turning into the thickness of chopsticks, and circled around his fingertips a few times, gradually becoming faint, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"The power of the flame?"

Not far away, the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor frowned and muttered.

The thief was getting more and more nerve-wracking for him.

Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor only felt a nameless karmic fire rising, but he didn't know who to vent to, so he took a deep breath at the moment, forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, and moved his feet, chasing in the direction where Xiao Fan was.

I don't know how many days have passed, and before a three-way intersection, Xiao Fan stopped.

It's come to an end.

It's not that the road is at the end, it's the map that comes to the end.

The map that Cui Yunsheng handed him, this three-way intersection, was the farthest place Cui Yunsheng had ever penetrated, and no further, he had not explored it. According to Cui Yunsheng's statement, he originally planned to move on, and it seemed that he was about to find the entrance to the sea of fire, but he sensed the breath of the fire god here, and under the fright, Cui Yunsheng immediately terminated the "exploration", followed the original path, and fled.

Vulcan?

Xiao Fan's heart was heavy.

If at the beginning, he was a little unconvinced, thinking that the so-called Vulcan was just an ancient legend, then now, he really believes it.

In such an environment, it is entirely possible to give birth to a fire spirit like an empty child.

That's another form of life.

The fire spirits that he devoured and absorbed a lot along the way are proof of this.

But a fire god who had never met Cui Yunsheng was scared of "fart and urine", definitely not those low-level fire spirits that Xiao Fan had ever encountered, and he must be the most outstanding of the fire spirits. It's hard to say whether I can handle it or not.

It's just that he has no way back but to move on.

Which way should be taken, Xiao Fan did not hesitate, nor did he divination, and walked straight to the middle road.

Because he saw a dried corpse, not far from the middle road, only a hundred and ten zhang away from the three-way intersection.

It was a horrible dried corpse, technically a piece of char. All the exposed flesh and skin were charred and the same color as charcoal. But this dried corpse was fully dressed. This is a very strange phenomenon, the whole person has been burned to charcoal, but the clothes are not on fire, and they are still neatly worn on the person's body.

Xiao Fan bowed slightly.

He understands the reasons for this.

This dried corpse was sucked dry by the fire spirit, and every drop of water and essence in its body was squeezed clean.

Next to the dried corpse, there was even a storage bracelet left, which was green in color and round as before, and it seemed that it had not been affected in the slightest.

Xiao Fan stood in front of the dry corpse, bowed slightly, as a last expression of respect for the deceased, and then shook the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the emerald green storage bracelet, and then shook the sleeves of the robe, and the contents of the storage bracelet flew out, except for a few pieces of bamboo slips, and a handful of yarrow, there was nothing else.

Magic weapons, elixirs, spirit stones, and materials are all gone.

Xiao Fan was not surprised, it seemed that this storage bracelet had already been looted, and he would not leave these items. Xiao Fan is not uncommon, what he cares about is precisely these bamboo slips. Immediately detained the bamboo slip, and the power of divine thought probed in.

As Cui Yunsheng said, this is a magician who does not listen to dissuasion and goes deep into the forbidden area. What is recorded on the bamboo slip is his natal practice and the study of numerology of feng shui physiognomy, and it is also the foundation of Otogi's divine arithmetic. Xiao Fan's heroic righteousness is the natal magic of the thick earth attribute, and the physiognomy he cultivates is also based on the Wutu divine calculation. But the study of physiognomy and numerology can also play a very good reference role.

This person can rely on his own strength to go so deep step by step, and his cultivation is so high, needless to say, I am afraid that he is also a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

In addition, the bamboo slips also recorded what the person saw and heard when he went deep into the forbidden area, including contact with the fire spirit.

This man asserted that the legendary god of fire was really the one who existed, and that his body might be the strongest of the fire spirits he had ever come into contact with.

This point is consistent with Xiao Fan's judgment.

However, the person who ransacked the storage bracelet swept away all the materials of the magic weapon elixir spirit stone, but left these exercises and arithmetic and disdained them. Xiao Fan groaned slightly, and deduced that this should be the work of the Fire Elf.

The spiritual intelligence of the fire elves is not high, and they are not at all interested in things that contain spiritual energy, automatically absorbing the spiritual energy in it, and learning such things as magic and arithmetic.

I can't understand it at all!

Xiao Fan pondered for a long time and put away a few pieces of bamboo slips. In the future, if I have time, I will slowly study the Otogi Divine Calculation described in it, and learn from each other's strengths, but now is naturally not the time. Immediately, with a slight pressure of his backhand, the dried corpse exploded with a soft "wave", turned into a little black light, and disappeared into the surrounding forest.

Return to dust and re-enter samsara.

Xiao Fan bowed slightly again, was silent for a while, and then took a step forward, striding forward along the middle road. (To be continued......)