You Jiao'er and Guo Ke chuckled on the side, focusing their eyes on Li Wuming's face, curious about how he would react. What disappointed them a little was that Li Wuming's face was not shocked, like a calm lake.

He looked at Wen Jin with an interesting gaze, and then spoke, causing ripples on the surface of the lake: "Actually, it's impossible not to be surprised, but I probably have a hunch, Xiao Wenjin, you are definitely not an ordinary person." When he said this, he muttered.

He walked up to Wen Jin, rubbed Wen Jin's hair indiscriminately, making it look like a chicken nest, and then said gently: "Don't worry about anything, even if you have a big secret, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I will be your lifelong mentor, and Ming Xuanzong will also be your lifelong home." ”

Wen Jin pretended to pat Li Wuming's hand away with disgust, but there was a bit of trance in his eyes. Li Wuming in his previous life was also like this, with a great sense of tolerance, he guided Wen Jin to integrate into the family of Ming Xuanzong. In fact, he also knew in his heart that he had left many traces that could expose his cultivation, but Li Wuming only responded in silence. The silence is warm, like a campfire in front of you.

Li Wuming coughed lightly, and his voice echoed into a soft echo like a feather in the night. He grinned and said, "Even if you are already a mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, the Fireworks Pill will still have an effect on you, come, take one." ”

Wen Jin didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and took a fireworks pill. At this moment, the three of them broke into the world of immortal cultivators like newborn beasts, and they seemed to be swimming fish into the ocean, whether they would become dragons, and what kind of whirlpool would they roll up in the immortal cultivation world...... Nobody knows.

……

Three fires lit up in the night. Wen Jin and the three of them took the Fireworks Pill, and flames grew out of their bodies. This flame is the same as the one burning on the fireweed, it is a cold flame, like lighting three fireworks.

The quality of the Fireworks Pill is excellent, in fact, some of them are beyond Wen Jin's imagination. As soon as he put the Fireworks Pill in his mouth, it turned into a sweet liquid and drilled into his body along his throat, forming countless warm currents, making Wen Jin feel like he was being directly exposed by the warm sun.

But then it became more and more heaty, like swallowing a mouthful of hot water. Wen Jin snorted, his eyes couldn't help but open, and he saw Guo Ke and the others on the side. They were obviously gritting their teeth and bearing it, and there were fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, like early morning rain and dew.

How could I, an immortal cultivator, be inferior to the two of them mortals? The corners of Wen Jin's mouth rose slightly, and he closed his eyes, letting the darkness envelop him. He meditated, feeling the direction of the heat currents, and watched them surge like torrents.

They first lead along the meridians to all parts of the body, and then converge in the dantian from all directions. When the first ray of heat touched the dantian, it was like being ignited by an invisible match and turned into a dark blue flame.

The flames spread along the heat stream in all directions, as if they were igniting a line of gunpowder. In an instant, flames stirred all over Wen Jin's body, and the dark blue fire light was like a ghost made of flames, passing through his meridians.

Even the flames burned in his veins. Streams of blue flames flowed down his veins, igniting his blood. This flame was truly warm, and it made Wen Jin feel a sharp pain, as if it was about to burn himself to ashes.

The cold flame that shrouded Wen Jin outside swelled violently, swaying with the evening breeze, making a crackling sound. The cold flame, which had no feeling, seemed to have a temperature all of a sudden, and it strangely fused with the raging flames in his body, burning Wen Jin's body.

Wen Jin gritted his teeth and swallowed a scream from his mouth. The flames on his outside and inside were high, making his whole person seem to be made of flames. Just as the fire in his body burned to its climax, a flame-like symbol suddenly flashed on his forehead.

Like a bucket of ice water poured in the face, the flames in the body retreated, retreated to the dantian along the meridians, and the flames also turned into warm currents again, from irritable to gentle, gathering into the dantian, making it full.

Wenjin's realm was not far from the late stage of the Qi cultivation period, and after all the warm currents were subsumed into the dantian, there seemed to be some restrictions that were broken like glass, and the dantian expanded a lot in an instant, like a lake opening up into the sea.

"It's the late stage of Qi refining." Wen Jin opened his eyes, and the circle of cold flames outside also swirled and was retracted into his body, turning into the last few warm currents, "Think about my previous life, it took decades to cultivate to the late stage of qi refining......" He suddenly sighed a little, and there was a feeling of traveling through a long time and going against the current in the clear river of time.

"Still." He bit his finger lightly, "If the Fire Dragon Mark is used skillfully, it is really a sharp weapon, it can actually suppress the stamina of the Flame Pill, otherwise I estimate that I will suffer a little, and I really don't want to experience the second time because of the explosive pain." ”

Thinking of the pain, he hurriedly stood up and looked at You Jiao'er and Guo Ke. You Jiao'er was frowning at this time, like two willow branches tangled together, Guo Ke covered his abdomen, and the expression on his face quickly changed, revealing a painful look.

There was no aura in their dantian to be ignited, so the pain was much smaller than Wen Jin's, but their biggest challenge was to break through the boundary between immortals and mortals, which was the pain of crushing their internal organs, but they didn't say a word.

Once out of control, danger will appear immediately, so Li Wuming's Dharma protector is needed. Li Wuming turned his head to look at Wen Jin, and there seemed to be stars hidden in his eyes, which showed a look of approval. He made a silent finger and pointed at Guo Ke and the others with a smile.

Wen Jin bowed slightly, moved his fingers, walked towards Li Wuming, and sat down beside him. The deep night allowed the starlight to pass through a distance, enough to make all those who looked up at the starry sky feel cold, projecting on the two of them, like a call to travel thousands of miles.

Li Wuming's eyes brightened in this night, reflecting the cold flames on Guo Ke and the others. The fire flickered in his pupils, as if his eyes were on fire. Li Wuming said softly: "You may not believe it, but I firmly believe that the immortal cultivation world will one day be turbulent because of you. ”

He turned his head to look at Wen Jin, and the light in his eyes seemed to light up the entire night sky. The darkness buried his body in shadows, but it made his eyes shine brighter, like two bright stars, which contained relief and pride: "...... I'm convinced. ”

But in the next second, his eyes changed. A touch of panic emerged from his eyes, turning into a flood that drowned Wen Jin, making him feel cold-

"It's not good, Guo Ke has a problem!"

In the next second, Li Wuming rushed out like an arrow.