Chapter 117: The Early Stage of Mortal Goods

Rumble......

Fang Fan instantly became a fire man, only to hear the sound of crackling, the bricks and stones under him burned and collapsed, and the temperature in the house was extremely high, just like a burning Dan furnace, the cracking sound was endless, and the red bricks and stones seemed to melt into water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The clothes and black hair had long since turned into ashes, and the white bones had come out of the burnt skin, and the only thing that could tell Fang Fan's former appearance was the clenched white teeth, and on the white teeth, cracks had broken out.

The burning true qi advanced round and round along the path of the incineration fragment, and the meridians were scorched, like grass smoked by fire, and suddenly wilted.

The crystalline meridians that shone with a faint purple light shrank together crumpledly, like the wrinkles on the old lady's face, and each time one was born, the road to the west was one step closer.

The true qi passed through the meridians and converged in the dantian, adding another handful of firewood to the burning fire, and the flame soared three feet high, not only did not weaken, but burned more fiercely, the entire top floor was burned red, crackling bricks, as if the whole building was screaming in pain.

Fang Fan fainted to death again and again, and was pulled back to reality by the severe pain again and again, he could only try his best to force the out-of-control osteitis, but the osteitis showed no signs of being controlled at all.

The middle-aged man had left the house long before the fire had spread, perhaps for fear of being caught in the fire.

Fang Fan wanted to be forced offline, but a figure appeared in his mind, a figure that he would always remember in his heart, it was a stunning woman.

He was unwilling, he was unwilling to fail, he just held on to the idea of holding on and holding on a little longer, and survived the out-of-control fire.

Suddenly, the fire melted like ice and snow, black smoke filled the air, and then, wisps of black smoke floated out of the window, and Fang Fan, who was almost burned into a skeleton, was revealed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground as if he had melted.

At the same time, the fiery red masonry returned to its original state, and the cracks on it healed in the blink of an eye, and there were no signs of the fire burning at all.

There was no door to the room, and the middle-aged man who had been hiding walked in again, his pupils shrank, and he asked hesitantly, "You...... Are you still alive? ā€

There was only the voice of a middle-aged man in the empty room, and Fang Fan was motionless, like a piece of charcoal.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth in resentment, his eyes flickering.

"I'm alive." Fang Fan's voice was as ugly as a knife saw, as if his vocal cords had been burned out.

As soon as the middle-aged man's body was loosened, the big stone in his heart fell.

"You ......" The middle-aged man had just spit out a word, when he saw the flesh and blood of Fang Fan's body squirming rapidly, and soon covered Sen Ran's white bones, and the charred black skin also fell off together.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and quickly recovered, burned off the impurities in the body, and then reshaped the body, this is the effect of the Soul Cleansing Pill, but the medicinal power of the Soul Cleansing Pill is very mild, there should not be such a big reaction, is it because the Soul Cleansing Pill has existed for thousands of years?

Is the drug more effective?

Middle-aged people can't figure it out.

Of course he couldn't figure it out, although the Soul Cleansing Pill was mild, after all, it was wrapped in a lotus fire in its red pill clothes, and after encountering the osteopathy in Fang Fan's body, both of them wanted to occupy the dantian, and a vicious battle was inevitable.

At the same time that the middle-aged man couldn't figure it out, Fang Fan had completely changed his appearance, his black hair and eyebrows grew again, and his skin seemed to have purple red light coming out of his body, just like a red sun that had just risen.

Fang Fan was not in a hurry to get up, both his cultivation and the meridians needed to be consolidated, the true qi flowing in the meridians changed color again, and the purple-red true qi and poison didn't seem to be so strong.

Since the osteo-erosis shrunk to the size of a small flame, the true qi has long been less hot, and even the purity of the true qi has been affected, the true qi converges in the dantian, and that small flame is not enough to burn the impurities in the true qi.

Having said that, after the lotus fire washed the marrow and shaped the body, it should have been dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, but after a vicious battle with the osteopathy, it became a part of the flames, and even offset half of the toxins in it, after running the true qi for a few turns, Fang Fan also figured out the characteristics of the lotus fire, which could speed up the recovery of injuries!

Before, the white bones and raw flesh, although most of the medicinal power of the Soul Cleansing Pill was working, but "Immovable as a Mountain" plus the lotus fire, the speed of recovery from injuries is definitely several times that of usual, which will affect the enemy's judgment, and directly affect the outcome of a battle.

"It's a hidden map." Fang Fan was very happy.

The True Qi ran a few times, and Fang Fan already felt that he was very different from before, not only physically, but also his spirit and spirit had gone up a level.

It is always more difficult to defeat oneself than to defeat the enemy, and this time, Fang Fan won.

The purple-red light disappeared into his body, Fang Fan's narrow eyes widened slightly, his eyes were not big, but they were full of essence, he took out a black shirt from his backpack and put it on his body, and listened to the middle-aged man speak.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that the Soul Cleansing Pill would be like this if it was stored for a thousand years, the fire was too strong, and I couldn't move forward, if I made a move, I'm afraid it would have been melted by the fire by now.

If there is no Qingli, I will make a move no matter what, sorry, I can only choose the second way. The middle-aged man sincerely apologized.

Of course, Fang Fan could understand the middle-aged man's considerations, so he just waved his hand and signaled that this matter would be revealed, not to mention, the outbreak of the fire was entirely due to his personal reasons.

However, Fang Fan had no intention of explaining to the middle-aged man, osteoetitis was his hole card, some things could be said, and some things could never be said.

When the middle-aged man saw that Fang Fan had intentionally revealed it, he was relieved, and he had a good impression of Fang Fan in his heart.

At the same time, he reverted to his indifferent appearance, and his heart had been messed up several times today.

"When are we leaving?" Fang Fan asked.

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised and said, "You don't rest?"

Fang Fan shook his head.

The middle-aged man said: "I really can't see that the sense of justice in your heart is quite strong."

Fang Fan smiled, he just felt that he was too depressed to stay in this underground palace, and he wanted to leave here quickly.

As for the sense of justice, he doesn't want to be a hero, and he doesn't have the idea of sacrificing himself for others, as long as what he does doesn't go against his heart.

He didn't like Emperor Li's approach, and he didn't like to continue to stay in the Huoluo Underground Palace, so in the next second, he arrived outside the two closed high doors.

The middle-aged man didn't come with him, but just said that it was not yet the moment for him to appear, and until now, there are still many things that Fang Fan has not figured out, for example, is the Daqing Dynasty really destroyed because of a falling star?

He didn't understand why Emperor Qingli and the middle-aged man were in the Taishang Sect's dossier hall, and more importantly, he still didn't know who the middle-aged man's name was, and the middle-aged man had no intention of explaining.