Chapter 92: Fire Control Ability [Five More Eruptions, Ask for Monthly Tickets, Ask for Recommendation Tickets!] 】
"Oops~~Comfortable~~"
Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, he hadn't been so comfortable for a long time.
"How about it, I didn't lie to you, what I just let you throw into the pot is the thousand fireflies I picked from a long distance, mixed with more than a dozen poisons that people and ghosts should not touch, to yin to cold, with the Xuantong beast tortoise shell, to the yang to dry medicinal properties, the two are neutralized, you won't feel hot at all when you lie down."
The old man was smoking the cigarette stick in his hand, and the green smoke was so thick that he couldn't see the expression on his face for a while.
Not only will it not be hot, it feels like it is soaked in it, not a big blister bursting in front of you, but the diffuse steam makes the pores of the whole body be opened, and the whole person's bones seem to be crispy.
Wave your hand and signal the big head to add more fire!
Soaking and soaking, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that something was drilling into him, raised his arm and took a look, and saw that on his arm, a grain of vermilion was attached to him like a tadpole.
"What is this??"
He turned back to the old man, but the old man just smiled, and the cigarette stick in his hand tapped lightly at his feet, and a burned cigarette charcoal rolled out of the cigarette pouch pot.
did not answer Ding Xiaoyi's words.
Instead, he seemed to remember something, and said to himself: "Once in our Xia people, there was a cook who liked to cook a dish. ”
"Dish??"
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
After struggling twice, trying to climb out of the pot, I found that I couldn't lift my strength on all fours.
"This dish is called, Han Palace Zangjiao, have you ever heard of it?"
His head was the same as a rattle, he only felt that the flesh was getting more and more itchy, and he wanted to reach out to scratch it, but this time, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that something was torn off by himself.
When he fished it out and took a look, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled.
Pupils tightened.
It was a white-soaked skin, and every hair on it was clearly visible.
Whose skin is this?
For a moment, his head was buzzing.
At this time, I only heard the old man continue: "This dish is very simple and complicated, and it pays attention to the heat. ”
Saying that, the old man glanced at the fire under the pot and nodded: "Well, add more fire!" ”
The big head nodded and threw the wood in his hand into the fire.
Ding Xiaoyi wanted to speak, but then he realized that his tongue was numb.
He could only wink at the big head, and when he saw this, the big head froze, looked down at the wood in his hand, and simply threw all the wood into the fire in one go.
Ding Xiaoyi: ............
"Yes, yes, that's it, this dish, you have to use a low fire in the front and a high fire in the back."
The old man gave a thumbs up to the big head and said praisedly: "The big head is often stupid, but you are very smart, I will raise one another day!" ”
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, he felt a burst of strange cultivation all over his body, and the itching of his heart seemed to be something drilling into his flesh and blood.
"By the way, this dish also has a name, called loach stewed tofu, the red crystals on the Xuantong tortoise shell are the essence of the Xuantong beast solidified before death, if you want to collect it for your own use, you still have to eat this bitterness."
The old man's voice in his ears gradually blurred, and there were bursts of tinnitus, and he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.
Just vaguely, I saw something.
But I can't see it really.
I only heard the sound of stormy waves in my ears, which became more and more deafening.
"Roar!"
With an angry roar, the angry waves rolled in front of him, and a huge claw poked out of the turbid yellow spring and slammed it on the water.
"Wow!"
The surface of the water shattered, revealing a large black fish.
The fish was covered in purple scales, had a strange horse face, and had gills in its ears.
The thick fins were like two giant blades, flashing with cold light, and slashed towards the claws.
After just two clicks, a few sparks exploded on the claws, but there were no traces left.
I don't know why, looking at this big black fish, I actually had a very bored emotion in my heart.
Involuntarily his consciousness shook with his huge body, revealing his appearance completely from under the water.
The jet-black shell, the limbs like giant pillars, and the eyes of the beast were full of tyranny and anger.
The other paw slapped down, and the black fish that was slapped kept vomiting blood.
The scales all over the body fell down with a clatter.
These armor-like scales, in front of the claws, look exactly like papier-mâché.
"This is the memory of the Xuantong Beast!"
Ding Xiaoyi reacted, and at this time, he was accepting the memory picture of the Xuantong Beast before he died.
But it seems that the black fish in front of him does not seem to be the opponent of the Xuantong Beast at all.
The natural gap between the two seems to have been doomed.
I saw that at this time, the skin and flesh of the black fish were ulcerated all over the body, and it was already dying.
The Xuantong Beast seemed to be tired of playing, grabbed the black fish, and gnawed the lower half of the black fish's body in one bite.
Looking at the black fish that was already half dead, the Xuantong Beast relaxed its vigilance for a while, opened its mouth, and gnawed down on the black fish's head.
Seeing the big mouth of the Xuantong Beast open, the black fish's eyes that had already rolled white, suddenly turned, and a ruthlessness erupted in the light of his eyes, and a blue bead spit out of his mouth.
The bead directly hit the throat of the Xuantong Beast, and then "Boom!" With a bang, the dark green flames were like a fire dragon, instantly burrowing into the internal organs of the Xuantong Beast.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by screams, a heart-rending pain struck.
Ding Xiaoyi let out a loud shout, and the person stood up from the pot violently.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the big head and the meat ball were looking at him with a blank expression.
The eyes of these two guys are not quite the same, the meat ball guy looks at a raised position on his body, and when he looks closely, he seems to be thinking about the last time he imitated it, it didn't seem to be so majestic.
And the big head thought that every time the master ate it for himself, he always added a very long and thick meat sausage.
In contrast, the big head has realized.
determined that every time Ding Xiaoyi gave himself a meal, he asked the owner to cut off a meat sausage from someone else.
"Wake up!"
After the old man looked his eyes up and down, he couldn't help but envy: "It's good to be young, and the capital is very abundant!" ”
Although they are all men, they can be looked at like this by an old man, and Ding Xiaoyi's face can't be hung up.
Hurriedly jumped out of the pot.
It was just a slight leap, with almost no effort, and then it landed on the ground very easily and steadily.
I feel extremely light.
Fingers caressed his own skin, which was newborn and looked very white, and his fingers slid lightly.
Well...... It's a little rough.
It's not as you imagined, the skin is like clotted fat, but it feels unusually rough to the touch, but it looks normal.
After carefully checking it and making sure that nothing strange had grown on his body, Ding Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief.
What he was most afraid of was that something strange would grow on his body, such as Wang Bahuzi and the like.
Now it seems that everything is normal, and the hanging heart is suddenly stuffed back into the stomach.
"Hurry up and try it, let me see what abilities you have inherited!"
The old man couldn't wait to urge.
Xuantong beasts often have at least three abilities, and after the three heads of adults are well developed, they are even stronger metamorphoses.
As long as Ding Xiaoyi inherits one of them, it can be regarded as making a lot of money.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved, closed his eyes, and awakened his spiritual energy.
Suddenly, a special feeling hit my heart, as if there was a pair of hands supporting me invisibly, my hands opened involuntarily, and a burning sensation hit.
Finally, in the palm of his hand, it turned into a ball of fire.
"Control the fire!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but congratulate Ding Xiaoyi.
"You're so lucky, controlling fire is originally the housekeeping skill of the Xuantong Beast, this kind of Xuantong fire, but it can even boil the yellow spring."
Listening to what the old man said, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but get excited in his heart.
Although he has stealth skills and is followed by meat balls when he goes out, he lacks a real killer feature.
With such a powerful attack ability, if you encounter a fallen spirit master in the future, you will ......
Before he could be happy, the fireball in his palm "Bang!" It flickered a few times and then went out.
A strong sense of weakness ensued.
Seeing this, the old man shook his head for a while: "Ability is good ability, but your spiritual ability is too little."
I can't hold a ball of fire, so if I were you, I'd find a way to get some psionic essence you got last time!
As for the last amount, if you take two more bottles, it is estimated that you will be able to maintain it! ”
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, his eyelids rolled and he sat on the ground.
Two bottles, he heard about this thing during the training, and it was still not enough within the union.
Isn't it a fantasy that I want a bottle of psionic essence as an external editor?
Not to mention two more bottles.
I feel that if I sell myself to the union, the union may not be able to give him two bottles.
But he is not discouraged, after all, something is better than nothing, anyway, there are meat balls and big heads, so it should be regarded as a killer feature.
Anyway, in the face of Huangquan, he has inexhaustible treasures.
There will always be a way to improve your strength.
"I've done the math, the day after tomorrow is the ebb tide, you can remember the bet between us."
The old man reminded Ding Xiaoyi that it seemed that he was still very concerned about this bet.
He nodded again and again, promising to catch the sea on time the night after tomorrow, so that the old man left satisfied.
Sent the old guy away.
Ding Xiaoyi sat on the body of the meat ball.
I closed my eyes and pondered for a while.
Who would have thought that the cub who could dominate the Huangquan Xuantong beast in the old man's mouth would actually die at the hands of a black fish.
That black fish is also a ruthless character, and he endured all the way, just for the last hand.
It seems that under this yellow spring, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.
If you encounter it in the future, you must pay more attention.
I'm going to go back to reality and check the changes in myself.
However, when I turned around, I saw that the big head actually poked his head into the iron pot.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
This made Ding Xiaoyi startled, and hurriedly shouted to the big head.
I saw the big head raised, a mouth black like sesame paste, stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth.
(?? ε'): "Brush the dishes!" ”
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