Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Feel Pity
Time passed little by little, Xi Xiao not only didn't think of a way to crack it, but his face was flushed, and he had to gently inhale a few more puffs of purple mist, and his head was in a burst of ice-like pain, and he almost fainted directly.
Seeing that the purple mist in the ball furnace continued to thicken, and Xi Xiaodi's figure was already looming, the old woman breathed a long sigh of relief and yawned a big way.
"It's finally normal.. Old man.. I'll go back to sleep first." The old woman turned and walked towards the seventh step.
The old man hummed softly, and continued to stare at the fireplace, not knowing what he was thinking.
"It's going to die.." After another hour, Xi Xiao had to change his breath a few times, only to feel that his soul was wrapped in a layer of thin ice, and his ability to think and react unconsciously decreased.
In desperation, Xi Xiao had no choice but to sacrifice the four-color pupil and sweep it to the depths of his soul consciousness, so that he could see through the essence of this purple mist and find a way to crack it.
But the result unsurprisingly disappointed Xi Xiao, the speed of the purple mist under the four-color pupils decreased sharply, and Xi Xiao could clearly see the dust-like particles in the purple mist, disappearing into the soul without hindrance, and he could also see a little transparent ice crystal oozing out of the soul.
can see that Xi Xiao still has no choice but to watch his soul being frozen a little bit.
Exhausted, Xi Xiao hurriedly put away his four-color pupils, but he was still a step too late, and the qi and blood in his chest surged again, and a warm stream flowed down from the corner of his left mouth.
The four-colored pupils have become a bit of a chicken rib for Di Xixiao now, and it is extremely exhausting to urge it, and if you use a little too much force, you will be eaten by it.
"Damn!" Xi Xiao scolded secretly, and suddenly remembered that he was in the Nishizawa Courtyard, and accidentally broke into his body without a rootless fire, this thing is extremely yang. And immersed in the purple mist cold of his soul, he may be able to restrain it.
Thinking of this, Xi Xiao had a glimmer of hope in his heart, looked down at his abdomen and said, "Brother Huo, wake up, you have something to ask for your brother... Hey.."
But no matter how Xi Xiao called, the rootless fire in his abdomen was still motionless, curled up and sleeping, and the good words were all gone, and Xi Xiao raised his right fist and smashed it his abdomen.
"I'm going to die! You're still sleeping!"
With a chirp, the little baby in the rootless fire opened its eyes angrily, babbling in dissatisfaction, and the red skin began to escape a trace of flames, which could erupt at any time.
Xi Xiao only felt that his abdomen was hot and unbearable, and his internal organs seemed to be scorched by the scorching sun, and if he completely angered the rootless fire, he was afraid that he would burn himself into a dry corpse in an instant.
His face changed slightly, and he was flustered in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Huo, there is an extremely cold mist that ignores your existence and makes waves in my soul sea, I can bear it, you are the first divine fire in ancient times, you can't bear it?"
Having no root in his mind, he didn't know if he could understand it, and his two toothpick-like arms caressed his abdomen, and he began to babble again.
"Are you hungry?" Xi Xiao suppressed the anger in his heart, and his divine sense swept through the spatial bag, and finally found a shriveled and moldy steamed bun from the corner.
Looking at the steamed buns that had grown into green mildew in his hand, Xi Xiao couldn't swallow for a long time.
After hesitating for a moment, Xi Xiao gritted his teeth and tore off the epidermis, closed his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it without chewing, the steamed bun was stuck in his neck, and he hurriedly swallowed it more than a dozen times before swallowing it into his stomach, almost choking Xi Xiao to death.
"Eat, hurry up.." Xi Xiao kept urging the rootless fire, but it didn't appreciate it at all, still
Motionless whimper.
"You!" Xi Xiao was just about to scold, but the rootless fire seemed to feel Xi Xiao's irritable mood, and the slightest flame around him was a little stronger, so frightened that he hurriedly shut up.
"Normally, when I eat, it doesn't snatch food from me, isn't it..." Xi Xiao, who was in a stable mood, thought about it for a while, and gave birth to a bold idea, this rootless fire is not strictly speaking, it is not a living being, it must be different from ordinary people if it wants to eat earthly things, since it is a supreme yang spirit thing, then it is very likely to enter the things of the fire attribute.
Xi Xiao remembered that he had collected the blood of the ancient beasts on the ground in the border area, which was not the attribute of fire, and hurriedly searched in the space bag, but the result was a big disappointment, the bag was full of empty clay pots, which had already been squandered by himself but did not know it.
"Hey.." In desperation, Xi Xiao had no choice but to continue to scan in the bag, and after a stick of incense, he found a bag of white fluorite, a few red flints, a piece of dark bloodwood, and a red centipede leg.
Xi Xiao hurriedly picked up these things and covered them on his belly.
"Come on, Brother Huo, enjoy yourself!"
The rootless fire also seemed to smell the smell of food, straightened up and slowly floated towards Xi Xiao's belly, Xi Xiao didn't have time to smile, this little bit hesitated, turned around and floated back after a while, looking unwilling to get out of Xi Xiao's body.
"You're forcing me to swallow them all?!" Xi Xiao blurted out as he blurted out his head as big as a bucket.
Rootless Huo seemed to be able to understand Xi Xiao's words, and nodded smugly in response.
"How can you swallow this!" Xi Xiao categorically refused, the rootless fire frowned, Xi Xiao only felt that his body had become a furnace, and bursts of hot air began to emerge from his body, drifting away from the spout on the ball stove, causing the old man outside the furnace to be suspicious again.
"Brother Huo, don't be dry!Eat!Eat!" Xi Xiao hurriedly smiled, looked at several fire attribute objects in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he picked up the small cloth bag and put the rest into the space bag.
took out a small fluorite with a faint white light from the small cloth bag, Xi Xiao swallowed his saliva, this fluorite is already the smallest one in the cloth bag, but it can be the size of a pigeon's egg.
"I, Xixiao, have always been poor and lowly and can't move mighty and unyielding, but today I have been reduced to eating stones, if I hadn't seen you lonely and miserable, and I couldn't bear you to eat and not have enough to eat, I would definitely not act like this, do you understand?" said the west side righteously.
The eyes of the rootless fire were like the eyes of a needle, as if they could see the outside world through their belly, and they kept nodding in response.
Xi Xiao raised his head and opened his jaw to the maximum, put the fluorite on his throat with his left hand, and then slammed it down with the middle finger of his right hand.
The rootless fire jumped up at once, passed through the lungs of Xixiaodi without hindrance, and directly submerged into the stomach, holding the fluorite and began to gnaw.
"Brother Huo, don't forget to melt the cold in your brother's mind after eating, if I drive the crane west, you can only find the host again, others may not love you as much as I do..." Xi Xiao was kind to gobbling up the rootless fire, and seeing its selfless appearance, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Just a tea time, the rootless fire ate the fluorite that was bigger than his body, smacked his lips with satisfaction, touched the slightly bulging belly, and looked at Xi Xiao with a longing look.
"You're not afraid of dying!" Xi Xiao was about to get angry, but he was dizzy in front of him, and his head seemed to weigh a hundred and ten pounds, and he almost fell forward.
"Brother Huo.. I mean do you want to exercise first, digest it, for my brother is really going to burp fart.." Xi Xiao's voice gradually weakened, his breathing had become extremely slow, and his two upper eyelids fell down unobediently.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the rootless fire jumped up again, submerged into the Xixiao Soul Sea, came to the place where the soul had been wrapped in ice, and began to swim along the ice, and the thin ice everywhere it passed was vaporized, and a cloud of white mist floated out from the Xixiao Tianling Gai.
Xi Xiao was relieved and began to breathe heavily, feeling extremely refreshed physically and mentally.
The Rootless Fire has mastered the flames around it, and it can melt the ice without causing any damage to the soul of Xixiaodi.
In less than a moment, the rootless fire melted all the ice, and then ran to Xi Xiaodi's stomach, touching his shriveled stomach and looking at Xi Xiao pitifully.
"It's easy to say.." Xi Xiao reached into the bag and touched it, but his expression changed slightly.