Chapter 572: Bone Spirit Cold Fire
"Please?"
Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I allow you to absorb my divine power, but it's just to let you wake up early." ”
"Come out on your own."
"Boom!"
Chu Mo's words fell, and the terrifying divine thoughts spread out, and the golden spiritual power rushed towards the ring.
"Hiss~ Little doll, it's really ruthless."
Yao Lao gasped, and the ring flew up from Chu Mo's palm and rose in front of Chu Mo. In the sky above the ring, there is a transparent old man's shadow...
"You're really not afraid that I'll kill you, and you dare to smile at you."
Chu Mo sneered and looked at Yao Lao.
Yao Lao looked comfortable, shook his head and said: "They are all people who have already died once, what else is there to care about, if you are here for revenge, you should have done it a long time ago, and little doll, you are a little special, although you are very strong, I can't see your realm at all." ”
Chu Mo smiled slightly, sure enough, the old guys who have lived for so many years are all elites.
"I'm useful to you, otherwise why would you come to me."
"That's right."
Chu Mo nodded, "First burn the fire, and give me the cold fire of the bone spirit." ”
"Little doll, the tone is not small, as soon as I open my mouth, it is the two most precious things in my hand, not to mention the incineration, but the bone spirit is cold, but it is a different fire, even if it is only eleven bone spirit cold fire, you know how much effort it took me."
Yao Lao's face changed slightly, but he was not surprised, the other party came directly to find him, and he must have figured out his bottom carefully.
"I can give it to you, what can you do for me?"
"Revenge for you, isn't that what you think? Instead of counting on Xiao Yan, I can do these things at any time. ”
Chu Mo opened his mouth and said.
Yao Lao was tempted, although he had followed Xiao Yan with the ring for three years, and he almost knew the character and strength of that little guy, but Xiao Yan's strength was too low.
"What more do you want than Incineration and Bone Spirit Cold Fire?" Yao Lao also heard what Chu Mo meant.
"Your alchemy experience, maybe you can't understand my words, you can understand it, your life. Instead of living, it is better to die happily, except to help you avenge, you can let me do one thing. ”
Yao Lao chuckled.
"That's it, that's it, if the medicine clan is in trouble in the future, help me take care of one or two."
Chu Mo answered, and an incomparably terrifying golden flame appeared in Chu Mo's palm, surging towards Yao Lao's soul, and the sea of fire instantly annihilated everything, including the ring.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Yao Lao, obtaining the incineration decision, the cold fire of the bone spirit, the blowing fire palm, the eight-pole collapse, the flame devouring wave ruler, and the eight-rank peak alchemist experience ............"
Except for the incineration, the cold fire of the bone spirit, and the experience of an alchemist, Chu Mo was not interested in the rest of the things. Directly refine the alchemist experience and incineration first.
The Medicine Venerable's Douzun cultivation may be good, but Chu Mo can't look down on it, and it took him a lifetime to reach the realm of Douzun, which shows that Yao Lao's foundation is unstable, at least compared to those Dou Saints, it is much worse.
Chu Mo naturally wanted to cultivate by himself.
Using divine power to pull the Dou Qi into the body, between each breath, Chu Mo's cultivation jumped to a small realm, one section of the Dou Qi, the second stage of the Dou Qi, and the third stage of the Dou Qi.
Such a cultivation speed is amazingly fast, and the process of condensing the Dou Qi is also quite easy, Chu Mo directly crushed the Dou Qi violently with his divine power, and the Dou Qi was squeezed very small.
These fighting qi are enough for ordinary people to condense dozens of fighting cyclones, and when they arrived at Chu Mo, they only completed one-tenth of it.
At nightfall, Chu Mo opened his eyes and had successfully entered the realm of fighters.
In the lower abdomen, a palm-sized milky white cyclone is slowly rotating, and on the periphery of the cyclone, a layer of nebula-like milky white energy gas is wrapped, and many crystalline liquids are condensed in this gas.
The quality of this fighting spirit is a hundred times that of an ordinary fighter.
Chu Mo's heart moved slightly, and a wisp of milky white fighting qi quickly separated from the cyclone, and then rushed away along the direction of his mind. His mind continued to control the swallowing of the cyclone, and after he became more and more proficient, Chu Mo stopped his playful actions with satisfaction.
"This is vindictiveness?"
Chu Mo chuckled, he took out the incineration duel, and the most suitable power for the incineration duel was still the fighting qi, so Chu Mo decided to cultivate the fighting qi, for the sake of this exercise.
He was going to use the incineration to refine the alien fire and evolve his pure yang flame in order to improve the power of the fire god's divine position. The two complement each other.
Moreover, incineration can evolve, but the premise of its evolution is that it needs "different fire" as raw materials, and every time it evolves, it must devour a "different fire"!
In fact, it's not just a different fire, as long as it's a strong enough flame, it can make the incineration improve, there is only a different fire in this world, but Chu Mo can pass through the ten thousand realms, so naturally it is impossible to give up this great opportunity.
There was an extra black scroll in Chu Mo's hand, and when his palm touched the scroll, the latter turned into a stream of information and poured straight into Chu Mo's head.
Chu Mo began to transform his fighting qi into a cultivation route of incineration.
Half an hour later, Chu Mo successfully finished his cultivation, and the fighting energy in his body stayed on the white palm, gradually shining with a pale yellow light, and the light seemed to be like the embers of a broken candle, meager and slightly dim.
Light yellow, the symbol color of the Yellow Rank low-level fire attribute exercises, the higher the level of the Dou Qi Gong Method, the darker the color.
However, Chu Mo didn't care, he now had two strong enough flames in his hands, one was his pure yang flame, and the other was Yao Lao's bone spirit cold fire.
However, his pure Yang Yan, after inheriting the Fire God Divine Position, has strengthened too much, and he will definitely not be able to withstand it if he forcibly refines it now.
But the bone spirit is cold and hot, if under the maintenance of divine power, Chu Mo is confident that there is no problem, he is the god of fire, and the flame has a very high affinity for him, no matter how irritable the flame is, it will become docile in his hands.
"Hum~"
A cluster of white flames rose out of thin air, and the air around it did not become higher, but suddenly lowered.
The Bone Spirit Cold Fire is a strange flame that combines extreme cold and extreme heat, and can only be encountered in the land of extreme cold and extreme yin when the sun and moon alternate every hundred years.
The white flames swirled in Chu Mo's palm.
Chu Mo closed his eyes and began to refine.
In Yao Lao's experience as an alchemist, he naturally also has his cultivation and experience in refining alien fire. Some steps, for Chu Mo, could be directly omitted because he had the protection of divine power.
Because of the Vulcan God position, he has a strong immunity to flames.
The white flame in Chu Mo's palm became smaller and smaller, and a little white mangs were like pills, Chu Mo took a deep breath, swallowing the strange fire, it was indeed a little unsound.
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