Chapter 107: Fire Control
"Mo Yu Ruler!"
Like a sword is not a sword, and the ink jade has no edge.
The black light on Ye Xuanxuan's hand flickered, revealing a heavy aura, although there was no cold killing aura, but it was as calm as a mountain, solid and strong, giving people a majestic atmosphere like a mountain.
"It is worthy of being a high-grade spiritual weapon, just the breath that exudes makes people feel the oppressive force that is as thick as a mountain, it is really extraordinary!" Le Wushuang said with some amazement, and then he picked up the scabbard that was as red as blood and gently pulled out the sword inside.
"Sonorous!"
The sound of the sword roared out, and the cold sword qi surging like cold snow, with a cold and violent aura.
"Heavenly Evil!"
Le Wushuang was inexplicably surprised, the long sword in his hand was as red as blood, flowing with a bright red luster, like blood flowing, releasing an amazing killing aura, and the sword was engraved with two mysterious words.
"Haha, this sword is really suitable for me, cold and fierce, frivolous and arrogant, but it is quite in line with my temperament. ”
Le Wushuang happily watched the Heavenly Evil Sword carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, he waved it lightly, and a cold bright red sword light shot out like blood-colored lightning, directly cutting a hard black iron stone in the cave in half, and the fracture was smooth and flat.
"Good sharp sword qi, you will follow me from now on. Le Wushuang was inexplicably happy, branding the Heavenly Evil Sword with his own Yuan Shen Mark, and there were suddenly thousands of strange connections in his heart, and the control of this Heavenly Evil Sword became more intimate.
Ye Xuanxuan saw that Long Xiaotian had not selected the weapons on the ground for a long time, and asked in surprise: "Brother Xiaotian, why don't you choose a weapon?
Long Xiaotian's gaze swept over the three spiritual weapons on the ground, one was a straight and upright green dragon whip, on which a green dragon flesh was hidden, and wisps of strange dragon power overflowed, which was terrifying, and the second was a sharp and snowy big knife, called the Wild Snow Knife, the knife light was cold, as clear and cold as a snowflake.
The last spiritual weapon is a soft weapon, slender and soft, crimson and charming, as if it is made of peach blossoms, pieces of crystal clear, flowing with sharp luster, dancing is actually flexible and flexible, infinite changes, sometimes like a wild snake out of a hole, sometimes like a flying dragon in the sky, sometimes like a thunderbolt across the sky, thousands of changes, unpredictable.
"Peach Blossom Sword!"
Long Xiaotian looked at the soft weapon in his hand and was very surprised, because this weapon had actually reached the level of a high-level spiritual weapon, and the quality was extremely high.
"The fourth senior sister's weapon seems to be a soft whip, and this peach blossom sword can just be given to her. Long Xiaotian vaguely remembered that Shangguan Menglan's weapon was a soft whip, which danced lightly and tactfully, with countless changes and was difficult to fathom.
"I don't like to dance with knives and guns, I only like to play the flute, and if I can have a weapon like a club, I should be able to do it. ”
Long Xiaotian put away the Peach Blossom Sword, and he didn't pay attention to the remaining two intermediate spiritual weapons, perhaps because of the use of the purple jade flute, he still likes to use stick-like weapons, which can be used handily, and he can adapt to it quickly.
Le Wushuang saw Long Xiaotian put away the Peach Blossom Sword, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Xiaotian, do you want to give the Peach Blossom Sword to Senior Sister Menglan? The weapon she uses seems to be a soft whip, and this soft weapon should be very suitable for her." ”
"The remaining two intermediate spirit weapons, you can put them away by yourself, the two of us have obtained a high-grade spirit weapon, and we are already very content. Long Xiaotian said to Ye Xuanxuan with a smile.
Although Ye Xuanxuan really wanted to find a suitable weapon for Long Xiaotian, but unfortunately, there was no one here, so she had to put the remaining two intermediate spirit weapons into the Qiankun Ring.
"Hehe, you've finished selecting your weapons, it's time to take a look at the Spirit Determination Technique. Le Wushuang rubbed his hands, looked at the six scrolls arranged neatly on the ground, his eyes wandered, and he fixed on a scroll that was as red as blood, the suction on his palm surged, and the scroll flew over, and he accurately grasped it in his hand.
"Spirit Rank Advanced Spirit Skill: Evil Spirit Slash!"
"My good man, my luck is so good, I actually chose such a satisfactory spiritual skill, which complements the Heavenly Evil Sword just right, and the power is doubled!"
Le Wushuang was full of joy and accepted the scroll beautifully.
Long Xiaotian and Ye Xuanxuan's eyes were watching among the remaining five scrolls, and suddenly, Long Xiaotian was shocked, picked up a scroll engraved with flames, and slowly unfolded it, reading it seriously and attentively.
"Fire control!"
Long Xiaotian was pleasantly surprised, because the above introduced how to control the flame with subtle techniques, condense various forms of flame spirits, and burst out with more powerful power, which is a rare spiritual skill that is hard to find for some people who practice fire attribute spirit determination.
Although Long Xiaotian did not cultivate the Fire Attribute Spirit Determination, he was a refiner and often dealt with flames. If he succeeds in practicing "fire control". For his refining level, there must be a qualitative improvement.
You can control the flame to transform into various forms at will, condense a thicker flame, and make the temperature of the flame reach an unprecedented level, even if the flame is spawned by shallow spiritual power, it can also increase its power several times through the mysterious control method recorded in the "Fire Control Technique". It not only saves spiritual power, but also improves the efficiency of refining, getting twice the result with half the effort.
"There's something weird about this spiritual skill. Long Xiaotian muttered softly.
Le Wushuang and Ye Xuanxuan asked, "What level?"
"I don't know, because it's not written, so I'll choose this scroll. Long Xiaotian pocketed the "Fire Control Technique", and the remaining four scrolls, two scrolls were spiritual skills, and two scrolls were spiritual decisions, and the levels were all at the advanced level of the spirit level.
"The rest of the spiritual skills and spirit ice are suitable for the two of us to cultivate, Xuanxuan, you can put them away. Le Wushuang said.
"Hmm. Ye Xuanxuan said obediently, and then put the remaining four scrolls into the Qiankun Ring.
In the end, the three of them fixed their eyes on a small wooden box, and Le Wushuang opened it, and when they saw the items stored inside, they were immediately disappointed.
"Alas, it's a pity that the essence of the three elixirs has all been lost, and there is no value. Le Wushuang put three gray-colored elixirs everywhere in the small wooden box, without a trace of medicinal power fluctuations, and with a slight pinch, they were actually crushed into powder.
Long Xiaotian said helplessly: "You can be content, you have obtained a scroll of high-level spiritual skills, and you have obtained a high-level spiritual weapon, such a rich harvest, what else do you want?"
Hearing this, Le Wushuang also smiled a little embarrassedly, and immediately threw away the small wooden box, turned around, looked at the spirit jade and fairy grass elixir in the cave, and said with a smile: "These treasures, we can just laugh at them." ”
In the end, Long Xiaotian, Le Wushuang and Ye Xuanxuan scavenged all the treasures in the cave, not even a single leaf of spirit grass was left, of course, most of the treasures fell into Ye Xuanxuan's Qiankun ring, after all, this is the opportunity that the ancestors of the people, Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang were already very satisfied, and naturally they would not make greedy moves.
They flew to the cliff in Xiaobai, looked at the sunset that was about to fall below the horizon, and let the gentle afterglow shine on their faces, enjoying a moment of peace and quiet.
"The sun is about to go down, while it is dark and not dark, we hurry out of the Black Rock Mountains, the activities of demon beasts are frequent at night, if we encounter powerful demon beasts, a slap can slap us to death. ”
The three of them went back and forth along the same road, but it was unexpectedly smooth, and they did not encounter a murderous demon beast on the way, and they appeared in front of the stream where they had been stranded before very smoothly.
"After crossing this creek, you are going some distance ahead, and you are about to get out. Le Wushuang pointed to the dense jungle across the creek and said with a smile.
Suddenly, Ye Xuanxuan's eyes were red, and she choked up and said, "Two brothers, can you go to the place where my uncle died first, I want to set up a well-dressed grave for him, so that his soul can rest in peace." ”
Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang were silent, but they still took Ye Xuanxuan to the place where Ye Xingming and the three bandits died together, at this moment the poisonous gas here has completely dissipated, and the ancient trees around are seriously corroded, full of holes, such as a hundred insects biting, ten thousand ants are raging, and a gust of wind blows, bringing a sad breath, blowing down the ancient tree full of holes.
Ye Xuanxuan cut down a monument and engraved the name of Ye Xingming, and then inserted it in the place where he fell, his delicate body trembled slightly, his fragrant shoulders trembled, the sound of sobbing faintly came, and crystal tears dripped down.
"Uncle, rest in peace, Xuanxuan will live well. Ye Xuanxuan burst into tears, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and smiled at the tombstone.
Suddenly, a cruel and indifferent voice came from the front, and a terrifying murderous aura surged like a flood bursting its banks.
"Since you miss your uncle so much, then go down and reunite with him!"
Long Xiaotian, Le Wushuang and Ye Xuanxuan were startled, and looked up, there were more than a dozen fierce and evil people walking in front of them, each of them had a cold-blooded and cruel look on their faces, and their cold pupils burst out with a cold luster, looking at the heartbroken Ye Xuanxuan and the waiting Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang.
"You bandits, killed my whole family, you will definitely be punished!" Ye Xuanxuan said angrily, her body trembled violently, her little face was covered with frost, and a black jade ruler appeared in her hand, flowing with an astonishing edge.
Even though she knew that her strength was very low, she was so sad and angry that she wanted to kill them and avenge the tragic death of her family!
"Yo, you're not very old, but your tone is not small, have you forgotten how your parents died? It seems that the memory left for you back then is not deep enough, let you review it again today." ”
A dozen or so fierce bandits in front of him sneered, and some people had sharp eyes, and when they saw the black jade ruler in Ye Xuanxuan's hand, their eyes suddenly glowed green, revealing a greedy smile, and they smiled fiercely: "It seems that you have taken out the treasure, but it has saved us a lot of effort." ”
"It seems too early to tell who is the sheep and who is the wolf. Le Wushuang stepped forward and blocked Long Xiaotian and Ye Xuanxuan behind them, because among the dozen or so people opposite, the worst strength was also in the Extraordinary Realm, and three of them had reached the strength of the Seven Star Avenue Realm.
"Do you want to repeat the fate of your four leaders?"
The dozen or so people on the opposite side stopped, their eyes were cold, staring at the handsome Le Wushuang, and there was a cold and murderous color in their eyes.
"It seems that our four leaders are dead, maybe they were ambushed by the night star, right? With your strength, you still want to kill our four leaders?" a big man in green said in a deep voice with a rough face, and a cruel and ferocious look in his eyes was revealed.
Le Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "You wine bags and rice bags are not enough to give Uncle Le and me wine." Uncle Ben is in a hurry, I don't have time to chatter with you, you hurry up and kneel down to die!"