"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded in his mind, and as soon as Qin Lang turned his eyes, he saw the natal soul fire function with a flame pattern next to the mount function.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the natal soul fire interface unfolded, and I saw that in the first square, a raging red flame appeared-

【Shiranui】

Grade: Third class

Attack: 90000

Effect: Consumes 1% of soul power each time, which can assist in alchemy or refining.

Special Note: Attacks cannot stack with self-attributes. (Non-upliftable, can be fused)

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In this world, when some people are born, or through refining some rare treasures, the soul in the body will undergo some kind of change, so as to derive the attribute of soul power.

There is no one in ten thousand who has soul power, as long as you continue to work hard, you will have the opportunity to become a Dan Master or a Refiner or even a Spirit Array Master and so on.

And between heaven and earth, there are three fires.

Mortal fire!

It can be used for cooking water in daily life, and it has no actual damage to some warriors with high defense, and is the most common common flame.

Spiritual fire!

They are the same as demon beasts, after refining things related to aura, they produce spiritual wisdom and can cultivate themselves, which is the rarest and most offensive flame, which can not be encountered.

And after the soul power reaches a certain special requirement, there is a chance to awaken a flame called Natal Soul Fire, which not only has extremely high attack ability, but can also be used for alchemy and refining.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised: "Interesting." ”

As a martial artist, he has been running around almost all his life for cultivation resources, which is boring and boring, and he can't do without swords, swords, and shadows, fighting, killing, and killing.

But once you become a Dan Master or a Refiner, your status will be completely different.

With the little pitiful soul power in his body, a cluster of red flames the size of his thumb burst out from his fingertips like a lighter.

And in the flames of ignorance, there are three small flames looming in it.

The shape of the natal soul fire is strange and the abilities are different, but they also have levels, from weak to strong, they can be divided into one to nine levels.

In the first class natal soul fire, there will be a small flame in the middle of the flame, two in the second class, three in the third class, and so on......

The first-class natal soul fire can only refine the first-grade elixir to create a real weapon, while the second-class can refine the second-grade elixir to create a mysterious weapon......

The materials and treasures between heaven and earth have their own levels, and the hardness is unimaginable, and it is impossible to temper high-level items with low-level natal soul fire.

With a third-class natal flame, you can refine the three-rank pill and create a venerable weapon, and you can become a third-grade pill master and a three-star refiner, such a character can almost walk sideways in the realm of Dongzhou.

Because of this, the hierarchy is strict, and various industries and items have complementary and closely related roles.

Moreover, Shiranui still has an attack of up to 90,000, which is equivalent to the full force of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable.

Simply incorrigible.

Although it can't be stacked with attributes, at least now the Nine-Star Martial Venerable doesn't dare to do anything with him easily, unless he has a powerful defensive magic weapon that can resist the burning of the ignorant fire, there is only one end -

Ashes!

Qin Lang used his soul power, and the flames swooped, covering his entire body.

At this moment, he is like a burning man who has been attacked by flames.

As the fire of Shiranui grew bigger and bigger, the surrounding temperature gradually increased, and the surrounding flowers and trees were ignited, withered, and burned into piles of ashes.

But I was amazed that my hair and clothes were not harmed in the slightest.

The third-class natal soul fire, the range can cover a distance of three meters in height and width, a bit similar to the flood beast on the pattern on the pattern of the talent supernatural power rage, the whole person's black hair is fluttering, and it looks like it shows an incomparable domineering.

Now anyone who enters the three-meter range is equivalent to a moth fighting a fire and killing himself.

Dissipating his soul power, Shiranui returned to his body, flowing in his chest not far from his heart.

With every beating of the heart, Shiranui will move with it, just like a newborn baby with life.

"Now the main thing is to participate in the big competition, as for alchemy, I will talk about it when I have time later. ”

Although Shiranui is magical, it is impossible to forget the roots.

Zong Bao is followed, and the mysterious girl is being searched, so he can continue to recite the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Book with peace of mind.

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The next day, a touch of fish belly rose in the east.

Qin Lang patted the dust on his body, stood up, and stretched lazily.

One night of time, benefited a lot.

I can't say that I can see ten lines, but I have a general understanding of some things that cross the continent, which is equivalent to Xiaobai's self before, and now he feels that his life is worthwhile.

At least, in the future, when dealing with any unfamiliar people and things, the second monk will not be confused and confused.

A little under his feet, he walked towards the meditation building.

Shen Shaoqing has his own business, and it is inconvenient to stay with him all the time.

Now that he and He Long's family of three are left, they should go to help out and see what they need.

It's just that as soon as he came to the meditation building, he heard an arrogant shout coming from the courtyard—

"Don't look at your own virtues, is this meditation building where you poor people live? I don't know who put you stinky flowers in so unsightly. ”

Qin Lang's eyes were cold, he glanced at the map, found that it was a white dot, and walked in with a calm face.

Soon, he saw a group of young men and girls dressed in silver and blue-edged suits and long swords around their waists in the courtyard, standing tall and proud.

In front of them, He Jie's mother, Xianglian, covered her bright red cheeks with five fingers, bowed her head and said nothing.

In her arms, He Long's face was as paper-colored, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was obviously injured not lightly.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, He Jie, who was wearing bandages all over his body, was kicked out of the house, fell heavily and fell not far away, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a young man with red lips and white teeth walking out with two trembling maids in his arms.

"I didn't think that there was such a standard maid hidden in this house. ”

The young man's eyes were lewd, looking at He Jie who was full of pain on the ground, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "He Jie, it's okay, I didn't expect that after you left the sect, your life would be very nourishing. ”

"Let them go. ”

He Jie clutched his chest, his face pale, and shouted angrily.

"Of course I will. ”

The young man's obscene gaze swept over the two bumpy maids, and he laughed suspiciously: "When I'm tired of playing, I'll let them go, don't worry, I don't have any merits, but I also know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I will definitely not hurt them." ”

When a group of unstoppable teenagers and girls heard this, they immediately sneered.

"Whether they hurt or not, I don't know. ”

At this moment, Qin Lang walked over slowly with his hands behind his back: "But I dare to guarantee that you won't be able to wait for that day." ”

The people present, he had basically never seen them, but this group of people were wearing the uniform clothes of the inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

He and Xuantian Sect had already reached a situation where they would not die, even if the incident of He Long's three families did not happen today, he would not easily spare them.

What's more, this group of people is actually brazen and attack ordinary people who have no cultivation.

That's even more damned!

With Qin Lang's appearance, everyone was stunned.

But the young man came back to his senses, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect that there was another one, who ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he found that his neck was choked, and his whole body was lifted up alive-

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"