From the moment Xuanyuan Xiaoying stepped into the quiet room, Hao Jingyu was like a door god guarding outside the quiet room, and for six hours, he didn't move like an old monk in his meditation. www.biquge.info In these six hours, he can be a sculpture, but the corridor outside the meditation room has changed dramatically.

In the beginning, the corridor outside the quiet room was cool and refreshing. An hour later, the temperature in the hallway began to rise, and the coolness changed to the muggy heat of early summer. Two hours later, the temperature in the hallway rose again, and the heat was no different from that outside in the middle of summer. Three hours later, the temperature in the corridor reached a new high, how should it be described appropriately? At noon in the middle of summer, the windows of a small, airtight room are closed, there is no air conditioner and no fan exposed to the sun, and the temperature inside is at least three degrees higher than outside.

In the sixth hour, there was a new change in the temperature in the corridor, and the feeling was a little faintly familiar, and Hao Jingyu smelled the breath of the desert from the heat wave in the air. Yes, it's a desert, and it's the hottest desert in the world - Lute!

The Lute Desert has a nice name, it is known as roasted wheat, steamed eggs. Yes, it is eggs, Hao Jingyu has no doubts, put two fresh eggs in his hand, and he will have a high-protein dinner in a while.

It was too hot, the Nine Flames Array operating in the quiet room made the stone walls hot, and the heat was transferred to the air, and in just a few hours, the temperature in the closed corridor had exceeded fifty degrees. Beads of sweat dripped down Hao Jingyu's cheeks, and a clear puddle of water had already appeared under his feet. To be precise, he was now as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his clothes were soaked through sweat.

In the quiet room, the temperature was even higher, and nine rounds of fireballs stretched out their round and delicate bodies, spraying heat wantonly. Xuanyuan Xiaoying sat in the center of the formation, and her skin became fiery red again. The composition of the entire Nine Flames Formation was not complicated, and its composition was only nine golden basins.

The Golden Basin, the real Golden Basin, is made of pure gold. Each golden basin is carved with mysterious patterns from the inside out. The pattern is from Luoshu, which is esoteric and difficult to understand! They are all inscribed by the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, and many Taoist symbols cannot be mastered by Xuanyuan Xiaoying's current cultivation, and the Dao pattern of the Nine Flames Formation is the only formation that she can master with a phoenix bloodline.

"Jin Shengshui." In the center of the formation, Xuanyuan Xiaoying's hands were sealed, and he pushed forward. Nine golden basins, the bottom of the basin has dried up clear water, began to gush, obviously only a shallow layer of water stains, but gushing out a half-foot-high wave.

"Aquatic wood." Xuanyuan Xiaoying's fingers flicked quickly, and the seal method also changed. The waves gradually subsided, and at this time the shallow water stains in the golden basin were replaced by half a basin of clear water. The clear water began to swirl in a whirlpool, and a green root burrowed out of the center of the whirlpool, and with a slight shake, it turned into a puff of vines, and the vines jumped out of the whirlpool with a light shock.

A small tree has been suspended above the golden basin, and the strange thing is that the roots of the small tree are full of vitality, but its branches and leaves are all yellow, and not only that, the yellow branches are connected to each other and arch into a concave shape. The withered yellow is spreading downward, and if there are no accidents, sooner or later the green of the roots will be swallowed up.

The vines greeted the green of the roots of the small tree, and when the two met, the vines wrapped tightly around the small heel rhizome like a snake. It seems to be spiritual, and it does not come into contact with the yellowing of the small tree at all, but swims close to the rhizome. When all the vines clinged to the roots of the little tree, that little bit of life began to glow with amazing vitality.

The vines began to sprout, the roots merged with the rhizomes of the small tree, the vines began to thicken, and miraculously turned into branches clinging to the periphery of the dead branches, and new green leaves began to stretch, and the downward spread of the yellow was stopped, but the new branches and leaves gradually showed signs of withering.

"Wood makes a fire." The handprints changed again, and the branches and leaves that had just begun to wither lost their vitality in an instant, turning into a withered yellow. A small sporadic fire emerged from the withered yellow branches of the small tree, and in the blink of an eye began to burn violently.

It can be clearly seen that the groove at the top of the small tree is full of ashes, indicating that this transformation of the Tao of gold to water, water to wood, and wood to fire has been carried out many times. The flames were jumping, and the red light slowly burst out of the flames, and these red lights were fire spirits. The fireballs hanging in the ashram are composed of fire essence spilled from the flames burning at the top of small trees, and the temperature is even higher, no lower than the hot magma of the eruption.

Xuanyuan Xiaoying took out an emperor coin, gently cut her finger, squeezed her thumb gently, and a drop of blood was popped out by her fingers.

"Burning Blood!" With a scream, the blood began to burn, forming a pinch of flames, and the flames shook lightly and condensed into a nine-leaf lotus flower. The lotus petals began to stretch and plunge gently into the fireball.

"Nine flames add to the body, and the fire essence fills the body."

Xuanyuan Xiaoying sealed with one hand, and with a slight hook of her little finger, the stretched lotus petal began to contract, and the nine fireballs were pulled and the volume also decreased sharply, and finally stood quietly on the lotus petal. The lotus flower instantly closed and bloomed again, the difference is that the small fireballs standing on each lotus petal have disappeared, and the small fireball merges with the lotus petal to become a fire imprint engraved on the delicate veins of the lotus petal.

The air seemed to be scorched, and the blooming lotus flowers, delicate and like fire, flew back to Xuanyuan Xiaoying with a passion like fire. Xuanyuan Xiaoying's little crimson lips opened slightly, and the fiery red buds of the lotus flower suddenly appeared with a turquoise light, and those rays flowed out from the imprint, dragging the long green comet tail, dragging the entire lotus flower into Xuanyuan Xiaoying's abdomen.

Fire represents destruction, but there is vitality in destruction, otherwise why would the phoenix be born from fire? Those green lights are the vitality born in the fire. Not only can it replenish the power of the depleted bloodline, but it can also repair some of Xuanyuan Xiaoying's lost origin qi.

Hao Jingyu was pacing back and forth outside the quiet room, his expression was very anxious!

It had been almost eight hours since Xuanyuan Xiaoying entered the quiet room. At this time, there was a red light shield on his body, blocking the heat in the corridor, if he didn't use the murderous qi protective body, Hao Jingyu had no doubt that he would not be able to hold on until now. may have long been dehydrated and fainted, and ordinary people must have died of dehydration.

"Huh? Is the temperature of the air starting to get smaller? Hao Jingyu inadvertently saw a dim orange light, and fine water droplets began to condense on the lampshade outside.

With a creak, the stone door of the quiet room was opened, and a wave of heat poured out from the room to the corridor, and a large pool of water vapor appeared in the hedge of the two air currents inside and outside. The temperature of the water vapor is very high, and the air currents snort when they collide.

"My obedient ......" Hao Jingyu's eyes widened, the temperature in the corridor was already very high, but the temperature in the quiet room was at least twice as high as that in the corridor. A shadow walked out of the rising mist, very hazy, with a refreshing fragrance.

Hao Jingyu smiled, and that kind of pleasure couldn't help but swell up from the depths of his heart, overflowing on his resolute face.

"Are you healed?" He asked softly, for fear that if he was not careful, the hazy impression in front of him would disappear.

"Okay, I can even feel that the power of the bloodline is faintly showing signs of breakthrough evolution." Xuanyuan Xiaoying smiled slightly, the man in front of him, I don't know when he grew from a young secondary two to a towering mountain, no matter how much wind and rain, he will always be by his side as soon as possible.