Chapter Twenty-Three: Ice Flame Fire Spirit

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the useless occult skills he had taken, and the young man was not entangled, he put the blood shadow clone into the ring with a flick of his right hand, and was about to withdraw his gaze from the messy items on the ground, but he was deeply attracted by an animal skin in the corner.

"Ye Lao, what do you think this animal skin is?" Looking at the incomplete animal skin, a sense of déjà vu lingered in the young man's heart: "I really want to see it somewhere." ”

Hearing the sound, the old man leaning on the back of the chair changed his tired look, looked at the fragile animal skin with interest and said, "Take it for me." ”

"It seems to be marked with this stuff on it. ”

Looking at the blurred handwriting on the animal skin, a flower that seemed to have no flame pattern caught the old man's eyes. In an instant, Ye Lao's expression tightened, his fingers trembled slightly, and a purple flame suddenly burst out from the palm of his left hand.

"You stand back. ”

Glancing at the young man who came forward, the old man picked up the mutilated animal skin and threw it into the fire in his palm without saying a word, and for a while, the stench of decay filled the entire room.

After a while, under the young man's incredulous expression, the gray-brown substance attached to the animal skin began to slowly melt.

And the animal skin, which should have turned to ashes, seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and suddenly became larger as it slowly rose, and the chaotic black lines intersected and reassembled in the heat wave.

Immediately afterward, several obscure ancient words suddenly appeared, with the power to travel through time and space, along with the rearranged patterns, into the minds of the old man and the young man.

"What is this?"

After a long time, the pain in the depths of the young man's mind gradually faded, and he looked at the old man with a smile on his face and said, "Old Ye, is this a map?"

"Just a remnant, to be exact. The old man said affirmatively: "Your kid's luck is really good, do you remember what the old man said when he gave you the spirit recipe that day?"

"Take the spirit of all things to nourish yourself?" said the young man in a daze.

"Yes, this spiritual recipe has the spirit of all things to nourish itself. The old man's expression was excited, as if he had seen some difficult treasure, and he said excitedly: "Everything in this world is nothing more than the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and most of your body is fire attribute. ”

"Spiritual fire?"

In the young man's mind, the appearance of Ziling Heart Inflammation suddenly appeared, and he said curiously: "Just like this purple flame in your hand, Old Ye?"

"He is worthy of being Mu Yanqing's disciple, and his horizons are broader than those of his peers. The old man glanced at the ashes on the ground and asked, "Do you know what spiritual fires are in this world?"

"I want to hear about it. The boy shook his head.

"According to the records of the ancient books of all things, the spirit of all things in the Xuanmin Continent spreads through the mountains, rivers and rivers in five or five numbers. Talking about the ancient books, the old man was like a few treasures, his eyebrows flew and the phoenix danced, he glanced at the young man who listened with relish, and said slowly: "If the emperor realm turns three times to reach the origin, ninety-nine to one to eighteen to restrict the balance of all things, and only this fire spirit is only seventeen kinds." ”

"Is there only seventeen kinds of spiritual fire in this world?"

"You're right, in this ancient book of all things, there are only seventeen kinds of spiritual fires described. The old man changed his words and continued: "However, according to legend, the spirit of the fire genus is also equivalent to the other four attributes, all of which are eighteen, but this missing spiritual fire may not be known to the world. ”

"Eighteen kinds of spiritual fires?" the young man said in surprise: "All things in time have their own fortunes, why is the number of fire spirits in ancient books balanced by the lack of one?"

"Hehe, the wisdom of the ancestors should not be underestimated. The old man stood up and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back: "Maybe it's because this missing spiritual fire has never appeared for thousands of years, so it hasn't been recorded in ancient books." ”

"That makes sense. The young man nodded and said, "Dare to ask Ye Lao, the fire spirit recorded on the animal skin is in the seventeenth number?"

"It's also a shame to say that the animal skin in Zhao Yongchang's ring is obviously only a part of the map. The old man twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Although the old man can use the purple Ling heart flame to make it show its true face, he can't tell what kind of spiritual fire it is from this word." ”

"Ye Lao, look. ”

Hearing the sound, the young man spread out his palm, and a piece of animal skin that was like a fragment of the scroll appeared out of thin air, and was held tightly in the palm of his hand for the rest of his life.

"This is?" the old man walked forward quickly, shaking his hands to brush the texture on the fragment, and said excitedly, "This is another fragment?"

"The rest of my life was dull, and although this fragment had been lying in the ordination for many years, it had not been carefully studied. The young man said embarrassedly: "If I hadn't met you and recognized this thing, I'm afraid that it would be thrown out by me again in the near future, and then I would have to hide my face and cry." ”

"Your kid's fate is really not shallow. Glancing at the smiling young man, the old man said confidently: "When the old man uses Ziling Heart Inflammation to make this animal skin fragment show its true form, the fire spirit recorded on the picture may fall in broad daylight." ”

The young man looked at the old man with bated breath, and after a purple fire, the confused words began to line up over the room, and after a while, all of them got into the minds of the young man and the old man.

"Ye Lao. The young man patted his forehead in unbearable pain, looked at the stunned old man beside him and said, "The words recorded on this remnant map, can there be detailed information about the fire spirit?"

"It's ......"

"This is ......" The old man held a cane, moved his steps tremblingly, sat on the chair and said incredulously, "This is the Ice Flame Fire Spirit?"

"Ice Flame Fire Spirit?" Hearing the surprise revealed by the old man's words, the young man was confused.

"The ranking of the Ice Flame Fire Spirit in the Ten Thousand Things Scroll is very special, counting the mysterious spiritual fire that has not been recorded, it ranks first among the lower six fires. The old man's fingers moved slightly, and he looked at the purple flame that jumped in the palm of his hand and said, "If you arrange the seventeen kinds of spiritual fires recorded, it can be regarded as the middle six fires. ”

"I don't know what the six fires and the middle six fires are?" the young man asked intently, "Is it also a type of spiritual fire?"

"This is a mistake, the martial arts are divided into four levels according to the heavens and the earth, and this spiritual fire certainly has its own rank. The old man put away the purple Ling Heart Flame in his palm and continued: "The first to sixth places are called the upper six fires, the seventh to twelfth places are the middle six fires, and the remaining five spiritual fires are the lower six fires. ”

Listening to the old man's careful narration, the young man nodded and said, "This Ice Flame Fire Spirit is only ranked twelfth on the Ten Thousand Things Scroll?"

"As the first kind of spiritual fire that conceives and cultivates the spiritual technique, if the power is too strong or too weak, it is not conducive to its future ascension. Glancing at the slight loss in the young man's eyes, the old man spoke: "Take the tenth-ranked Ziling Xinyan as an example, although its character is not stubborn, but the energy that makes the Xuan Qi boil is enough to make your bones gone." And this twelfth-ranked Ice Flame Fire Spirit is exactly your best choice at this time. ”

"Thank you for the rest of your life. Hearing the old man's care, the young man leaned down, with sincerity from the weakest part of his heart, and said sincerely: "Your kindness to the rest of your life is unforgettable for the rest of your life." ”

"Silly boy, get up. Picking up the young man in front of him, the corners of the old man's eyes were also covered with a layer of moisture, and he waved his hand and said: "The old man helped you like this, just because he didn't want to look at your qualifications, and he wasted them in vain." ”

"For the rest of my life, I will devote myself to cultivation and live up to the grace of your acquaintance, Ye Lao. ”

"Alright, pack your things, it's time for us to go. Looking at the sun rising in mid-air outside the window, the old man took his cloak and handed it to the young man in front of him and said, "It's time for us to leave." ”

"Are you really leaving Aoki Town?"

"Let's go, there's not much time left for you. Pushing open the door and listening to the sound of selling not far away, the old man's eyes looked at the Qiaotong Chamber of Commerce at the end of the street and stopped, and muttered: "It seems that before leaving, I still have to go to see him." ”

"Ye senior. The woman in the long skirt standing in front of the Qiaotong Chamber of Commerce looked at the old man who was walking slowly, and stepped forward quickly and said, "After this auction, the great elder misses you very much. ”

"Yaran girl, this is not the place to talk. The old man at the head smiled, his vigilant gaze swept around, and said in a low voice: "Take the old man to Mingshan." ”

Passing through the crowded lobby on the first floor of the Qiaotong Chamber of Commerce, behind a wooden door at the corner of the stairs, the winding path leads to the secluded. The flowers and trees in twos and threes, with the clear pond, have a more tranquil and chic taste in the sound of the gurgling stream.

"It's Mr. Ye?"

Before the cloaked old man and the young man had reached the end of the courtyard, an old voice with eagerness came from the untainted and complicated air.

"Mr. Ye, Mingshan has been looking for you for a long time. The old man in purple shirt who walked quickly looked at the figure wrapped in the black cloak in front of him, and said excitedly: "I wonder how you are doing lately?"

"Mingshan, the old man has something important to do. Looking at the old man in front of him whose aura had reached the Xuanjun realm, Ye Lao nodded and said, "Let's make a long story short. ”

"You should retreat first. The purple-shirted old man waved his hand at Qiao Tong Yaran on the side, led Ye Lao and the young man behind him, walked into a room and said, "Mr. Ye suddenly came here today, but it has something to do with the fall of the Zhao clan?"

"You kid, you deserve to be in the mall for a long time. Ye Lao snorted coldly, and the majestic Xuan Qi instantly dispersed, enveloping the room and said: "Ming people don't say secret words, Zhao Yongchang, the head of the Zhao family, was killed by the old man last night, and these forces in Aoki Town have also come to reshuffle the cards, which is an excellent development opportunity for your Qiaotong Chamber of Commerce." ”

Hearing the light breeze of the old man in front of him, Qiaotong Mingshan, who was the great elder of the Qiaotong Chamber of Commerce, set off a storm in his heart.