Finally, at this time, Yan Mu can feel that the aura in his abdomen has doubled compared to before, and if he fights Xue'er now, he will never be as embarrassed as last time. He knocked lightly on the door, his expression was unusually solemn, coughed lightly, and said, "White." White Feather Old. Teacher"

With a "creak", the door opened a crack, and Bai Yu still walked out with a trademark smile, as if he had already guessed Yan Mu's intention and welcomed him into his room.

"That. That. That, yes. Can you choose" Yan Mu was sweating profusely when he said these words, his eyes were full of anticipation, this is a spell that can only be learned by immortals, and now he is about to show his might like Xue'er, not to mention how happy he is.

"Okay, good" The White Feather Immortal looked at this excited Yan Mu and patted his head kindly, as if he saw his own child, "You close your eyes and feel the aura between heaven and earth"

Yan Mu slowly closed his eyes, beside Teacher Bai Yu, he sensed the aura of heaven and earth, Teacher Bai Yu waved his hand gently, and hundreds of red books suddenly appeared around him, suspended around Yan Mu, each of these books flashed with a faint red light.

Yan Mu was the most surprised, although he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see hundreds of thin red lines between heaven and earth, involving him, but this thin line was not the aura of heaven and earth.

"Find the one you feel most intimate," said the fairy with a smile, his voice very gentle, as if a spring breeze was blowing. Then he pointed out the direction of the line. ”

Yan Mu didn't look for it, he only felt that he was attracted by a force, and his hand seemed to be raised unconsciously, pointing in the direction that attracted him.

The white feather immortal waved his hand lightly, and all the books around Yan Mu disappeared, leaving only one, the white feather immortal waved his hand again, and the book slowly floated towards the white feather immortal's hand, "Resist fire into a spirit"

Hiss, Bai Yu Immortal couldn't help but gasp, it turned out to be the book of Flame Protection, seeing that Yan Mu was still closing his eyes and understanding, Bai Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble, but he looked at Yan Mu with more relief, waved his hand again, and the book disappeared, turning into a stream of red light, and entered Yan Mu's mind, Yan Mu only felt that a scripture appeared in his mind, and silently followed the scripture to read, completely without the usual stammering, the description of the scripture of the follower ran the aura to all parts of his veins, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted loudly, "Resist the fire into a spirit".

Yan Mu formed different handprints in his hands, and shouted loudly. The air suddenly began to become dry, click, and a small flame burned out of thin air, the flame became bigger and bigger, but when it reached the size of the palm of his hand, it stopped growing and continued to grow, Yan Mu was stunned, this small flame actually grew eyes and mouth, not only that, but the body and limbs were also transformed out of thin air.

The little fire man just stood in the air out of thin air, blinking his little eyes, the curious Yan Mu, like a newborn baby, Yan Mu's hand stretched out to the little fire man, and the little fire man also stretched out his hand, when the fingers touched, it seemed that the soul was trembling with excitement, as if he had not seen an old friend for many years.

Yan Mu didn't know why, he seemed to have a natural sense of intimacy with this little thing, and when he touched the little guy, he actually had a sense of substance.

"This is the creature you created," the white-feathered immortal smiled

"Raw. Bear. Creatures?" Yan Mu looked at the little fire man in front of him, and the scene of Xue'er's battle suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly looked at the immortal excitedly, "He." He. He's not special. It's very powerful, can you fight, can you be separated, can you take me to heaven?"

"Eh" The white feather immortal's face was full of black lines, and he hesitated, "Probably、、、"

"Then that's too boring" Yan Mu's face was disappointed, and he turned to look at the immortal, "Or, you can teach me Xue'er's method of change"

"You are the power of the living being" Bai Yu's face was full of black lines, "that is, unlike other spells, other spells may have a time limit, while yours has no time limit at all,"

Yan Mu drooped his head, "That's it." Only. It's all the time. Exists," listlessly pressed the little fire man's head, it seemed that there was a connection between them, and the little fire man looked at Yan Mu with a disgusted face, and his hands were crossed on his waist.

Yan Mu didn't care much, and suddenly said excitedly, "Yes." Want. Or immortals too. Teach me that, too. That changed. The art of change."

"Learning should start from the beginning" white feather immortals have more black lines on their faces, "the immortal path is thousands, only from one can you get the Tao, since you choose this road, then go down, otherwise you will lose your own way, and it will be difficult for the immortal to become "''

Yan Mu's face was full of reluctance, and the little fire man stood on Yan Mu's shoulder with a helpless expression.

"Besides, you are the method of the fire spirit, or the legendary power of the fire into the spirit" The immortal's tone became softened, and he said step by step, "According to legend, the ancient power has a trick, that is, this fire control spirit, can fight together with the fire spirit, and also burns the heavens and the earth, I heard that it is just a palm, and the sky is melted."

Yan Mu looked at the little fire man in surprise, and the little fire man also raised his head arrogantly, showing disdain.

Suddenly, Yan Mu's eyes were suddenly full of little stars, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the little fire man on his shoulder was pleasing to the eye, and the little fire man was trembling, and his whole body was numb from this urgent gaze.

"If you can fuse a yin fire or yang fire, then it is really powerful. The immortal sighed. "However, this yin fire and yang fire are between heaven and earth, whether you can get it depends on your chance creation, some immortals are not able to ask for a word, even if they find it by chance, when smelting, it will become the nourishment of this strange fire. ”

After listening to the words of the White Feather Immortal, Mo Yan fell into deep thought, it seemed that he had heard the word "strange fire" somewhere, but after a while, he became excited again, he remembered the explanation of the rabbit immortal, this white feather immortal does not have a different fire, if you can divide me a little, then I am not invincible" Old. Teacher, you don't. I can give it if I don't have it. Give me some."

The immortal frowned, looked helpless, touched Yan Mu's head with a wry smile, and explained softly, "Every kind of different fire must depend on personal chance, and once the different fire is absorbed, the existence of that different fire will be missing in heaven and earth, and it will not be reborn until that person dies." And the location will change randomly.,Unless,Unless you're using a spiritual weapon.,I want to give it to you too.,But.。。 ”

"That. Then I don't. Don't want it" Yan Mu spoke eagerly, interrupting the words of the White Feather Immortal, a worry arose leisurely, from childhood to adulthood, although he didn't get along with the White Feather Immortal for a short time, but by the side of the Immortal, he really felt that someone cared about him and had a home, and he hoped that the teacher could use this strange fire forever.

"What kind of ability is Mo Mo Yan" Yan Mu suddenly remembered Mo Yan, he knew that Xue'er's ability was the art of change, but he had never heard of Mo Yan's ability, so he was curious about Mo Yan's ability.

"Well, Xiao Mo Yan's ability is a bit special," the immortal smiled again. "Although I have seen many types and different immortal methods, but the transcription is not comprehensive, the spiritual power on Xiao Mo Yan's body is white, I have never seen it, after all, the world, for us, we are still just children, I let Xiao Mo Yan choose all the types of immortal methods I have, none of them can fit him, so I passed on a spell created by him, and it can only make the body function stronger, although it may not make him play a role, but at least he can have the power of self-preservation. ”

"Oh" Yan Mu sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder I didn't fight with me when the aura pill in my body was perfect, it turned out that I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to beat me, and I haven't learned a powerful spell yet, eh, it's really pitiful, it seems that this younger brother still has to cover himself.

The more Yan Mu thought about it, the happier he became, his mouth cracked out of a flower, and he suddenly remembered the little fire man on his body, the more he liked it, and he quickly had a strange connection, so he pointed to the wooden table in the white feather immortal's house and shouted, "Attack, hit that"

The little fire man seemed to understand Yan Mu's words, and comprehended, a fireball was thrown from his hand, and with a click, the wooden table was broken into two pieces by the impact of the fireball, and it was wrapped in raging flames. Wow, it's so powerful, it's so strong, you must know that with Yan Mu's current strength, he can't help but beat the wooden table with his hands, looking at his masterpiece, he can't help but marvel at how strong it is, if this is the future after Xiaohuo Man becomes stronger, it will be no problem to cover the sky with one hand, Yan Mu remembered Xue'er's thousand-changing technique, maybe a little worse than her now, but it will definitely be stronger than her in the future, and thinking of Mo Yan's squinting eyes, Yan Mu secretly shook his head, it seems that he is to blame, it turns out that this is the yearning for the strong.

"Ah Yan" Mo Yan is also practicing, how can he sneeze, it seems that he has a little cold, at this time Mo Yan is outside the courtyard, he turned into a palm with one hand, his hand was wrapped in a faint white light, and he cut towards the tree in front of him, click, and the tree as thick as an arm was broken.

Yan Mu returned to the room and kept showing off, Wu Xin was still concentrating on cultivation, Mo Yan had already gone out and didn't know where he was, no one paid attention to him and lost interest after a while, Yan Mu had been cultivating day and night these days just to catch up with Mo Yan and Xue'er's progress, and now that they had reached it, he fell asleep.

Another ten days have passed, Yan Mu has been showing off the little fire man on his shoulder, and he has given him a resounding name, Xiaohong. There is no longer the cultivation momentum at that time, and every day he takes Xiaohong to set fire everywhere, and the angry teacher Bai Yu has a black line on his face, but Mo Yanxue and the others have been practicing day and night, basically never sleeping, except for eating, they are practicing the immortal art taught by Bai Yu.

Wu Xin worked harder, although he was not as crazy as Mo Yan and Xue'er, but after more than a dozen days and nights, he also filled the soybean-sized spiritual energy mass in his abdomen.

"Succeeded" Wu Xin's eyes shone with golden light, he had always had a knot in his heart, and now he had reached this level.

"Teacher Bai Yu" sounded rhythmically at the door, it was Wu Xin, Wu Xin stared at the White Feather Immortal, and said seriously, "I want to challenge Senior Brother Mo Yan,"