The scene is beautiful. Xuantian came to the stone table of flowers and trees and sat on the spot.

"The treasure land is about to be opened, and it is necessary to master the fire resistance technique to the best of kuài. This supernatural power is powerful and has helped me a lot. ”

His heart was empty, his spirit was concentrated, and he carefully pondered the point of light floating above his mind.

This is the evolution of the memory of the bad old man, and it is very precious. Among them, there is not only the cultivation method of fire resistance, but also this guy's perception of fire resistance.

This thing can't be measured by price, it's simply priceless. It's like getting the old man's full guidance and dedicating himself wholeheartedly.

It can also be said that he got the same feeling as the old man.

The old guy's strength is unfathomable, and his perception of fire resistance is also quite profound, and he has been studying it for many years. If this understanding is comparable to his, then the power of fire resistance can be imagined.

"This is a big gift, even if I don't have that opportunity, I won't complain. Xuantian sighed lightly and carefully observed this point of light.

"Boom!"

The light vibrate, and the figure of a bad old man emerged, sitting cross-legged in the void, like a god, and the sound of chanting sounded.

This illusory figure demonstrated the magic of fire resistance over and over again, and a boundless sea of fire burned there, and a fiery red demon bird flew in it, setting off a monstrous fire.

Of course, this is Xuantian's mind world, and the sea of fire and demon birds are all illusory, evolved from spiritual power. It didn't hurt him in any way.

Xuantian stared, carefully observing this sea of fire and the fierce bird. It's a pity that this demon bird's whole body is covered in flames, and it is very blurry, and its true body cannot be seen clearly.

"Karma ......"

The demon birds in the sea of fire sang for a long time, sweeping the sky with endless magic power, making the sea of fire boiling, like ten thousand horses galloping.

"Such a fierce demon bird, it actually has such power, it can control the sea of fire with its mind. Xuantian was shocked, his eyes widened, staring at the figure in the sea of fire.

He was trying to remember this figure, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Gradually, a second sea of fire appeared in his mind, and the flames in it were equally powerful, like wolves running wildly, and constantly expanding. Finally, a long and passionate roar sounded, and the demon bird appeared, sweeping through the air with flames, spreading far away.

After a long time, Xuantian exhaled, his mental power withdrew from his mind, and a sense of tiredness clouded his heart.

Using spiritual power to figure out supernatural powers, this is a huge consumption of essence, qi, and spirit, and the soul feels tired.

"Huh!", a fiery red flame appeared in Xuantian's palm, and under his gaze, this flame slowly transformed into a demon bird, hovering and flying in his palm, sprinkling a little flame.

With Fang Yin's experience, Xuantian didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, maybe there were runes in this old courtyard by the bad old man. Therefore, he was very careful in summoning the demon birds.

What's more, who the bad old man is, he knows it deeply, and he is simply an old pit man. One by one, he accidentally damaged a few of his flowers and trees, and maybe he will have to compensate again. He didn't want to make any more trouble.

The demon bird circled, fluttering in the palm of his hand, sprinkling a little fire. Xuantian couldn't help but smile on his face, although it was very difficult to figure out, but there was a gain, and it was worth it.

The five fingers were closed, and with a "whoosh!", the flames and demon birds in the palm of the palm all dissipated, turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared.

At this time, it was already evening, and the sun was setting, as if there was not much left left, and only the last bit of light could shine and sprinkle it on the earth.

"Hmm! Time flies, it's still early in the morning. In the blink of an eye, it was evening. Xuantian sighed, the passage of time, I can't catch it. Especially when comprehending supernatural powers, it is even more impossible to feel the passage of time.

The bad old man still didn't come back, and the old guy seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared.

"This old guy won't really get caught, right? Xuantian muttered, a secret curse. The impression of the old guy is very bad, although there is a great grace of guiding the supernatural, but the image of this guy has been completely imprinted in his heart.

"Ahh

On a certain street, the bad old man was crowded in the crowd and suddenly sneezed.

"It's unlucky, there's an old man squeezed on the side, dirty. ”

"What a broom star, my clothes were just bought, very precious, barely a treasure, but I was sprayed with saliva. ”

"The treasure land is about to be opened, and it is okay for young people to wander around the streets, and a bad old man is making a lot of noise. ”

Many people were dissatisfied and showed disgust. Also deliberately kept away from it for a few minutes.

The old man's nose was crooked, and his goatee was as straight as a sword. The street was noisy and crowded, but it was very wide on his side, and the crowd was far away.

However, he did not have a seizure, and he did not want to meet a group of juniors.

"It's a stinky guy who cursed me at my god's throat. Recently, there has been a lot of negative energy, and everything is simply not smooth. Don't let me catch it. He cursed, and his face was blue and white. Just last night, he still remembers it vividly. Walking on the avenue, I suddenly fell into a pit, which is simply a blessing from God!

Shaking his head, the bad old man calmed down, and once again crowded into the crowd, running around, looking at this for a while, and looking at that for a while. He's shopping.

In the evening, the bad old man finally returned. But instead of going through the main entrance, he jumped in through the wall.

"Dead old man, he's finally back! What are you doing? I won't go home for two days and one night. I thought you had done something immoral, you were caught, and you couldn't come back at all!"

The full moon is like a disk, sprinkling a little light, and draping the earth with a light veil-like garment. Under the flowers and trees, Xuantian has been waiting for a long time. He watched the bad old man climb over the wall.

"Don't say it, do a big job tonight. The old man's eyes were sparkling and he was very excited.

"I said what have you been doing for the past two days! As soon as you come back, you have to toss and turn again, and you don't stop. Xuantian teased, not paying attention to the bad old man's words. Thought it was a joke.

"Naturally, I prepared for your chance. Only adequate preparation can ensure that nothing goes wrong. The old man was spitting and excited.

Xuantian was surprised, he didn't expect this old man to really care about him.

However, soon, he showed a look of vigilance and said, "Since you are preparing for me, why are you happy?"

"Of course, I want to take advantage of it, and I just need to drink a little soup. The old man said excitedly, and actually winked at Xuantian, making him almost vomit.

Xuantian is becoming more and more cautious, this old man is so excited, it's unusual!

"In that case, you're well prepared. Go and fetch the opportunity, I'll eat the bones, and you drink the soup. He stepped back a few points and grunted.

"No, stinky boy, you have to go. Otherwise, the opportunity may not be obtained. The bad old man was stern and said righteously. He had already seen that Xuantian was wary and unwilling to go over.

"But even you can't get it. What's the use of me going, I'm afraid I won't be able to help anything, but it will help the opposite. Xuantian shook his head, his little eyes blinking. Expressing reluctance.

"I'll tell you the truth! I can get that kind of thing, but it's too loud to attract the attention of other people, and then there will be endless trouble. Only you can prevent this turmoil. The old man said calmly.

Xuantian was surprised when he heard this, and said, "How is it possible? My strength is much different from yours. Even you find things tricky, how can I do it well. ”

"Of course it's useless to ask you, what is useful is your black iron piece, and then you need this artifact to appear. The old man said directly.

Despite this, Xuantian shook his head after thinking about it. needed a black iron piece to appear, and he felt that this matter was not so simple. The old man said it was for him to take chance, and God knows what the hell he was doing.

"Stinky boy, you gave me a chance, and you shook my head. It's just angry old man. The bad old man glared, and his beard was bent in anger.

"You don't want to do it, do you!" Xuantian asked cautiously, feeling that something was wrong.

"The stinky boy is so shrewd, and finally got it right. ”

Without the slightest place to resist, Xuantian was directly grabbed by the shoulder of the bad old man, and then disappeared into the night.

"I ...... I don't want to be left to chance. Xuantian stammered, with a bad premonition, and was carried like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Hmph, stinky boy, this is a great opportunity. Decades later, you may still be grateful to the old man. Run to me with a big gift in your hand and thank me!" the old man pouted, grabbing Xuantian and flying in the moonlight, as fast as a meteor.

However, he deliberately concealed the light, did not emit any breath, like a shadow in the night, moving fast.

Decades from now, I'd love to give you a few kicks to repay the favor now. ”

Of course, these words were said by Xuantian in his heart. He didn't dare say it in front of the bad old man. God knows if this old man will jump to his feet and do something out of the ordinary.

In the end, the two fell in an alley. It's still in the Fallen City, but I don't know where it is. Because the bad old man flies so fast, people can't tell the sense of direction, and it's good to be able to keep a clear will.

"Apply this to your body, it will help you hide your breath. The old man took out a spirit grass and threw it over.

"Are you going to take me to be a thief!" Xuantian whispered, and at the same time he didn't dare to disobey this old thing's order, he ground up the spirit grass and smeared it all over his body.

"Nonsense, is the old man like that? But you, who talk about thieves and thieves all day long, I think you are the real thief. The old man stared at Xuantian with disdain.

Xuan Tian's mouth was bent, and every time he spoke, it was this old guy who had the upper hand. The most hateful thing is that this guy is like a thief. In the end, it was he who carried the black pot. It doesn't get much more infuriating than this.