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On the other side of the mountain wall, the third senior brother jumped up from the ground with a furious face.

A venerable great refiner, the third senior brother of the West Mine Array Fire Division, was beaten by a lowly and lowly handyman and bled all over his mouth?

The third senior brother rushed to the mountain wall angrily, took off a row of crossbows, and with a click, he rushed back in a rage, trying to bring the crazy handyman to justice, and shoot it into a sieve.

His footsteps stopped in front of the Ding Chamber, but he could no longer move.

The third senior brother saw that in the Ding room, Xiao Luan was sitting on the side of the Ding furnace, his eyes were closed tightly, the beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling down, and he couldn't stop trembling, and the big Ding was buzzing and trembling, as if it was going to explode violently because he couldn't bear the pressure in the next moment.

And Zhou Lu probed his brain, and his palms tentatively pasted on the Ding furnace.

"What is he going to do?"

Sister Huan also came over, and the more than ten refiners behind also came over, with doubts on their faces.

In the tripod room, Zhou Lu hesitated, gritted his teeth hatefully, and a pair of chubby palms suddenly moved like a flower and a willow, and the two palms shook lightly on the tripod one after the other, and then swept horizontally like a cloud, and the fire tripod hummed and trembled lightly, which was the exquisite wings in the fire control technique.

Zhou Lu's wrist became soft, and he rotated into a yin and yang in the reverse direction against the tripod body, and the wrist in the center of the ring shrank backwards, and the fire tripod trembled, which was the powerful yin and yang cutting dawn in the fire control technique.

Just when the people outside the tripod were dumbfounded, Zhou Lu's body was like being in the water, his feet were on the ground, his shoulders trembled as if he was being resisted by the water, his fingertips exploded and bounced to the tripod body, and a wisp of finger wind forcibly drilled into the inside of the fire tripod, which was the sharpest spirit wind in fire control techniques......

"Huh, how could it ......?"

The third senior brother and Sister Huan, as well as the more than ten refiners next to them, looked at Zhou Lu's movements with their mouths open, and they all couldn't believe their eyes.

The fat man used the most authentic fire control technique, and every potential was as soft as flowing water by him, every step was just right, and as fast as lightning, it simply gave people an artistic enjoyment, and the technique was as old and mellow as if it had been immersed in this road for countless days, which made all the refiners ashamed.

There are no more adjectives to describe such a dizzying and dazzling performance.

They couldn't believe how that fat man could use those fire control techniques and evolve them to that realm, could it be that the pavilion master possessed him?

Everyone was amazed by Zhou Lu's hand-controlled fire control technique, they even forgot the danger, forgot the time, and really hoped that the fat man could continue to rise to the level of art like this.

Sister Huan's eyes lit up, and she muttered in her mouth: "Master, I didn't expect this to be a master......"

......

"Master, master, fart!"

Zhou Lu knew that he didn't have any knowledge of fire control before, and he only learned it for a while, what could he learn, because of the sense of control of the ten brute veins, Zhou Lu's fire control technique had the momentum of a magic stick, but it was only strong on the outside.

So many powerful refiners didn't dare to step forward in the face of the Fourth Degree Fire Storm, and the little fur he had learned was able to control the irritable Fire Demon.

Due to the addition of his barbarian energy, the flames in the Ding deteriorated for a while, and even suddenly appeared uncontrollable.

Zhou Lu was frightened into a cold sweat, and he knew that the flames exploded because the fire could be held in a small space. The fire control techniques he learned secretly are not easy to use, but he also has his own unique fire control techniques.

Zhou Lu's mind was connected with the flames in the ding, and he suddenly turned into a burning fire.

"Change for me!"

The fire energy gathered in one place in the Ding was evacuated by the circumference, swelled into a big steamed bun, and then turned into a chubby big dog wagging its tail, and then turned into a charming and lovely beauty, but in order to evacuate the fire energy, the beauty looked very fat......

Allowing the flames to expand and deform did delay the final explosion time of the firestorm. It's just that Xiao Luan over there was simply frightened by the dazzling illusion of flames:

"Fire Demon, ......"

Xiao Luan screamed in his heart.

Taking advantage of the chaotic gap of the flames, at the fingertips of Zhou Lu, the lilac demon fire slipped out excitedly, drowning in the flames of the Ding Furnace, just like throwing a dry sponge into a basin of water, the irritable fire around it could be inhaled by the little demon fire, and Zhou Lu could even feel the joy of the demon fire.

From the moment Xiaoluan opened the ding, the demon fire in the Zhoulu dantian had been in a state of excitement and thirst, and there was an urgency to rush over immediately.

When the storm crystal exploded, the excitement of the demon fire became even stronger.

Zhou Lu was actually unsure about whether he had the ability to save Xiaoluan, but at least he knew that the demon fire wanted to give it a try, and Zhou Lu couldn't help but choose to gamble.

As soon as the demon fire jumped into the ding, it spun excitedly, swallowing the irritable fire energy like a long whale sucking water.

The light and heat emitted by the flame is a kind of thermal energy, and the jumping flame itself is also a body of thermal energy. Demon fire can absorb heat from a distance, and of course, it can also directly devour the flame to replenish itself.

Zhou Lu didn't expect the demon fire to be hungry and thirsty like this, he watched the demon fire swallow all the flames in the tripod in a big gulp, and after a while, the lilac demon fire became stronger, and the flames jumped more powerfully. If the demon fire used to look like a two- or three-year-old child, now it looks like it should have grown to the size of four or five years old.

As the fire can be eaten by the demon fire little by little, the intensity of the fire storm gradually decreases little by little, until it can already be controlled by Xiao Luan, and then later, the flame is not even enough to maintain burning.

Outside the Dingding, those refiners didn't dare to take a sip, and looked inside, half a pillar of incense time passed, and a pillar of incense time passed......

They heard that the non-stop explosion in the Ding Furnace slowly disappeared, and the humming tremor stopped little by little, and the Ding Furnace slowly calmed down.

Later, the Ding furnace hummed and trembled slightly, and the fire separation array on the Ding stopped running, and the flames in the furnace were completely extinguished.

With a "bang", Zhou Lu left the Ding furnace with both palms and sat down on the ground softly.

Still, apparently he won the bet.

With a "snap", Xiao Luan's palms also left from the Ding furnace, and she sat on the side of the stone wall with a tired face, panting heavily, and the explosion almost drained all her skills, but now she is safe.

Sister Huan's chest rose and fell, she couldn't believe it was true, four times of firestorm, she had spent it like this?

Everyone looked at the inside of the ding room in a daze as if they were stunned, the furnace had failed, but was it not more important than anything to be able to pick up their lives.

All the refiners had a kind of celebration in their hearts for the rest of their lives, and Sister Huan had tears in her excited eyes and slowly took a step towards Xiaoluan......

At this moment, Xiao Luan bit his lips tightly, forced himself to sit up straight, and slapped one hand on the Ding furnace, the Ding lid was lifted, and a knife-embryo-sized Xuanjin jumped out and fell into Xiao Luan's hands.

Xiao Luan had tears in his eyes, his face was full of happiness and comfort, and he turned his head vigorously to look at Sister Huan who walked into the Ding room and shouted:

"Sister Huan, the Xuanjin Three Forgings have finally been refined by me!"

Xiao Luan held up the three forged Xuanjin and almost cheered.

"What?"

"Really?"

The refiners outside the cave woke up like a dream, and at the same time cheered in ecstasy, all of them poured into the Ding room, Sister Huan's eyes were round, and she quickly rushed over to take the three forging Xuanjin, the dazzling gold made her heart full of taste, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall anymore, and the Qi steward, who had been worried outside, suddenly jumped three feet high with joy.

"Miracle, it's just a miracle. ”

"The rest of my life after the catastrophe is already a great luck, and I actually completed the Xuanjin Three Forgings in the catastrophe?"

Except for miracles, it is almost impossible to explain.

Steward Qi was almost frightened because Zhou Lu suddenly went crazy, after all, Zhou Lu was brought in by him, and he couldn't escape responsibility if something happened to him, where did he think that the inconspicuous fat man had made a great contribution.

And I didn't expect that with the help of Zhou Lu, Xiao Luan's three forging Xuanjin would be successful.

The third senior brother outside the cave held his swollen face, grinning and not knowing whether to cry or laugh, if someone was beside him, he would be heard muttering there: "How is it possible, how is it possible...... Xiao Luan actually succeeded?"

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After Xiao Luan exploded, his heart sank into the boundless sea of suffering, and he didn't seem to see any color in front of his desperate eyes. She thought of her grandfather's expectant eyes, of the invisible pressure on her body that was about to suffocate her......

Xiaoluan's heart is horizontal, and she simply lives and dies, even if she dies, she must fulfill her wish before she dies. Xiao Luan gritted his teeth and poured out the fire control technique used in the purification of the three forgings, curbing the boiling fire storm while doing his best to control the frenzied fire energy to refine the last forging of Xuanjin.

That kind of flame, the strength is almost equivalent to the Samadhi True Fire, and at the most tyrannical critical moment of the fire storm, the Xuanjin Three Forgings were actually refined by Xiao Luan between life and death.

And what surprised her even more was that the fat man who was in charge of moving the ore miraculously helped her quell the fire storm at the last moment, and unbelievably saved her life.

Xiao Luan turned around from death to life, and then felt that all the light and hope returned to her chest, and she raised her eyes to look at the fat man, she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, at the most dangerous moment when she could blow up the Ding at any time, at the dangerous moment when the three senior brothers were frightened and retreated, it was this fat man who rushed in without hesitation.

Xiao Luan didn't understand why the fat man did this, the emotion in her heart was like weeds breeding, intertwined together, at the moment of life and death, Xiao Luan actually produced another kind of love between despair, relief, suffocation, and bitterness, that kind of love is called - warmth!

With the support of Sister Huan, Xiao Luan walked to the side of Zhou Lu with difficulty, stretched out two slender jade hands, and personally helped Zhou Lu, who was still trembling, up in the eyes of the stunned refiners.

Looking at Zhou Lu's pale face, Xiao Luan's heart was full of complicated and incomprehensible feelings, blinking his bright eyes, Xiao Luan asked softly, "Are you also afraid?"

Zhou Lu's face was still bloodless, and he said tremblingly: "Why are you not afraid, you are scared to death." ”

Xiao Luan was even more moved for a while, who would not be afraid of life and death, but he was afraid of being like this, he was still so determined, so fearless to break into the Ding Room, this is the wasteland warrior in my heart.

Xiao Luan's eyes were filled with mist.

Zhou Lu's lips trembled: "Don't think that it's okay to help me, this job is too scary, at least you have to add another eighty knives to me." ”

"You ......"

The flesh on Steward Qi's face in the back was twitching.

Xiao Luan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed again.

Looking at this fat man, Xiao Luan really doesn't know what he is made of, he obviously has a chivalrous spirit that makes people angry, but he is so obscene and hateful on the surface, he obviously has a moving mysterious strength, but he always deceives people with an honest and deceitful appearance......