Chapter 39: The Flame of Alien Mars

The Zhao Yi brothers are very satisfied, not only saving people, but also gaining a lot. So it was decided to send Zhang Fei and Ying Wei and others to take over the inner part of the channel, and the outer part was still mining as usual, but it had to avoid the side of the channel. After receiving the order, the mine manager hurriedly agreed. Since it was determined that there were no more potential safety hazards, Zhao Ren gave the brothers in the mine a day off and decided to start work the next day.

Back at Zhao Wangfu, Liu Xia got a healing charm, and happily went to other friends to show off. The two Zhao Yi brothers returned to the room and carefully closed the door. Zhao Yicai cheered, "Brother, we sent it!" Zhao Ren also said excitedly: "Brother, we sent it!"

Zhao Yi stretched out his hands, and Zhao Ren tacitly picked him up and turned around twice. Zhao Yi only treats himself as an adult when facing major events, and he is usually with his family, but he is still willing to treat himself as a child, which makes him feel very down-to-earth.

After venting the joy in his heart, Zhao Yi couldn't help but ask: "What does my brother plan to do with these strong mushrooms and star iron crystals." At this time, the ordinary star iron was naturally ignored by him.

Zhao Ren stomped two steps back and forth before saying: "So many stars and iron crystals, all of which are used to make weapons, are bound to make Zhao Guo's military strength at least ten years ahead of other empires, once it spreads, I am afraid it will cause other snobbish panics, but you have to be careful." ”

"It's better to pick some of the Star Iron Crystals to use to make weapons, some of them for me to study runes, and store the rest in the storehouse for later use, so that it won't be so conspicuous. Brother, what do you see?" Zhao Yi suggested.

Zhao Ren felt that this was fine, it was too conspicuous to make a weapon in his hand, and it would be much better if it was transformed into something else, such as a talisman, anyway, he knew that as long as it was something researched by his younger brother, there would be nothing bad, and he thought of the strong mushroom, so he handed it over to Zhao Yi, planning to give part of it to his younger brother to study and make talismans, and part of it to prepare medicine and feed the war horse.

After Zhao Ren left, Zhao Yi took out the holy crystal obtained from the cave. It's not that he deliberately conceals the news of the Holy Crystal, it's just that this Holy Crystal is too valuable, and revealing it is not only not beneficial to those who know, but harmful to it. The fewer people who know, the better.

Speaking of his understanding of the Holy Crystal, it was Zhao Yi's first master, Qingyuan Daoren, who told him. The formation of this holy crystal is quite difficult, and Star Iron is only an associated ore of ordinary iron ore, which is extremely rare. It takes 3,000 years to evolve into a star iron crystal, and it takes another 3,000 years to form a star iron pike, which is basically his final form.

The greatest use of the Holy Crystal is not to make weapons, but to contain a trace of alien fire, which is called the Star Flame. A spark can start a prairie fire. This Star Flame has a mild attribute and is the easiest to refine. Although it is a little difficult to cultivate, the growth potential is endless.

Zhao Yi carefully looked at the holy crystal in his hand, this is a treasure that Dan Master Talisman and Refiner will compete for, even if the Array Mage gets it, he can create a powerful array disk. Feeling the warmth on the holy crystal, Rao is weathered, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement.

Of course, it is not necessary to smash the holy crystal open to see the flames inside and collect it. Just thinking about it, Zhao Yi inexplicably poked out a trace of divine consciousness, and the divine sense slowly seeped into the holy crystal. Under the traction of his mind, he actually entered the realm of nothing and selflessness again, forgetting where he was and how much time he had experienced.

In the center of the Holy Crystal, the small hole that was originally very subtle, was infinitely enlarged in Zhao Yi's feeling at this time, forming a huge space. The purple air flow swam back and forth in this space, and in the center of the space there was a milky white flame, trembling slightly, without a strong momentum, but it lasted for a long time. A trace of purple qi melted into it and quickly flowed out. It doesn't seem to have changed much, but in fact, there is a little more toughness.

Zhao Yi suddenly found that he didn't know when he was in this empty purple space. He stretched out a small hand, trying to exude kindness in his body, trying to step forward and grab the flame. It's just that the nine wisps of purple air suddenly turned into nine big men and stopped in front of Zhao Yi. Each of them conjured up a big knife in his hand, and then slashed at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi hurriedly responded, and after a period of fighting, he found that he would actually become weak, and he couldn't help but desire to become stronger. As if hearing his call, a bright light flashed, and he felt that he had really become much stronger. He didn't know that the mountain of divine consciousness in his mind had been stripped of a bit.

He felt that he was extremely powerful at this time, just like a fairy in mythology, able to call the wind and rain, and he could be strong if he wanted to be strong. In the face of the nine big men who were also powerful in purple qi, he went all out, and he fought heartily, how could he be happy. Similarly, his divine consciousness was consumed extremely quickly, and at this time, only a small mountain bag was still there.

Finally, his momentum reached its peak, and he used a move Tai Chi Invisible, and the nine big men were scattered by him, re-transforming into purple qi, blending into the space and flowing slowly, losing the spirituality of Fang Cai. Zhao Yi only had time to grasp the milky white flame, and a feeling of exhaustion hit his heart and he fainted.

Within his sea of knowledge, where are there any hills now, even the hills are gone, the original hills are about to become flat, and the space of the sea of knowledge has become unstable, as if it will crack and collapse at any time. Suddenly, a wisp of flame with a spar suddenly appeared in the space of Zhihai.

That spar was the Star Saint Crystal, and that flame was the Star Flame that Zhao Yi pulled out of the Saint Crystal. It is said that it is Zhao Yi who pulls, but it is better to say that Xingyan recognizes the master. At this time, the holy crystal slowly melted and turned into wisps, part of which went to fill the space of divine consciousness that was about to collapse, and part of which merged into the flames to strengthen the star flame. More and more stars will turn into two, two into four, and four will soon become a world of flames, which is in response to the sentence that the spark of the stars can set the prairie on fire. The Holy Crystal slowly disappeared.

There was a burst of burning heat in the sea of knowledge, and then the pain spread through Zhao Yi's mind. Zhao Yi only felt that his entire head was about to explode, and at this time, he had woken up from the slumber just now. He had to endure it silently, and used the Qingqi index to make a decision, so that he could reduce the pain in his head a little, and his own aura slowly grew, not to break through the four-layer barrier, but to grow the internal qi to derive a trace of divine consciousness, enter the sea of consciousness, and fill the deficit. This is a reaction that only the spirit of refining qi can do, but this is done by Zhao Yi in an unconscious state, and he doesn't notice it at all.

Finally, the sea of consciousness calmed down, and the thousands of flames inside converged into one flower, strong and powerful, quietly floating next to the original location of the mountain of divine consciousness. And the mountain of divine consciousness that almost became flat ground has become a small dirt bag with the addition of divine consciousness derived from internal qi.

Zhao Yi was very distressed, he found that not only was his divine sense nine out of ten, but his qi cultivation had also retreated from the original three-layer consummation realm to the early stage of the third-layer. Immediately, he found that his aura had become much more refined, more condensed, and he had become more like a finger in his arms. The same is true of the Divine Consciousness. Seeing the flames floating in the sea of knowledge again, Zhao Yi felt that this was not an unacceptable thing. However, there is no way to do other things at the moment, and for the next period of time, I will be able to resume Qi cultivation and Divine Consciousness.