Chapter 151: The Oven Bursts into Flames

At this time, the heat on Ling Han's head was rising, just like the steamer that had just opened the pot, his face was already red and a little purple, as if he was about to ooze blood, his lips had been bitten by himself, and the blood that flowed out was instantly evaporated, leaving only blood stains on his cracked lips.

Ling Han felt that his legs were numb, because most of this fire source true qi was mobilized by Ling Han, and the ice condensation cyclone in his body took the opportunity to come out again, but Ling Han's upper body was too hot, and the ice condensation cyclone did not go up against the heat, but just went down and froze Ling Han's legs. In this way, Ling Han's upper body was hot and hot, and his lower body was already frozen and stiff, so he realized what the real ice and fire were two heavens.

But Ling Han's eyes were still bright, but they had completely turned fiery red.

Wuwei looked at Ling Han blankly, as if he wanted him to stop, but he didn't say anything.

"Brother Ling, don't hold on any longer! forcibly doing the gong will backfire on yourself!" Jia Ren shouted anxiously, but the heat wave around Ling Han was too strong to get close at all, if he could get close, then Jia Ren would definitely stop Ling Han from continuing to overdraw that fire source true qi like this.

The fire dragon was still churning in the oven, and the cracks in the walls of the oven were widening, and even coals fell from the cracks, emitting white smoke, and tumbling down to the feet of the iron giant.

Tie Da knew that this oven couldn't last long, so he urged again: "Quick!"

Ling Han glanced at the dark iron that was no longer smoking, his heart was crossed, he bit his tongue, a sharp pain made him awake again in an instant, Ling Han sprayed a mouthful of blood on the fire dragon, and then shouted: "Get up!" and slammed his palm.

The fire dragon was stained with Ling Han's blood as if it was poured with grease, and the flames instantly became larger, and Ling Han's subsequent palm pushed the entire fire dragon out. Then his arms hung down, and his eyes froze blankly.

The fire dragon roared, entered the oven, hovered and flew in the oven, and the piece of dark iron finally came out of the smoke, but this time the smoke was cyan, and the flame attached to the dark iron gradually turned from gold to cyan!

"Good!" the iron roared, and quickly took the black iron out and placed it on top of the anvil.

The fire dragon in the oven was still hovering, and the "rumbling" sound from the oven was getting louder and louder. "Take Brother Ling away! Get down!" said the big man yelled again.

As soon as Tie Da's words fell, I saw a figure like a ghost, cutting into the heat wave and throwing Ling Han to the ground.

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded through the heavens and the earth!

The fire dragon exploded, shattering the entire oven. The closest to the oven was Tie Da, then Ling Han and Jia Ren who rushed over, and the farthest was Tianbao. The scorching bricks of the furnace mixed with the charcoal fire in the furnace flew in all directions, like a goddess scattering flowers, shooting towards everyone.

I only heard a chaotic sound of "clanging", which was originally relied on by the nearest iron master holding the hammer used to beat iron, wielding it impermeable, protecting Zhou's body up and down, and the jingling noise was that he knocked down the bricks and coals that came to his feet, and the technique was also extremely fast and accurate. Some of the coals that fell under his feet smashed on Tieda's feet, but he didn't care, because the iron shoes on his feet were the best shields, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

After Na Jia Ren pounced on Ling Han, he immediately turned around and blocked in front of Ling Han. It was also a wave of the horsewhip in his hand, knocking down the fragments of the furnace bricks that came one after another, just to prevent Ling Han from being injured by the fiery furnace bricks, his horsewhip was mainly to protect Ling Han, except for the large furnace bricks to protect himself a little, and the small fragments came over, simply using the true qi to protect the body, and did not dodge, the hot crumbs also burned many small holes in his clothes.

And Tianbao was far away, and at the moment of the explosion of the oven, he also hurriedly retreated more than 20 steps, leaned against the wall of the thatched hut, and picked up a farm tool with his foot, which was originally a nine-toothed nail rake, and waved it sharply in his hand, and also shot down those fragments that occasionally flew towards him, and there was no danger.

In a moment, the debris had already fallen to the ground, scattered all over the courtyard, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks. And there was still a little bit of charcoal fire at the bottom of the oven, still smoking green.

"Are you all right?" asked Tieda.

"I'm fine!"

"I'm fine!" said Jia Ren, but when he looked back at Ling Han, Ling Han was still lying on the ground with a dull gaze, motionless, as if he was dead.

"You can't die!" said Najaren, who seemed to cry.

When Wuwei heard this, he hurried over, touched Ling Han's snort, turned to Jia Ren and said, "You're going to be scared to death! It's okay! Breathe normally, I think it's because Fang Cai's true qi has been overused, fainting, and it will be fine after a while!"

"Oh, he's not dead!" asked Jia Ren.

"It's alive and well!"

"Help him to rest in the house first! this dark iron has been smelted, and the rest will be easy to do!" Tie Dadao, as he spoke, picked up the piece of dark iron and tempered it again.

Wuwei carried Ling Han into the thatched hut, the inside of the thatched hut was not big, there was only a dilapidated wooden bed in the inner room, and a picture scroll on the wall, which could really be described as a family with four walls.

Wuwei put Ling Hanping on the bed, and then went out of the inner room, and when he saw that there were a lot of bacon and ham hanging on the wall of the outhouse, he couldn't help but be hungry. He cut a piece of bacon and walked out of the inner room.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Han suddenly felt that a beautiful woman was looking at him with a smile, and the woman's appearance actually made Ling Han feel a little familiar. He slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was lying on the bed, and the woman was the one in the painting hanging on the wall.

At this time, a sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" came from outside the house, and Ling Han remembered that he must have been over-lucky, so he fainted.

Ling Han closed his eyes again, and turned around his True Qi, the Xuan Ice True Qi had already returned to the Ice Condensation Cyclone, and Ling Han's legs regained consciousness.

Ling Han saw that his true qi was not sluggish, so he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat up from the bed.

The painting on the wall attracted Ling Han's attention. The painting showed a girl in pink, leaning on an apricot tree, and beside the girl there was a clear spring, which was gushing out and converging into a small stream, flowing down, and there were many fallen petals floating on the stream.

The girl in the painting is beautiful, but between her eyebrows and eyes, there seems to be a slight sadness. On the girl's shoulder, there was a small green worm drawn.

Ling Han looked at it for a long time, and he didn't know the girl in pink in the picture, but the little worm on the girl's shoulder, but Ling Han was very familiar with it, it turned out to be the "Golden Retriever Bishi"! It's just that the Golden Retriever Bishi is not like what Ling Han sees on weekdays, always with his teeth and claws, and the "Golden Retriever Bilion" in the painting seems to be very well-behaved, lying on the girl's shoulder, like the girl's pet.

This girl must be the owner of the "Golden Retriever and Blue Lion". Could it be that the little worm has returned to its master?" Ling Han thought to himself.

Looking at the picture again, the paper is slightly yellow, and it does not seem to be a thing of the world. I saw that there are poems mentioned in the picture, the pen is like a dragon and snake, the handwriting is elegant, and the calligraphy says: the apricot forest is a wonderful hand, and the clear spring is forever fragrant. Ling Han thought to himself, it turned out that the woman in the painting was also an apricot forest!

Ling Han looked at the place where he fell off, but his name was Tang Bingshen in a certain year, not his surname Tie. Ling Han's heart was full of doubts, he didn't know what the relationship between this person called Tang Bingshen and the woman in the painting was, what was the relationship between the woman in the painting and Tie Da, and what was the relationship between the woman in the painting and Tie Da, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"It's weird!" I heard the sound of the iron avenue outside. Ling Han was very curious, so he didn't think about the mystery in the painting anymore and walked out of the door.

I saw Tianbao and Na Jia Ren sitting on the ground outside the house, talking and laughing, and drinking, while Na Tie Dazheng was looking at the iron material that had been forged out of the rudimentary form of the sword in a daze.

When Jia Ren saw Ling Han coming out, he hurriedly got up and said, "Brother Ling, you're all right!

Although Ling Han was able to get up, he still felt a little tired, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, thinking that it had taken a lot of skill to refine that Xuan Iron with Fire Source True Qi this time.

Ling Han said, "Brother Jia, you two can eat, don't worry about me!"

"That's how good! Let's drink a few glasses together, this wine is really delicious, eat a glass of wine, and you will gain a little strength!" Na Jia Ren said with a smile, and then poured out a bowl of wine from the cowhide wine sac, and handed it to Ling Han.

Ling Han saw that Jia Ren wanted to let him do so, and it was not easy to refuse, so he took the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp, indeed, the five flavors of this wine were very mellow, after drinking a bowl of wine, Ling Han felt a little hot all over his body, and the discomfort was instantly reduced a lot.

"Strange thing! Strange thing!" Fang Cai Na Tie shouted strangely, a few people didn't pay too much attention, at this time Tie Dalian said twice, the three of them just paid attention, Ling Han approached and asked, "Brother Tie, is it wrong there?"