The genius alchemist Howard Lovesius Lee had a talent that was unattainable to ordinary people, but metal life was uncommon in his day. During his lifetime, Howard refined death gold thirteen times and succeeded thirteen times. These thirteen pieces of dead gold were made into a set of blades, which was also the original "dead gold weapon".

During the Metal Frenzy, it was discovered that these deadmetal weapons could inflict massive damage on metal life, but could also cause a mass revolt of metal spirits. Blade wielders are often able to slaughter the metal spirits that surround them at first, but then they will be surrounded by a heavy siege, gradually depleting their physical strength, and eventually drowning in a metal frenzy.

"There are more than three parts of dead gold in this wall, and it is very strong." Mu Qing said as he punched the barrier. After a dull sound, Mu Qing withdrew his hand, and there was not the slightest trace left on the iron wall.

"I'm coming?" Mo De wanted to try it at this time. He wanted to see if the iron wall in front of him could withstand the refining of the black fire.

"You're really not afraid to put out the stuff here." Mu Qing looked at Mo De, who was eager to try, in surprise.

Dead gold seals the door, then there is a high probability that a powerful metal spirit will be imprisoned behind this door.

"Nothing remains intact under the slash of time. Without food supplements, a hundred years would be enough to make the metal spirit tired and weakened to be unable to move, and this relic has obviously existed for far more than a hundred years. Mo De turned his head to look at Mu Qing and asked in a consultative tone, "Borrow a fire?" ”

"When you ask for help, your mouth has to be sweet to be liked." Looking at Mo De, who was staring at him, Mu Qing said angrily.

"Beauty, borrow a fire?" Reorganized the wording, Mo De showed a stiff smile full of sincerity this time, and even stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture.

"You guy is really hopeless......" said Mo De's expression as he took off his brown sunglasses. Mu Qing once again let go of the black fire seal in the depths of his eyes, and let Mo De claim it on his own.

Running the fire control method, this time Mo De did not direct the black fire into the black rope on his wrist, but gathered it on the boundary-sky stone scabbard. The black fire inside the scabbard seemed to sense the existence of external flames, and the combined force of the two inside and outside seemed to be refining something, but there was always a lack of opportunity.

Fu Ling's heart is so good that he has to put a little golden light into the boundary-sky stone scabbard to make up for the missing opportunity.

The golden mangs turned into a pattern and attached to the scabbard sheath, and in Morde's perception, the many enchantments that wrapped the scabbard and the layer of light seemed to have an extra portal that opened and closed freely. From here, he could put the black fire in the scabbard or take it out of it.

However, without the assistance of the enchantment and the light film, with the current strength, he would not be able to freely manipulate all the flame stocks in the scabbard.

"If you don't stop, the old lady will be sucked dry by you." Mu Qing's weak voice sounded, and Mo had to quickly stop crossing the fire.

After the crossing fire stopped, Mu Qing fell to the ground with a soft footfall. In the process of crossing the fire, it was not only the black flame that was sucked away, but Mu Qing's physical strength would also be consumed a lot.

"I'm sorry, I sucked a little hard this time......" This time the fire did not use the old method of physical contact, so Mo had to use a little too much force when he pulled away from the flame, and almost sucked Mu Qing into a coma.

"I said it a long time ago, don't use your half-hung fire control method to cross the fire." After complaining and not saying anything more, Mu Qing took out food and water from the storage ring and sat on the ground to replenish his strength. And the pair of brown sunglasses was also brought back as soon as possible, helping Mu Qing to reseal the black fire in his body again.

After apologizing to Mu Qing repeatedly, Mo De turned around and walked to the iron wall, condensed a little copper buckle gold, and pasted it on the wall.

Gently pointed the scabbard at the golden mang, and the black fire that burned quietly outside the sheath seemed to be catalyzed by it after encountering the golden mang, and quickly spread to the entire surface of the iron wall, burning fiercely.

After throwing all the flames outside the scabbard into the iron wall, Mo had to turn around and pick up Mu Qing on the ground and walk into the distance.

It doesn't matter to him, I'm afraid that this black fire is too fierce and will affect Mu Qing, who is now weak and weak.

Mu Qing, who was paralyzed in Mo De's arms, didn't have the extra strength to struggle, but just quickly devoured the food in the tin can. It's just that this box of canned food doesn't taste as bad as it used to be.

The originally illusory black flame turned into substance the moment it came into contact with the golden mang, and the tongue of fiery flame spread all over the entire wall.

The fire is alchemy, and the arrogance is monstrous. The temperature in the room did not rise significantly, but the huge iron wall in front of me was slowly melting.

Mo De didn't put down Mu Qing in his arms, because if something happened, he would take her and run away quickly.

The fire control method in the body seems to be pushed by the flames in turn. Through the frantically burning black fire, Mo had to feel that the iron wall was constantly resisting and struggling, but it was to no avail after all.

The outermost surface of the iron wall has been burned and melted, and the half-melted wall wriggles and twists like a living animal, but there is no escape from the black flames like maggots on the tarsal bones.

Like the karmic fire of hell licking the soul of sin, the pale blue iron wall has been swallowed up by the black cover. The burst of molten bubbles was mixed with bursts of piercing humming, like weeping and complaining, tragic and miserable.

Standing at the opening of the room, Morde couldn't help but frown. If the distance is too far, the effectiveness of the fire control method will be greatly reduced, but standing here you have to endure the wailing of the iron wall. Mo had no choice but to hold Mu Qing with one hand and plug one ear with the other, but the terrible sound of tremors still kept pouring into his mind from the other side.

Suddenly, the noise and wailing were much quieter, and Morder's right ear was covered by a warm palm.

looked down at his arms, but saw that Mu Qing's posture at this time was very funny. Stretch out your left hand to go around the top of your head, plugging your ears with your arms and fingers, and then stretching out your right hand to plug Morder's ears.

Although Mu Qing's action of holding his head made people laugh, Mo De's attention was attracted by other things.

In order to reach Morde's ears, Mu Qing leaned sideways and lay on Morde's chest. In such a posture, as soon as he looked down, he saw two heavy circles against his chest, and the northern hemisphere tightened his clothes, outlining an elastic silhouette. There are hidden ravines between the stacked peaks, and once the gaze strays into them, it is difficult to extricate themselves.

After all, no matter how calm and precocious Mo De is, he is always a young man with strong blood.

The sudden pain in the earlobe of his right ear brought Mord's misty thoughts back to reality. Coughing lightly, he raised his head, reluctantly looked away from the mountains and the abyss, and looked at the burning iron wall again, the black fire had already refined most of it, and another door could be faintly seen behind the pale blue iron wall.

Mu Qing saw that the burning gaze finally moved away from him, so he let go of the fingers that were twisting Morde's earlobe, and continued to block the ears of this guy to block the noise.

I don't know if it's due to the baking of the raging fire, or because of the warmer embrace of this guy, at this time, Mu Qing's cheeks have quietly flown a touch of red, and even the roots of his ears are red.

Mu Qing didn't know, she felt just a little hot, but for Mo De, it was as painful as burning her body at the moment.

The soft but heavy touch pressed against his chest, and the warm sensation from it almost ignited Morde's already boiling blood. The weight of this life has never been borne is so heavy that he can barely breathe. Even through several layers of clothes, Mo De seemed to be able to feel the general outline of the two full moons in his arms.

The moon is round and paired. Each has its own leader, looming edge.

The body temperature of the young man and woman seemed to be rising because of each other, and they wanted to compete with the burning iron wall in front of them.

As he endured the double blow of the full moon, he closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to return to the self-working fire control method. At this time, he had to divert his attention so as to avoid the embarrassing phenomenon of blood gushing.

The fire control method guides the heterogeneous children in the body to circulate rapidly in a specific trajectory, and the mind follows the method to travel all over the body. Conscious thoughts look at the small world of the human body again from the perspective of the method of controlling fire. The interweaving of flesh and blood, the structure of bones, the gathering and dispersion of alien sons......

Everything became clearer and more intuitive in Morder's eyes.

Wandering in the small world of the human body, projecting the mind into the body. As his mind continued to burn into his body, various parts of his body slowly appeared in Morde's mind.

It wasn't until the completion of the Zhou Tian cycle that the mental projection was completed, and a complete body vein map also appeared in Mo De's mind, and the dazzling highlights in it were the key to the path of the fire control method.

The heart and mind are unified, and the feeling and body are the same. Mo felt like he was seeing his true self again, an awakened other.

It turns out that this is the alien, and it turns out that this is the ability.

From being usable to realizing the truth, Mode's state of mind has been baptized again. The circulation of heterogeneous children in the body is also becoming more and more agile and fast.

In the process of cultivating in the realm of receptivity, ordinary aliens will continue to expand the "mental image" that condenses their own ability perception into their body, so that their body can intuitively feel and understand the mystery of the ability, so as to pursue the goal of using the ability at will.

But Morder's path to awakening seems to be different from others. Until he broke through the realm of receptivity, he didn't deliberately condense his mental image, but only used his feelings to stimulate and use his abilities.

With the help of the fire control method, Mo De really allowed himself to observe and understand the alien from the perspective of an alien, to perceive and analyze the ability, and to see the true self.

The mind flows, the thoughts are clear, the body is more and more light and agile, and the control of the ability is more and more handy.

Mo De opened his eyes again, and his pupils reflected the fierce burning iron wall in front of him, and something in his eyes seemed to be clearer and firmer.