"Well, what did you say?"

Shen Xingliu heard that she was willing to help herself, but she didn't hear the second half of Huo'er's words at all, he was excited, and gestured twice at the tadpole text, but this is too much.

There are hundreds of thousands of words here, to say the least, and this is a great magical power, even if it can be forcibly written.

If he does, it is estimated that he will be sucked dry immediately.

"Okay, then my sister will be merciful to help you strip out the little supernatural powers."

Facing Huo'er's old-fashioned tone, Shen Xingliu rolled his eyes, and he was already surprised.

"Hey, guys, come here!"

I saw that Huo'er stepped out with a grin, his body teleported to four feet away, his little hand flashing red light was raised, and countless stars flew out in all directions.

Tadpole Wen was summoned, and one by one he made a cheerful sound, broke away from the group, and flew towards Huo'er's little hand.

"Whew..."

The words that flew back backwards gradually became smaller, and then turned into a streamer, which gathered in Huo'er's hands, and finally condensed into a ball of light the size of a head.

Just now, Shen Xingliu counted it, there should be more than three thousand words, when will this be remembered, and even if there are so many words missing, the Nine Rings have no tendency to shrink at all.

Huo'er held the ball of light in both hands, revealing a row of teeth, "You, just save your worries, let's learn the little magic power first." ”

After finishing speaking, she threw the ball of light, and some of the words in the ball flew in front of Shen Xingliu in an orderly manner.

From top to bottom, right to left, rearrange together.

"This little supernatural power is only the first subsection of the great supernatural power, but it has the same name as the great supernatural power, and its name is "Liyang Burning Fire Technique".

"Leaving the sun and burning the fire?" Shen Xingliu's eyes widened, he looked at some words in front of him, and muttered to himself, "What a domineering name." ”

After saying this, Huo'er rubbed his little eyes, and said with a hitch: "You carry it slowly, I'm sleepy..."

After a burst of red light, the girl disappeared, and the divine bird Huo'er reappeared, and it was wondering, how did it change here?

"Huo'er, take back all the words." Shen Xingliu stretched out a hand, pinched the Liyang Burning Fire Technique in front of him, and commanded.

How to collect it?

Huo'er had a question mark on his head, looked at the nine rings around him, and didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

The hundreds of thousands of tadpoles, as if they had been ordered, were like milk swallows returning to their nests, scrambling to fly back to the wings of Huo'er one by one.

"It's amazing, there seems to be life in the words..."

Shen Xingliu couldn't help but admire, he looked at his clenched fist, and he couldn't wait to see what was recorded in the text.

So, he sat down on the ground, pinched the seal with one hand, and opened it slightly with the other, and countless tadpoles flew out and poured into his eyebrows.

Although he had the experience of the last time, this time he was still dizzy by the impact of the majestic amount of information.

It took a quarter of an hour to memorize it.

But he was surprised to find that among the 3,000 words, only seven or eight characters were similar to the water formula.

Could it be that fire and water are incompatible, so it is different?

Or was it a long time ago that there were several ways to write in script?

And that's not what he's going to think about.

Because there was a sharp pain in his head, and this was just the beginning, like a big grinding disc in his brain, grinding words finely.

"Click... Click..."

In the silence of the room, the terrifying sound of crushing echoed.

......

At this moment, Shen Xingliu was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, and he had already stopped rotating.

Now that he is four turns, the four rounds of light on his chest were about to dim, but they suddenly burst into light.

"Uhh

At the same time as the voice sounded, Shen Xingliu hugged his head, howled in pain, and a scorching wave of air rolled out, blowing all the furnishings in the room to the ground.

"I'll go, Brother Shen is going to demolish the house..."

There are no people living in the inn, so Tang Xuanxuan and the others chose a nearby foothold.

The sun was rising, and the group sat around eating breakfast.

"Hehe, as long as the hero is happy, you can burn down the small inn!" The shopkeeper on the side said with a smile, because he had already discussed the compensation with Hu Yiguan.

The streets near the inn have long been cordoned off, and the townspeople are not allowed to approach the inn.

But there are also good deeds, and under the investigation of many parties, they also know a little bit of the inside story.

Inside the Deyue Building.

"I heard that last night's movement, it was Long Xiangwei arresting the remnants of the previous dynasty, and this town is under martial law!"

"Really? Then tell me, why can't you get close to the Laughing Inn? ”

"Hmm, I guess it was to heal the teenager last night..."

At this moment, several townspeople came around, patted their heads and said, "Oh, I remembered, I had a nightmare last night." ”

"Nightmare? It's like we're too..."

In the dream, some people vaguely heard some conversations, and after everyone summed up, they knew how dangerous last night was.

But everyone still thought it was incredible, after all, the dream became a reality, and no one dared to believe it easily.

......

However, Shen Xingliu couldn't take care of these people's thoughts.

Although his physical body was still in the inn, his spiritual consciousness was struggling in the endless sea of fire.

"Whew, what the hell is this place..."

At this moment, Shen Xingliu was like being in another world, surrounded by endless white flames, scattering high temperatures and scorching him wildly.

This fire is not a mortal fire, but a divine fire in the sky, it is the Nanming Lihuo from the fire of the gossip and departure, fortunately he has the sun true fire to protect the body, otherwise it would have been wiped out long ago.

There are ten divine fires in heaven and earth, the first is the true fire of the sun, the second is the true fire of Samadhi, and the third is the fire of Nanming.

Among them, the true fire of Samadhi, because of its different cultivation methods, is divided into the theory of innate and acquired.

If there is fire in the wood, stone and air, the real fire can only be called "the day after tomorrow".

Only by cultivating one's own essence, qi, and spirit into the innate samadhi true fire can one rank second.

Even so, Shen Xingliu is now resisting the third-ranked "Nanming Lihuo" with the first-ranked "Sun True Fire", but it is still uncomfortable.

You must know that the sun is really hot, but it is not so easy to cultivate, and he has only only touched the skin.

And this "Leaving the Sun Burning Technique" is a fusion of the essence of the true fire of the sun and the essence of the Nanming Separation of Fire, and the attack magic power created.

Shen Xingliu also knew that the opportunity to cultivate here was not easy, so he hurriedly sat down and started his cultivation method.

"Whew...

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he withdrew the defense of the sun's true fire, his whole body was immediately enveloped in white flames.

At the same time, his flesh was also wrapped with scorching white fire.

A double sharp pain from his soul and body followed, and before he could scream, a healing flame erupted from his body, repairing the wound in an instant.

I don't know how long it has been, in the countless destruction and rebirth of his body and soul, his understanding of supernatural powers is slowly deepening.

But when his cultivation reached an important juncture, there was a small place where he couldn't figure out how to do it.

"Wow!"

Immediately after, a high-pitched cry from a divine bird exploded in his mind.

In the endless sea of fire, there was a divine bird with a red body and a body like a crane, slowly rising into the air, flying in the sea of fire, its posture was many times calmer than Shen Xingliu's.

Vaguely, Shen Xingliu saw the divine bird pounce, because his eyes were full of flames, and he couldn't see it very really.

What he never expected was that in such a harsh environment, there were still birds and birds roosting.

The strength of this bird is definitely much higher than him.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

I can only put my heart sideways, how can love be, anyway, I can't move now, it's better to give you a good time.

However, after the divine bird flew a hundred zhang away, it actually stopped its body, floated above the sea of fire, and squinted its small eyes, as if looking at him.

"Bah, bah!"

The Divine Bird was observing him, and after a moment, nodded with satisfaction.

He only heard him scream twice, and with one twist, he rolled up the monstrous flames and swooped towards Shen Xingliu.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion in the sea of fire, and countless flames tumbled in all directions, and Shen Xingliu was lucky to faint.

......

"Uhh

Shen Xingliu didn't know how long he had been asleep, and there were constant flames in his dream, accompanied by a big bird.

And its purpose is simple, it is to bake him into charcoal.

How is it the same as Huo'er's naughty egg, the big bird keeps spitting flames, but he can't escape alive or dead.

So, with a loud scream, he woke up.

"Plop!"

In an unfamiliar room, there was the sound of buttocks falling to the ground.

Shen Xingliu rubbed his waist and got up, "Oh, it's hurting me, where is this?" ”

As soon as he asked questions, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Starstream, are you awake?" Tang Xuanxuan pushed the door and entered the room.

It happened that Shen Xingliu was thirsty, took the teapot in her hand, took a big sip, and then "exhaled" comfortably.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you!" Tang Xuanxuan glanced at him and said angrily.

As soon as the two of them sat down.

Shen Xingliu couldn't wait to ask, "Xuanxuan, where is this?" I don't seem to be in the Laughing Inn..."

"Cut, you're embarrassed to say,"

Tang Xuanxuan just wanted to stretch out her little hand to pinch him, but saw Zhu Miaodou coming in with a plate of pastries, so she had to give up, she pursed her little mouth and said unhappily:

"The Yixiao Inn has long been burned down by you..."

"Hey, burned by me? What's going on? Shen Xingliu thanked Zhu Miaodou and invited her to sit down, now he didn't dare to be alone with Xuanxuan.

Zhu Miaodou covered her mouth and smiled, slowly sat next to Tang Xuanxuan, and comforted:

"Presumably Second Brother Shen didn't mean it, he slept for almost a day, but fortunately, Sister Tang was there, so he didn't cause greater losses."

As soon as this sentence came out, it was in the hearts of the two.

"We're still in Hanfeng Town at the moment, but we've just changed an inn," Tang Xuanxuan rubbed her eyebrows and smiled bitterly twice, "By the way, Xingliu, what's wrong with your injury?" ”

After Tang Xuanxuan extinguished the fire earlier, Hu Yiguan quickly led people into the ruins, and Shen Xingliu was almost buried alive.

When he was first brought out, he was completely black, and his clothes were ragged, stained with countless black ashes, but fortunately, he was fine.

"I see, my injuries?"

Shen Xingliu nodded, his mouth was stuffed with pastries, and when he thought that he still had injuries on his body, he moved his shoulders twice.

"Hey! It doesn't seem to hurt anymore. ”