Chapter 117. Mark of Fire

You have to hold back! If you hold back, you will become a fire illusionist, and if you can't help it, your soul will be destroyed.

Da Xi Ganluan is now holding the thought of holding back even if he dies, guarding the last trace of clarity, and he has no idea what he is doing.

The rich fire aura enveloped Daxi Ganluan and floated in the air, and a crimson aura composed of phantom qi lingered around her, looking beautiful. Suddenly, the fire aura in the center soared into the sky, like a bird, surrounded by clouds and mist, straight through the clouds.

At the same time, in Da Xi Ganluan's body, the spiritual platform vibrate, and the mark of fire condensed, engraved in the depths of her soul.

Shu Mi, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, looked up at the vision in the sky, and couldn't help but speak: It's the same as that person, but I don't know if this person's master can protect his apprentice like that person's master.

The phantom aura of fire gradually dissipated, and Daxi Ganluan slowly fell back to the ground. As soon as she opened her eyes, a plain silk covered her head and covered her tightly.

"Master Beauty?" Da Xi Ganluan showed his head and looked at Tong Yehui who appeared in front of him suspiciously, full of puzzlement.

"Pack yourself and get ready to leave." Tong Yehui dropped this sentence and jumped down the crater.

After she left, Daxi Ganluan realized that the clothes on her body had disappeared cleanly at some point, and the mark of fire on the right collarbone near the shoulder, the three tail feathers that generally extended to the shoulder were still a little hot, and it looked like a brand, but it was very smooth to the touch.

When Tong Yehui came up with Shu Mi and Da Xi Tang, Da Xi Ganluan was already dressed.

At the time of separation, Daxi Ganluan hung a pair of lava beads around the neck of the little fire molten beast and reluctantly touched its head. After these eight months, the small fire molten beast is three times the size of its newborn, and it has already made a contract with Da Xi Tang ginseng, but it is still very close to Da Xi Ganluan.

"Miss Luan, I will invite you to play in Dongfu City if you have the opportunity in the future." Da Xi Tang Shen sincerely invited her.

Da Xi Ganluan agreed without hesitation: "Well, I will definitely go if I have the chance." ”

Shu Mi also spoke: "Xiao Luan'er remember to come to Qiongdu to see me!" ”

"Hmm!" Da Xi Ganluan smiled and nodded. She will definitely go to Qiongdu, where her father and mother met.

In the following days, Tong Yehui took Daxi Ganluan to live in a small valley. It was between the mountains occupied by low-level and middle-rank phantom beasts and high-level phantom beasts, surrounded by mountains, and there was only a path sandwiched between the two mountains leading to the outside world, which looked like a huge pocket from above. There are two pools in the valley, one is a hot spring and the other is a cold spring, and the two pools are less than a foot apart. In this warm and cold early spring season, the valley is already full of fragrant grass and colorful flowers.

At this moment, Da Xi Ganluan was sitting on Tong Yehui's left hand side, listening carefully to her teachings.

"You have mastered the properties of medicinal materials, and the next thing is to formally teach you alchemy. Alchemy requires calmness, not panic, not impatience, and the key point is to control the medicinal materials and the heat. Now I will show you how to refine the simplest Qi and Blood Pill among the Childish Pills. Take out the Danding you usually use. ”

Da Xi Ganluan was listening to Tong Yehui with relish, and suddenly heard that she was asked to take out the Danding she usually used, and couldn't help but feel dazed. She doesn't remember that she used Danding!

"It's the tripod you usually use for cooking." Tong Yehui kindly gave her a puzzle.

Da Xi Ganluan hurriedly took the rice tripod out of the box of all things. She didn't react until she set up the tripod, just now the beauty master called this rice tripod "the usual Danding", and suddenly felt very complicated.