Yuan Ming closed his eyes and looked inwardly at the Yuan Ying in the dantian.

The purple on Yuan Ying was much thicker than a month ago, and although there was no discomfort at the moment, he had a very definite intuition that the time for the onset of the poison was getting closer and closer.

"Huazhi, how is your situation over there?" Yuan Ming transmits the sound of the flower branch.

"Master, this purple fluorescent poison is too special, I have never seen it before, and I haven't been able to figure out the details after studying it for so long." Hanade shook her head, her face full of tiredness.

"It's okay, you've worked hard this time, leave the rest to me." Yuan Ming was not surprised and said with relief.

"Although I didn't understand the purple glow poison, I found a way to delay the onset of this poison." Huazhi said with a smile.

"Oh, what's the solution?" Yuan Ming immediately asked.

"Although this poison is weird, it still belongs to the category of poison, I am born with the magic power of absorbing poison, and my natal vitality also has a strong anti-poison effect, my method is like this......" Hua Zhi said a way, using her natal vitality to lay a seal in Yuan Ming's primordial infant, so as to delay the onset of poison.

"No." Yuan Ming was silent for a moment and rejected the proposal.

"Why?" Huazhi frowned.

"Although this method is possible, it consumes a lot of your natal vitality, and it may even make you fall out of the void period, don't mention this matter again." Yuan Ming flatly refused.

"But ......," Hanabeda said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, there's still a little time, I know it in my heart." Yuan Ming waved his hand, interrupted Hua Zhi's next words, and ended the transmission.

Yuan Ming calmed down his mind for a while, urged the mana to be injected into the White Jade Lotus Stage, and continued to use the fire of the Ming Soul to enhance the Zhurong Heart Technique.

In the past, he used the fire of the Ming Soul to exercise, and he was always controlling a flame, but now that there is not much time left, he will not do anything, and simply call up the main soul suspended on the white jade lotus platform.

As a stream of soul power flowed out of his soul and merged into the mana, he began to control five clusters of soul fire at once.

The main soul and the Ming Soul Fire were in direct contact, and although they could exert the effect of Zhu Rong Heart Technique, the divine soul was still tingling abnormally, and there was almost a feeling of falling apart.

Yuan Ming gritted his teeth and held back, continuing to control the Ming Soul Fire, constantly making various changes.

Faintly, he felt that he was far from breaking through the third level of Zhu Rong's heart technique, and he had made a lot of progress, and his progress was much faster than before.

Half a day passed quickly.

His main soul was rapidly weakened by the scorching fire of the Ming Soul, and it had been weakened by nearly thirty percent.

His comprehension of Zhurong's heart recipe has also deepened, but he is always a little short of the third level, and he can't break through if he can't cross it.

Yuan Ming's brows tightened, he gritted his teeth and added the control of the two Ming Soul Fires, and the stinging sensation of the divine soul became more and more intense, giving him the illusion that his head was about to explode.

In this way, another half a day has passed, and Yuan Ming's main soul power is only less than half left, and Zhu Rong's heart trick still hasn't been able to break through, and it is still a line behind.

"It seems that the time is still too tight, and I can't really calm down and practice well...... When you don't have time, try to give it a go! Yuan Ming first shook his head, and then his face showed determination.

He took a deep breath and completely integrated his main soul into his mana to manipulate the seven soul fires, and in a way that was close to his limit, he could improve his perception of Zhu Rong's heart trick as much as possible.

"Good boy, there's a kind!" Somewhere in the Heavenly Ding, a smile appeared on the face of the machine spirit space, and he pointed out at the void in front of him.

In Yuan Ming's consciousness, a sea of fire suddenly appeared, reaching the sky and the nine shadows below, burning fiercely.

The flames in the sky burst or flickered, constantly changing and expounding the mysteries of all kinds of fire.

The flame came and went so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Yuan Ming's eyes widened, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, and he froze there, not even noticing that the main soul was constantly burned by the fire of the Ming Soul.

He recalled the picture just now over and over again, and his comprehension of Zhu Rong's heart trick improved at an incredible speed.

"Haha, I see! I wish the third aspect of the heart to pay attention to change, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things, and the Tao is successful! Yuan Ming looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, wishing that the fusion heart trick would be integrated in an instant and break through to the third realm.

He pinched the trick and pointed out, and the seven clusters of soul fire changed rapidly, sometimes turning into human form, sometimes turning into beast form, scattering and flying, ten times more agile than before.

With the completion of the third recultivation of Zhu Rong's heart technique, his control of the Ming Soul Fire has become more ingenious, and what he used to achieve with ten soul power is now enough for one point, and the impact on the divine soul has been greatly reduced.

At this time, Yuan Ming's face was pale, and he looked like his soul had been greatly damaged, but the expression on his face was surprisingly relaxed, and after a long sigh of relief, he did not continue, and began to withdraw his soul power.

As long as his soul did not hurt the root, he would soon be able to recover from absorbing the power of Yuehua, and now he was in a hurry, and finally broke through the Zhurong Heart Technique to the third level within the specified time, and if he wanted to study the refining weapon and alchemy in the future, he would also have a more solid foundation.

But what's going on with the flames just now? It doesn't seem to be my own understanding, but someone to help me.

"Sora senior, did you make a move just now?" Yuan Ming opened his mouth to ask, but there was no response.

Seeing this, he didn't ask, and closed his eyes and breathed after putting away the stealing Tianding and the silver token.

The roots of the immortal tree in his dantian took root in the void, absorbing the power of the scattered moonlight in the void to restore the wounds suffered on the soul.

Early the next morning.

A figure appeared in front of Yuan Ming's cell, and it was Mao Yi himself.

"When the time comes, how is Yuan Daoyou's Zhurong Heart Recipe cultivated?" Mao Yi looked at Yuan Ming coldly and asked slowly.

Yuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, his hands were raised from his sides, and there were words in his mouth.

The next moment, I saw a flame emerge from his body, flying up and down around him, like a living creature, sometimes gathering into birds, spreading their wings and soaring, sometimes turning into a school of fish, often swimming in all directions.

"You've learned the Zhu Rong Heart Recipe before?" There was a faint light in Mao Yi's pupils, and he flickered a few times, and his face became a little suspicious.

"No, but I have studied the art of refining weapons with great concentration, and I have some foundation in fire control." Yuan Ming replied half-truthfully.

This time it was Mao Yi's turn to be completely shocked.

He was proficient in Zhu Rong's heart trick, and he could naturally see that Yuan Ming had really mastered this method perfectly, and he had reached the third realm.

But if the other party really had never come into contact with Zhu Rong's heart trick a month ago, but he was able to cultivate this heart to the third level within a month, it would be a bit unbelievable.

Even if it were him, and now he had cultivated and comprehended the Zhurong Heart Technique from the beginning, it would be impossible for him to reach the third realm in such a short period of time.

"How the hell did this kid do that?"

Although Mao Yi's thoughts were tumbling in his heart, he hid his emotions well on the surface, and did not directly express surprise, only after a moment of silence, he showed a look of appreciation.

"Okay, it is worthy of Yuan Daoyou, he is really talented and lives up to my trust. This bottle of elixir can suppress the purple glow poison, so you can take it. Mao Yi couldn't help but praise twice, and then threw out a porcelain vase and fell into the cell.

"Suppression? I thought that my predecessor said that I could survive by practicing the successful method in one month, which helped me to solve this poison. Yuan Ming took the porcelain vase, and his tone was not angry.

"Heh, don't worry, since I agreed, I will never break my promise, but I still need you to help me complete a big thing now, and when it is done, I will help you completely detoxify, and I will promise you some unexpected benefits." Mao Yi smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming couldn't help but squeeze the porcelain bottle tightly, and there seemed to be anger in his heart, but then he didn't say much, and poured out a turquoise pill from the bottle.

He examined it carefully and then took it down.

The turquoise pill melts into the abdomen, turns into a stream of green gas into the dantian, and integrates into the yuanying.

The purple color in the Yuan Infant quickly faded, but it did not disappear, and all of them gathered in the abdomen of the Yuan Infant villain, turning into a purple and black round spot.

Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Come with me." Mao Yi raised his hand and swept it, and the cell door opened automatically.

Yuan Ming followed him out of the prison suspiciously, and after a while, he came to a large room.

In the room, Huangfu Jue and the other three Returning Void Monks were waiting here, and Fairy Yunluo was also among them.

As for the other two returning monks, they were a bald old man and a white-faced scholar, and Yuan Ming didn't recognize them.

"Mao Yi, I have already done what you asked, and a whole month has passed, what do you want to do?" As soon as he saw Mao Yi and Yuan Ming coming, Huangfu Jue glanced at Yuan Ming and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, don't worry, little friend of Huangfu, everything will be revealed soon. Before that, I have one last request, this matter is also very simple, this has a set of fire attribute arrays, which must be controlled by Zhu Rong Xinju, you all meet the conditions, just practice the formation proficiently, and then use this array to help me do one thing, I will solve the purple glow poison and let you go free. Mao Yi laughed.

"What are you going to do with that big array? Don't you want us to use the formation against the East Pole Palace? In that case, even if we are free, we will have to face the endless pursuit of the East Pole Palace, and in the end, we will not have to get on your thief ship. The bald old man questioned.

"Rest assured, what I want you to do is by no means difficult for a strong man, and it will not affect your cultivation in the future, and after the matter is completed, I will return the storage magic weapon and magic weapon to you, and I will never break my word." Mao Yi was not annoyed and continued.

Everyone looked at each other, although they were still a little worried and suspicious, but with their current situation, there was really no room for resistance, and it was already heaven to refute two sentences.

Merely...... If they are really free, they will still have to live in the East Pole Sea, and they have to consider the attitude of the East Pole Palace on this matter.

Therefore, everyone looked at Huangfu Jue and speculated on his attitude.

"Senior Mao existed as a law phase, and he must not be a person who went back on his word, I hope you will be true to your word." Huangfu Jue was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"Hehe, you juniors, you don't deserve to let me lose my trust, it's just that for those who have no value, this seat will not show mercy." Mao Yi sneered and looked at everyone.

When everyone was stared at by Mao Yi, they only felt cold, as if they had been pierced by knives and guns, and subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at him, but Yuan Ming didn't care.

"Since the seniors have said so, we naturally can trust it, but I don't know, what kind of formation did the seniors want us to practice?" Yuan Ming looked at Mao Yi and asked.

(End of chapter)