"The Secret Method of Fire Refining the Firmament", born from the high-level alchemy, integrates the method of forging the body of the Buddha King Kong, forges the body with the fire of heaven and earth, and refines the nine-fold fire talisman in the dantian.

Jiang Yuebai carefully read the previous explanation and found that this was a practice method cultivated by refining weapons, using the body as the raw material of the magic treasure, constantly tempering with fire, and refining the nine-fold fire talisman in the dantian.

In the end, the ninefold fire talisman formed a formation, and the body was a peerless magic weapon that was incomparably strong.

This exercise is Canghuo Zhenjun combined with many years of refining experience, well-read, after visiting famous teachers to create his own, he gave this exercise the legal grade is three grades, three grades or more, the entire cultivation world does not exceed thirty.

However, among the many Fire Spirit Root disciples who sat down in Canghuo True Monarch, no one had yet practiced this skill to the ninth level, because the further he went, the more difficult it was for his body to withstand the power of the fire talisman, and most of his disciples were stuck when they cultivated to the third level.

Before the final moment of the formation of the formation, the power of this exercise will be greatly reduced, and at most it will only have the power of the six-grade exercise.

Jiang Yuebai was very interested in this exercise, the ninefold fire talisman, each of which had a different function, and the forging effect was outstanding, saving her from practicing other forging exercises alone.

She's addicted to forging this thing!

"Let me see what this first fire talisman is...... Ring of Fire,After becoming a talisman,When attacked, it will release a ring of flames,Burn and shock back the enemy,This is the same as the effect of the mid-level ice method "Xuan Ice Ring" that I exchanged in the library before.,Interesting......"

The sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains are delicate, and the wind is cool.

Jiang Yuebai sat on the flying nuclear boat, cultivating, studying, and moving forward unhurriedly.

When he was tired, he lowered the flying nuclear boat and went deep into the wild mountains and forests to find a few low-level demon beasts to fight for tooth sacrifices.

In fact, at the beginning of the foundation building period, the spiritual energy in the monk's body is enough for the daily needs of the body, and if he does not eat, he will not starve to death.

But Jiang Yuebai felt that she must have been affected by the earth's fire, she was not as determined as before, her tolerance for hunger was very poor, and she always wanted to eat.

She has a lot of upper-level dust reduction pills on her body, which are much better than low-level detoxification effects, and she will take one pill every month.

The matter of Bigu...... Wait until she completes her childhood dream and eats all over Yong'an City!

[You started to practice the secret method of refining the sky with fire, the earth fire was too violent, you accidentally burned the mountains and forests, and the skill proficiency was +20]

[Girl, set fire to the mountain, sit at the bottom of the prison]

[You start to practice the secret method of refining the sky by fire, and gradually find the trick, and the skill proficiency is +50]

【You start cultivating...... Boiling fire, skill proficiency +50]

【…… Skill Mastery +50]

……

[Congratulations, your fire refining firmament secret method has broken through one layer, the fire ring has been successfully refined, and you finally don't have to burn mountains, forests, and clothes anymore, you are awesome! ] 】

The wind was sluggish, and after more than two months of slow travel, Jiang Yuebai finally arrived in Lin'an County, Qingzhou, Yunguo on this day.

Walking here, she had a feeling of homecoming for no reason, and instead of entering Yong'an City, she went straight to Jiangjia Village, which is hundreds of miles away from the lower reaches of the Ya River.

The boundary of Qingzhou is not far from Tianyan Sect, and it is the winter moon at this time.

The river is frozen, the wheat fields are empty, there was only a snowfall last night, and the ridges of the fields are mostly children wrapped in thick cotton clothes, playing and laughing, and the innocence is full of innocence.

In the village, the houses are covered with snow, the smoke is curling, Jiang Yuebai seems to smell the smell of vegetable dumplings that have just come out of the pot, and hears whose mother is chasing and scolding his own leather child in the sound of chickens and dogs.

Suddenly, Jiang Yue's white nose was sour, and her eyes were moist and hot.

People seem to have a kind of power, as long as they live, the corpses that were once strewn all over the field, and the ruined ruins can still be rebuilt into a warm and comfortable home.

Jiang Yuebai quietly landed at the entrance of the village, disappeared from the traces, and slowly walked into Jiangjia Village, walking through the small courtyards that were different from before.

The snow fell silently, and the cotton-ball-like boy ran past her, unaware that there was another one on the road.

She's here, as if she's not.

In the mortal dust, not in the mortal dust.

Stopped outside her own courtyard, the jujube tree where she often avoided her mother's broom was gone, and at this time it was a persimmon tree planted, and the leaves were gone, leaving only a few orange-red persimmons with snow, hanging heavily on the branches.

A pole was erected and a persimmon was knocked down hard, Jiang Yuebai walked a little closer, and saw the little boy in the blue patched cotton coat picking up the persimmon and shouting with a smile: "Sister, persimmon." ”

The girl in the flower cotton jacket next to her on the bamboo chair struggled to tilt her head back and tiptoe, holding a bamboo pole to knock down the persimmons from higher places.

However, she was really too short to reach the persimmons that had been pecked by birds.

Jiang Yuebai smiled knowingly, waved his hand and swept a gust of wind, the persimmon tree shook, and the persimmons on the tree crackled and smashed down.

"Oops!"

The little girl was so frightened that she fell into the snow, her head and face were covered with snow, and the little boy clumsily pouted her ass to pick up persimmons.

"Sister is so powerful, she has laid so many persimmons."

The girl got up and blew the snow off her mouth, "Go and get some for my mother." ”

The boy nodded vigorously and entered the house with the persimmon in his arms.

Jiang Yuebai remembered herself when she was a child, but she was a domineering and selfish person, she always stuffed herself first when she had delicious food, and grabbed everything in her brother's hand.

Because her mother told her that this world is unfair to girls, she wants her to be close to herself first and don't expect others.

"Who are you?"

The crisp sound of the child's voice came, Jiang Yuebai woke up from the memory, and through the fence, she saw that the girl inside was looking at her curiously, her eyes were exceptionally bright and clear, and she was not stained with impurities.

"Can you see me?"

The girl frowned, "I'm not a little blind man, why can't I see you?" ”

Jiang Yuebai smiled slyly, "Because I'm a fairy." ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl suddenly startled and retreated.

"You're the youkai who has been catching kids everywhere lately! My mother said, monsters are the best at deceiving people! Mother! Mother! Youkai are coming, youkai are coming-"

The girl ran into the house in a panic, and when she came out with the woman carrying the kitchen knife, there was no trace of Jiang Yuebai outside.

"Where did you come from? You are a skin monkey, and you either see ghosts or monsters in three days. ”

"Really, that monster is very good-looking, just like the fairy in the painting."

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Yuebai walked all the way through the village and walked to the woods behind the village, and on the way, she heard many children talk about monsters that caught children.

She scanned the surroundings with the Heavenly Eye Technique, but she didn't see half of the demonic aura, thinking that it might be another way for the mothers to scare the children and make them obedient.

On the slope of the hill deep in the woods, is the cemetery of Jiangjia Village, when Jiang Yuebai arrived, he found a monument that had only been erected in recent years.

The stele is densely packed with names, and it is the villagers of Jiangjia Village who died on the way to escape the famine.

Jiang Yuebai had a little impression of the name of the person who erected the monument, and it seemed that he was the third son of the village chief's family.

Jiang Yuebai stepped forward, swept away the snow on the stele, and ran her fingertips across the names of her father and younger brother.

"Daddy, brother, I'm back, I'm now on the road of immortals, I'm doing very well, I have like-minded friends, about the teacher who loves me, I'm not lonely at all, if you have a spirit in the sky, let go of your heart and go to a good baby."

The breeze came slowly, blowing across Jiang Yue's white face, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, sprinkled like paper money in the sky.

Jiang Yuebai followed the customs of the mortal world and burned some ingots and candles bought on the road in front of the monument.

With that, she regained her peace of mind, prepared to leave, and then stopped.

She thought of the little girl in her old house, and remembered that the people of Wuwei Mountain once said that mortals seek immortals, but there is no way.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuebai took out a carving knife, engraved the most superficial and simple "Qi Induction Technique" in the cultivation realm on the back of the stone tablet, and then hid it with aura.

After doing this, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and Jiang Yuebai felt that the Dao platform was tightened for a while.

Jiang Yuebai also gradually understood after building the foundation that the stronger the monk's strength and disturbing the rules of the mortal world, the more terrifying the heavenly punishment she suffered, and this influence was nothing to her at this time.

Jiang Yuebai muttered to the sky, "I'm not slaughtering the city, you can't kill me?" ”

Bang!

The winter thunder, Jiang Yuebai shuddered coldly, hurriedly threw out the flying nuclear boat and fled, galloping towards Yong'an City.

For Yong'an City, she still has three things she wants to do.

Eat all over the city, thank the female master who taught her to read, go to the person who once bullied her and insulted her, and have a good chat.