The eyes of a group of people in Frost Fire Peak were straight, even if there were elders who came to the Yan River to collect fires in the past, those strange fires only gathered at the bottom of the Yan River, and only after they were adsorbed on the incense fire silk, the person with the fishing rod could feel it. say

If you want to specifically judge the type, grade and size of the different fire, you have to wait until the different fire is fished up to observe.

But this time it was completely different, all the singles who had been in a different fire for decades saw the beautiful woman who provoked the fire, and they couldn't wait to get out of the bottom of the Yan River, and they actually rushed to Fang Feiyang, and the fishing rod in his hand converged.

And what made the disciples of Frost Fire Peak even more envious and jealous was that among these thirty or forty groups of alien fires, they actually saw several groups of legendary extremely high-quality alien species, and they were not small.

This kind of abnormal fire, unless the elders made a move, they who were disciples couldn't even see each other, but at this moment, they were circling around Fang Feiyang's fishing rod one by one, looking impatient.

Seeing this scene, there were even two Frost Fire Peak disciples who liked to take advantage of loopholes, and quietly pulled out their fishing rods and cast their own fishing lines at some of the strange fires.

However, to their disappointment, no matter how much they urged the soul power in their bodies, those strange fires ignored them, as if they turned a blind eye.

There was even a disciple who didn't believe in evil, and actually took out a pair of gloves woven from fire silk from his arms, wanting to take advantage of the high temperature resistance of fire silk to catch those strange fires with his hands.

However, as soon as he made a move, all the strange fires seemed to be enraged, and an astonishing heat wave erupted.

Fortunately, the disciple saw the opportunity early and flipped back in mid-air, barely escaping, but even so, the heat wave still affected him, scorching his head with a fever.

After such a small episode, everyone knew that these strange fires were directed at Fang Feiyang, and they didn't dare to do anything crooked.

Although this scene made Fang Feiyang a little surprised, it was generally expected by him.

You know, he has a three-legged golden crow in his body. Its own sun true fire is the source of all fires, the ancestor of light and heat, and it is the most majestic and domineering flame in the world.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Feiyang's soul power was for these strange fires. There is an unparalleled appeal.

However, Xiao Yunshang and Liu Yinxian didn't know this, seeing this scene, they seemed to be happier than Fang Feiyang himself.

"Look, that's the Heavenly Lotus Fire, it's a big one!"

"That's right. And frost and frost, I've never seen it so pure before!"

"What is frost and frost, look at that, Qinghu Huo, have you seen it?"

"What's all the fuss about, I think among these strange fires, I'm afraid the highest-grade is the seven-colored light flame!"

"The seven-colored light flame is certainly powerful, but this mass seems to be a little smaller, and I don't think it's as good as that group of Sanskrit Buddha flames. ”

"No, Fang Feiyang doesn't practice Buddhism. What is the use of Sanskrit Buddha Yan to him?"

"It's just a fire, you don't have to absorb it yourself, you can also use it to refine medicine and refining weapons!"

"Hmph, you really don't have vision, the advantage of Sanskrit Buddha Yan lies in the power of purification, and it is too wasteful to use it to refine medicine and refining tools!"

"Hehe, saying that I don't have vision, is the seven-colored flame you chose very good? Not to mention the small size, the proportion of red and orange flames in it is obviously greater than that of cyan and blue. Apparently the flaws are obvious. ”

"Even if there are flaws, it's better than that group of Sanskrit Buddha flames. ”

"Don't be funny, the Sanskrit Buddha Flame is better than the seven-colored light flame!"

"You talk nonsense!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

As they spoke, the two actually quarreled.

Fang Feiyang. You say, what the hell is good!" Xiao Yunsheng crossed his hands on his hips, glared fiercely, and threw Fang Feiyang a thorny problem.

"This ......" Fang Feiyang didn't know how to answer.

"You have to think clearly before answering!" Xiao Yunsheng stared at Fang Feiyang fiercely, his fists crackling.

"That's right, Senior Brother Fang. Think clearly!" Liu Yinxian gently swept the hair on his forehead with his hand, and glanced at Fang Feiyang with deep meaning.

This is difficult to do, it's not good for the two senior sisters to offend anyone!

Fang Feiyang had an idea, turned to Wei Qinglian and said, "Sister Qinglian, which strange fire do you like?" I'll help you fish a ball first. ”

The relationship between Fang Feiyang and Wei Qinglian, Xiao Yunshang and Liu Yinxian both knew, seeing him say this, the two could only stare at each other and couldn't speak.

Wei Qinglian also smiled when she heard this, her eyes swept around the river, and said with a smile: "I think that upwind fireworks are good." ”

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw that in one of the whirlpools, there was a cloud of smoke in the shape of a red cloud, and a little spark was constantly churning in the smoke, bursting and blooming with instant brilliance.

Naturally, the upwind fireworks are also a kind of different fire, in terms of quality, this kind of different fire can only be regarded as good, much worse than the "Sanskrit Buddha Flame" and "Seven Colors of Light Flame".

However, it is a little bit that there are a large number of wind elements in this kind of fire, and the so-called fire borrows the wind momentum, and the wind helps the fire, and the two elements will have a good effect after they are combined.

Wei Qinglian's martial soul is a fire-stepping horse, if you can combine this "firework against the wind" with his martial spirit, you can not only increase the attack power of the fire-stepping horse, but also increase its speed to a certain extent, which is quite a targeted improvement.

Before Wei Qinglian came to collect fires again, she had studied many types of different fires and their effects, and this kind of "firework against the wind" was her favorite one, so she didn't need to think too much about making such a choice.

Since Sister Qinglian said so, what else is there to consider, Fang Feiyang's heart moved, and the fishing line in his hand stretched out like a "firework against the wind".

As if he couldn't wait, the moment the fishing line touched the whirlpool, the "firework against the wind" was immediately adsorbed, followed the silk line all the way up, and then turned into a small red cloud, lying quietly in Fang Feiyang's palm.

It is said that fishing for fire is a technical job, and it is a hundred times more difficult than fishing, but Fang Feiyang did not feel any difficulty at all when he did all this.

And from the time he took the fishing rod to the time when this "firework against the wind" was caught by him, it took less than ten minutes, and at least half of the time was delayed because Xiao Yunshang and Liu Yintear were arguing.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Frost Fire Peak, who were still waiting to see the joke, had completely lost their voices.

Fang Feiyang handed the "firework against the wind" to Wei Qinglian, and Wei Qinglian carefully took out a special jade bottle and filled it in.

With the help of this strange fire, her cultivation is expected to improve in the short term. (To be continued.) )