Help the guide to control the power of the flames? Are you sure?" Lu Ningan asked.

"Well, I'm sure, and it has to be done as soon as possible." Mu Xiaoling said, "Your sister will be completely awakened in a while, and with our current strength, we are not yet completely sure that we can resist her Extreme Flame True Fire. Therefore, we must control the power of the flame and the Celestial Spiritual Fire."

"At present, we already have the five powers of earth, water, space, time, and evil thoughts in our hands. When Xiao Wu comes back, after the Demon Venerable and Mo Wuyuan are out of the customs, they will add three kinds of love and hate, killing and darkness. If Fang can always master the power of flames, then we will control nine of the fifteen powers, whether it is facing the demon clan or the evil clan, we will be more sure."

"yes, I see." Lu Ning'an nodded and asked, "But why do you want me and the third child to help Supervisor Fang?" Your cultivation is so high, wouldn't you be more sure if you shot directly?"

This Mu Xiaoling is extremely mysterious and unfathomable.

In Lu Ning'an's opinion, this Mu Xiaoling is even more mysterious than the "smoking layman" who sees the head and tail of the dragon.

Lu Ningan still can't see through her.

"Of course, my cultivation is high, but it doesn't help to subdue the power of fire." Mu Xiaoling said, "Only the power of the law can fight against the power of the law, you and Buxiang still control the power of evil thoughts, and one person controls the power of space. So, you two can help Mr. Fang, but I can't."

"What, you can't?" Lu Ningan was a little surprised, "Don't you also have the power of wood? Why can't you help?"

To this day, Lu Ningan still remembers the day when the giant tree descended, and the thick vines rolled out and controlled him tightly.

With such a powerful force, how could it not be the power of wood?

"Do you think Mu Zhili is a cabbage? If you want to have it, you can have it?" Mu Xiaoling looked left and right, then tapped lightly at a potted plant in the corner of the wall, and said, "The real power of wood, also known as the power of life, can control the growth of all things, and can also make all things wither, but I can't do it now."

Lu Ning'an and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to see that the potted plant grew instantly, with flourishing branches and leaves, and soon filled most of the room.

Then, the leaves on the branches quickly turned yellow and fell from the branches, and the whole pot soon became a pot of dead branches.

Three: "......"

Isn't this the power of wood, what is it?

Facing the questioning gazes of the three people, Mu Xiaoling replied, "Anyway, I'm not Mu Li, believe it or not... Moreover, even if it is the power of wood, it is useless to subdue the power of flames and the Heavenly Source Spiritual Fire. Haven't you heard of it? If I go, it will only make the power of the flames more violent."

Fire overcomes wood, and wood makes fire.

This is very reasonable, and Lu Ningan and others accepted Mu Xiaoling's statement.

"Alright, go your own way, I have many, many things to do here." Mu Xiaoling waved his hand, looked helplessly at the large pile of documents on the desk, and couldn't help but put a mask of pain on his face.

Ah, Yun Miaoxian, Mr. Yun! You'd better come back soon!

......

Lu Ningan walked out of the newly built headquarters building, suddenly felt something in his heart, and raised his head.

I saw pieces of snowflakes falling from the sky, like white elves, descending on the world.

It's snowing!

Lu Ningan suddenly sighed a little.

Before you know it, it's really winter...... I still remember that when I first started cultivating, it was still a hot summer, and now it has been more than half a year.

It is said that there is no time for cultivating immortals, and thousands of hundreds of years have passed as soon as his eyes are opened and closed, but Lu Ningan feels that his experience in the past half a year has been more wonderful than that of the previous more than twenty years.

Lu Ningan even felt that his mind was about to become an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he was old-fashioned.

"Boss!"

Just when Lu Ningan was "old-fashioned", Huang Buxiang also walked out of the headquarters building and said, "Boss

Do you have time now? I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Well, I have time now, but I'm going to the hospital to take care of my dad in the evening." Hearing Huang Buxiang ask, Lu Ningan suddenly became even more emotional.

This is my favorite third child!

Since when did father and son even have to make an appointment in advance for a chat?

However, Huang Buxiang didn't have so much messy emotion, he smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go back to the university dormitory, the school is already on vacation at this time, and the dormitory building should be empty."

Lu Ningan hesitated a little: "Now it's not our dormitory, it's not good to sneak back again......

"What's wrong, just to see if our junior has maintained the environment of the dormitory, we should check the hygiene."

"I still don't think it's a good fit."

......

Half an hour later, Lu Ningan and Huang Buxiang stood at the staircase on the roof of the dormitory building, looking a little panicked.

"Look, I'll just say it's not appropriate, you have to go." Lu Ningan gasped and said, "It's embarrassing now, isn't it?"

Huang Buxiang rubbed his round face, stiffened his neck and said, "Who would have thought that our dormitory would actually become a girls' dormitory, and I don't know what the school leaders think, is the nature of the dormitory changed when it is said?"

Lu Ningan also shook his head.

The current schoolgirls are also tough, obviously they are all on winter vacation, and the people are not there, but the clothes in the dormitory are not put away.

A string of inner ...... hanging from the clothesline

"Forget it, I don't want to." Lu Ningan tried his best to forget the picture in his mind, looked up at the snowflakes falling from the staircase, and said, "Although we can't go back to the dormitory, we can go back to the roof of the dormitory, which can be regarded as a revisit."

"Well, it's worth a bottle of revisit!" Huang Buxiang took out two dozen beers from the storage bracelet, picked up a bottle and handed it to Lu Ningan, and picked up a bottle himself.

Click!

After biting off the cap, Huang Buxiang handed the bottle to Lu Ning'an: "Come, boss, do it!"

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Ning'an to reply, Huang Buxiang raised the wine bottle by himself and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing that Huang Buxiang's mood didn't seem to be very good today, Lu Ningan didn't hesitate to bite the bottle cap open, and held the bottle and touched Huang Buxiang.

"Here,!"

"Come on, boss, one more bottle!"

"!"

"One more bottle!"

"Here! !"

The two faced each other like this, blowing bottle by bottle, and the two dozen beers were quickly half consumed.

Suddenly, a burst of blue light flashed, and Lin Zhe quietly appeared beside the two of them.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Lin Zhe didn't ask much, and directly picked up a wine bottle and drank it with the two.

"Yo, the second child is here, let's have a drink together!"

"Drink!"

"Knock ......"

Outside the stairwell, there was a snowstorm.

Inside the stairwell, there are three big boys with their own hearts.

(End of chapter)