Chapter 272: Forging Fire Talisman
But fortunately, the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire is one of the darlings of the fire system.
Not only can it be driven out by the internal strength of humans, but it is also the flame whose breath is most similar to that of the Suzaku Blazing Flame.
Xiao Mo only needs to use the compression method left by Tang Daofeng to continuously compress the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire to get a few Vermilion Bird Flames, although it is not absolutely pure, but it is enough for Xiao Mo now.
It's just that this process is extremely boring and exhausting.
After spending so much time, Xiao Mo still only got a trace of red light, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in his heart, but he was replaced by a determined color in an instant.
A warrior is going against the sky, how can such a tribulation stop him from moving forward!
Xiao Mo condensed his internal strength, urged his heart to pour in, and once again fell into the compression of the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire.
"Puff puff!"
As such a subtle sound of shattering continued to sweep away, the joy in Xiao Mo's eyes gradually became stronger, and he saw that in the endless darkness, a little red light was gradually amplifying with the continuous impact.
Xiao Mo forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, the joy in his eyes gradually became richer, and the spiritual sense poured in even more crazily, carefully controlling the collision and compression of the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire.
This is almost the last moment, Xiao Mo doesn't want to have any mistakes at this time, once he falls short here, looking at the state of the Lotus Demon Fire that day, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to do it again.
His hands flipped quickly, and one after another profound and obscure spells slowly flowed out with his movements. Disappeared into the black flames. The eyes full of joy are also gradually fading, leaving only endless depth.
It's going to be a success!
Xiao Mo's eyes burned as he looked at the increasingly vivid red color of his palm, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved into a smile.
Fortunately, the fire attribute power required to condense the runes is not too much. After half a day of tempering and compression, it was finally possible to get out the pure and incomparable power of these breaths.
"Condensation!"
Xiao Mo shouted violently, his hands suddenly reached out, and the deep Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire also surged like lightning, wrapping up all the countless red rays around it, and even completely enveloping it in, turning into a pure red ball of light.
Let out a long exhale. His eyes were already full of ecstasy.
Looking at the red ball of light suspended in front of him, the red light was completely different from the red light cluster located in the dantian at this time, it was an incomparably pure red. Like glass, you can clearly see that there is a cluster of flames slowly swaying.
Is this the Vermilion Bird Blazing?
Xiao Mo looked at the ball of light carefully, and vaguely felt fascinated, and the blazing aura that was not emitted was completely converging. It doesn't seem like a big ball of light. Xiao Mo could clearly perceive that the tyrannical power contained in it was not at all an existence that the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire could match.
"Kid is very good, did you get this Vermilion Bird Flame so quickly?"
A playful voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xiao Mo's joyful face instantly rose with a trace of horror, and soon turned into a thick ecstasy: "Old man Tang, are you alive?"
"You kid can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth, and the old man is not dead!"
Tang Daofeng opened his mouth angrily. is obviously very dissatisfied with Xiao Mo.
"That's that, you're a hundred years old. Live as an old monster!"
Xiao Mo was also happy in his heart, and opened his mouth with a smile, but Tang Daofeng shook his head helplessly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Mo: "Don't think that everything will be fine if you get this thing, you know the rest of the matter better than me!"
Sure enough, the joy in Xiao Mo's eyes quickly disappeared when he heard this, and he muttered: "So with you, I feel more at ease!"
Although Tang Daofeng is only a divine soul now, whether it is insight or spiritual sense, it is an existence far beyond Xiao Mo, with Tang Daofeng supervising by the side, the success rate of the fire rune will definitely increase a lot.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the old man can sense that you were restless again that day!"
Tang Daofeng opened his mouth lightly, but Xiao Mo clearly felt the solemnity in it, I am afraid that even Tang Daofeng, once the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire gets out of control, he will be helpless, and he can only watch.
"Then let's fight it!"
As Xiao Mo's words fell, his hands quickly intertwined in front of him, and an indescribable power flashed out little by little with Xiao Mo's movements, and the solemn color in his eyes gradually became richer.
The pitch-black Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire flickered out again, gently wrapping the Vermilion Bird Flame, and then moved in front of Xiao Mo's body, and the spiritual sense tentatively entered, trying to integrate this Vermilion Bird Flame into his spiritual sense.
Although this Vermilion Bird Flame was compressed by the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire, the power contained in it was too terrifying after all, even Xiao Mo's spiritual sense did not dare to enter.
"Huh?"
Soon, Xiao Mo's eyes were filled with joy.
Fortunately, this Vermilion Bird Blaze was indirectly condensed by Xiao Mo's internal strength, and there was no resistance to Xiao Mo's spiritual sense, and Xiao Mo easily obtained the control of the Vermilion Bird Blazing.
Next up is forging runes!
Xiao Mo forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, calmed his mind, and once again urged his mind to pour into the flames of the Vermilion Bird.
For forging talismans, Xiao Mo is almost perfect with practice, and he can do it easily. However, the complexity of these five elements runes, even Tang Daofeng secretly admired them, and he had only seen them in his life.
The runes simply can't go wrong, otherwise everything will go down the drain.
"Come on!"
Xiao Mo muttered in a low voice, his hands slowly flipped up, and the originally quiet Vermilion Bird flames suddenly trembled, and the cluster of flames that burned quietly also shook even more.
A terrifying blazing aura swept away in an instant!
Xiao Mo's complexion did not change, as if he had expected all this, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his deep eyes, and his pupils like a deep pool revealed a terrifying calmness.
His hands didn't mean to stop at all, and they flew in front of him like butterflies wearing flowers, and the obscure breath turned into a streamer of light like lightning, and with the little ripples in the void, it sank into the ball of light of the Vermilion Bird's blazing flame.
With the continuous influx of streamers, the red ball of light that had suddenly burst away gradually quieted down, and even the slowly flickering flames returned to normal.
Tang Daofeng's spiritual sense has always paid attention to Xiao Mo's movements, and he can't help but secretly admire when he sees such a scene, even if it is him, he has to admit that Xiao Mo is really a forging genius, such a talent, he is definitely the existence of the first person in the Tianxing Dynasty. (To be continued......)