Chapter 101: The Old Flamephile (Part I)
The sunset is like a song, the red glow is like fire, the autumn wind is bleak, the evening words of the warbler are not sent, the withered vines hang down, and a piece of cherry silk.
What Xiao Cong wants to build is a phantom array, because the phantom array can meet all the requirements he needs, it can not only cover his face, but also conceal his qi, the formation master does not need to enter the formation, it is easy to escape, and most importantly, it can be easily destroyed, leaving no clues.
However, although it didn't take too much time to build this thing, the requirements for the formation master's attainment were surprisingly high, and with Xiao Cong's current level, he could barely control an entry-level phantom array.
It took Xiao Cong three hours to build the required phantom array, and as for how to destroy him easily, he also had a way - Ouyang Xun sent a lot of explosives to the Xiao Family Post House yesterday, enough to raze half of the holy city to the ground!
After some careful thinking and brain-staking work, Xiao Cong slowly sat down on a light stone beam, everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, what he had to do now was to wait, wait for the moon to move to the sky, when the yin power was at its peak.
The boring waiting makes people feel a little tormented, Xiao Cong put his hand on his cheek, looking at the stars intently, he breathed evenly, his face was joyless and sad, and his eyes seemed to be brighter than the stars in the sky in this night.
"Well, it's almost time, get started!" he straightened up suddenly, muttered to himself, and then stood up, stretching out his arms.
The wooden box had already been placed in the phantom array, Xiao Cong sat cross-legged in the distance, inserting Zhu Xian in front of him, a few spirit stones were scattered left and right, Xiao Cong raised his hand to pinch the trick, and gradually settled down.
......... in the Phantom Array
Xiao Cong approached the wooden box, leaned over and opened it gently, a scorching heat hit his face, Xiao Cong jumped back hard, narrowly avoiding a heat wave.
A fiery red shadow jumped up from it and rushed straight towards Xiao Cong's face, Xiao Cong leaned back hard, a wave of heat flew against his cheeks, and then quickly turned back, and before he could react, he had to jump again, and before he could see the other party's appearance clearly, he had already taken a few steps back, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.
"I want to have a good talk with you, you didn't give me this chance!" Xiao Cong couldn't bear it, naturally he didn't need to endure it anymore, he was an energy body at this time, so he could only use martial arts to mobilize energy to attack.
"Heaven-Breaking Poison Dragon Drill!"
He let out a dark sigh, and his body instantly jumped up, turned into a spinning cone, and smashed down, all of which happened between the lightning and flint, and the fiery red shadow was caught off guard, and was smashed squarely, and the flames on the surface of his body were lost, revealing his original face.
Flame-loving beasts, fire-controlling spirits, live underground for a long time, do not see the light of day, are fiery red, dull by nature, irritable, and rarely accomplish.
Xiao Cong withdrew his hand and looked closely, it was the first time he had seen such a strange creature-"Is this the legendary flame-loving beast?"
It looks like a dog, but it doesn't look like a dog, because he has never seen a dog with horns on his head, and he has never read about it in ancient books, and his body is like a hedgehog, but it is not a hedgehog, except that the spikes on his body are the same as the hedgehog's body, there is nothing else in common - who has such long legs, and such a big fluffy tail on his buttocks? He is full of fiery red, fierce as fire, even his eyes are fiery red, his whole body is tense, and he bares his teeth there, making a posture ready to attack.
Xiao Cong couldn't help laughing, and suddenly realized his faux pas, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
"Seniors, juniors have no malicious intentions, they have no intention of offending, they are really helpless, I hope the seniors will forgive me. ”
Xiao Cong clenched his hands into fists and bent down.
The flame-loving beast was silent, still in that posture, Xiao Cong smiled and continued:
"Before, the younger generation needs the blood of the flame-loving beast, so I asked a friend to auction this box from the auction house of Gongsun's house, I look at the extraordinary of this box, and I want to come to the box prisoner must not be an idle person, so avoid friends, come here to meet the seniors, I hope the seniors will not misunderstand. ”
When the flame-loving beast heard this, the anger in its eyes disappeared slightly, but it was still in the same posture as just now, although it was no longer grinning, but the sharp claws under its palms had not yet been put away.
Seeing this, Xiao Cong shook his head with a smile, not only was he not annoyed, but he was slightly relieved in his heart.
So far, he has not made a coy gesture and tempted me to come forward, but instead revealed his true thoughts in his heart, which is the appearance of a child. ”
He continued:
"The intentions of the juniors are just a cup of inflammatory beast blood, as long as the seniors meet the little wish of the seniors, the juniors will not hurt a single hair of the seniors, in addition, the juniors will also give the seniors their due remuneration, and say to the public that the things in the box have been executed by the juniors, so as to win the time for the seniors to recuperate and prepare for revenge, how about it?"
Xiao Cong looked at the flame-loving beast motionlessly, and found that there was a slight hesitation in his eyes, and he was moved. After half a sound, Xiao Cong finally got the reaction of the flame-loving beast, but his reaction really scared Xiao Cong.
"You are a soldier's soul, what qualifications do you have to speak to me like this!"
The voice was slow, old and hoarse, sounding as if it was the slow sound of tearing a thick, thick cloth.
Xiao Cong couldn't help but be stunned, and said to himself in his heart:
"Hey, you can still speak, you've become a spirit!Soldier soul, what soldier soul?"
Thinking about the heart, there was a flash of inspiration,
"Oh, I see, it's Zhu Xian!"
He suddenly remembered what Master and his old man had said to him many years ago,
"The word Xuanzhen, in fact, is not just the name of this world, in fact, he is the same as the word Xianwu, representing the two categories of cultivators, among them, Xuan represents the alchemist, the real represents the refiner, the alchemist alchemy pill refining medicine and refining poison I don't need to say much, and until now, the alchemist is still grasping a lot of things, and most of them are indiscriminate, which is not a rare thing. But this refiner is different, but if you can find one, it is a national treasure-level existence in any country, but you can't ask for it, the average refiner can practice some durable weapons is already very good, and once the ability of refining weapons reaches a certain level, it is not just as simple as refining a psychic magic weapon, they can give souls to magic weapons! Do you know, kid, it's to let the magic weapons have their own consciousness, and even move their souls to the magic weapons, so that they will be immortal and immortal, which is much more clever than turning into demons..."
"Maybe it's because the cultivation method of people like refiners violates the principles of heaven, so they have encountered too many heavenly punishments, and by now, they are almost "extinct"......
He clearly remembered that year, Tiandao Weng sighed faintly, and his eyes were full of melancholy.