Chapter Eighty-Five: Blue Heart Flame

Yaoguang frowned obviously when he saw the azure flame, and muttered, "Old man Death Zhou, he actually left this kind of thing." When you soar, don't forget to pit me. When I return to the fairy world later, I ......" The voice behind me is inaudible.

She suddenly cut Su Qingwei's fingertips, drawing a drop of blood, and then with a solemn expression, she used her spiritual power to lead the drop of blood to the blue flame light cluster.

Then she spat out a tiny golden bead from her mouth, which also merged into the blue flames.

Suddenly, this blue flame seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and it flew up all of a sudden, kissed Su Qingwei on the face affectionately, and then obediently lay in Su Qingwei's palm and did not move.

Yaoguang's face turned a little pale after spitting out the golden bead: "This is the Blue Heart Flame, one of the rare spiritual fires of heaven and earth in the immortal world, you have gained great benefits." I have given it a faint sanity with your blood, and you should treat it well in the future. ”

Yaoguang's words were very calm, but Su Qingwei's heart was turbulent.

The blue heart flame, the eighth place on the list of different fires in heaven and earth, the heart demon, Jin Linggen. It can be said that she has the Blue Heart Flame, and there will basically be no Heart Demon Tribulation when she advances in the future.

That's it, it can also refine the water spirit root, because it itself was born from 10,000-year-old ice crystals in the ice and snow polar regions. As long as it is refined, Su Qingwei's water spirit root can be transformed into an ice spirit root.

Su Qingwei looked at the small flame in her palm, which was extremely hot, but Yaoguang's next sentence pulled her back to reality: "Although in principle, it has recognized you as the master, but if you want to refine it, you still have to suffer a lot, so be prepared!" ”

Su Qingwei doesn't care, as long as she can cultivate diligently, it doesn't matter if she suffers a little.

Yaoguang suddenly realized, she looked up at the void, and suddenly said, "Another class of monks has arrived." ”

After saying this, she suddenly turned into a point of light and merged into the sword tower.

At this time, the group of monks who followed the elders of Shumen to the Sword Tower were very excited, and the various illusion trials that lasted for three days were finally over.

Recalling his performance in the Illusion Trial, everyone's faces almost changed slightly. In those bizarre illusion trials, there is no doubt that everyone has exposed their truest side.

Chu Youran's face was not good, she had been almost constantly killing in the illusion in the past few days. At the end of the kill, she felt like the sky was trembling, and she enjoyed the powerful feeling of seeing all beings as ants, but she almost forgot that it was just an illusion.

Therefore, she was a little lost, out of the illusion realm, she was still so weak, she didn't even dare to deal with Su Qingwei openly.

"Remove the formation of the Sword Tower!" As a Shumen elder spoke, a thousand-foot-tall seven-colored glazed light pagoda gradually revealed its true deeds in front of the cultivators.

After looking closely, I found that this tower was actually composed of countless spirit swords, and each point of light corresponded to a spirit sword. And the aura emitted from each spirit sword made the cultivators fiery, especially if they carefully perceived and even could perceive the emotions of many spirit swords.

Disdainful, cheerful, and quiet...... Obviously, these spirit swords have some spiritual intelligence, especially the higher the sword tower, the stronger the power of the spiritual sword. Undoubtedly, these are the best of the spirit swords.

For a while, all the cultivators were a little shocked, and after the shock, they also found the figure of a girl in green clothes under the sword tower.