Li Baitian took out a spatula and knocked it on Xia Yan's head.

The damage is not high, and the insult is extremely strong.

Xia Yan's face turned green in an instant: "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean, don't you think I'm a soft persimmon?" ”

Li Baitian tilted his head: "Isn't it?" ”

Xia Yan: "Which elder's disciple are you?" I'm a disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, so we can talk. ”

"There's nothing to talk about, ten top-grade spirit stones, otherwise I'll carry you to the top of the mountain."

After that, Li Bai innocently began to act, ready to carry Xia Yan on his back.

Xia Yan was frightened a lot, he came to this step is the limit, and even one step further will have the possibility of a mental breakdown.

"Wait!"

"Isn't it just ten top-grade spirit stones, I'll give it!"

Xia Yan hurriedly said, and with a thought in his mind, there were ten more shining spirit stones on the surface, full of spiritual energy and brilliance.

"Wouldn't it be okay to do this earlier?"

Li Baitian put him down, and then walked to Ye Gucheng's side: "Junior of the Ye family, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for offending me, pay the money." ”

Ye Gucheng was very conscious, and when he saw that Li Baitian was really playing, he took out twenty top-grade spirit stones without saying a word: "Fairy Situ's share, I gave it to me, please don't embarrass me." ”

"Don't worry, I have the basic professional ethics."

A wave of thirty top-grade spirit stones came in, Li Baitian was quite satisfied, he found that these true disciples were also rich one by one, and they were all lambs that no one had slaughtered.

Ye Gucheng asked, "Fellow Daoist, the spirit stone was also given, can you reveal your name?" ”

Li Baitian glanced at him: "Under Li Baitian." ”

With that, he walked up the mountain quickly, and disappeared from the field of vision of the three of them in a blink of an eye.

The disciples of the True Transmission are messy in the wind, where did this ruthless person come out, and he is completely unafraid of the impact of the heart fire on the spirit, and he doesn't even need to adapt?

Not to mention that they were curious, even Li Baitian himself felt very strange.

Because the only experience he had ever had in refining his spiritual power was to endure the severe pain caused by the burning of the flames when refining his bones, but there were only a few times in total, with this kind of body that had not been cultivated, how could he basically ignore the influence of the heart fire?

Could it be because of the big black cauldron and the spatula, the two items brought back from the Ershen Mountain have the effect of targeting spiritual attacks.

He could only explain it like this, because he couldn't think of any other answer, it couldn't be really his mental strength, right?

After cultivating for less than a month in total, he can have a fart spiritual power.

While thinking, he climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the fire in his heart.

It was a white flame mask, lying silently on a tree stump.

The colors on the white mask are very beautiful, very simple, and the black texture is sketched with a few strokes, making the mask seem to come to life.

Li Baitian walked to the mask, and a voice full of temptation came from his ears: "Put on me, you are invincible!" ”

"Put me on, and the wealth will be abundant!"

"Put me on, beautiful as a cloud!"

"Put me on, the power is limitless!"

He shook his head, and instead of disappearing, the voice became clearer.

And the image before his eyes was ghosted again, and on the white flame mask, he saw countless faces, either sneering, or frightened, or suspicious, or angry......

All kinds of emotions were intertwined, and they were silently roaring and roaring at him.

Li Baitian suddenly realized that something was wrong, his phenomenon of seeing hallucinations had not been reasonably explained, and this heart fire mask seemed to be constantly creating hallucinations for him.

If he subdues this fire, will he be able to distinguish which hallucinations he saw and which ones were created by the Heart Fire Mask?

He asked tentatively, "My name is Li Baitian, a full-level refiner, do you want to follow me?" ”

The bewitching voice vanished.

Instead, a childish voice said, "Do you think my pattern looks good?" ”

Hearing this, Li Baitian was stunned, this was actually Li Huahua's voice, ordinary bewitchment could not be achieved, and the heart fire began to simulate his family.

"Beautiful."

"How pretty?"

"A few strokes, a master's demeanor."

Xinhuo stopped talking, as if he was choked.

"Why don't you speak, do you look down on me?"

Li Baitian felt that he couldn't give Xinhuo time to think, so he picked up the spatula and clicked twice.

The white mask did not react, and after a while, Li Baitian raised the iron pot, ready to be ruthless a few times, and finally spoke: "What are you doing to beat me?" ”

Li Baitian: "Why don't you reply, do you want to follow me?" ”

Xinhuo: "I said at the beginning, just wear me, it's because you play too much." ”

"That's it?"

"Shouldn't you rather die than obey, and then I forcibly put you on your face, and then you laugh and threaten to control my mind, and then be subdued by me after a life-and-death fight?"

Li Baitian was stunned, and said that it was difficult to say that it was good, why did he feel that he didn't play cards according to the routine?

The white mask trembled, as if mocking him: "The mask is my mimicry, you want to get a mask, take it and put it on, what is there to accept or not, as long as your mind can withstand me, you can naturally use me." ”

Li Baitian still didn't believe it, so he pretended to be deep and said, "What's the ...... At what cost? ”

Xinhuo felt that the person in front of him was here to torture him, and turned into Ye Tianmei's voice and roared: "Are you sick, do you wear it or not, if you want to wear it, you can wear it, and if you don't wear it, get out!" ”

"What are you yelling at me for, I'm also the first time I've come into contact with special flames, don't I understand?"

Li Baitian was not happy, picked up the iron pot and smashed it twice on the mask.

The white mask didn't speak, just lay there quietly, exuding a weird and demonic aura, everyone knew that something was wrong when they saw it, but it was what Li Baitian needed.

Judging from the memories of alchemy, this kind of flame that can give birth to spiritual wisdom must be very rare, and its ability is also very powerful.

Li Baitian: "Can you just wear it, you don't need to recognize the master?" ”

White Mask said meaningfully: "You are sure to confess the Lord, and if you confess the Lord, my flame will no longer be able to hurt you." ”

Li Baitian was shocked: "Do you know my purpose? ”

White Mask: "Of course, I'm a product of emotions, a good hand at playing with people's hearts, I know what you're thinking when I look at you!" ”

He finally knew why his heart was so angry, because he didn't have the idea of recognizing the Lord at all.

Once he confesses the Lord, his heart can't hurt him in the slightest, what else can he use to refine his bones?

Thinking of this, Li Baitian opened his mouth and said: "Then you should know that I am the most suitable for you, don't be embarrassed for me for a while." ”

The white mask trembled: "So as soon as we meet, I want you to wear a mask, we are indeed the best partners, each take what they need, and cooperate for a win-win situation." ”

Stabilizing his mind, he walked to the stump, reached out and picked up the white mask, and slowly put it on his face.

For a moment, a dense stream of negative emotions rushed into his mind.

Guilty, he was indifferent to Xia Xue's death, and even had the idea of refining his corpse, and the shame made him shameless to live in the world.

Suspicion, there is the Nine Heavens Organization behind it, there is the full set of Sister Scumbag in front of him, and the secrets between forces such as Rising Sun City, everything is connected, only he is an outsider, and the anger of being manipulated at will rises.

Anxiety, the identity of the spy is like a stone pressing on his heart, the secret of human demonization, the role of blood crystals, once he thinks of his experience of demonization, he can't stop feeling uneasy.

All kinds of emotions welled up in his heart, making his blood boil.

"Made, don't embarrass me, my head is about to explode, brother turn down the difficulty a little......"