Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan looked at Jiang Shaobai at the same time.

Jiang Shaobai had just signed a contract with Phoenix, so this inheritance of Nirvana Fire was naturally the best for him to accept.

Seeing the two of them looking at him, Jiang Shaobai shook his head, "I have tamed a different fire in the Wild Lan Continent, and it can't be fused with other fire-based exercises or inheritances, so Nirvana Fire has no fate with me, so it's better for the two of you to make a choice." ”

When Liu Mang heard this, he didn't know what he had in mind, he looked at Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan seriously, and then frowned, "You don't seem to have any fire spirit roots on you." ”

He didn't feel the fluctuation of fire-type spiritual power in them at all, which meant that these two people were not suitable for receiving the inheritance, especially the red-clothed young man, who had a very strong ice-type spiritual power fluctuation on his body.

Ling Lan is an ice spirit root, and he didn't plan to accept the inheritance of Nirvana Fire from the beginning, after all, the five elements are mutually restrained, and Nirvana Fire has no effect on him, and it will affect his cultivation.

Hearing Liu Mang say this, he immediately retorted, "Nonsense, she obviously has a fire spirit root." ”

Wen Xiangyi saw Liu Mang's puzzled look, coughed lightly and said with a smile, "I am a five-spirit root, a mixture of five elements and elements, plus I am a sword cultivator, and I don't learn much exercises, so it is difficult to detect the fluctuations in my spiritual power." ”

Liu Mang was taken aback when he heard this, "Are you the Five Spirit Root?" ”

The spiritual root cannot be observed through the naked eye, it can only be measured through the magic weapon, and he looks at the bone age of this girl as if she is only a teenager, but she has reached the cultivation of the foundation building period, and subconsciously thinks that she should be a heavenly spirit root or a mutated spirit root, but he never thought that it was actually a five spirit root!

Wen Xiangyi nodded, "It's like a fake." After finishing speaking, she casually pinched a fire system law and showed it to Liu Mang.

"Your five spirit roots have built the foundation so quickly, it won't be knocked up by the medicine, right?" Liu Mang's doubts blurted out.

Wen Xiangyi rolled his eyes, "Knock you big-headed ghost, aunt and grandmother are called talented." ”

Liu Mang touched his nose and stopped talking, and began to doubt life in his heart, is it because he has been dead for too long, and now the immortal cultivation world has changed greatly?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Ling Lan shouted beside him: "Don't look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and pretend to be a melancholy old man, hurry up and inherit the Nirvana fire, we are in a hurry." ”

Although he has already opened the valley, he is still used to three meals a day, and at this time the time the meal has passed, and he is hungry.

Although Wen Xiangyi built the foundation at such a young age, he can indeed be called talented, but Liu Mang is still somewhat prejudiced against the five spirit roots and is unwilling to pass it on to her.

He hesitated for a moment, set his eyes on Jiang Shaobai, and was about to persuade him, but when he saw Wen Xiangyi holding her tetanus enchanted sword and looking at him with compassion, he immediately dispelled his thoughts.

"Okay, then you can accept the inheritance." Liu Mang coughed dryly and beckoned to Wen Xiangyi.

Wen Xiangyi put away his sword and walked in front of him, "What's the process?" ”

As she spoke, she sent the secret to Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai, if you find that Liu Mang has a trace of wanting to give up in the process of inheritance, don't hesitate, directly physical excess.

Accepting the inheritance requires an open mind, and this time is also the easiest time to be taken away, so you have to guard against it.

Ling Lan: "If he dares to take it, he will directly uproot this tree." ”

Jiang Shaobai: "With me, don't worry." ”

Wen Xiangyi bent his lips, didn't say anything, and quietly made an OK gesture.

Liu Mang cleared his throat, "Close your eyes, calm down, get rid of distracting thoughts, and don't resist." ”

Wen Xiangyi closed her eyes, she took a deep breath, as if she was meditating, trying to clear out the excess thoughts in her brain.

Liu Mang pressed his index finger to the center of her eyebrows, and his voice became more and more peaceful, "Nirvana Fire is a phoenix divine fire, and it also has its own consciousness to choose the monk who accepts the inheritance, so it will be very painful in the process of inheritance, if you can't bear it, open your eyes immediately, don't force it." ”

Wen Xiangyi bowed, "Got it." ”

As the words fell, Liu Mang's fingertips bloomed with a scorching black-gold light, which penetrated into Wen Xiangyi's forehead in an instant.

Wen Xiangyi instantly felt a burning heat in his eyebrows, as if he had burned a fire.

Immediately after, the fire became fierce and gradually spread from the center of her eyebrows, spreading all the way to her whole body along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and her body became hot.

It was as if a raging fire had ignited in the depths of her soul, burning every bone and pore of her frantically, and even the blood surging in her body was burning.

Time passed little by little, Wen Xiangyi's face was already covered with sweat, at this moment her sea of divine consciousness had turned into a sea of fire, she was like a weak weed being ruthlessly surrounded in it, and the heat wave wanted to burn her to ashes.

Liu Mang saw that Wen Xiangyi's face was pale and infiltrated, obviously supported to the extreme, and his brows subconsciously frowned, sure enough, the physique of human cultivation was poor, and he was not suitable for accepting the inheritance of their Phoenix God Clan.

He advised, "If you can't hold on, stop, don't force it." ”

Wen Xiangyi didn't make a sound, but gritted his teeth tightly, looking like he would never show weakness.

Liu Mang was about to continue persuading, but found that Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai were staring at him unkindly, so he could only shut up and sigh quietly.

At this time, he can't forcibly stop the inheritance, everything depends on Wen Xiangyi's own creation.

At this time, Wen Xiangyi could no longer feel the burning, but the pain that eroded the bones, as if being pierced into the skin by thousands of steel needles, and Mama Rong called it an expert.

She wanted to shout: Mama stop, I'm not Ziwei!

But his throat was like swallowing a knife, the pain was so bad that he couldn't say a word, and his consciousness began to wander on the verge of fainting.

She kind of wanted to give up.

But at this moment, Wen Xiangyi suddenly remembered the picture of being entangled alive by the fire Jiao and brought into the magma pool when he first passed through.

How could the pain and humiliation she endured at that time not compare to now?

Douda's sweat kept falling, Wen Xiangyi bit his lip, and his palm was also drenched with blood, and in the unbearable pain, the belief in his heart suddenly became firm.

What the male and female protagonists can accept, why can't she?

She is no worse than the male and female protagonists!

In an instant, a violent wind rose in the sea of divine consciousness, and a deafening phoenix roar came from the sky, and Wen Xiangyi saw a black-gold phoenix flying towards her.

Its huge wings cover the sky and the sun, and its body is covered with firelight, and its beauty is extremely dazzling.