The strange fire that wrapped Song Weaving had purple flames.

As soon as the scorching fire touched Song Zhi's body, it melted her hands and feet strongly.

At this time, Song Zhi couldn't care about crying out in pain.

I saw the strange fire spread rapidly along her limbs.

Song Zhi's eyes were split, and he summoned the system in a hurry.

"System, quickly give me 2 myelin-washing pills!"

The Pulp Cleansing Pill can not only cleanse the marrow and purify the spiritual body, but also grow muscles and flesh, helping the monk to regrow the remnants of the body.

This strange fire is menacing and unstoppable.

Song Zhi couldn't find a way to resist for a while.

She could only rely on the pill to work, and she used her flesh and blood to support herself.

*

[Jiupin Cleansing Pill x2, has been successfully distributed, please pay attention to the host. 】

The cold mechanical sound of the female supporting system sounded faintly, and to Song Zhi, it was like a heavenly sound.

Song Zhi didn't dare to delay, before the strange fire devoured her whole.

She quickly opened her mouth and took two pills.

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Song Zhi's limbs that were burned by the strange fire were reborn visibly with the naked eye.

The strange fire didn't seem to notice Song Weaving's strange appearance, and still dragged the purple flames and swept towards Song Weaving.

Song Zhi lay on the ground, trying to crawl forward with his hands and feet.

She clenched her silver teeth, endured the instant burning of her body, and under the urging of the Purifying Pill, the sharp pain that grew rapidly was tortured, and she desperately dodged forward.

But no matter how she hid, the strange fire would never leave her.

Song Zhi couldn't remember how many times she had been burned by the strange fire.

Under the effect of the marrow washing pill, it grew a few times.

With this extreme torment of body and mind.

Song Zhi only felt like a wild dog that was barely breathing, not only embarrassed, but also desperate.

The effect of the pill will eventually run out.

But this purple strange fire is becoming more and more fierce and excited.

Looking at his hands and feet with an obviously slow growth rate, Song Zhi lay at the end of the tunnel and closed his eyes helplessly.

She is not the protagonist of this world after all.

Therefore, even if her background is different from ordinary people, there are unique features.

Today, she will still die quietly in this dark mine.

This is probably the predetermined fate of the vicious female partner, right?

Looking at the strange fire that quickly climbed to his waist, Song Zhi closed his eyes in resignation.

Die and die.

Anyway, she was tired of this kind of involuntary life.

*

"Let's go!"

When Song Weaving was slumped and closed her eyes to welcome her death, she suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

And the severe pain she imagined, along with the upper half of her body being engulfed and burned by the strange fire, did not come as promised.

Song Zhi sensed that something was wrong, and quickly opened his eyes to investigate.

In the next moment, she was surprised to find out.

The purple strange fire that had been burning after her before had shrunk into a small cluster at this time.

Swirling around a golden treasure box, a flattering gesture.

Song weaving: "......"

Good guy, this tough and domineering thing has two faces!

"Thorny Motherstone?"

Song Zhi looked at the golden treasure box that fell to the ground and immediately recognized its source.

This is the Thorn Flame Stone that she grabbed at the last moment when she was in the Extreme Flame Secret Realm.

It is said that the Acanthylite is the nemesis of all the strange fires in the world.

As long as the Thorn Flame Stone comes out, no matter how domineering and strong the fire is, it will calm down and turn into a loyal slave of the Thorn Stone.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi swallowed nervously.

She stretched out her long palm, and slowly, cautiously, reached for the golden treasure box.

When she hung her heart, she was mentally prepared to be burned by the strange fire again, and picked up the treasure box.

The ferocious and tyrannical strange fire turned a blind eye to her.

I don't know if it's the illusion that Song Zhi was too seriously injured.

She actually saw a hint of urging in the flickering and jumping flames of the purple strange fire.

It wanted her to open the treasure box.

It wants to be one with the Acanthic Motherstone......

*

Song Zhi had such a ridiculous idea in his heart.

Without hesitation, she reached out and lifted the lid of the treasure box.

As soon as the black-gold mother stone appeared, the small dark purple strange fire immediately cheered and squeezed into the treasure box.

Under Song Zhi's shocked gaze, the strange fire was sucked in little by little by the mother stone.

The whole process is only a few breaths in time.

Look at the tunnel that has returned to calm, and the black and gold stone lying in the treasure box, unchanged.

Song Ori collapsed to the ground like a loss of strength, and his face showed a happy expression for the rest of his life.

This time, she was burned by the strange fire and had no power to fight back.

It's really almost dead.

She's still too weak.

Get stronger!

She has to get stronger in order to stand at the top and look down on all beings.

Today's shame, she must not stage it a second time!

A dark red light flashed in Song Zhi's eyes.

After relieving her breath a little, she rolled over and got up from the ground.

After determining that the Thorn Flame Mother Stone had a restraining effect on the strange fire, Song Zhi was not as flustered and helpless as before.

She still remembered what the two white-clothed male cultivators in the Elite Hall said before entering the cave.

They said, what kind of hall master, probing into the core mine, contains a thin immortal qi.

It is suspected that there is an ancient immortal weapon hidden inside.

Song Zhi was busy running for her life before, and she didn't delve into this statement, but when she stabilized, she felt that this matter might be true.

Because she clearly sensed that the piece of immortal artifact that she had kept in the dantian was slowly waking up and jumping.

"Over there!"

*

Song Zhi was taken away by the Elite Hall, and this matter was in prison B, and it did not set off any waves.

Almost everyone knows that Song Zhi left this time, and there is no return.

This kind of thing is so common in dungeons that it's not surprising.

The only one who was anxious and worried about Song Zhi was Feng Ye.

But he lost his cultivation, and at this time, he was trained by the man in white to silence his speech, and even the ability to speak was taken away.

Feng Ye could only be secretly anxious, and there was nothing he could do.

"It's dawn, get up and go to work!!"

The harsh urging sounded as always.

He still waved the long whip in his hand, whipping the people and animals nearby.

Feng Ye was pushed out of the prison door by the flow of people.

Looking at the outer pit mining area that he had been here for two days, he felt desolate for the first time.

He thought that he could protect the little junior sister.

But since he fell into this weird and strange sinkhole, the little junior sister has always been in the dominant position, guiding him to avoid danger.

When he was in the corpse cave, if the little junior sister didn't care about him, she wouldn't take the top pill to save him.

He was afraid that he had turned into a carrion.

He can't sit still, he must find a way to rescue his sister and escape from the sinkhole!

Feng Ye clenched his fists, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

*

"Senior Brother Li."

"We are on the orders of Elder Zhuang to come to extract the immortal half-demon."

"Please open the chains and give us the rebellious half-demon."

When Feng Ye sneaked in the direction of the inner pit, at the entrance of the second prison, two male cultivators dressed in white pressed the light and descended in front of Li Ke.

Li Keben leaned against the entrance of the dungeon and waved his long whip, looking bored.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole person was like a sharp blade in Kaifeng, and suddenly became sharp.

"Elder Zhuang's order?"

"When did the Elite Hall become Zhuang Chengran's world?"

"The immortal half-demon was locked by the hall master himself, and the hall master personally handed over the key to me."

"I once confessed in person, except for him himself, I don't need to pay attention to the rest of the people."

"Want to take away the undead half-demon? Unless the hall master comes to collect it himself! ”