As if to solve his doubts, with a soft snort, the thin fingertips ignited a gentle and unadulterated flame.

Wu Ying's brows furrowed, and he walked over again.

Ling Tiansu fulfilled his promise and passed his first refining fire into Wu Ying's body.

Wu Ying slowly got up and looked at the arm that was frozen in mid-air and trembling slightly from pain.

He kicked away the hand with an indifferent expression and said, "You and I are clear, and then the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road."

If you are lucky enough to survive, and then there is an intersection, I draw my sword, and you draw my sword......"

After saying this, Wu Ying ruthlessly turned around and prepared to leave.

Unbeknownst to him, the palm of the hand reached forward, pinched a corner of his clothes, and the hoarse voice sounded again.

"Will you do me one last favor?"

Wu Ying frowned and said, "This doesn't match the agreement between us, right?"

"To be honest, I don't know if I'll be able to survive this fire, but you're fast enough to do me one last favor. ”

Wu Ying understood his words, "Do you want me to bring the remaining three flames back to him for you?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's stupid. ”

"You can't help me. ”

"What benefits do I get?"

"If I survive this time, I owe you a favor. ”

"My Wu Ying's favor is not so easy to repay. ”

The hand that pinched the corner of his shirt was so light that he could kick it away at any moment, but he didn't.

Wu Ying looked down at the thin one with a terrifying high temperature, as if the bones of his hand would be brittle and broken at any time.

He said lightly: "You are not afraid that I will swallow the three fires that you have been refining with your life." ”

"Wu Ying has never disdained to fight for things that don't belong to him, if you promise to help me, I will naturally believe you. ”

Wu Ying snorted coldly, his mood actually improved a little, he broke away from that hand, returned to the fire, and sat down.

"Three days, I'll wait for you for another three days......"

The pitiful palm of the hand was finally retracted contentedly.

For three days, there was no movement in the thick stone chips, and the man in it seemed to be dead.

And Wu Ying never said a word in the past three days, and even stepped forward to watch Ling Tiansu's life and death.

He doesn't care about that, he's just making good on his promises.

Three days passed, and Wu Ying finally got up and came to the pile of stone chips.

He looked at the 'dried corpse' in the stone chips with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "Hey, are you still alive? ”

There was no movement, as if it was really dead.

Although Wu Ying said that he was leaving, his steps did not move, and he waited patiently for another stick of incense.

Finally, the withered body finally moved......

The stone chips covering the 'dry corpse' were partially shaken off by his movements.

The dry corpse didn't open his eyes, but raised his arm with difficulty and stretched out towards Wu Ying.

Such a strange scene, if the ordinary little girl saw it, she was afraid that she would scream and turn her head, and she would run away frantically.

It's a pity that Wu Ying is not an ordinary person, nor is she a little girl.

So such an interesting and dramatic scene naturally did not happen in this one.

He crouched down and tapped his fingertips lightly on the palm of the man below.

Wu Ying slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power of the three impurities-free and incomparably pure fire pouring into his body.

There was no surprise on his face, only a faint relief.

Wu Ying quickly showed a sarcastic smile on his face.

He said: "What kind of amazing trick do I still have for you, in just three days, I actually refined four fires, but it turned out that I was just using the power of the Yuan Shen Soul to temporarily suppress the outbreak of fire poison.

You did succeed in saving that kid, but what about yourself, now that you are weak like this, the suppressed fire poison will only become more violent and violent, how are you going to get through this difficulty?"

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why this kid would choose to crush four flints at the same time.

Because from the very beginning, he decided on the idea.

Ling Tiansu was lying on the ground, his throat had been burned, and when he wanted to open his mouth to speak, all he spewed out was an incomparably hot breath, as if he had a piece of red-hot charcoal fire in his throat.

simply didn't speak, he waved his hand weakly, urging Wu Ying to leave.

This time, nothing can make Wu Ying stay.

Without hesitation, he looked away and turned away.

It was still an eternal night outside, Wu Ying was gone, and there was no one in the cave to buy firewood.

The last bit of char was reduced to ashes, and there was no more fire in the cave, and it fell back into darkness.

Although there was no fire in the cave, the high temperature in the cave continued to rise, which was emanating from Ling Tiansu's body.

Ling Tiansu's propped palm finally fell weakly into the stone chips.

The power of the four flames in his body had been withdrawn from his body, and now all that was left in his body was the fiery and violent fire poison.

On both sides of his atrium lived the Phoenix Spiritual Fire and the Netherworld Tribulation Fire.

These two heavenly and earth fires that belonged to him could help him temporarily resist the erosion of this fierce fire poison.

However, in just a few breaths, the Yuan Power in Ling Tiansu's body had been exhausted.

The two strange fires gradually couldn't support it, and they were close to being tormented by the fire poison until they dried up.

Ling Tiansu lay on the ground, allowing the terrifying fire poison composed of the four realms to flow freely in his body.

Only at the mouth of his heart, two shallow flames, one blue and one gold, tired and reluctant to protect his heart.

If that fire poison breaks through even this shallow layer of defense and erodes into his heart, at that time, I am afraid that even Da Luo Jinxian will be difficult to save.

His lips, which had lost his moisture, were humming, and he could hardly make a sound, so he could only silently recite the mantra of the Haotian Heart Sutra.

A faint golden halo slowly rose out from his seventy qi apertures, like gurgling water, moisturizing and washing his dry body.

The cold winter and frost leaves inserted in the stone chips on both sides of Ling Tiansu's body, the frost on their blades that were originally suppressed and dispersed by the blazing fire poison reappeared under the traction of the Yuan Force revealed by this Haotian aperture.

The icy airflow formed two special trajectories and surged into Ling Tiansu's body, seeping into it.

The shriveled and even unpleasant scorched body suddenly regained a trace of elasticity, and although his body was still shriveled and ugly, it finally had a little more moisture.

It is said that ice and fire are difficult to melt, but at this moment, the two phoenix spiritual fires and the netherworld calamity fire in the heart, when absorbing the frost meaning that is compatible with themselves, can actually contain and absorb the frost meaning without resistance.

The shallow surface of the flame was accompanied by a thick layer of frost.

The four fire poisons that wantonly destroyed the tendons and veins of Ling Tiansu's body were always difficult to break through the last line of defense.

Ling Tiansu's eyes, which had been closed, finally slowly broke away, and his eyes without any fire and color looked at the darkness calmly.

Although the Yuan Force stored in Haotian Aperture is not much, it has extremely special abilities.

It wasn't until this moment that Ling Tiansu realized the magic of Haotian Heart Sutra exercises.

The Yuan Power stored in the Qi Aperture, which was cultivated by the Haotian Heart Sutra, seemed to be unbound and controlled by the Five Elements Yuan Force.

That Yuan Force seems to be able to accept and merge all things in the world.

The fusion of water and fire, black and white, god and demon, good and evil, finally returned to Hongmeng......

But Ling Tiansu knew that his Haotian Heart Sutra cultivation had not yet reached such a profound level.

Not to mention the Hongmeng Qi, the only seventy Qi in his body may be difficult to maintain this calm and confrontation with the fire poison.

It won't be long before he exhausts the Yuan Power in the seventy Hao Heavenly Apertures in his body, and it will be his death.

Ling Tiansu took out a few Hui Yuan Dan with difficulty, stuffed them into his mouth, and didn't even have the extra strength to chew them.

He forcibly swallowed Hui Yuan Dan, and let the Hui Yuan Dan roll down his dry throat, feeling very uncomfortable.

But after all, the Yuan Force in the body turned around a little bit at the moment of taking it.

In this ancient land, death and fate are everywhere.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

Often, before embarking on the adventure path of the Tower of Heaven, death and destruction are the only normal things.

Ling Tiansu has obtained the power of the fire that can connect the broken tail bloodline, and the price he has to pay at the moment is a life crisis, which is very fair.

(ps: I recommend a fat and good-looking book "Sword Frost", the writing is very good, and you can take a look at it if you are short of books.) ）