"Oops!"

Looking at the two beads in his palm, which were golden and shining, Fang Er also slapped his head and said with annoyance: "I forgot to ask how to refine again..."

Hurry up to communicate with the old ghost, but the old ghost doesn't care, obviously still angry.

Fang Er also begged to no avail, so he had to say to himself: "Then refine them one by one, it's a big deal to die, no one cares about it anyway, it doesn't matter..."

I didn't get sympathy, but I also got it confirmed, that is, it was right for the two to refine together.

When he opened his mouth, he slapped the beads into his mouth, raised his neck, and went down his throat.

At first, I just felt that the beads were a little stalky, but when the beads entered the abdomen, two completely different hot and cold streams alternated with each other.

For a while, it was cold and biting, as if it had been frozen, and for a while, it was scorching hot, and it felt as if the whole body was going to be roasted, and the skin on the surface was white and red.

Gradually, Fang Eryi in the room, his abdomen was sunken, the left side of the whole person was pale and colorless, covered with cold frost, and the right side was bright red like blood, rising white gas, feeling that it was already ripe, exuding an attractive aroma of barbecue.

In the body, the two beads were entangled, but they kept a certain distance around each other and escaped into the source of the law.

In the Fa Source, the fire source that had already taken shape, when the two beads arrived, it was extremely active, and the red dots the size of a needle's eye expanded in an instant, and the flames filled the sky, covering the Fa Source, enveloping the two beads in it.

The aura was affected, and they were all collected by the flames, and the law source shrank sharply, tightly wrapping and compressing the flames.

When the source of the law is compressed to only a small size, it shakes instantly, and the source returns to its original size, but it is more solid and thick.

In the Dharma source, the two beads alternating between gold and silver and the fire source the size of a needle's eye were missing.

Instead, there was a bead of golden-red and silver-white flames, suspended in the source of the law, shining brightly.

The old ghost in the spiritual platform muttered silently......

Fang Er also woke up slowly, the exercises were collected, and the cold sweat flowed in an instant.

Noticing the debris of clothes all over the room, I looked down and saw that the clothes on my body were gone, and if I think about it, it may have been shattered at the time of the shock.

After turning around the house, take water into a bucket, clean it, change into a dry robe, clean the house, and then raise your hand, stretch out your index finger, and under the spell, a cluster of flames dances on your fingertips.

As soon as the harvest is harvested, the flames disappear.

Spread out the palm, the palm of the palm is a flame raging, big and small, depending on the heart.

Bowing slightly, I am very satisfied with this result, and it is worth it to suffer a little.

Calculating the time, I thought it was just an hour, but who knew that it had been more than half a month, no wonder my stomach was empty and hungry.

Now that he can control the fire, he wants to try the barbecue game, but he has no food on him.

Bigu Dan was gone, so he had to go out of the courtyard and look for food to satisfy his stomach......

Cang Yunfeng is not small, and if he wants to find something to eat, he really doesn't have any ideas.

I had to go to the deacon's hall, after all, there were a lot of people there, maybe there should be a way.

As soon as you enter the deacon's hall, the hustle and bustle here is undoubtedly a kind of relaxation for the monks who are bored meditating and practicing.

"Senior Brother Fang. ”

Qingli's voice sounded behind her, a familiar one.

Turning around, Min Yingying stood pretty, with a smile on his face, which made the eyes of many disciples next to him light up.

Min Yingying is not the most beautiful in Cangyun Peak, but it is true that many disciples have the most ideas, for no other reason, and the cultivation is limited, so that more disciples feel that they still have a chance.

Then Min Yingying's smile that is often rare to see, and the detachment Fang Er also showed it, making everyone envious and jealous, but helpless.

Two conditions: one is that Fang Er is also tall and handsome, and the other is that Fang Er is also a true disciple, both of which are insurmountable barriers, only a sigh, do your own thing.

"Senior sister, why did you come here?"

Fang Er also greeted generously, not realizing that he had become a public enemy.

Min Yingying smiled skillfully and said, "Didn't Senior Brother come too?"

Fang Er also smiled slightly, his face was embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I'm hungry, come here to see if I can find something for my junior sister to eat." ”

"Huh?" This result was something Min Yingying didn't expect, and he thought that Fang Er also wanted to take on the task.

The last mission was easy, easy, and if possible, she would like to team up with Fang Eryi.

Looking at Min Yingying's suspicious face, Fang Er also explained slightly: "The retreat time is too long, and the food on my body is not prepared, so..."

"Oh..."Min Yingying understood, and smiled, "Senior brother, how can you find it here?" ”

Well, this one is okay......

At the foot of the mountain, there are rows of fine houses, which are the residences of the outer disciples of Cangyun Peak.

Not everyone's ancestor is Pang Xuan, and not everyone can become a true disciple of Zhangfeng.

The kind of courtyard where Fang Er also lives is not something that everyone can enjoy.

The door retreated, and a faint fragrance filled the nose, just like the smell of Min Yingying's body.

The cottage was simply furnished, with no extra fancy and not even a bed, just a futon.

It seems that Min Jingying's nights are spent meditating, and every breath is used by her to cultivate, which shows that her diligence makes Fang Er ashamed.

With a wave of the sleeves, tables and chairs appeared in the room, fine wines and delicacies were presented, and the spell was baked, steaming hot, and the fragrance was permeating.

Smelling the fragrance, Fang Er also moved his index finger, and he didn't care about the image, he sat down and ate a big meal.

Min Yingying watched with a smile on the side, asking from time to time if it was enough, and then whispering softly and slowly, in short, it was happy.

When the food went down, Fang Er also rubbed his round belly and smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you." ”

Min Yingying smiled without saying a word, shook her head slightly, tore off the leftovers on the table, put two teacups on the table, lit a fire to boil water, and made fragrant tea......

"Senior Brother Fang, what have you been busy with lately?"

Min Yingying disappeared from Fang Eryi's shadow when he returned to the sect, and if he had the heart to ask for a team, he couldn't find anyone.

Now that I've finally seen it, let's see if there's a chance.

Fang Er didn't say much, so he had to hide that he was in retreat.

Min Yingying didn't explore the truth either, and proposed: "Senior brother, how can a cultivator of my generation blindly immerse himself in cultivation? ”

Fang Er also agreed, which he understood from the time of the spirit mine.

His ability to effectively improve his cultivation is not unrelated to his experience, and his cultivation with his head covered can only improve his cultivation, but what is the use of his knowledge cultivation is high? What should I do if I encounter an accident?

It's not that if you don't cause trouble, you won't be in trouble, how about Xiaobi's time?

If you don't want to forge ahead, someone will replace you, since you have embarked on this road, you can only be lean and enterprising, or you can only be eliminated, and it is a luxury to be lonely and old in Xianliu Village.

"What do you mean?"

Listen to the drums and gongs, listen to the words, Fang Er also knows that there is still a follow, so you might as well be patient.

Sure enough, Min Yingying smiled, "Senior brother, why don't we team up again to practice?" Follow Senior Brother, little sister rest assured." ”

Fang Er also pouted silently, don't worry, I'm not at ease!

How was it last time? That's your brother's luck with me, otherwise it's over!

However, it's one thing to know, but it can't be easily exported, hurting people and hurting harmony, they are all the same door, besides, people Min Jingying is humbly asking for advice, how can it be so rude?

"To tell you the truth, the reason why I retreated was because I was punished by my master..."

Fang Er Yicai said this, and saw Min Yingying's melancholy face, his eyes flashed, and there seemed to be tears.

I saw the pitiful little appearance, which made Fang Er feel unbearable, and then said: "Can you leave Cangyun Peak, you still need to get the consent of the master, let me ask?"

When Min Yingying heard this, her depression disappeared, a smile appeared, and she nodded again and again.

Alas... Careless!

Fang Er also suddenly felt as if he had been tricked, why was he so sloppy?

Leaving the house, Fang Er also came to Mo Qi's Palm Peak Hall and asked for instructions.

"What's your state of mind now?"

Mo Qi's face was dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Fang Er also bowed and said: "Back to Shizun, the reason why I lost my mind in the Danfang last time was because the disciple inadvertently found a problem and asked Shizun to atone for his sins. ”

How could Mo Qi not see it? It was precisely because he saw it that he immediately woke up Fang Eryi, so as not to go mad.

"Speak. ”

A very simple and majestic word, echoing in the hall.

Fang Er also arched his hand and said: "Master, the last time I saw the flame, the disciple suddenly felt it, the disciple said that he was cultivating the "Cangyuan Jue" and "Vast Sutra", I don't know if he is sensitive to the things around him... On that day, when I saw that the master was free to send and receive flames and control whatever he wanted, I couldn't help but have thoughts... Being ordered to retreat by the master, the disciple felt even more deeply, and under the derivation of the two exercises, the disciple actually practiced the fire source..."

"What?"

Mo Qi's steadiness was gone, and an old face was surprised, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

This kind of thing is not just a problem for Fang Eryi alone, if it is really two exercises that can actually produce the five elements when practiced together, then this exercise is not an ordinary exercise.

The issues involved are huge, and he may have to make adjustments, including himself.

Fang Er also sorted out his thoughts, trying his best to make the words he made up stand up to scrutiny, he couldn't really explain casually as the old ghost said.

"The disciple can't say well, it's just that when I saw the flames raging that day, I had a feeling of imminence in my body, and after I went back, I wanted to explore that feeling, but I couldn't find it..."

"Somehow, I ran the exercises, and then I felt the fire in my body, and the cold and piercing, it was very uncomfortable, and then... Afterwards... I felt confused, and when I woke up, I found that I could control the fire. ”

Fang Er also finished speaking, deep in his index finger, the fingertip flames jumped, and the silver line of fire was hidden in the golden red flames.

Fang Er also couldn't explain it, but Mo Qi understood that this was the flame of yin and yang, and the fire was so straight that I don't know how many times stronger, and more importantly, it was more casual.

Fang Er also didn't know Mo Qi's mental activities, as soon as the flames on his fingertips were collected, he spread out his palm, and the flames in his palms jumped up, and Mo Qi, who was still far away, felt warm, which showed that this flame was not only in its shape, but had in fact, it was really spiritual, and it was completely replaceable for the earth fire.