Luo Changfeng was a little powerless to complain in his heart, he didn't understand who this girl was at this time, but he never thought that there would be similar abilities in this world.

He always thought that Flame Spirit Ji's ability to control fire was obtained by himself, but he didn't expect that her martial arts and fire charm were indeed cultivated by himself, and the technique of controlling fire came from natural ability.

In this way, if nothing else, Blood-clothed Hou Bai is not necessarily an ability, and his ability attribute is exactly the opposite of Flame Spirit Ji, which is cold ice.

It's just that whether it is Flame Spirit Ji or Bloody Cloth Hou, the exercises they cultivate are all in line with their own abilities, and they also have an unparalleled bonus to the power of their abilities.

And the reason why Flame Lingji was crushed by Bloody-Cloaked Hou was that Blood-Cloaked Hou was already much older than Flame Lingji, and secondly, Flame Lingji was imprisoned in the crystal prison for ten years, and she naturally had no chance to cultivate in these ten years, and it was normal to be crushed by Bloody-Cloak Hou.

Fortunately, this is a fantasy world, even sword spirits, revenants, zombies, spells and so on, and if there is a supernatural person, Luo Changfeng is completely mentally prepared.

Secretly thinking about what he didn't have, Luo Changfeng strode into the range of the flames and walked towards the young flame spirit Ji.

Still like Fang Cai, the flames were automatically discharged three feet away from him, and they couldn't get close to him at all, Mrs. Zhurong, who was watching this scene, was a little more jealous of Luo Changfeng.

In fact, Lady Zhurong, like Flame Spirit Ji, is also a natural fire spirit body, and her most powerful means is the art of fire control.

But this most powerful method has no effect in the face of Luo Changfeng, her combat power is equal to fifty percent, so how can she fight with others?

Although Ah Qing's actions just now had no substantive effect, they also alarmed Flame Spirit Ji, and she finally raised her head.

Eight or nine-year-old Flame Spirit Ji's face is delicate and flawless, her little melon seed face still has a little baby fat, and her bright eyes are like a fox even when she is at a loss, although she is only a young age, she has already shown the charm of the world.

Luo Changfeng secretly praised in his heart, worthy of being the Flame Spirit Ji, the peerless enchanting of the future.

When she saw the appearance of the Flame Spirit Ji, Mrs. Zhu Rong's eyes lit up, and there were almost sparks in her eyes, she had only sensed that there was a fire spirit body awakened here, but she didn't know whether the other party was male or female, old or young.

Because the Zhurong tribe's Zhen Clan's mastery of the "Zhurong Divine Technique" is the most suitable exercise for the body of the fire spirit, and only the body of the fire spirit has the opportunity to cultivate it to the fullest, so she just thought at first that she would gain a strong combat power for the tribe.

But at this time, she made up her mind in her heart that she must admit this little girl into the door at any cost, become her personal disciple, and wish the stability of the Rong tribe for the next hundred years, but it will fall on her.

Mrs. Zhurong seems to be only in her twenties on the surface, but in fact she is in her forties, but because of her cultivation of "Zhurong Divine Technique", she looks much younger than her actual age.

This fire spirit body can be encountered but not sought, and the Zhurong tribe has only produced so a dozen or so in thousands of years, and she is one of them, and the last fire spirit body was two hundred years ago.

The Zhurong tribe almost always has a fire spirit body every hundreds of years, and whenever a fire spirit body appears in the tribe, it must be the most powerful time for the tribe.

Although the "Zhurong Divine Formula" can be cultivated without the body of the fire spirit, the effect is far inferior to the body of the fire spirit, and the cultivation speed of the body of the fire spirit is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

I didn't expect her to be so lucky that she would encounter another fire spirit body in her lifetime, and she couldn't miss it no matter what.

Mrs. Zhurong looked at Luo Changfeng's back, the fire flashed in her eyes, showing her uncalm mood, and then she turned her eyes to Ah Qing, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Don't come, you don't come...... I don't want to hurt people...... I...... I can't control it...... I'm a monster...... Woowoo woo ......"

Flame Spirit Ji looked at Luo Changfeng who was walking towards her, and kicked back in horror, and her mood fluctuated greatly, and the flames around her suddenly reacted, and suddenly jumped up a few feet, and the range also expanded.

Seeing this, Ah Qing was so distressed that she spread her hands, and a piece of her Dao robe appeared in her hand, and walked quickly towards Flame Spirit Ji, comforting her softly: "Little sister, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, and you can't hurt us, just sit still and let the big brother help you." ”

When Ah Qing spoke, the Dark Luck Soul Transfer Dafa, although it was a few feet away and could not control the other party, it also had the effect of spiritual suggestion, and it was very suitable to appease the spirit of Flame Spirit Ji at this time.

Sure enough, when Flame Lingji heard Ah Qing's words, her panicked state calmed down slightly, and she finally saw that whether it was Luo Changfeng or Ah Qing, there was an invisible force around her body, discharging the flames.

And seeing the clothes in Ah Qing's hand and feeling her kindness, Flame Spirit Ji finally calmed down and stopped moving, just watched Ah Qing cry in a daze, but as soon as the tears welled up in her eyes, they were instantly dried by the flames.

Ah Qing didn't know what kind of impact her act of taking clothes from the spiritual space had on Mrs. Zhurong's daughters, after all, in the eyes of others, she just conjured up a dress out of thin air.

Mrs. Zhurong has always been calm and unhurried, and for the first time in Zhizhu's eyes, a messy color appeared, and she muttered to herself in a low voice: "Immortal means, it is really immortal means......"

Seeing that their wives were like this, the four maids were even more silent, and at this time, they couldn't afford to rob Luo Changfeng and Aqing of people.

Ah Qing walked to the side of Flame Spirit Ji first, suppressed the flames coming out of her body with the aura of heaven and earth, and wrapped her small body with a Taoist robe.

Seeing that the flames on her body not only could not hurt the gentle big sister in front of her, but she shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat, as if she had found the dawn in the dark, and grabbed the last life-saving straw when she drowned, and suddenly threw herself into Ah Qing's arms, crying bitterly.

Despair, fear, self-blame, sadness...... There are many complicated factors in Flame Spirit Ji's cry.

The younger brother, who depended on each other, was burned to ashes in the flames that came out of her body in front of her, and until he died, the younger brother still held the rag doll she sewed for him.

Such a scene is too cruel for Flame Spirit Ji, even an adult may not be able to bear such pain, let alone Flame Spirit Ji who is just a child now.

Looking at Flame Lingji, who couldn't stop trembling in her arms and crying heartbreakingly, Ah Qing couldn't help but burst into tears, she couldn't help but caress Flame Lingji's hair, and comforted her softly with a crying voice: "It's over, it's all over, don't be afraid, with your brothers and sisters, you will never be hurt again, and you won't hurt others again." ”