Like the fiery clouds in the sky, the whole sky is rendered, with mysterious danger and magnificent beauty.

But in the eyes of the mandala flower, this is simply a terrible disaster.

The overwhelming flames carry the danger of destruction and burn the whole world.

The flames were like madmen, burning everything unscrupulously wherever they went, and instantly turned into ashes, scattered and floating in the air.

The red-orange flame broke through the arrogant black, like a fire phoenix reborn from the fire, and with endless power behind it, it descended on the king's body.

When the flames were extinguished, Shi Xian fell into a deep sleep.

All the wounds around his body were scabbed, and his eyes were quietly and peacefully closed.

And beside him, countless fine pieces of ash floated and flew all over the sky.

All the traces left by the battle just now have been reduced to nothing.

Next to Shi Xian's face, a withered and charred mandala flower lay quietly, leaving only a faint breath to indicate that it was still alive.

Next to the mandala, a brilliant smooth turquoise bead fell.

Gathering the brilliance of the body, the turquoise bead instantly dimmed, turning into an ordinary simple bead.

When he opened his eyes again, he was woken up by Ming Shenghua.

The intermittent calls around him made Shi Xian's brain about to explode.

While wanting to continue to sleep deeply, on the other hand, it was Ming Shenghua's anxious and worried call, and finally reason overcame instinct, and Shi Xian slowly opened his eyes.

Unexpectedly, her eyes were still dark, and she couldn't see a trace of light.

It's as if it's happening in a mandala flower cage again.

It's just that the breath of Ming Shenghua around him reminded Shi Xian that this is not a fantasy, nor is it a dream.

"Ahem!"

Blinking, Shi Xian was sure that it was still dark in front of him, and he wanted to ask Ming Shenghua, but he found that his throat was very dry, and he couldn't help coughing for a while.

Soothing the discomfort in his throat, Shi Xian continued: "Ah Hua, where are we now?"

Why are you here again?"

Ming Shenghua stopped calling, and when she saw that Shi Xian's situation was normal, she was about to cry with joy.

I was so excited that I was almost in tears!

"Ah Xian, it's great that you woke up. ”

After speaking, he looked around, "We seem to have walked out of the yellow sand maze." Now in front of that lion. ”

Shi Xian frowned, and asked with some uncertainty, "You, can you see it now?"

"What do you see?" asked Ming Shenghua subconsciously.

Shi Xian fell silent, the pain on his body was not as obvious as before, "Can you see the light? ”

"What!?" Ming Shenghua shouted in surprise.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, but after seeing Shi Xian's calm face, he instantly turned into black smoke, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter with your injury?"

Shi Xian also lowered her head and thought about it carefully, she only vaguely remembered that she was entangled by mandala flowers, and it was difficult to get out for a while, coupled with the psychedelic and painful stimulation of the fragrance of mandala flowers, it seemed that a monstrous anger surged into her heart.

And then...... No then.

She was lying here like this.

Tell Ming Shenghua what happened, and Ming Shenghua didn't know what to say for a while.

"Don't worry, even if I can't see now, I still have my sense to use.

It's not as convenient as your eyes, but at least you won't fall while walking. ”

Shi Xian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "What's more, I still have a master." ”

Hearing Nanyu Zhenjun, Ming Shenghua's worries suddenly dissipated more than half.

Then he asked, "I remember that you and I observed two evil cultivators breaking through the wall in the dark, and in the blink of an eye, I was dragged into a mandala flower, what happened to you?"

Shi Xian wanted to get up with his hands on the ground, but accidentally touched a sleek bead, and Shi Xian's hands subconsciously paused.

The divine consciousness that had been half a beat slower also followed, and when he detected the faint wood aura on the outer layer of the bead, Shi Xian paused.

"This is, Wood Spirit Bead?"

The divine consciousness was swept away again, and the missing mandala flower was also discovered by Shi Xian.

The familiar aura made Shi Xian immediately recognize that this was the mandala that bound her.

Trapped in the flower before, Shi Xian didn't know the grade of this flower, but now he found out that it was a sixth-order demon plant, no wonder his strength was much stronger than Shi Xian.

Holding up the withering flowers, I think of the pain when I am trapped.

I felt the breath of the mandala about to disappear again, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

But that's just the breath.

Shi Xian did not hesitate to throw this still useful mandala flower into the storage ring.

Instead, he focused on the Wood Spirit Bead.

It's a pity that the divine sense is not as good as the eyes after all, and I can feel the rich wood spirit energy contained in it, but I can't see the full appearance of the wood spirit bead.

"Is this a wood spirit bead?" Ming Shenghua was also attracted by the bead in Shi Xian's hand.

Then his mind finally remembered the ice and fire spirit bead in the lion's eyes.

"Ah Xian, can you still use your aura?"

Shi Xian tried to mobilize the aura in the dantian, and I don't know how long she has been in a coma, anyway, the aura is not lacking for the time being.

"I'm fine. ”

"Then Ah Xian, you wait here first, and I'll go and see the two spirit beads. ”

Shi Xian frowned, but before she could speak, Ming Shenghua had already begun to act.

Surprisingly smooth.

When the Ice and Fire Spirit Bead was held in the palm of his hand, Ming Shenghua had the feeling that this was an illusion.

The previous encounters almost cost two lives.

And when he snatched the spirit bead from Ming Shenghua, the wind was calm, and no accident happened.

"I thought it was going to set some trap or something?

Isn't this kind of monk's inheritance usually a key test?"

After speaking, Ming Shenghua happily gave the spirit bead in his hand to Shi Xian, which was the fire spirit bead.

"It's a pity, these Fire Spirit Beads and Ice Spirit Beads are of little use to me.

Ah Xian, I'll give you this fire spirit bead, those who see it have a share!"

Shi Xian's empty eyes looked in the direction of Ming Shenghua, and finally chose to accept the fire spirit bead.

Because she needs a fire attribute treasure at this stage.

But she didn't want to take advantage of Ming Shenghua in vain.

Thinking that there seems to be a task in the mission hall where the reward is a golden spirit bead, and when the time comes, she will find a way to get it for Ming Shenghua, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.

"I'll take advantage of this first. Shi Xian smiled, got up and walked towards the center of the hall.

The face of the friar above gradually revealed.

Ming Shenghua also followed.

It was also in front of him that Ming Shenghua found that there was an easel placed on the side of the lion statue.

The painter's last painting was propped up, and there were pen and ink and a letter next to it.

Shi Xian can sense the existence of paintings and letters with his divine sense, but he can't know the contents of them.