Chapter Seventy-Seven: It Doesn't Have to Do With Him at All
The entry of this fog line, the fireball in the abdominal cavity instantly exploded, splitting apart, and the entering fog line slowly converged and condensed, and a golden-red fireball that was still the size of a soybean slowly burned.
The four points of flame were drawn by this golden-red fireball and merged into the fireball of the heart.
The moment the fireball exploded, Lin Hai was terrified, but fortunately, it didn't cause discomfort in that place.
The subsequent change made Lin Hai slowly relax his mind, watching the golden-red fireball slowly take shape, gathering the scattered flames again, Lin Hai knew that his risky behavior was still successful.
The fireball was formed, Lin Ha investigated, and there was no problem anywhere, so he was relieved to draw out a flame again and concoct it according to the law.
The incoming fog line smoothly converged in the fireball, the reminder remained the same, but the scorching heat inside was even stronger.
After absorbing the two flames, Lin Hai tried to refine the speed of the Spirit Crystal Bead again.
At the end of the day, the three spirit crystal beads were refined, which was a little faster than before, which gave Lin Hai a new hope.
Absorbing five flames again, as the flames were absorbed more and more by Lin Hai, the fireball in the abdominal cavity became more intense, but the speed of refining the spirit crystal bead was still one in four hours.
Lin Hai felt that it might be that the flames were not absorbed enough, and he continued to refine five flames, but the speed of refining the spirit crystal beads did not change.
Lin Hai, who was unwilling, refined more than a dozen flames in one go, but the speed of refining spirit crystal beads was still three per day, which made him feel very helpless, and he also understood the truth that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, maybe this is his extreme.
Take the Spirit Crystal Bead and start the cultivation of improving your cultivation......
The yellow sand is still there, and the sun is scorching.
Jiang Bokang and Fang Huayuan had been entering the Red Flame Beach for more than two months, searching along the outer desert.
Jiang Bokang stood on a sand dune and looked out, and said, "It is said that a monk with a low level of cultivation should not be able to go deeper, but we have been looking for so long, why haven't we found any trace of him?"
Where did Fang Huayuan know? But when Jiang Bokang asked, he couldn't help but answer, and pondered, "Could it be gone?"
This answer is simple and convenient, and when the people are gone, their task is complete.
Red Flame Beach is really dangerous, and now they are fine, because they are wandering around the outermost periphery, but if they step inside, the danger will threaten their lives at any time.
Jiang Bokang said tiredly: "Do you think I want to wander here? The mission is very clear, I have a choice between life and death?"
What can Fang Huayuan say? It is clear that they will be allowed to fight for their lives in danger.
"Excuse me, what kind of task is this?" In fact, what Fang Huayuan wanted to ask was, who sent this task, due to the law of Liuhuafang, Meisen asked directly.
How dare Jiang Bokang say it? Perfunctory: "Don't ask, if the top sends anything, we can only implement it, and the law of Liuhuafang is not a decoration!"
Although it is perfunctory, it is to put out the powerful relationship, so as not to make Fang Huayuan unable to work.
Fang Huayuan could hear Huazhong's warning and asked, "Then I don't know what the task is this time?"
Jiang Bokang glanced at Fang Huayuan with slanted eyes, and said coldly: "The task is in my storage ring, when I die, you can open it and check it, and then continue to carry it out." ”
"Don't dare...... Can't...... It's a surprise ......" Fang Huayuan confessed repeatedly.
Jiang Bokang had a cold face and said: "It's nothing abrupt or abrupt, this is a fact, if I die, you will come next, otherwise, even if you return to Liuhuafang, it will be a dead end." ”
Fang Huayuan was in a cold sweat, where did he dare to be verbose, but he retreated to the side, not daring to disturb Jiang Bokang again......
In the wilderness beyond the Celestial City, in the Black Forest.
Lian Feiyun and Mo Xi made an appointment to come again.
For a while after returning to Amagi, many people came to offer them condolences and encouragement, but after all, they didn't all come to see the jokes.
Without much trouble, the two meet on a journey to the wilderness of the Black Forest, where although it is dark, it is better than the truth.
This time, they didn't have a clear goal, they just didn't want to stay in Celestial City to see the faces of those people, and it didn't matter what they could gain.
"I don't know what happened to that guy from Liuhuafang......" Lian Feiyun was still grateful to Lin Hai, in that case, she Lian Feiyun asked herself if she couldn't do it.
Mo Xi didn't take Lin Hai to heart at all, and even wished that it would be best for Lin Hai to die, every time she thought of being hugged by Lin Hai, she had goosebumps all over her body.
Mo Xi replied angrily: "What do you think he can do?" Xiu Wei is there, and the number of beetles is also there, do you think he still has a way to live?"
"What do you think? He saved us. Lian Feiyun looked at her friend in surprise, in her heart, although Moxi was cold, she was not so indifferent.
Mo Xi also felt that he was a little excessive, twisting, his fists clenched and relaxed, and he was clenching his fists, but he didn't know how to express his boredom, and his pretty face turned red.
Lian Feiyun saw Mo Xi's changes, thought about it for a while, and understood......
Red Flame Beach, under the yellow sand.
Four hundred spirit crystal beads, in seventy days, Lin Hai had already been promoted to the seventh order, saving more than a year.
After stabilizing his cultivation, he refined the Spirit Crystal Bead again, and found that the speed of refining had not changed much after the seventh order, and it was still the same.
In this way, Lin Hai was a little disappointed, but he was not too frustrated, before this he only refined one a day, and now it is already a great improvement to achieve such an effect.
But Lin Hai was unwilling, he thought to himself that his cultivation had been upgraded by one order, would the speed of refining the flame also be faster?
I thought of it, and tried to refine the flames.
The golden-red fireballs became more and more vivid, and the flame halo also glowed with a little golden light.
Feeling that the flames he had absorbed were almost over, Lin Hai took the spirit crystal bead and began to verify the speed of refining the spirit crystal bead now.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the truth is cruel.
Lin Hai's speed of refining spirit crystal beads has not changed, it is still the speed of three beads a day.
Despite this, Lin Hai did not give up, he believed that with the improvement of cultivation, the speed of refining would definitely increase.
Stuffed a handful of spirit crystal beads into his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and practiced the Fa......
The sun rises and the moon falls, spring goes and autumn comes.
It has been two years since Lin Hai left Liuhuafang without any news, and it has been less than four years since Pingli and Qiao Guqian were about to set off.
Qiao Guqian still went to Pingli every day to walk around, chattering a little bit.
Jiang Bokang and Fang Huayuan didn't find the person they were looking for, and they were still looking for Chiyan him.
Lian Feiyun and Mo Xi are still together, either wandering around the heavenly city to exchange for what they need, or playing freely everywhere.
And Lin Hai, under the yellow sand of Red Flame Beach, ushered in the day when he was promoted to the eighth order.
After consuming 1,200 Spirit Crystal Beads, Lin Hai's cultivation had been raised to the eighth order.
There are less than six hundred spirit crystal beads left, and there are still more than a thousand missing when I think of upgrading to the ninth order, and now the speed of refining has not changed.
Looking at that flame, Lin Hai didn't have the idea of continuing to suck, since there was no way to improve, what would it do if he absorbed more?
Now the question is how to get out? He can't be trapped here.
But if you want to leave, the biggest problem is still the spiders in the silk cocoons on the stone wall.
Without solving the spider, Lin Hai can't escape from here, and if he can't escape, he has to wait here to die.
The Qiankun Sword can now condense nine swords, and the speed is much faster than before, but in the face of dense spiders, these Qiankun Swords still can't solve the problem.
The heat of the flame prevents the spider from moving, and the spider's nemesis is the flame, and if you can release the flame and become a walking fireball, then your safety will be guaranteed.
But how do you make yourself a walking fireball?
The Qiankun Sword condenses the mana in the body outside the body, which is generally the same as the ordinary Qi ejection, but the Qiankun Sword is more lethal.
So according to the operation method of the Qiankun Sword, can the fireball in the body be released?
Thinking about it this way, Lin Hai really found an idea, a feasible method.
But after running for a long time, the fireball in the abdominal cavity did not react at all, as if it had nothing to do with him at all.
This is in Lin Hai's abdominal cavity, it should be Lin Hai's, right? So why has it nothing to do with himself?