Chapter 15: The Burning Vein

At the top of the mountain, there is a small valley, which is extremely empty, and there are many small pieces of climbing on the wall.

Entering this small valley, I swept my eyes and saw a round rock about one meter long, so I sat down on it facing each other.

"Mu Fan, I'll talk about it first, in the process of opening the pulse, it will bring you great pain and torture, and that kind of pain is beyond your ability."

"How long will it take for this severe pain to dissipate?"

Asking this, it is very important for Mu Fan's own forbearance, if the time is very short, no matter how much pain he endures, he will clench his teeth and endure it, if it is too long, he will not have much confidence in it.

Zi Luo said lightly: "There are two kinds of veins: one is the spiritual vein that you humans call self-proclaimed, and it is divided into three levels: high, intermediate, and low. Among them, the high-grade is purple-gold, the intermediate-grade yellow vein, and the low-level is the earth vein."

aroused Mu Fan's curiosity, cocked his ears, cheered up, and quietly listened to Ziluo's analysis, as if an adult told a story to an ignorant child, no different.

"What about the second one?"

"The second is that I was born in the world of floating space."

Zi Luo raised his head and looked at the air, his eyes flashed with a confused look of returning, and then his voice changed, and said, "We are the real divine vein!"

"Then do you have a hierarchy of divine veins?"

Ziluo nodded lightly and said, "Almost, you don't need to know too much, anyway, when you become stronger, I will slowly reveal it to you, and then I will know."

"Okay, let's get the spiritual vein at hand first, this spiritual vein is too far away for me, and the desire is unattainable" After the state of mind calmed down, he said: "Then the first spiritual vein"

Seeing that Mu Fan knew how to pick up, not the kind of gluttonous and forgetful, he smiled with relief and said, "Boy, you choose the spiritual vein, it doesn't take too long, and the pain is lighter."

"The veins are the opposite, and they take a long time to shape, which the human body cannot bear, let alone the risks."

"Hehe, Sister Ziluo, I don't have a lot of luxury, if you can help me open the spiritual vein, I'm already satisfied" Mu Fan smiled and said.

Ziluo nodded with satisfaction and chuckled: "Heh, I didn't mistake you, yes, at such a young age, you have such a state of mind, and when you grow up in the future, you will become a great tool."

When Mu Fan heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "How can there be a big weapon in your mouth, I'm just a son, an inconspicuous grain of sand, don't stick to me."

"Okay, let's get down to business, now it's divided into two steps: the first step is to eliminate all the veins in your body, and the second step is to reshape."

"May you rely on it, anyway, I'm quite patient, besides, don't pay the price, how can I get the fruit"

"Well, take off that shirt, we're going to get ready"

Mu Fan didn't have a little friction, he took off his shirt for the first time, and for the first time in front of a girl, and at such a close distance, he showed his upper body, which had to make his heart boil, and a slight blush appeared on his face.

The pale upper body, the skin is not rough at all, it is very smooth, and it is displayed in front of Ziluo.

A pair of crystal pupils looked at Mu Fan's upper body, slowly swept down, and when his eyes fell on his abdomen, he saw the small black swirl pattern, blinked, and said lightly: "How did you come to this pattern?"

"Ahh

Mu Fan's body tensed up a little, his hands quickly put on his abdomen, covered it, and looked at Ziluo with a cautious gaze.

"I don't know if you say this pattern, it seems that when I was born, it was already attached to my body."

Zi Luo had a majestic tone and asked, "Has anyone found out about this?"

Mu Fan shook his head and said softly: "It doesn't seem to be, what's the matter, is there any secret that can't be told about this pattern?"

Hearing this, Zi Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that you haven't found out, don't leak this pattern at will in the future, don't let people know about the existence of this pattern, even if it's even your closest person, please remember it deeply."

Mu Fan nodded seriously and said, "Okay, when you say that, I will keep it in mind."

Seeing that Mu Fan was well-behaved and obedient, Ziluo's heart also lowered slightly, and he didn't say a word more, and said, "Okay, close your eyes, there will be incomparably painful next, I hope you can get through it."

Mu Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of tenacity, and then he slowly closed his eyes, quietly feeling his body, waiting for Ziluo to start.

Zi Luo didn't hesitate at all, a looming mysterious circle of light appeared on his eyebrows, and with a wave of his robe's sleeves, the power of the divine soul surged from the sleeves, blending into the air, and then the air spread outward, and the divine soul enveloped the entire valley, incompatible with the outside world.

After doing this step, then the little hand was placed on the top of Mu Fan's head, and a trace of divine soul power entered the body along the head, poured down, and flowed towards the veins.

After such a long period of snooping, suddenly Zi Luo's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and a flame appeared in his other finger, jumping and bouncing, causing the temperature in the valley to rise rapidly, and a little mist faintly appeared in the air.

Zi Luo waved his hands above Mu Fan's head, and a flame gradually separated automatically, turning into a small piece of flame, like a bladed knife.

With a flick of his fingers, many small pieces of flame were trained into a stream of fire that drilled into the power of the divine soul, and the divine soul, as the carrier of the fire flow, was infused into every corner of the veins in the body, and the two fused into one.

Mu Fan's body began to be stuffy, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his mood was a little uneasy.

Zi Luo's palm slowly approached, and at that moment, the power of the divine soul was contracted, and then the palm of the hand was retracted, and the divine soul slowly contracted with it, and finally compressed on the vein.

The power of the divine soul carried the fire flow into contact with the veins, and the body was extremely hot, feeding back to Mu Fan's brain, feeling the heat and drought in the body, his teeth clenched his lips, and he endured the burning pain.

"Shhh

There was a smoulding sound, and the raging flames slowly burned the veins, and the veins gradually melted slightly, and wisps of green smoke came out of the body, appearing outside the body, swirling and floating.

In the process of this stalemate, Mu Fan silently endured the long-lasting severe pain, holding back the pain and swallowing in the saliva, in exchange for a slight weakness of perseverance, he had already lost his mind and collapsed in his brain.

Under the sudden scorching of the fire, the veins could not resist the high temperature burning, and after holding for a few minutes, they gradually cracked, like signs of hot plastic.

In about ten minutes, the veins were completely burned into nothingness, burned all the way, not even a little charred powder remained, and all the veins disappeared.

Mu Fan's skin was a scorching red color, and there were many black-charred powders attached to the surface, as if they had just come out of the stove.

Under Mu Fan's feelings, all the veins were burned out, and the vitality in his body became much less empty, and he became a person who lacked veins and was abnormal.

Ziluo quickly absorbed the power of the Divine Soul from Mu Fan's body, and then rested for a while, that is to say, the first step was finally completed.