"Bang Bang ......"

Bai Fu held the fire sickle and flint, and kept knocking, and saw the sparks falling on the fire grass, and the fire grass slowly turned red, he blew on the fire grass, and exhaled, and the fire grass burst out on the fire grass.

Together, the fireweed burned quickly, Bai Fu immediately added some small firewood, and then added a large piece of firewood, green smoke curled, and a pile of fire was lit by it.

As a Xuan Immortal, Bai Fu actually went to make a fire like a mortal, not because of the pain of idle eggs, but because he wanted to experience the process of making a fire for a mortal, but he wanted to feel the fire up close, the fire was strong, the fire was weak, and the fire was breathing.

"The spark of the stars can start a prairie fire!" Thinking of the scythe and flint colliding with a little spark, igniting the fire ignited by the fire weed, Bai Fu had some understanding, but this perception was not enough for him to comprehend the law, but it would accumulate, and when the accumulation was enough, the law would be born.

"Fire can bring warmth, but it can also burn everything!" Feeling the heat released by the fire, looking at the dry wood that was burned to ashes, the mysterious aura on Bai Fu's body became stronger and stronger.

The wood was burned into charcoals, the open flames dispersed, and after smoldering for a while, it seemed to be extinguished.

"Hoo ......"

After a gust of wind, the gray charcoal turned red again, and the white wood was added to it, and after a few breaths, it began to burn.

Resurgence!

Bai Fu just watched like this, until the fire was completely extinguished, and then he stood up slowly, thoughtfully.

"Hoo ......"

Bai Fu waved his sleeves, and countless sparks appeared in front of him, and with a thought, the sparks gathered together and turned into a cluster of flames, which were beckoned in his hands and carefully observed.

"This is not the way I want!" After watching it for a while, Bai Fu extinguished the flame, looked at his palm blankly, and thought about what kind of law he wanted to comprehend, so that he could do special strengthening.

"Husband, it's time to eat!" Bai Fu stood for an unknown amount of time, suddenly heard Hu Qingxue's voice, woke up from his contemplation, smiled, and had no clue for the time being, so he didn't think much about it, promised to say "come", and walked towards the dining room with his hands behind his back.

"Husband, the rat demon went to the four surrounding kingdoms this time, and gathered a total of two thousand one hundred and twenty-three craftsmen, and he can bring them over in the afternoon!" While eating, Hu Qingxue began to report on today's matters.

"Then let them build the main hall and the dormitory first, and send some clever and willing to learn demons to be apprentices, and then repair the palace room!" Bai Fu said.

"Very good, I'll arrange it later!" Hu Qingxue said.

"Well, remember to add an ecstasy to those mortals, lest they be frightened by the incompletely transformed goblins in the city!" Bai Fu said.

"Good!"

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After dinner, Bai Fu went to the study, and after wholeheartedly drawing a bird's-eye view of the volcano he had seen when he was looking for a hundred years of realgar, he concentrated and wrote the word "fire" stroke by stroke.

One word for "fire", two words for "fire", three ...... Bai Fu wrote ten words of "fire" in a row, and the further he went, the strokes of the word "fire" were less sharp and more flexible, but they were more like fire.

After the eleventh word "fire" was written, the four strokes of "fire" moved like flames, and the rice paper burst into flames.

Words can be spiritual!

Bai Fu's characters are to the point where whatever words are written, and they can be transformed into what they are! Of course, they are limited to a few words, such as sword, air, and fire...... And the word "fire" can be channeled, but these days he has been participating in fire, and his understanding of fire has deepened.

"I have a deeper understanding of fire, yes!" Bai Fu waved his hand, the flame was extinguished, and with a wave of his sleeve, the paper and ash were swept into the trash.

"Perhaps, when I can draw a vivid fire, it will be when I understand the law of fire!" Bai Fu thought to himself.

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Fu sat on the Taishi chair for a while, and then took a picture of this Taoist scripture from the bookshelf to increase his knowledge.

In the afternoon, the rat demon really came with two thousand craftsmen, first to measure, and then to arrange for them to meet with those monster apprentices, and officially start work, and wait for tomorrow.

Bai Fu didn't pay much attention to this matter, he kept reading in the study, and after dinner, he went back to sleep.

Since then, Bai Fu's life has become regular again, getting up early and going to bed early, eating on time, picking purple qi and refining magic weapons in the morning, and playing with fire in the afternoon to read books and practice calligraphy and painting, monotonous but not boring.

"At this pace, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight years to build this palace. ”

On this day, Bai Fu rarely took the time to look at the progress of the project, and found that more than ten days had passed, and the rafters and tiles of the doors and windows of a large hall were only half completed, so he estimated the time to build the entire palace.

The palace is too tall, a palace is worth hundreds of ordinary palaces, the progress of the project is slower, it makes sense, Bai Fu doesn't think about it anymore, seven years, for the Xuan Immortal with a life span of tens of thousands, it is just a short period of time.

"The mortal fire is almost over, but you can go and see other forms of fire such as heavenly fire, earth fire, ghost fire, etc.," Bai Fu thought to himself, and had the idea of traveling.

After gathering the demons and explaining all the matters, Bai Fu took Keqing and the four of them out of the cave, boarded the tiger car, and headed east.

This time, Bai Fu is preparing to go to the depths of the East China Sea. After reading through the books, he found a good place to go out in the Daozang, the East China Sea Flame Island, which has more than a thousand active volcanoes, and seven or eight volcanoes erupt every day, but it is the best place to watch the earth fire.

"There is a place to see the earth fire, the sky fire, but it's a pity that the flame mountain hasn't fallen from the sky yet......"

"The Flame Island is not far from Penglai, and after understanding the fire, you can go to Penglai for a walk. The three overseas islands are full of scattered immortals, and there are a lot of good things, even if you don't buy them, you can open your eyes. Bai Fu thought to himself.

When he came to this world, Bai Fu had a few places he wanted to visit: first, the Heavenly Court, which seemed to have not even seen the door; second, the ancestors of the ten continents were buried, and the three islands came to Longhuaguo Mountain—this has already been seen; third, the Dragon Palace, which is rich in the four seas—this has been walked all over; fourth, the Three Immortal Islands of the East China Sea, the fairyland of the world, this name is very loud; fifth, the spiritual mountain, known as the Elysium, he wants to see if those bald heads open every day without cover, so that they dare to call it Bliss; and sixth, the underworld- This place where ghosts can go, in fact, the living are also quite curious, last time he just came back after turning around on Huangquan Road, and he didn't see the shadow of the underworld......

This time the goal is clear, when you don't want to travel west, you have to feel along the road, you can only let go, this time it is to let go of the black tiger's foot power, let it fly at high altitude, the speed is naturally fast, and it will kill from the Black Wind Mountain to the Eagle Sorrow Stream in half a day.

When passing by the Eagle Sorrow Stream, Bai Fu dialed the clouds and went down, and saw that the houses on the west bank of the Eagle Sorrow Stream were like, stretching for more than ten miles, and had become a city, and the streets were full of people coming and going, which was very prosperous and lively.

Bai Fu's eyes froze, and he found that the streets below were not all demons, but also immortals.

"Xiao Bailong built this Fang City, he is the third prince of Xihai, he has a wide range of contacts, but it is easy to pass on the news......"