Chapter 112: The Wonderful Use of a Hundred Years of Orpiment

"Hoo ......"

As soon as Bai Fu came out of the mine, a blood-red earth fire with a strong smell of sulfur rushed to his face. The fire was so hot that he was still a mile away, and his hair curled up and smelled of burning.

The incident happened suddenly, the earth fire came extremely fast, and Bai Fu didn't have time to open the space of the Seven Treasure Gourd to collect this earth fire, it was worth raising his sleeves to protect his head and face.

"Buzz ......" The male golden fish jade pendant trembled, releasing the golden light of the body protection and blocking it, Bai Fu also covered his head and face with his sleeves, and then the golden light shattered, and a stream of heat swept over his body, feeling like shabu mutton walking in the boiling soup.

After the flames, Bai Fu lowered his sleeves and saw ten earth fire dragons, large or small, led by an earth fire dragon with a golden flesh crown on his head, blocking all directions, making it difficult for him to fly. The earth-fire dragon with a long golden flesh-crowned mouth had yellow smoke and blood-red earth fire in its mouth, and it was obvious that the mighty earth fire just now was spewed out by this earth fire dragon.

"Golden Crown, Earth Fire Dragon King!" Bai Fu was slightly shocked in his heart, and secretly said No wonder the golden light of the male golden fish jade pendant was broken at once, I wish it was a king-level earth fire dragon, if I didn't have this thousand-year-old robe woven of ice silk, I was afraid that it would be burned to ashes just now.

"I hit the small one, the old one came, and the old one brought a bunch of big ones, the situation is not good!" Bai Fu muttered in his heart, put away the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword, but did not take out the Wind Thunder Fan, but shook his hand and took out a Lingzhi-shaped Ruyi from the Seven Treasure Gourd.

"Ruyi, according to my heart, quickly manifest the spirit!" Bai Fu wiped his hand on Ruyi twice, and a cold yin wind appeared around his body, with it as the center, swirling, constantly expanding outward.

......The cold wind was howling, blowing ice and snow in this extremely hot volcano.

"Roar!" the Golden Crowned Earth Fire Dragon King roared, and the ten Earth Fire Dragons surrounding Bai Fu opened their mouths one after another, spewing out dark red, pure red, or blood-red earth fire.

"Silly x!" Bai Fu sneered, and saw that the whirlwind swept those earth fires into the wind pillars, and burned towards those earth fire dragons.

"Roar!" the Earth Fire Dragon King roared angrily, and the claws of the grinding disc were wrapped in blood-red flames, tearing them towards the pillar of wind.

"Poof", the wind pillar was torn, the wind and fire were scattered, the air was full of dust, and then I looked at Bai Fu, but it was gone.

"Roar..."The Golden Crowned Earth Fire Dragon King roared angrily, and halfway through his roar, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a blood-red earth fire somewhere above, straight in a line.

"Damn, just roaring half of my body has determined my position, why don't you go to be a bat!" In front of the fire, it was Bai Fu who was covered with a stealthy phantom neon veil, sneaking towards the exit, he was depressed in his heart, and after scolding secretly, he hurriedly took out the wind and thunder fan, unfolded it with a snap, and fanned it downward, fanning out a gust of wind.

The strong wind made the straight line of earth fire deflect, and the momentum slowed down, and this was not the main thing, the main thing was that Bai Fu took advantage of the reverse thrust of this fan, plus he used all his strength to move his body, and in a flash, he rushed out of the volcano.

After leaving the volcano, Bai Fu flashed to the crater, and then heard a loud bang. When he looked back, he saw that the rock layer at the crater where the volcanic ash had accumulated for thousands of years was split and collapsed, and in the dust, a golden-crowned earth fire dragon king rose to the sky.

"Hey, when you get to this open area, I don't believe you can still turn around and position. As for the eyes, if you can see through the stealth illusion neon veil, the Xuantan True Monarch can find a piece of tofu and kill him!" Bai Fu did not leave immediately, he stood at the crater of the volcano, looking at the Earth Fire Dragon King who rushed out of the volcano, of course, he was wrapped in the stealth illusion neon veil.

The Earth Fire Dragon King hovered in the air, a pair of eyes with golden light, looked around, tossed for half an hour, and after finding nothing, he roared in the sky, spitting out the earth fire and burning a floating cloud, and plunged into the volcano.

"Tsk, the earth immortal is the earth immortal, this destructive power is not comparable to the monk who still belongs to the mortal realm!" Bai Fu looked at the huge hole at the bottom of the crater, and sighed. It was a rock more than 10 meters deep, nearly 100 meters in diameter, and hundreds of thousands of square meters in volume (I forgot how to calculate the area of the circle), and it collapsed after a collision......

After standing in the crater for a while, waiting for the dust to settle and seeing that there was no movement in the volcano, Bai Fu lifted the stealth phantom neon veil, spread his hands, and swept down the mountain like a roc spreading his wings.

Bai Fu soon arrived at the foot of the mountain, went to the hot spring pool to wash away the volcanic ash, put on the still spotless thousand-year-old ice silk robe, put on the lotus silk shoes, inserted the Dragon Boat Festival hairpin, with the male gold fish jade pendant, waved his sleeves, bid farewell to the volcano, and flew to the Jingjiang River in the south.

The hundred-year-old realgar arrived much earlier than expected, but the time was sufficient, and Bai Fu wanted to go to the Dongting Lake to relax his mood.

It took most of the day to fly out of two hundred miles and come to the north bank of the Jingjiang River.

"Nine curved intestines, twists and turns, do not make watery, it is inevitable to overturn, no wonder Jingzhou City here, in the future, it will be a battleground for soldiers, it is indeed an easy to defend and difficult to attack!"

Since it is a leisurely leisure, it is impossible to fly away at a glance in a hurry, Bai Fu fell on the north shore of Dongting, walked at will on the shore with abundant water and grass and piles of residual snow, occasionally looked at the distant mountains, and looked at the water surface from time to time, but it was leisurely.

"Connecting the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup soup, the endless horizon, the morning sun and the sunset, the weather is thousands...... The August Lake is level, and the culvert is too clear. The steaming clouds and dreams of Ze, shaking Yueyang City...... "Bai Fu watched the scenery of the cave court while tasting the ancients...... Later generations of poetry, the mood is extremely quiet, I want to go on like this, don't think about anything, and enjoy every day.

A flock of geese flew across the sky in a herringbone echelon, and the sound of geese chirping, Bai Fu looked up until the geese were far away.

"Whoop ......" goldfish out of the water, rippling water, rippling in a circle for a long time before stopping.

"Quack ......" Spring River Plumbing, Wild Duck Prophet, a group of wild ducks quacked and flew into the water, picking up a small fish with silver scales and white tail scales.

"The shape of the mountains and rivers on the wind and thunder fan is too inferior!" Looking at the surrounding mountains and rivers, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers and trees, Bai Fu suddenly sighed, and the wind and thunder fan slid into his hand and unfolded with a snap.

"Whether it's painting paint, or artistic conception, it's too bad, it's impossible to show the real landscape in case, I still paint so atmospheric, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains ......" Bai Fu shook his head, and a red real fire suddenly appeared in his hand, putting the painted side of the wind and thunder fan on top of the real fire.

The green smoke curls, a pile of black ash falls in a row, burned for half an hour, after the soot is gone, Bai Fu turns the fan surface, and sees the original painted side, white with colorful light, the original "landscape map", but disappeared, it was actually "washed" by Bai Fu with real fire.

This is nothing strange, the fan surface of the wind and thunder fan is a thousand-year-old ice silkworm spinning silk, which point of real fire in Baifu is not burned, but the painting on it, the selection of materials is average, it can't withstand the fire, the real fire has been burned for a long time, and it is naturally ashes.

After washing off the landscape painting on the wind and thunder fan, Bai Fu put it in his sleeve and secretly pondered: it is not a matter that the wind and thunder fan has been left blank, it seems that he has to improve his painting skills, and in the future, he must also deliberately collect the original painting paints...... The hundred-year-old realgar is good, bright in color, and spiritual. Well, it seems that orpiment is a painting pigment, but I thought about how to deal with that hundred-year-old orpiment.