Chapter 165: Twin Flames

After entering the door, it suddenly became clear.

Ye Ning could faintly hear the sound of the water, and there was a faint fragrance wafting away.

After walking for about a cup of tea, they came to a sparkling lake, and in the middle of the lake was isolated an isolated island, on which a huge green lotus bloomed proudly.

"Burning Heart Qinglian!"

Sang Zhangxiang shouted and flew into the air towards the isolated island.

Ye Ning followed.

The intensity of the aura on the island was something Ye Ning had never seen before, and he didn't need to breathe at all, and the aura automatically swarmed into his body. "It's so rich. Senior Brother Sang, where is the strange fire?"

Sang Zhangxiang smiled: "The strange fire is all around you." Do you see the lake around you? That's a fire!"

"What?!This is obviously water, how can it be fire!"

"Feel it. ”

Ye Ning immediately scattered his spiritual sense, and sure enough, the seemingly endless lake was actually an illusion! The water of that lake was clearly an incomparably bursting "fire"! The surroundings were filled with extremely violent fire aura, and there seemed to be two whirlpools, pulling his spiritual sense to the center. Ye Ning didn't dare to be careless, if his spiritual sense was not manipulated well, it would often lead to confusion and dementia! Soon, he finally captured the elf in the center of the whirlpool, yes, the light blue elf that was as naughty as a naughty child.

"Found it! There were two of them!"

"Two?" Sang Zhangxiang exclaimed, and immediately released his spiritual sense and searched around. After a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, it turned out to be twin fires." Do it, one by one, and refine them immediately!"

"Good. ”

Ye Ning didn't dare to hesitate, and a large amount of spiritual power turned into a huge net, shrouding towards the strange fire. The alien fire has been alone in this lonely world for nearly 100 million years, and has already extended its own consciousness, so it is naturally unwilling to be refined by others at this time. As soon as it touched Ye Ning's spiritual power, it immediately changed its face, and burned its spiritual power into nothingness with great momentum.

A different fire, a different fire that does not burn!

"Presumptuous!" Ye Ning was furious, and the golden silk pocket of the silkworm was ever-changing, sealing the strange fire.

The strange fire was also angry, and even conjured up a child's face, and a fire erupted from its mouth.

What kind of fire is that?

Pale blue, so beautiful that it is like a dream, and it is unbearable to look at.

The fire came very quickly, and it suddenly penetrated into Ye Ning's eyebrows. In a trance, Ye Ning seemed to have a dream, in the dream, his mother smiled like a flower, and his father was as tough as iron; in the dream, his grandfather was killed tragically, and his eldest brother resolutely betrayed...... Ye Ning's eyes widened, and two lines of blood and tears flowed. He was unwilling, unwilling!" Ah-" As if unconscious, he pounded his chest with both hands so violently that blood overflowed from his mouth.

It seemed that after a long time, Ye Ning heard a bell with a Sanskrit sound.

When he opened his eyes, his clothes were soaking wet. Sang Zhangxiang held the bell-shaped magic weapon with a nervous face, while Yihuo cowered and hid aside.

Thinking of the situation just now, Ye Ning broke out in a cold sweat again, and sure enough, after burning his heart, he was able to interfere with the monk's mood. Looking at the strange fire in front of him that seemed to be languishing, he didn't dare to refine it again.

"Refining quickly, what are you waiting for? In the battle just now, your mind has the upper hand, and you have rushed out of the illusion of strange fire. ”

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The end of the three plus changes, dear friends, good night.

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