The next day, the white beads that Jiao grabbed in his right hand turned out to be all Nazhu, a total of fifteen or sixteen. In his left hand, he grasped a black stone, which resembled a mussel shell.

"How can there be Nazhu in this fire pit?" Zhu Tianpeng said strangely.

"What fire pit? this is the Holy Fire Heavenly Pit!" the next day Jiao was very dissatisfied with Lao Zhu's name, and quickly corrected.

"It's the Holy Fire Sinkhole! Why are there so many Nazhu in it? Could it be that they are all left behind by the wrecked rangers?"

The next day, Jiao looked at Zhu Tianpeng like an idiot, and said in disgust: "Ignorance! Do you know how Nazhu was formed?"

Lao Zhu shook his head lightly, and the next day Jiao had a sense of satisfaction as a teacher, and explained in a strange tone:

"In the area where the flame burns, if the phantom beast breaks into it, the flesh and bones in the body and the outer fur will be burned at the same time, often the flesh and bones have melted, but the skin of the phantom beast is still intact, at this time, the place where the phantom beast is located will collapse, and the animal skin will form a confined space when it shrinks, separating the remaining holy fire in the body of the phantom beast from the outside world, understand?"

"Because of the miracle of the sacred fire, when the animal skin is calcined inside and outside at the same time, it will crystallize and become a crystal bead, and the remnants of the sacred flame inside will release energy, gradually expanding the scope of space, until it is finally extinguished, and a Nazhu is formed. ”

"Now you see, right?"

Lao Zhu actually didn't understand, how could a phantom beast be burned into a nazhu by the holy flame? Also, knowing that it was a fire pit, why did the phantom beast still jump into it?

"This ghost beast in the secret realm of the underworld likes to jump into the fire pit?"

"Hehe!" the next day, he looked very unsmiling.

"This white firework is not only the sacred flame of the human race, but also the sacred flame of the phantom beast. When a ghost beast grows old and weak, it will seek a place where the sacred fire burns and jump into it in search of liberation. ”

Could it be that this is the funeral custom of the ghostly beasts, and that the place where the sacred fire burns must be found in order to die in peace?

If you think about it, there is some truth to it. Ghost beasts have lived in a dark environment for a long time, and they may not yearn for the light, death is another state, and it is reasonable to not want their corpses to be devoured by other ghost beasts, and to desire cremation.

"Isn't it completely different from what you think?" the next day he smiled arrogantly, "This is a situation that the Divine King's Mansion deliberately concealed. In fact, the reason why the ghost beasts frantically attack the human settlements during the wind season and water season every year is not to devour humans or extinguish the holy fire, but to find a place to sleep for the old beasts and sick beasts in the group!"

In this way, is it that humans are making things difficult for the Ghost Beast? There are so many volcanoes, wouldn't it be enough to vacate one for the Ghost Beast? Things will certainly not be so simple.

"That's right, even if the Holy Fire burns more ghosts, it won't increase its firepower. The formation of each Nazhu will weaken the fire. In this wind season, the Shenjian Mountain in the area around the city, because the Zhang family protecting the mountain was destroyed, countless old and sick phantom beasts jumped into the fire mouth on the top of the mountain, which eventually led to the extinguishing of the sacred flame of the Shenjian Mountain, and the human race had one less settlement. ”

The destruction of the Divine Arrow Zhang family and the extinguishing of the holy flame of the Divine Arrow Mountain, Zhu Tianpeng had heard about it when he was in the Eighth Ring City, and the reason was that the phantom beast wanted to rob the cemetery!

With the reproduction ability of the Phantom Beast, if the Phantom Beast is allowed to fill the crater, it is difficult to extinguish all the holy flames, then the humans of the Fire Pole World will have nowhere to go, and it is possible to perish.

Zhu Tianpeng thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Why does the Divine King's Mansion want to hide this situation?" This is where Lao Zhu feels wrong, there is a competition between humans and beasts for living space, can there be anyone who sympathizes with the ghost beast without a burial ground?

"Hey, why do you have so many questions?" the next day Jiao began to get impatient, most of whom didn't know why.

"Let me tell you, the opportunity that this son personally took it, Nazhu will not share it with you. This, be your reward!" The next day, Jiao threw the black stone in his left hand to Zhu Tianpeng.

"What is this?"

Lao Zhu followed the black stone, which felt very light and not as heavy as it seemed on the surface. But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a metal.

The black stone shaped like a mussel shell has a thin slit like a mussel shell, but it cannot be broken. Although he couldn't get it open, Lao Zhu knew that this black stone was not simple, and after holding it in his hand for a long time, the Liuhe real body in the dantian began to be restless.

"It's a sea shell, you can open it when you get out of the secret realm, but it's empty. If you put rouge gouache in it, it can enhance the effect of rouge gouache, and women prefer it. If I knew it was a sea shell, my son wouldn't have taken it, it was in vain!"

can make Zhu Tianpeng's Liuhe real body restless, there must be something in the black clam shell, and it is not an ordinary thing.

Since he didn't look at it the next day, Lao Zhu naturally wouldn't be polite, and quickly put the black clam shell into the Taiwei Cave Heaven.

Waiting for Zhu Tianpeng to collect the black mussel shells, the next day Jiao handed over those Nazhu again.

Lao Zhu was surprised: "Nazhu will give it to me too?" thought to himself, could it be that this guy is a living Lei Feng?

"Are you stupid to be my son?" the next day, he rolled his eyes and was domineering, but he continued to stuff Nazhu into Lao Zhu's hand, "Take it for my son first! After I come out of the holy fire sinkhole, I will return it to my son!"

Cultivators are accustomed to using space equipment, and they don't have pockets with them. Naju cannot be placed in another Naju and can only be held by hand.

However, Lao Zhu heard another meaning from the words of the second day of pride.

"You're going to go down this fire pit?"

The next day, he said proudly: "My son has no taboos, and the Holy Fire Sinkhole can't help it." Now that you have come to the underground secret realm, you naturally have to make enough of the opportunity!"

After saying that, he grabbed the end of the bundle of immortal ropes and jumped off the Holy Fire Sinkhole again.

Lao Zhu didn't understand the principles of the second day at all, no, this guy has no principles at all, he can do whatever he wants, he doesn't care about the situation of others at all, and he doesn't even care about things related to his own life. For example, does Zhu Tianpeng still have the ability to support him to go down the sinkhole? He just didn't ask!

The next day, Jiao went down to the pit for a longer time than last time, if it weren't for the bundle of immortal ropes connected, Lao Zhu wanted to pull him out directly.

After nearly a stick of incense, the next day Jiao finally sent a signal.

As soon as he got out of the sinkhole, he shouted again: "Zhu Tianpeng, do you really want to kill my son? Damn, Lao Tzu's hair is burned!"

Lao Zhu looked at it, it was really a second day of pride, who originally had long flowing hair, but now he has become a bald-tailed chicken, and his head is so ugly and ugly.

Without being comforted by others, the next day Jiao quickly laughed wildly again, shouting: "Blue gold! It's blue gold! Such a big piece of blue gold is enough to make a battle axe." Hahaha, this son is going to use the battle axe refined in blue gold to chop the old guy's god into pieces!"

He did hold a blue metal block in his hand, as transparent as a blue crystal, very dazzling. The size of the metal block is not small, enough to make a large plate axe.

"You found this piece of blue gold this time?" asked Lao Zhu.

"Of course not, there are nearly ten Nazhu, and there is a warm strange stone, but they have all been thrown away by this son. With this piece of blue gold, I have already made a lot of money from this trip to the Holy Flame Sinkhole! Haha, this son's luck, the Holy Flame can't stop it!"

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind the two.

"Poor Terran boy, your luck is not as good as you think! Lan Jin belongs to this Demon Venerable, you can go to the Holy Fire Sinkhole to make Nazhu!"