As soon as the words fell, the fist-sized fireball slammed straight into the middle-aged cultivator, and a wisp of flame just touched the corner of the middle-aged cultivator's clothes, and the little blue flame engulfed the middle-aged cultivator in a blink of an eye, just like a burning man.

The middle-aged cultivator let out a painful howl, and rushed towards Chen Mo with a turn, it seemed that the huge pain of burning made him finally ask for the nightmare white hallucination, but where could he change the situation at this time?

"Boy, I'll kill you!" the middle-aged cultivator went crazy.

"Boy, I'll kill..."The middle-aged cultivator's voice gradually became smaller, like a fierce beast letting out its last desperate sob.

In the face of all this, Chen Mo just took a dozen steps back lightly, and looked coldly at the last madness of the middle-aged cultivator.

As time slowly passed, the howl quickly weakened, and after a dozen breaths, there was no more sound, only the flame with a little blue burned quietly on the corpse of the middle-aged cultivator, occasionally making a crackling sound, and after a dozen breaths, leaving a pool of humanoid ashes...

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's just cause and effect, looking at the pool of humanoid ashes, Chen Mo couldn't feel a wave in his heart, but this thought was just born, and the tattoo on his chest suddenly moved.

Five days have passed, how could he have a reaction at this time? Chen Mo's eyes gradually became clear, and he began to notice the abnormality of the tattoo.

He tore open the shirt on his chest and looked closely, only to find that the swirling tattoo was spinning rapidly, but there was no feeling on his chest, and at the same time, he was surprised to find that the unbearable burning in his meridians disappeared from nowhere...

This made Chen Mo feel very uneasy, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and after careful sensing, all the spiritual fires that were originally burning in the meridians were gone!

This.. What's going on? Chen Mo's brows furrowed, the spiritual fire no longer burned the meridians, this was definitely a good thing, but Chen Mo had always been cautious, if he could control the things and never leave his hands to others, how could he accept the inexplicable disappearance of this spiritual fire?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but carefully examine himself again, and after making sure that there was no trace of spiritual fire in his body, he began to recall it carefully, and naturally remembered the fireball he sent out when he was crazy just now.

"That's just too powerful. "I was bent on killing the enemy before, and I didn't think too much about it, but once I thought of this layer, Chen Mo subconsciously said something to himself.

You must know, how could a fireball on the first level of Qi refining easily incinerate a person into a pile of ashes? Not to mention a cultivator at the third level of Qi refining, it is impossible for even an ordinary person to do so!

"Could it be. Chen Mo's hand brushed his chin lightly, as if he had grasped some key, and it wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that his brows relaxed, and he finally guessed what was going on in his heart.

The reason for this is that the fireball that killed the enemy was not the fireball turned into by his spiritual power at all, but the wisp of spiritual fire that he devoured into it, which merged into the fireball and became a 'blue flame fireball'!

Let's call it the 'Blue Flame Fireball', after all, the fireball is so powerful, with the help of the Blue Flame Fruit's spiritual fire!

And the reason for the formation of this fireball is really simple, it is nothing more than that when he used his spiritual power to condense the fireball, he inadvertently brought out the wisps of spiritual fire that burned everywhere.

In other words, Chen Mo was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, and happened to use this extreme way to force out the spiritual fire, and then easily killed the middle-aged cultivator with the help of such a fireball.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo was not complacent, but was in a cold sweat, it seemed to be an easy thing, not to mention the danger implied, the opportunity required in it was really indispensable.

First of all, there must be a frost spiritual liquid to protect the meridians, otherwise as soon as the spiritual fire enters the body, it will burn the meridians, let alone operate the spiritual power.

Second, to endure that huge pain, even now, Chen Mo still remembers the heart-wrenching pain when the spiritual fire was running just now, if he hadn't fallen into madness, he might not have been able to survive it.

However, no matter what, this crisis has passed, but it is this spiritual fire... Chen Mo's heart became hot, and he couldn't help but take out the jade box containing the Blue Flame Fruit from his arms.

It seems that after returning to the sect, I have to carefully check the "Strange Things", whether there is an introduction to the Blue Flame Fruit, if the spiritual fire contained in the Blue Flame Fruit can be refined, I will undoubtedly have a huge life-saving hole card.

Thinking about all this, Chen Mo stood up, he didn't dare to stay in this fire cave for long, wouldn't it be a wrongful death in case of a flame explosion?

Moreover, although his meridians have not been burned, he has been roasted by the spiritual fire for so long, and it is inevitable that he will leave dark wounds, and when he picks the blue flame fruit, he has been poisoned by fire, and he must quickly return to the sect to find a way to solve it.

Therefore, Chen Mo no longer hesitated, and walked towards the outside of the fire cave, fortunately, he secretly memorized the route on the way when he came, so he would not get lost.

It's just that when he passed by the ashes of the middle-aged cultivator, he inevitably took a second look, and this glance made Chen Mo stop.

Because he found that in that pool of gray ashes, there was a faint yellow glow.

"The spiritual fire is blazing, what can be left?" Chen Mo was suspicious in his heart, squatted down, picked up the ashes, and a yellow pouch was revealed.

Picked up the pouch, only to see that it was the size of a palm, as if there was nothing in the hand, and the yellow cloth was embroidered with cyan patterns, which was very small and exquisite.

"Nazi!" Chen Mo shouted in surprise.

He had long wanted to have a Nazi, which could isolate spiritual detection, and the space inside it was large, which could hold many things, so as to avoid the pain of transporting.

As far as he is concerned, having Nazi has a greater effect, at least the low-grade and middle-grade spirit valleys that he cultivated in the bead space can be stored in Nazi.

Chen Mo was naturally not polite to such a good thing, and casually erased the attached spiritual imprint, and laid his own spiritual imprint, Chen Mo opened Nazi curiously.

"Thirty-five lower grade spirit stones!" Chen Mo was ecstatic, he didn't expect that there was such a surprise waiting for him in Nazi.

"Thirty-five low-grade spirit stones! I was busy for a year to get ten catties of spirit valley, which is worth a low-grade spirit stone; it took more than half a month to collect a fire primordial stone and remove all kinds of consumption, and it was only three yuan of spirit stones in my hand, and now he killed the middle-aged cultivator and got his accumulation, so he endured him for decades of hard labor. Thinking of this, Chen Mo sighed in his heart: "No wonder so many people in this world like to kill people and seize treasures. ”

After calming down his mood, Chen Mo continued to check, and found that in addition to the spirit stone, there was also a sword, three pieces of jade, which were black, blue, and red, as well as some miscellaneous items.

Time is pressing, Chen Mo didn't investigate carefully, and most of the miscellaneous items Chen Mo didn't know, thinking that most of them were the results of middle-aged cultivators' murder, let's talk about everything back to the sect!