Chapter 35: The Grey-White Flame

A secluded valley, a hidden cave, a stone chamber with a rich yin aura, in the palm of Deng An's illusion, there is a black spar, the inside flashes with a blue light, if you don't consider its true value, the extraordinary appearance alone can attract enough eyeballs.

This spar is the Ghost Fire Crystal, which can help the meditation condense the key item of the Ghost Fire, and its internal seal is a naturally formed Ghost Fire Seed.

Because of the existence of the mysterious orb, Deng An has inexplicable confidence, since his soul body can resist the attack of the ghost fire, then it should not be too difficult to condense the ghost fire.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and decisively sent the ghost fire crystal into the soul body, first urging those who looked a little pitiful, thinner than a hair, to completely wrap the ghost fire crystal, and then the soul body absorbed a layer of yin crystal on the surface of the ghost fire crystal.

With the passage of time, the layer of yin crystal attached to the ghost fire crystal, like that of weathered rock, peeled off layer by layer, and turned into a little bit of pure yin qi, which was absorbed by Deng An's soul body, and a very small part of it was compressed and replenished into the spiritual power.

Deng An gradually felt that there seemed to be some slight changes in his soul body, if his guess was correct, these changes would help his soul body directly contact the Phantom Fire Seed, although the Phantom Fire Seed was not as destructive as the Phantom Fire, but it was definitely not something that ordinary meditation could bear.

After the yin crystal on the surface of the ghost fire crystal disappeared, the blue light inside it returned to a blue-white color, which was the true color of the ghost fire seed.

At the same time, an unspeakable pain came from Deng An's soul body, which was the Yin Qi that the Ghost Fire Seed was burning to form the soul body. He could even withstand the ghostly fire, so naturally he didn't have to worry about this level of burning, but for the sake of insurance, he didn't dare to be careless, and carefully wrapped it in a cloud of yin qi, allowing it to slowly consume his own yin qi.

However, just as Deng An was about to concentrate on refining, suddenly, the expression on his conjured face changed greatly, because in his perception, the mysterious ball was stimulated by the Phantom Fire Seed, and it was actually a little uncontrollable, and it wanted to condense it on its own.

At this time, it was the critical moment of refining the ghost fire seed, and he didn't want to waste this hard-won ghost fire crystal, so he hurriedly separated the round ball that suppressed the restlessness. But such a short distraction consumed some of the yin qi he had worked so hard to absorb, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, and carefully peeled off a very small ghost fire seed.

This ghostly fire seed only accounted for about one-tenth of the main body, and was moved by Deng An to the head that transformed into a humanoid form, and then, driving a trace of spiritual power nearby, passed through the ghostly fire seed, and each passing through the spiritual power seemed to be able to take away a little of the ghostly fire seed.

The process seems simple, but the pain in it is only known to Deng An, and every time it is like threading a needle in the soul body, testing his endurance little by little.

An hour later, this small piece of Flame Seed was finally absorbed by the Underworld.

However, when Deng An saw the remaining nine-tenths of the Ghost Fire Seed, he couldn't help but worry in his heart. The yin qi of this cave is relatively strong, and it belongs to the best category in the lower grade yin land, Rao is so, the consumption and replenishment of the yin qi in the soul body is gradually being pulled apart, I am afraid that before the remaining ghost fire seeds are refined, he himself will be squeezed dry, and his soul will be scattered.

In order to save time, Deng An put his heart into it, continuously peeled off the ghost fire seed, divided it into nine small parts, and transferred them to different locations in the soul body. In this way, he can indeed save a lot of time, but the pain will also be magnified by nine times, and he will no longer feel the pain in a certain part of his soul, but the whole body will always be like cramps and bones. Finally, all the ghost fire seeds were successfully refined into the spiritual power, and in his consciousness, there was only endless fatigue left, and it took four or five hours of quiet rest before it was relieved.

As soon as he recovered, Deng An didn't do anything else, but swallowed a breath of yin qi with anticipation, compressed it into a small ball, and spewed it out again. While spewing out this small cloud of yin qi, it also injected a trace of spiritual power into it.

However, the desired result did not materialize.

A blue-blue ghost fire rose in front of Deng An, because it was infused with spiritual power, and the burning range of the ghost fire was larger, but there was no fundamental change.

Deng An was slightly disappointed, but he was not discouraged. After cultivating the Dark Fire Seed, as long as the soul body qualification is not too poor, it can often be condensed into the Dark Fire. Deng An is not really proficient in condensing ghost fire, as long as he insists on practicing for a few more days, there will definitely be surprises.

On the third day, Deng An finally had a harvest.

However, when he saw an off-white flame in front of him, he was stunned, the ghost fire he condensed was different, at least the color was different from that of Yin Heirong, and the aura revealed in it seemed to be a little weird. However, what is certain is that it is definitely not an ordinary ghost fire, and as for whether it is a ghost fire, he is not much sure.

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On an ordinary night, more than 30 miles southeast of the ghost town, more than a dozen antelopes were vigilantly walking slowly in a dense forest, and they wanted to take advantage of the night to pass through this treacherous forest and reach the meadow of the high mountain, which is also their breeding ground.

In a bush not far away, a black figure the size of a calf lay quietly in it, its bloodthirsty eyes staring at its prey. As the herd of antelopes approached, it quietly changed from a recumbent to a semi-voltive state, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

This is a common first-order demon beast in the deep mountains, the golden-maned wolf, its appearance is similar to that of an ordinary wolf, but it is larger, and it has a golden mane on its back, which is easily recognizable. This golden-maned wolf is an adult male wolf, and its attack power is comparable to that of a fourth-level monk in the Qi training period.

Just as the golden-maned wolf jumped up and pounced on the target that it had been staring at for a long time, a strange gray-white flame silently appeared and hit the mane on its back. The gray-white flames did not explode directly, but attached to its back, and then spread out like flowing water, covering most of the golden-maned wolf's body.

The golden-maned wolf only had time to let out a low roar, and its entire body shrank rapidly, and it didn't take long for only the skin that wrapped around the skeleton to remain. And the group of antelopes, as early as the moment the golden-maned wolf appeared, were so frightened that they scattered and fled, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A cloud of yin qi wrapped around an illusory young man's body, quickly floated in front of the golden-maned wolf, and after taking a closer look at the corpse, he muttered, "It seems to be much more powerful than ordinary ghost fire." ”

Deng An tried countless times, and the flames condensed were all that kind of gray and white, after confirming that there was no problem with the methods and steps of condensation, he had to attribute it to the mysterious ball, because he didn't know the power of this strange flame, he took advantage of the night to find this demon beast to test, and the result was unexpectedly good.

In this regard, Deng An is naturally very satisfied, and no longer cares about the color, as long as its power is strong enough, whether it is gray or white.

During the period of condensing the Ghost Fire, Deng An never gave up his own cultivation, and had been assisting the soul body to refine the two Yin Spirit Beads according to the method of the Xuanyin True Technique.

Originally, Deng An was already close to the advanced level, and with the help of the pure yin power contained in the Yin Spirit Bead, he entered the middle stage of Yin Na very smoothly, and most of the two Yin Spirit Beads were left. It took another five days for Deng An to refine all the Yin Spirit Beads. At this time, his cultivation in the middle stage of Nayin has been stabilized, and with reference to the level division of monks, it is equivalent to the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period.

Deng An roughly estimated the time, there were still a few days before Chen Youzhi's injury recovered, and in order not to waste this cave, he decided to take the opportunity to practice a **** wind escape technique. His cultivation is still shallow, and this kind of life-saving magic power will inevitably be used frequently, especially in the complex environment of the Burial Immortal Mountain, although there are opportunities, the risks are equally great, and it is necessary to master a means of escape.

Deng An recalled the Yin Wind Escape Technique passed on to him by Chen Youzhi, so he calmed down and carefully comprehended it. As he expected, in order to be able to win his trust, Chen Youzhi did not do anything about the trick of Yin Wind Escape.

It wasn't until he had carefully reasoned about the details of the Yin Wind Escape Technique that Deng An withdrew from his meditative state, his face showing a little enlightenment, so he moved to the side of the stone room, and his illusioned hands quickly flipped over, making strange gestures.

The yin qi within a radius of four or five zhang around Deng An's soul body seemed to have been summoned by some mysterious power, and they gathered around him one after another, and small yin winds rose out of thin air, they secretly fit some kind of heaven and earth law, blowing next to the soul body.

Deng An didn't think that the first time he cast the spell, he would have this effect, and he was very happy in his heart, and without thinking, he pulled out a trace of spiritual power and shot into the surrounding yin wind.

After an instant, the spiritual power submerged into the yin qi, like a mud cow entering the sea. Sure enough, as expected, the casting price of the Yin Wind Escape Technique was very high, and a small amount of spiritual power could not be activated at all, let alone use it to move the soul body quickly. Deng An was not discouraged, and pulled out several rays of spiritual power from his soul body, converging them into a thin rope and shooting into the surrounding clouds.

After a while, the clouds rolled violently, and near his soul body, there were whirlwinds, accompanied by the sound of "whirring" yin wind.

In this way, even if the Yin Wind Escape Technique was successful for the most part, just as Deng An's heart was slightly relaxed and he was preparing for the next step, his soul body was swaying, uncontrollably soaring into the air for more than half a foot, and then, he was pushed out of place by a huge force and slammed into the stone wall.

"Bang!" Deng An's consciousness was in chaos, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, the escape of this Yin Wind Escape Technique was astonishingly fast, and its force acting on the soul body was naturally strong, but fortunately it crashed into the stone wall behind it, due to the short distance, the impact force was relatively small.

"It seems that we need to find an open place to practice retreat. ”

Deng An couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that he was helpless. Chen Youzhi only taught him the exercises and formulas of the Yin Feng Escape Technique, but did not mention anything about the skills and experience in use.

When the consumed spiritual power was replenished, Deng An came to the canyon outside the cave.