Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Anping Fire Disaster

In Anping City, in a room of an ancient temple, a sudden burst of fire rose into the sky, the color of the flame was not the ordinary color of fiery red, but a strange moon white, and the violent sea of fire churned in the ancient temple, distorting the surrounding air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Hmm......" A Taoist figure surrounded by moon-white flames in the room suddenly let out a moan from his mouth, and with the groan, the Daoist's expression also became distorted, obviously suffering great pain.

The flame continued to burn, getting stronger and stronger.

The Daoist's body was wrapped in moon-white flames, and these moon-white flames seemed to have magical power, and they didn't burn any of the items in the room, but the body that had been burned by the moon-white flames did become more and more blurred.

After a while, the entire ancient temple was surrounded by flames, but the strange thing was that the flames were fierce but not hot, and the momentum was strong but not spreading.

There were many residents around the ancient temple, and although the flames were strange and unusual, they were too close to their residences to allow these residents not to panic.

"Blind dates, it's out of the water, come and help...."

"Fight the fire! Fight the fire! Everyone, come and put out the fire!"

"Lao Wang, go and inform the city guard!"

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The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.

The water and fire are ruthless, and the nearby residents saw the fire, and they did not need to be instructed by others, some carried water, some organized a retreat, and some ran to tell each other, and joined the ranks of fighting the fire.

Basins of water were poured over, and the fire did not abate in the slightest, and neither the sound of "swishing" could be heard, nor the white mist of clear water vaporization could be seen.

The old temple appeared and disappeared in the flames, with shadows and shadows, twisted and deformed, but neither collapsed nor darkened

I don't feel the heat of a normal flame, and I don't see the fire spreading.

This strange situation made the people who put out the fire look at me, I look at you, and they are all dumbfounded for a while.

Everyone stood outside the fire, standing in a daze, carrying buckets and basins, and gossiping about it.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the moon-white flame suddenly swelled, expanding by more than ten meters at once, and swept all the dozens of people around.

In an instant, dozens of sets of clothes fell to the ground, but the bodies of these dozens of people completely turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

Nourished by these flesh and blood, the fire suddenly spread out in all directions with the momentum of a fierce horse.

In a short time, countless buildings and countless figures were all engulfed in by the flames.

Tea Kung Fu, the entire Ping'an City was shrouded in monstrous fire, whether it was a monk or an ordinary person, as long as it was flesh and blood, the promotion was swallowed by the fire.

A Jindan monk's sword rose into the sky, but the moon-white flame suddenly turned into a huge hand and grabbed the monk of the fairy wind bone, and then the monk completely turned into ashes, and the empty clothes fell from the air.

Ruoda Anping City, finally after a quarter of an hour, there was no living person, not a single living thing, and the entire Anping City completely turned into an empty city surrounded by flames.

A hundred-foot-tall naked cross-kneeled figure slowly rose in the flames, but the facial features were distorted, and the expression was even more painful, as if he was enduring the fiercest torture in the world.

In a secret room in the Qingyan Sect, the sound of click, click,

It didn't take long for bursts of earth-shattering howls and miserable cries to come from the roar within the Qingyan Sect.

Immediately afterward, one after another fierce sword light rose from the Qingyan Sect and went straight to Anping City.

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Qingxufang City Jade Building, although the name of jade, but and gemstones, jadeite has nothing to do with it, here is a shop that sells spiritual materials, by the way also sells raw ore, the so-called raw ore, is only a variety of veins mined out of the undivided raw ore, such as iron ore, star sand stone, fire crystal, thousands of copper and so on, some are troublesome to divide, some are shops are not accurate, unwilling to divide the dissection.

Just to the entrance of the jade building, directly into the eye is an antique building, in the middle of the two ancient red gates, next to the red lantern also hung high, the middle of the plaque on the three big characters "jade building", said to be a shop, Mo Suifeng felt more like a teahouse.

Mo Suifeng didn't care about these either, and after coming here, he didn't wait for someone to receive him, so he hurriedly looked around.

Zhong Xiaona looked at his posture, covered her pretty face with her bare hands, like a basin of cold water splashed down, and the enthusiasm that was still there just now was instantly extinguished, and she secretly slandered in her heart: "Alas, there is also a family heirloom treasure appreciation technique, looking at Brother Mo's way around, he is not as professional as himself!"

However, Zhong Xiaona was also kind-hearted, and did not sweep Mo Suifeng's interest, neither interrupted nor showed impatience, she followed behind with a smile and a smile very patiently, and gave a small suggestion from time to time, as if she was afraid that Mo Suifeng would be careless and lose her old capital.

The first floor of the jade building is the trading hall, there are a lot of people, some come to sell ore, and some come to buy mineral materials, but there is no scene where Mo Suifeng imagined, ore is everywhere, and everyone picks and chooses at will.

There were about seven or eight service ladies in the lobby, all wearing antique long skirts, very Hanfu feeling, originally they saw Mo Suifeng and the two come in, a young girl wanted to walk up to say hello, but after seeing Mo Suifeng looking left and right, looking around, the long legs that had already taken out retreated.

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Although part of the raw ore is displayed on the counter, it basically plays the role of a sample, and the real transaction method is to buy it directly, you say what ore you need, what spiritual material, people directly show the sample, as long as there is a spirit stone, you can get something satisfactory without your hands.

After watching it for a while, Mo Suifeng was also cool in his heart, and he hoped to pick up something missing, but unfortunately the price in the store was clearly marked, Long Xing reacted big, the price was high, and the reaction was small, and the price was low.

However, according to Long Xing's reaction and the store's price, he generally knows the market situation of some minerals, and he can only use it as market research this time.

Mo Suifeng turned around and made a helpless expression at Zhong Xiaona, and the dead duck lowered his voice stiffly: "Miss Zhong, you take me to this kind of clearly marked price merchant, there is no raw ore, where can I pick up the leak?"

Zhong Xiaona wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, covered her mouth, blinked her eyes, and said seriously: "That's right, this is the place to sell finished mines, of course, there is nothing to pick up!"

Mo Suifeng pulled out a black line on his face, pretending to be angry and said, "Miss Zhong, there is no leakage to pick up, so what are you bringing me here for?"

Zhong Xiaona said angrily: "This is the trading hall, which is all about the buying and selling of finished minerals, and there is also the strange stone hall behind, where the raw ore is sold." ”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?!" Mo Suifeng asked with a frown.

"You didn't ask?" Zhong Xiaona replied confidently, but there was a smile between her eyebrows.

Mo was angry with the wind, and then he finally understood that this girl was deliberate.

Alas, women, sure enough, all worlds are the same, I can't guess, I can't figure it out.

Then, Mo pulled his face with the wind, reluctantly followed Zhong Xiaona, and went straight to the Strange Stone Hall.