Ronggong looked at the pale flame in front of him, his eyes showed a hint of fanaticism, he raised the withered rattan with a trembling hand, and slowly approached the white flame. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the gaze of everyone, the white withered vine slowly stretched into the flame, the flame jumped slightly, and then returned to quiet, but after the withered vine entered the flame, it turned scorched yellow in a blink of an eye, and the surface showed a dense bubble.

"Hmm......" Ronggong's face sank, he didn't expect that even the Xuan Immortal Vine could not withstand this Yaoguang Flame! His big hand trembled slightly, and the huge spiritual power was instantly injected into this half of the withered vine, which stopped the withered vine from gradually collapsing in the fire!

Ronggong held the withered vine in the flame of Yaoguang for a long time, and then carefully pulled out the withered vine, Jiang Jianqiu and the others looked over, only to see a faint white flame burning slightly on this withered vine, this flame is so weak, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

"Ink Jade Box!" Ronggong said in a low voice, as if he was afraid that his wheezing would blow out the fire in front of him.

The swarthy young man turned around and ran away in response, and after a while he ran back with a dark green box, he opened the box, and solemnly put the withered vine burning with a trace of white flame into the box, and then "pop!" The box was tightly covered with a "pop!", and then he let out a long breath, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "Okay, after that, just slowly refine this wisp of flame and join me in this heavenly furnace!"

Zhu Meier smiled on the side and said, "Dad, this time you are satisfied, don't forget the conditions that you promised us before!"

Ronggong was full of smiles at the moment, laughed and said, "It's just a little thing, it's on me!"

Ronggong smiled and suddenly looked at the fire sword on Jiang Jianqiu's waist for a long time, and then frowned and said, "Boy, why do you carry a broken sword with you?"

Jiang Jianqiu was taken aback, the Lihuo Sword was indeed a remnant sword, but the Lihuo Sword had always been in the scabbard, how did this old man find out?

"The predecessor is really as wise as a torch, this sword from the fire once resisted the heavenly calamity for a master, and was injured by the heavenly thunder. Jiang Jianqiu said as he took the fire sword from his waist and handed it to Ronggong.

"Hmm......" Ronggong got the flame of Yaoguang, he was in a good mood, took the sword from the fire and drew the sword out of the sheath, carefully studied it for a long time, and then nodded and said: "Yes, it's a good sword!" But the wound of this sword bone is extremely deep, and it is not easy to repair. ”

Jiang Jianqiu's expression darkened when he heard this, even the premier refining master of the Golden Bird Pavilion said so, it seemed that this Fire Sword was really hopeless to repair.

"But since I got a wisp of extraterrestrial fire from you today, I'll make an exception and help you repair this Flame Sword!" Rong Gong said with a laugh, and then said to the young man, "Go, bring that piece of flame crystal jade!"

The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard Ronggong's words, scratched his head and said, "Master, didn't you use that piece of flame crystal jade last year to strengthen the Red Flame Heavenly Pavilion Lord's magic weapon, the Fire Cloud Tower? ”

Ronggong was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought about it, it seems that there is indeed such a thing!

"Hey, it's not easy to do without Yan Jingyu, this Fire Sword is extremely damaged, and the sword bone must be reforged with a fire attribute spar to recover. ”

Ronggong frowned and muttered to himself, suddenly his eyes lit up, he looked at Jiang Jianqiu and said: "By the way, aren't you planning to go to the Tianfeng Secret Realm, there should be a chance to find Yan Jingyu in the Red Fire Valley of the secret realm, this Yan Jingyu is a red crystal all over the body, which is generally produced in the lava pool, whether you can find it depends on your own creation!"

After Rong Gong finished speaking, he threw the Fire Sword to Jiang Jianqiu, "Go find a piece of Yan Jing Jade and come back, and I will help you repair this Fire Sword!"

Jiang Jianqiu took the Fire Sword and nodded blankly, although the Yan Jingyu may not be able to find it, but it is always a good thing to know that there is still hope for the Fire Sword to be reforged.

Yue Mingxin looked at Ronggong and said with a smile: "Senior, we're really sorry to have bothered you for so long this time, I'll leave the matter of Feng Ling that day, and when we find Yan Jingyu, we will come to visit our seniors again!"

Ronggong waved his hand with a smile and said, "It's okay, if you find any strange fire next time, remember to share it with me!" Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said to everyone: "I forgot to say, that Red Fire Valley is in the outer realm, you must be careful when you go!"

Jiang Jianqiu and the others couldn't help but be speechless when they heard this, not to mention that the demon beasts in the outer realm were rampant, and it was impossible for the guard pavilion master at the entrance to let them go!

However, it was finally done with the recommendation of the Golden Bird Pavilion, so everyone felt that it was worth the trip. Jiang Jianqiu thought to himself that this Ronggong really loved forging to the point of madness, but thanks to an almost obsessive forging master like him, the Golden Bird Pavilion could continuously produce all kinds of magic weapon immortal soldiers.

The three of them walked out of this forging furnace with Yue Mingxin and Jiang Jianqiu, and everyone's faces were relaxed, they didn't expect to get the recommendation of the Golden Bird Pavilion so easily, and the only thing left was Yue Baiming, the pavilion master of the White Crane Pavilion!

Jiang Jianqiu's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked up into the distance, only to see that at the corner of the building in the distance, the figure of a thin old man disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the layers of corridors.

Yue Mingxin saw Jiang Jianqiu stunned in place, and asked, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?

A trace of confusion flashed on Jiang Jianqiu's face, looking at the figure of the person just now, it seemed that it was the old man who was following Yin Hong's side? But this is the important place of the Golden Bird Pavilion, how could these idle people enter casually?

"It's nothing, I guess I'm wrong. Jiang Jianqiu shook his head and continued to walk forward, but the spiritual power he felt at that moment just now still made him a little worried.

That seemed to be the spiritual power of Senior Sister Ling Shengxue.

......

At night, in a cave mansion in the inner courtyard of Fengming City, Yin Hong, who was dressed in a red robe, sat at the table, and opposite him sat a girl dressed in black with a cold face, it was Ling Shengxue.

"I've been searching the Golden Bird Pavilion for a long time in the past few days, and I still haven't found any news of blood clotting beads. I'm afraid that most of the blood beads are not in the Golden Bird Pavilion. Ling Shengxue looked at Yin Hong and said lightly.

Yin Hong frowned slightly, and said: "But before Leng Wuxin swore to me that the blood clotting bead would definitely appear at this Hundred Dynasty Meeting, why did we come to Fengming City for a few days, but there was no news at all!"

Ling Shengxue groaned and said, "There are still a few days before the opening of the Hundred Dynasties Meeting, so you don't have to be too anxious. The blood clotting bead was originally between a magic weapon and an elixir, and it was difficult to determine whether it was kept in the Flying Goose Pavilion or the Golden Bird Pavilion. And even in the Golden Bird Pavilion, I haven't been able to find out all of it, and I don't know what the origin of that Ronggong is, and I can see through my Divine Soul Transformation Technique at a glance. He didn't stop me, but I didn't dare to look near his furnace. ”

Yin Hong was stunned for a moment, looked at Ling Shengxue and asked suspiciously: "Sister, now that you have advanced to the Ziyuan Realm, the Heavenly Book Divine Soul Chapter has also been completed, even the Jindan Realm Immortal is difficult to see through your illusion technique, that Ronggong is just a craftsman who strikes iron, how can he see through your disguise?" After Yin Hong said this, his face suddenly tightened, and a look of pain appeared.

Ling Shengxue hurriedly got up and went to the back room to bring a bowl of soup and medicine, and fed Yin Hong to take it, after Yin Hong took this medicine, he took a long breath, and seemed to be much more relaxed.

Ling Shengxue said softly, "Don't underestimate those seemingly ordinary people. The person who taught me the fragment of the Book of Heaven is nothing more than an old fortune teller who is not good-looking......"

Ling Shengxue couldn't help but think of Tian Lao's wrinkled face, how much she wished that there would be an elder by her side at this moment, so that she could confide in her and vent all her thoughts!

But she is alone, and she has to take care of her younger brother, who is gradually declining.

"Anyway, don't be in a hurry, it's a big deal to wait until the opening, I think the blood clotting bead will naturally appear. We'll see you again when the time comes!" Under the light of the candle flame, Ling Shengxue's face was as cold and strong as ever, and she whispered: "Brother Hong, this time I will definitely help you get the blood clotting bead and help you form a golden pill!" (To be continued.) )