If it was a spiritual fire in the outside world, Fang Yan naturally didn't dare to fight its idea, not to mention that it would be difficult to complete the fusion in just two days. （ . . But this spiritual fire has been cultivated in the blue bead space for a long time, and it has been manipulated by the dialect many times to absorb the fire spiritual power in the Xuan Ling Flame, complete the fusion between the two, and even use the Xuan Ling Flame to devour it.

On a small hillside, there are several fire pools dug out of black rocks, and in the largest of them, there is a golden lotus growing in the place full of magma flames, which is extremely delicate and full of buds, and it is tempting to look at.

This is a fire-bathing nasturtium harvested at the same time in the blazing fire when the dialect collected this spiritual fire, and after so many years, this golden lotus has grown up a little, but it has not bloomed for a long time. There is a thing looming under the lotus, like a spirit beast in the fire scurrying around, it is the spiritual fire that the dialect is ready to fuse, and it seems difficult to deal with its body so flexible, but the dialect is full of confidence.

No matter what falls into the blue bead space, the dialect has a way to control it, and if it is not for the fear of affecting its own cultivation and improvement, the dialect is completely sure that it will be refined together. However, it is not a good thing for him to have two spiritual fires, his spiritual root qualifications are not good, and he has to spend a lot of his own spiritual power to nourish the two spiritual fires, and most of the spiritual power that he has worked hard to refine will be swallowed by them.

Unless the cultivation of the dialect reaches the golden pill stage or above, and there is no pressure on him to cultivate the spiritual fire, the gain of refining the two spiritual fires will definitely outweigh the losses for him.

Fusion of them is the best way, and it would be great if you could make the Xuan Spirit Flame advance because of this. The spiritual fire is changing, just like a monk breaking through a great realm, which is something that many people dream of, but it also requires a lot of luck, no less than a big chance.

In the space, dialects can control everything, and between the flickering of thoughts, this spiritual fire is abruptly suspended in the air. Then Fang Yan released the Xuan Spirit Flame, and this spiritual fire, which had lost the support of the fire spiritual power, suddenly became sluggish. Like a lamb waiting to be devoured, without the same agility as before, it seems that this fusion has become extremely simple.

The Xuan Spirit Flame flew up like a firebird, and instantly turned into a raging fire with the support of the spiritual power of the dialect, and the light blue flames suddenly spread over the fire pool, but the white spiritual fire looked extremely sluggish, and was immediately wrapped in fierce blue flames. And that's just the beginning. Fang Yan quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and used the fire control technique to manipulate two spiritual fires at the same time. Be prepared to forcibly fuse them together.

The blue and white flames slowly intertwined, and as the dialect continued to pinch out the mantra and keep instilling spiritual power into it, the two flames gradually merged into a huge fire net, twisting and intertwining in one place. It's just that at this moment, they are still distinct, and the two spiritual fires seem to be fighting fiercely, but there is no sign of fusion.

Fang Yan was not in a hurry, and still kept pinching the spell, so that the two flames were tightly intertwined. He also wrapped the huge flame ball with mana, and desperately compressed it into a ball. At the same time, the dialect continued to urge the fire control technique, forcibly refining the entire flame as a spiritual fire, and letting the soaring fire spiritual power urge the two spiritual fires to fuse together.

The blue flame has always had the upper hand in the whole process, after all, the Xuan Spirit Flame has always been nourished by the dialect, and from time to time it enters the space to absorb the fire spirit power of this spiritual fire. The Xuanling Flame, which was barely put together at the beginning, is no longer what it used to be, and its power is many times stronger. And this unknown white spiritual fire is just the opposite, it is used as nourishment for the Xuan Spirit Flame by the dialect, and it has barely grown in recent years.

What happened next was nothing to be had, but it took more time than the dialect expected. The hours of non-stop spell casting exhausted him enough, and he had to swallow several elixirs halfway through. Fortunately, the fusion was finally successful, and it looked as if it was swallowed by the Xuan Spirit Flame, because most of the entire spiritual fire turned blue.

But the center of the spiritual fire turned white, what is going on, could it be that this spiritual fire has changed. But he clearly felt that Xuan Lingyan had not advanced, although this result made him very disappointed. But he is also mentally prepared, he can't be so lucky, and he can advance by casually fusing two spiritual fires.

Fang Yan tried to control the spiritual fire, transforming into various forms in the air, and then took out the extreme fire blade to cooperate with the attack, but the result was just like the previous Xuan Lingyan, and there was nothing jerky. The fusion was successful, and a small mutation occurred, and the power did increase a lot, but the spiritual power consumed for each urge also increased greatly, which was basically the same as the dialect expected.

Whether there are other changes, it is not easy to test in the space, wait for him to return to the outside world and find a place to try it, to see how powerful the Xuan Spirit Flame is after fusion. Thinking of this, Fang Yan pinched his hand, and the spiritual fire suddenly flew towards him, and soon turned into a ball the size of an egg, and was swallowed by Fang Yan in one bite.

After doing this, Fang Yan was about to dodge away, but as soon as the thought came up, he suddenly felt a heavy sadness, which made Fang Yan's heart tremble slightly, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable. At this time, Fang Yan happened to be standing not far from this golden lotus, only to see it suddenly emitting a golden light, could it be that the sorrow just now was emitted by this elixir?

"This is ......" Fang Yan was surprised, and came outside in a flash, and suddenly this feeling dissipated, and when he returned to the space, this sad feeling appeared again. This golden lotus still has feelings, is it still a living thing, even if the immortal mushroom that has been transformed into a spirit will not be like this, this elixir is really a essence.

When he looked at the golden lotus intently, he saw that it was still standing in the fire pool with great spirit just now, but at this moment it looked a little sluggish, just like when a human is sad. Fang Yan hurriedly probed out his divine sense to see if he could communicate with it, this is really a strange news in the world, Lingzhi will actually have emotions, and it will also infect the people around him.

After repeated examination, this golden lotus does not look like it has spiritual intelligence, is it its instinct, or some kind of supernatural power, and it is both surprised and delighted by this golden lotus dialect. This was definitely an extremely precious and rare elixir, and although the dialect had never found its provenance in the texts, he was now sure that it was a strange treasure.

Maybe one day, it will also transform into a spirit like Xianzhi, think about it now that it can express its feelings, what else is impossible, I must take good care of it in the future. But why is it so sad, is it because of the fusion of that white spiritual fire, this golden lotus is as sad and sad as a child who has lost a playmate?

"Oh, bitter!" Fang Yan suddenly regretted, this white spiritual fire was discovered with Jin Lian, so this spiritual fire must be extraordinary. At that time, the dialect still felt a little strange why these two completely different things were like companions, and the process of collecting them suddenly appeared in front of the dialect.

The joy of the successful fusion was gone, and Fang Yan really had a feeling of wanting to cry at the moment, not because he was infected by the golden lotus, but because he felt that he might be self-defeating this time, and used an ordinary Xuan Spirit Flame to devour an extraordinary spiritual fire. It's ridiculous that he is secretly proud of this, but he doesn't know that he has made a big mistake, just like feeding an elixir to his pet.

The dialect almost beat his chest, but what can he regret, who let himself be short-sighted, and once again suffered the loss of no knowledge. The cultivation realm is too complicated, all kinds of things in heaven and earth, if you want to see it thoroughly, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the immortals to do it, but like Fang Yan made such a big oolong today, I'm afraid there are very few.

"Then I'll give you another playmate, I've already missed a strange treasure, and I can't miss it again this time. Fang Yan quickly adjusted his mentality, not daring to dwell on the gains and losses of that spiritual fire, and after thinking about it, he simply spit out his spiritual fire and watched it fall into the fire pool. No matter what, there is always a golden lotus left here, don't let it wither because of sadness, then you really want to cry without tears.

As a result, as the dialect guessed, after the Xuan Spirit Flame entered the fire pool, the feeling of sadness dissipated in an instant, which was really amazing. Fang Yan carefully controlled the Xuan Ling Flame, lest any more accidents happen, who knew that soon everything would be normal, after the Xuan Ling Flame approached the golden lotus, the golden lotus became vibrant again.

This elixir is happy, but what about Fang Yan himself, he can't leave the Xuan Ling Flame here to play with it, so what kind of spiritual fire fighting method do you have to use? After working hard to fuse the two spiritual fires, in the end, they were empty-handed, and even the Xuan Ling Flame that had been cultivated with great difficulty had to be put on, and this loss was too great.

Looking at the golden lotus who was becoming more and more energetic in front of him, Fang Yan's face was extremely ugly, how could there be such a strange thing in this world, a spirit plant actually had joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and Fang Yan never dreamed of it. But recently, such unbelievable things have happened frequently, and they all happened to Fang Yan, making him feel like he was in a dream, and he could hardly tell whether it was a real illusion.

If you want to increase your combat power, you don't think about it, but your combat power is greatly damaged, and the most uncomfortable thing is to destroy the treasures in your hands, but regret is useless. Fang Yan shook his head vigorously, and made up his mind not to think about this matter anymore, as if he had never obtained this spiritual fire in the first place, and this matter came to an end.

Flashed to the outside world, it was midnight, Fang Yan left the practice room, returned to the bedroom and didn't think about anything, and fell asleep. Early in the morning, Fang Yan, as usual, climbed to the top of the mountain early to do a morning class, absorbing the true qi of Ziyang, and then went out again, hurried to Miaoyin Peak, he promised to visit the ancestor of the Su family before leaving.

On the surface, Fang Yan did forget about last night's events, and there was no sadness on his face. I don't know how many things I inadvertently missed on the immortal path, and it is the attitude that a monk should have to grasp the opportunity in his hand.

Before coming to Miaoyin Peak, the disciples who guarded the mountain hurriedly let him in, not to mention the disciples of this peak, even the entire Qingyuan Sect knew his relationship with the ancestor of the Su family. What's more, at this time, his mother was in retreat on the Spirit Peak in a grand manner, and one of his Taoist disciples came in and out here every day, I am afraid that he himself would be regarded by others as half a disciple here. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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