There are some places in this nameless city that are specially used for monks to refine weapons, and the environment inside is very good, and some are even directly connected to the fire of the leyline, which can refine some top-level spiritual weapons, but the only bad thing is that the price is extremely expensive, and Xu Cheng is now poor in spirit stones.

Xu Cheng refines water and fire bottles.

The steps are very simple to say.

Let Nan Ming get away from the fire, devour the ghost and the fire, and once again imprint the flame and the one-yuan heavy water in the bottle.

And all the methods and steps, he has already learned from that master, in fact, it is better to hand over the water and fire bottle to a master for refining, but the person is dead, and everything is over, so it can only be refined by Xu Cheng himself.

Spacious room.

The flames kept rolling in the air, and between the faint green light, the shadows of Dao ghosts kept flashing, and the whole flame was very cold, so cold that it made people shudder.

Xu Cheng sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly pinching the magic tricks, countless spiritual tricks, constantly flashing, and the surrounding Dao fire qi was also surging, constantly injecting into the faint green flames. The ghosts were sneaking in the flames, and the ghosts were becoming more and more dense, and the whole room was filled with an eerie atmosphere, like the Shura Ghost Domain.

Xu Cheng's fingers, as the ghosts inside the flame became denser and denser, and faster and faster, and in the end, they had already turned into flower-piercing butterflies, which was very beautiful, and the water and fire bottles on the flames were also constantly circulating above the flames, and as the flames continued to burn outside the entire bottle, the inside of the bottle also made an intermittent sound of a little water flowing.

"Ding, ding, ding. "It's very crisp.

One yuan heavy water began to surge inside the bottle, under such a flame, the hideous cracks outside the bottle were also completely displayed, very broken, this bottle does not know how many things Xu Cheng has gone through, it can not be broken, it has already given enough face.

Xu Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the flames of the whole room, his fingers changed, and he flicked it into the distance, and a dark green box floating in the air in the distance opened out of thin air, and the sound of birds chirping came from inside.

Although it was very weak, as soon as the bird's voice came out, the wanton and rampant ghost spirit fire in the room became very timid, and his face became solemn, and now it was the most important step, melting the fire.

The water and fire bottle imitates the yin and yang cylinders.

Yin and Yang Qi are innate qi, as long as they enter the bottle and are stirred by the Yin and Yang two qi, nothing will be dissolved, and nothing can escape. The water and fire of the water and fire bottle are just like the yin and yang of the yin and yang bottles, and what they want is also two breaths, one positive and one negative.

Ghost spirit fire, although it is not a mortal fire, but the attribute is cold, and that one-yuan heavy water is even colder, only when it is cold to the extreme, can it give birth to thousands of strengths.

Just like a master said, only when Nanming is separated from fire can he be able to blend with this yuan heavy water, and use the power of water and fire to turn into an ability similar to the two qi of yin and yang.

Xu Cheng kept thinking about it, and in his mind, he was constantly evolving and inferring in practice about the various methods taught to him by a master, and Xu Cheng was very cautious, because after all, there was only one bottle, and if it was broken, he would have no place to cry.

Xu Cheng moved again, and with a flick of his fingers, ten pregnant fire talismans were completely shattered, and the entire room instantly brought bursts of scorched aura, and a pre-set phantom array was immediately activated. From the outside, the whole house looks exactly like the surrounding houses.

The ghost spirit fire was originally still cringe, but at this moment, this pregnant fire talisman was completely shattered, and the fire entered the ghost spirit fire, and the fire spirit of the ghost spirit fire surged out instantly, and the whole bottle was constantly emitting an overwhelming "crunch" sound, and the talisman was born with the purpose of intensifying the fire spirit.

Ten breaths later.

The flames formed a ghost gate in the air, and when it seemed to communicate nothingness, Xu Cheng nodded, and with a movement of his fingers, the twenty fire spirit beads shattered again, turned into Dao fire, and turned into the fire of Nanming.

As soon as the bird called, the illusory shadow of a huge bird changed throughout the room, and compared with the illusory shadow of the ghost spirit fire, although it was all flames, but the luxurious temperament was not known to be much better than the shadow of the ghost fire.

The birds kept chirping, and then the dark green box was completely shattered, and the whole room began to change from the original coldness to a little bit of heat, and the illusory shadow of the ghost thing was also in the cry of the Suzaku life, constantly collapsing.

Ghosts, spirits, spirits, instinctive derivation, constantly conjuring up all kinds of ghosts, some Xu Cheng has even only seen it in legends.

Then the flames around the ghost thing flowed again, and the turquoise flame turned, and the ghost gate in the middle suddenly became solidified, and you could even see the green eyes and mysterious patterns depicted on the ghost door.

A small part of a huge ghost head also loomed from the door, and the sound of the whole bird chirping continued to be violent, as if it was very disdainful, but the Xu Cheng Qingyu Sword was pulled out in an instant, the sword broke through the void, constantly cutting the surrounding fire, and the door gradually began to collapse.

The huge head, in this door, is only a corner of the show, Xu Cheng can't take the risk, so he can only strike first, "crunch" in the continuous rout sound, but the ghost gate is surging out of thin air, an eye is shown in it out of thin air, two fingers tightly clasped the door, the fingers are dark, with weird ghost nails on it.

Xu Cheng and those eyes looked at each other, and they felt a chill in their hearts, and in the sea of knowledge, they seemed to have fallen into the netherworld in an instant, countless ghosts and ghosts smiled hideously, and there were netherworld scenes everywhere, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and the remains of severed limbs, everywhere.

Xu Cheng's fingers didn't care about controlling the flames and retaining the aura, the aura flowed into the green jade sword, and the Dao Dao sword trick instinctively flowed out, and countless sword qi volleyed into the air, instantly cutting off all the fire qi around the door, and the entire door also completely collapsed, and the eye was also without the help of this ghost gate, and then turned into Dao fragments and disappeared.

"Whew. ”

The mountain of blood corpses disappeared, Xu Cheng came back to his senses, and suddenly breathed heavily, he didn't know what that unknown existence was, but looking at the indifferent color in his eyes, he understood that if that thing really came out, then he himself would definitely become the first sacrifice of this thing.

Xu Cheng wiped the sweat from his head, his face pale.

The ghost spirit fire, which also lost all its last resort, began to be devoured by the bird, and Xu Cheng pointed like a knife, slashing on the pulse, blood flowed, and began to spread along the ground with strange talismans.

The whole room began to surge again, and a strange red blood mist came.

This Nanming is away from the fire, and it has not yet been refined, so Xu Cheng must also obey it, otherwise once the tiger is raised, then I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty, so the trap has been planted early.

The passage of aura and essence blood made Xu Cheng's face even paler, but the Vermilion Bird was happy to eat, and kept devouring the ghost fire, this Vermilion Bird kept devouring, and the entire space of the ghost fire was constantly suppressed.

Ten breaths later.

throughout the room.

Eight or nine out of ten places were already occupied by the red flames. The figure of the Suzaku is constantly flying and circling in the whole room, and the ghost spirit fire can only cower in the same place at this moment, constantly emitting illusory ghosts, and the blue flames that play a rotating role on the ghosts are also pitiful at this moment.

The Vermilion Bird's body moved, with the Dao Flames, turned into red feathers, and the flames on the ghost thing's body were turned around by the Vermilion Bird, and they devoured five tenths of it, and the Suzaku swallowed it all with its mouth, that is, it was to eat all the ghost fire.

Xu Cheng frowned, opened his mouth, and swallowed it over there, swallowing the ghost fire faster than the Vermilion Bird under his tongue, he swallowed it, and the ghost fire was in the dantian, this ghost fire has already stimulated all the breath, and it will be I don't know how many years it will take to recover.

However, Xu Cheng looked at the somewhat hideous Vermilion Bird in front of him, and knew that he was not at a loss.

Suzaku watched the things that were about to disappear, the huge body was full of flames, and the momentum was extraordinary, and his light but arrogant eyes glanced at Xu Cheng, and he was suddenly surrounded by him, although Suzaku was deified a lot, but it was also a kind of demon spirit, and all demon spirits must be angry, and at this moment, they were going to connect Xu Cheng and eat all of them at once with that ghost fire.

Xu Cheng glanced at it lightly, and with a movement of his fingers, a stream of blood surged out from the illusory shadow of the Vermilion Bird, and then turned into a blood-colored rope that surrounded the Vermilion Bird.

Suzaku stopped, his eyes filled with anger.

Xu Cheng chuckled and said, "Photograph." ”

Then the countless blood-colored ropes, in the struggle of the Vermilion Bird, became tighter and tighter, and every time they broke free, they were about to emerge two from the new birth, and the blood color was pervasive, and most of the entire Vermilion Bird spirituality had been wiped out.

This blood-colored rope is all transformed by Xu Cheng's essence blood, and the ghost fire was recovered by Xu Cheng a long time ago, and this essence blood has already been planted in it, and the blood-colored mist just now completely stimulated this essence blood.

That's why it's able to subdue this thing.

The illusory shadow on Suzaku's body kept disappearing, and the momentum on his body became weaker and weaker, Xu Cheng paced to its side and said coldly: "Daoist friend is offended." "All spirits are Taoist friends, but dead Taoist friends are not poor Taoists, so Xu Cheng wants to achieve this water and fire bottle, but he can't tolerate any superfluous spirituality, otherwise it's really hard to say whose thing it is.

As soon as Suzaku's eyes were erected, the flames of his whole body surged, a dark red, and the feathers appeared out of thin air, and they were taken along Xu Cheng's eyebrows, Xu Cheng fell to the ground, and the blood-colored rope also locked all Suzaku's body, and the flames on Suzaku's body also continued to surge, like feathers.

Suzaku's blood-red eyes have been staring at Xu Cheng's fallen body with resentment, and after the body breathes, it shattered, and a figure walked from behind the figure, looked at the Suzaku and said, "Daoist friends have good means." ”

As he spoke, he brushed his fingers over the illusory head of the Suzaku and pressed it slowly, and then the blood staggered up, and when the Suzaku raised his head again, he was already unconscious, stupid and stupid, and the weak ate the strong.