Chapter 13: One Finger Kills the Vermilion Bird Spirit

It's not that Xu Cheng is brutally fighting, but that this world has set such rules, and he just abides by them.

All kinds of means, thousands of thoughts, are only to make better use of the rules, and they exist in the midst of struggle.

Suzaku's eyebrows were branded with a little blood, and the blood-colored rope around his body turned into a Dao blood mist, pouring into the physical flame of Suzaku's virtual appearance. At this moment, this Nanming is away from the fire, and the fire spirit that was finally bred, that is, the appearance of the illusory Vermilion Bird, was completely wiped out by him.

Xu Cheng raised his hand again.

The palm of the hand was upward, and a red flame rose from the palm, and the flame continued to rise, and there were blood-colored lines inside, making the entire red flame very weird.

The sound attracted Xu Cheng's attention, and the water and fire bottle that had been burned by the ghost spirit fire for a period of time was still shaking at this moment, although the flame disappeared at this moment, it was still shaking, and the cracks on it expanded, and one yuan of heavy water flowed out of the cracks, and the last yuan of heavy water had already wrapped the entire water and fire bottle, showing a strange landscape.

The surrounding water vapor also began to increase.

The various furnishings in the room, being cold and hot like this, also constantly rattling.

Xu Cheng looked at the water and fire bottle, pinched his fingers, and the spirit trick changed, and the eleven three-leaf phosphorus fire plants turned into fragments and turned into a little phosphorus fire.

The whole room, like a summer of fireflies, looks a little dreamy.

Xu Cheng exhaled, and a little phosphorus fire like fireflies went towards the heavy water, and then surrounded it, making a sizzling sound.

"Go. Xu Cheng looked at Nan Minglihuo, who was already bound, and said in a low voice.

Fingers move at the same time.

Nanming, who had lost his spirituality, turned into the shadow of a vermilion bird, and all of a sudden, he crashed into the heavy water that was constantly entangled with phosphorus fire.

Xu Cheng's eyebrows furrowed, the most critical step was coming, but his eyebrows condensed into a river, because he always felt that something was missing, and now this feeling was even more obvious, almost making Xu Cheng uneasy.

But this approach is already the most conservative.

With phosphorus as a guide, it is integrated into the fire of Nanming, and finally the water and fire are combined, and the water and fire bottle is completed.

The bottle began to make a sound, Xu Cheng's divine consciousness moved, he didn't care about thinking about what was wrong, he still came according to the original method, his lips opened, and he spit out the extremely weakened ghost spirit fire, and the divine sense controlled the flames, creating a suction force out of thin air, and the surrounding water vapor and the fire that drifted away were also swallowed by the ghost spirit fire.

Nanming Lihuo took this opportunity to smoothly enter the bottle, and in the bottle, that is, where the water spirit of the one-yuan heavy water is, all things have spirits, and this one-yuan heavy water is no exception, but the difference is that the water spirit of this yuan heavy water was conceived by Xu Cheng, and the Nanming Lihuo was conceived by itself, so it should stay, it should be killed, Xu Cheng has a certain number in his heart.

At this moment, the spirituality of the one-yuan heavy water moved, and the complete supernatural power evolved on its own, and the one-yuan heavy water, every bit of water vapor, instantly turned into a heel, and the water needle was extremely sharp, and went towards the Nanming from the fire, and the fire instinctively reacted and resisted, and the fire-colored spirit feather was born, and it evolved into a spiritual fire shield, and then it continued to fight.

Fire and water are mutually reinforcing, nothing more than that.

Xu Cheng's hand trick is really fast at this moment, and the surrounding aura is constantly surging to the outside of the water and fire bottle with the hand trick, and all the cracks in the entire bottle around it have disappeared, and the one-yuan heavy water outside is also completely led in by the spirit of the one-yuan heavy water and participated in the battle.

Ten breaths later.

Xu Cheng looked at the bottle.

The bottle kept shaking, and although the original cracks disappeared, there were more new cracks emerging now than the first cracks.

Xu Cheng was a little weak.

Water and fire first restrain each other, and then grow together, all relying on them to automatically derive, if they can't be derived, maybe some fork will come out, which is beyond the scope of Xu Cheng's ability.

Ten more breaths later.

The bottle was already covered with more hideous cracks, and it looked like it was about to shatter completely.

Xu Cheng struggled to open his eyes, sighed heavily, and muttered at the bottle, "Sure enough, it still doesn't work?" Xu Cheng thought carefully, his mind kept rolling, what was missing, what was missing?

"Bang bang bang. ”

The cracks in the bottle are still extending, and if they are all over, then they are all finished.

It's ten breaths again.

Xu Cheng suddenly laughed, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but he didn't care about wiping it, and with a movement of his fingers, a delicate stone tablet of the town government emerged from the palm of his hand, although it was only a fragment, but after it appeared, it made the surrounding space tremble.

"Whether it is the struggle between fire and water, or the integration of fire and water, how can every good battlefield work?"

The water and fire bottle is the battlefield, and this bottle has never reached the material that can withstand such a battle.

Xu Cheng's fingers moved, and the stone tablet turned into a streamer, breaking through the air and directly entering the water and fire bottle.

The entire bottle was instantaneous, and the spatial power of the Dao emerged.

Twenty breaths later.

The traces of the stele disappeared, the cracks on the bottle also disappeared completely, and the fluctuations surged, Xu Cheng's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he couldn't stop smirking, he already understood, by chance. With all the hard work, this water and fire bottle is completed.

Xu Cheng glanced at the bottle.

The outside of the bottle has now become a pale blue color, not pure, and there are still strange lines inside, like a master painter, the ink painted by the Danqing, looks very beautiful, the smooth bottle body, reflecting Xu Cheng's face, the face is bloodless, and a pair of eyes are full of bloodshots.

Xu Cheng was extremely tired.

Xu Cheng looked at the bottle, swallowed gently, the aura extended outside the bottle, at this moment this bottle already has the qualification to be able to win the top spirit treasure, the nine-fold demon building, plus two rare flames in the world, has already laid the most important foundation for this water and fire bottle.

Swallow a few times.

The bottle turned around, and then it became the size of a fingernail, and it was swallowed by Xu Cheng, and it arrived in Xu Cheng's Dantian Purple Mansion, which was the "Danfu Pregnancy Spiritual Technique" that he learned from a master, and ordinary spiritual treasures can't be like this, because the level can't, and it's not necessary......

There was no speech all night, only moonlight.

Under the moonlight, after the formation subsided.

The moonlight shone on Xu Cheng's face, looking extremely pale and a little distressing, but between his brows and furrows, he was extremely resolute, and the way of refining weapons consumed mental energy and essence and blood. The path of cultivation is even more so. Since he has embarked on this journey of seeking the Tao, he can only die without regrets, move forward, or die, perhaps the world is famous, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven

Xu Cheng didn't remember how he fell asleep, when he woke up, the sun was already shining on his face, he thought about it for a long time, and then he remembered one thing, that is, he hurriedly walked out.

"Chen Guan Daoyou. ”

"Brother Xu Cheng, why did you come so late today, looking at my brother's face, I didn't go to the Red Sleeve Incense Shop in the city, haha. ”

Chen Guan Daoyou smiled. Xu Cheng said apologetically.

The two of them have a brother, a Taoist friend, a habit of the rivers and lakes, and a hidden cultivator, and in a few words, the two of them are revealed.

"Hmph. That Xu Rao's face changed, she glanced at Xu Cheng, and the corners of her mouth opened, but she didn't dare, and when she said something again, her face was as cold as ice.

"Let's go. A man in blood-colored armor said, his face indifferent.

A group of several people walked out of the backstreet like this, chatting and chatting.

"Brother Xu Cheng doesn't know where he is from?" Chen Guan asked.

Xu Cheng said softly: "Golden Scale City." ”

"Yes. The golden-scaled fish in the Golden Scale City is really good. When I went out to travel the world, I went there once, but I only waited, and the most such goldenrod fish, now that I think about it, I regret it. Chen Guan said in a low voice, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he was really caught in a memory, a little melancholy.

Xu Cheng naturally nodded and didn't answer, because he also knew very little about the Golden Scale City he said, and even less pitiful. Even he could only know that this Golden Scale City was on the edge of Xianyang, the capital of the Qin State, and he knew very little about the rest of the things.

Chen watched Xu Cheng keep silent, but his brows became more stretched.

"Blood Spirit Ear Flower, how do you divide it?" said an indifferent voice, it was the man in the blood armor.

"Let's find it first. A weak voice said that it was a little girl in white.

"Hmph. You Ye He will have a good calculation at that time, and your cultivation is the lowest, but do you want to score more?" that Xu Ruo couldn't hold back anymore and sneered.

"So still, now that we have researched it, how can we divide it!" said the man in the blood-colored armor at this moment.

"Liu Shucheng, are you going to break up now?" said a man with a sallow face.

"Enough. Chen Guan scolded in a low voice.

"Two-fifths to my mother-in-law, and the rest, I and Brother Xu Cheng, Ye He, Xu Ruo, Shucheng, Nangong Wen, when the time comes, the contribution will be divided again, it's good, if you have an opinion, you can say. This Chen Guan said, looking at an old woman with a cane over there and said, "What do you think of the seniors?"

"I don't have any opinion, after all, if you can get the map, it is also by your face, the old body can help you find the blood ear spirit flower, and luck will also occupy a large level, one person holds two copies, and it is enough to live." The old woman's voice was dry, a little like the sound of fingertips running through glass, very harsh.

But none of the people around dared to show impatience.

The mother-in-law laughed. Without you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get out of the city, but really, I'm sorry for you. Chen Guan became more and more humble.

Xu Cheng sounded very curious, looking at his mother-in-law, but his heart was even more curious about the depth of flesh and blood.

"By the way, the old body will say a few words first, so as not to look bad when you get it. The old woman put down her crutches at this moment, walked a few steps faster, arrived at Xu Cheng's side, and looked back at them.

Everyone stopped, and they all listened respectfully.

"The old body practices the witchcraft of driving away evil spirits and forcing evil, so if I say go, I hope you won't be lost by some unwarranted things, and if you hesitate to take a step, you will blame the old body for dying. Of course, if you dare to pay attention to the old body, you must know that every person who cultivates witches and ghosts is not only looking for things, tending to evil and avoiding disasters. The old woman said dryly.

The wind blows.

There has always been a layer of black veil on this old woman's head, which was lifted a little at this moment, Xu Cheng looked over, and suddenly became a little creepy, because the most obvious thing was that there were two white eyes rolling towards it, and the old woman's mouth.

The old woman doesn't seem to have a mouth, and the position of the mouth is sewn layer by layer on it.

The old woman was aware of it, her head turned slightly sideways, and she glanced at Xu Cheng, and the mouth on it was sewn with thin threads, and it cracked open, revealing a bright red color.

"And after you go out, don't believe any of us except us, and when we go to the flesh and blood, don't believe even us, because I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will not be you, and I will not be me. The old woman continued.