When Zhang Fan entered the main hall with the old way, he almost screamed. This hall was nearly ten times larger than his own small hall, and the hall was stacked with spiritual jade, which made Zhang Fan very disappointed.

Where does this hall look like a cave, it is clearly a fairy palace that has been ravaged by blacksmiths for an unknown amount of time. In the whole hall, there are a piece of magic weapons with cold light flashing, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and there is no shortage, but it is a pity that the magic weapons that are usually regarded as treasures by people are just scattered on the ground at random, and in the middle of the magic weapon group is a huge furnace of several zhang in size, and the blue flames are churning endlessly.

Originally, it was supposed to be scorching here, but Zhang Fan felt a chill all over his body for some reason.

The appearance of Zhang Fan, the old Taoist general, laughed and said: "Boy, you know it's amazing, right? The old Taoist had already sealed the spiritual fire before, and the hall was not cold at all, I didn't expect your kid to be so bad, hey!"

Zhang Fan hurriedly cheered up, stood up straight, patted his chest and said with a smile: "Where is the elder, how can the disciple be frightened by the cold air? The disciple just felt that this place seemed to be ...... Seems to ......"

"What's so hard about that?" said the old man with a smile. As he spoke, a blue flame was released, and the magic weapons on the ground were neatly arranged one by one, if you didn't consider the huge furnace in the main hall, now the whole hall has a bit of immortal atmosphere.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan complimented: "Elder Shenwei, disciple admires!" The old man smiled: "It's just a little trick, you come with me." So saying, he walked through the main hall and walked towards the west side door.

After a while, Zhang Fan followed the old way to a cultivation meditation room, and saw hundreds of huge blue spirit stones arranged in a certain pattern. The aura that had condensed into a mist floated in the air at will, but it never dispersed outward.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan took a big sip, and suddenly an indescribable pleasant feeling filled his mind. I couldn't help but admire: "It's really a treasure land of cultivation, if I cultivate here for a month, I will definitely be able to break through another great realm." ”

Lao Dao sneered: "You greedy boy, you think so beautifully, Lao Dao usually only comes here to practice when the aura is exhausted, and you still want to cultivate for a whole month, it's like a toad who wants to eat swan meat." Let's go, let's go out. As he spoke, he dragged Zhang Fan out.

Zhang Fan shouted, "Elder, aren't you taking your disciples to see things?" The disciple hasn't seen it yet. Lao Dao smiled: "Boy, it took decades for Lao Dao to lay out the spiritual treasure land, how can you absorb the spiritual energy in it casually." This is something that the old way wants you to see, after reading it. Just talk to the old way. If you want to, the old way will not treat you badly. As he spoke, he threw a simple animal skin scroll to Zhang Fan from his arms, and then entered the secret room, closed the iron door with a "bang", and ignored Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was dazed by the old way's actions, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and mutter: "Dead old man, I only took a few breaths of your aura." As for it?" he sighed to himself when he saw that no one responded. So he found a futon, and regardless of the warmth or coldness of the temple, he took the animal skin scroll and looked at it carefully.

After a long time, Zhang Fan closed the animal skin scroll, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face, but there were mixed tastes in his heart.

The animal skin scroll recorded a method of inner fire cultivation, but its name sounded a little funny. Ice Flame, a kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire, was generated in the Netherworld Fire Sea in the northern part of Beiming, but it was successfully transformed into internal fire by the ancient Inhumans, and then cultivated into a magical power.

This Beast Skin Scroll records the method of capture, sealing, and cultivating the Ice Flame. The old way of the ghost flame obviously asked him to capture the ice flame, but the ice flame was the spiritual fire between heaven and earth, the power was huge, and it was extremely cold, and the cultivator would be injured by it if he was not careful, let alone swallow it and cultivate it into an internal fire.

Zhang Fan sighed and said: "This spell is indeed a good spell, but ......"

Lao Dao suddenly asked, "Little baby, are you going or not?" Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Lao Dao came out of the secret room.

Zhang Fan saw the unpredictable smile on Lao Dao's face, and said in his heart: "Why is this Lao Dao so shameless, asking me to go to the Netherworld Fire Sea as a second-level Qi cultivator, isn't this telling me to send me to death?"

Lao Dao smiled: "Little baby, Lao Dao is just teasing you, if you don't go, Lao Dao will not drive you out of Youyan Island before Lao Dao studies the ancient treasure refining method." ”

Zhang Fan secretly scolded the old man for being shameless, and he actually used the method of agitation to tease himself, which was extremely hateful, how could he let go of such a powerful spell, the reason why he hesitated before was because he was worried about his own safety. He pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Elder, the Netherworld Fire Sea is not enough to make the disciples afraid. What else does the elder command, though. ”

Lao Dao smiled: "The thing is actually very simple, that is, if you don't do the old way, you can do it well as long as you spend a day, but for the sake of your sincerity, the old way will give you this opportunity." ”

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "If there is anything the elder can say directly, why bother to beat around the bush with his disciples?" Lao Dao laughed and said: "Xiaowa is worthy of being a genius in the sky, you also see that the spiritual fire in the furnace of Lao Dao is about to be extinguished, you just need to help Lao Dao go to the Netherworld Fire Sea under the Netherworld Island to collect 30,000 ice flames, and Lao Dao's Ice Flame cultivation method will be given to you as a reward, if you can return within nine days, Lao Dao will have another reward, what do you think?"

Zhang Fan would make Lao Dao relaxed, pretending to be refreshed, and said with a smile: "As long as the elder sends the disciple a few bottles of second-grade spirit pills and a few sets of talisman weapons, it will be a matter of ice flames." Lao Dao looked at Zhang Fan playfully, his heart moved, two jade bottles, two pieces of armor, a small jar and a blue sword flew out, and said with a smile: "Since Xiaowa is so reasonable, this bottle of Bigu Dan, a bottle of Peiyuan Dan, two pieces of armor and a flying sword are even the remuneration that Lao Dao paid you in advance, and the other small jar is used to store the Ice Flame, as long as you inhale the Ice Flame into it, the Ice Flame will not escape." You take it, if you can return within three days, the old Tao will give you a treasure, if you return within one day, the old way will teach you the method of tempering, what do you think?"

Zhang Fan once again secretly scolded the old man for being shameless, but his goal had been achieved, and he put the things in the storage bag, and said with a cheerful smile: "Elder rest assured, the disciple will definitely live up to the elder's expectations." Farewell!" he said and walked away quickly.

Seeing this, Lao Dao sneered and said: "This kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, if you don't let you suffer a little, you won't let Lao Dao Ansheng, this time you can play slowly with those strange fires." He smiled and stopped looking at Zhang Fan who was far away, and turned around and went back to the cave to cultivate.

Although Zhang Fan saw that Bingyan was described very well in the book, he also knew that the real spirit Bingyan would not patronize a qi kid like himself, he now had two bottles of spirit pills and two sets of magic weapon armor, so he was not worried that he would be killed by the spiritual fire, but he was more interested in Bingyan.

Internal fire can only be cultivated by Jindan monks, and it is one of Jindan monks' domineering magical powers. Although the Ice Flame may be far inferior to the Dan Fire of the Golden Pill Monk, it is also a hundred times stronger than a small spell such as the Fireball Technique. As long as Zhang Fan cultivates the internal fire, he will master a big killing weapon.

He knew that Lao Dao's heart was not bad, but he was not a bad person, and he didn't know why he would give himself such a good spell. But no matter what the outcome was, he didn't feel like he was going to suffer.

Zhang Fan traveled all the way north, although he didn't have the sword to ride the wind, but it only took half an hour to reach the Netherworld Island.

As soon as he arrived at the Netherworld, he saw two Dao boys coming forward. The two children smiled and said, "Senior brother, let's go, our Netherworld Island will no longer accept apprentices." Zhang Fanqi said: "Why did the two junior brothers say this, they were just passing by." ”

Liangdaotong smiled and said: "Zhang Fan, don't try to quibble, the whole faction knows that you are the last in this qualification test, there are no elders who want you, although you have been hiding these days, but you are well-known in the whole faction." ”

Zhang Fan said angrily: "You two two goods, did you go crazy when you cultivated, and you want to take care of the master's affairs?" As he spoke, the aura on his body was vigorous, and the two Taoist boys who only practiced qi were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were paralyzed on the ground.

He glanced at Dao Tong slightly, and although he was angry in his heart, he didn't want to pay attention to them, just snorted coldly, and walked down the path to the west of Netherworld Island.

This Netherworld Island is the cultivation place of the Elder Netherworld, but the Netherworld Fire Sea is not his personal property. Zhang Fan came here, just passing by, passing through Guò Netherworld Island and entering the underground Netherworld Fire.

As he walked, he thought back to the words of the two Taoist boys, and his heart was not happy. He didn't have any sin at all, he didn't expect that he had only been in retreat for a month, and his bad reputation was known to everyone, and it seemed that someone was going to deal with him, but he didn't know who the boring thief was, and what kind of grudge he had against him so that he insulted himself so unscrupulously.

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan had already walked down close to the ground. A faint chill came over him.

Zhang Fan saw the faint blue light coming from the long passage below, frowned, his heart moved, he took out the magic armor and long sword, and after dripping blood to recognize the master, he put on the armor, took the blue sword, and continued to go down.

After a while, Zhang Fan came to the ground and stopped next to a dark blue ocean. The aura here is extremely rich, although it is not as good as the secret room of the old road, but it is much better than Zhang Fan's small hall, but it is a pity that the cold wind of the sea road is blowing, Zhang Fan's clothes are fluttering, his hair is messy, and his face is full of pain. If he hadn't been wearing magic weapon armor, he would have used his true qi to resist.

This dark blue ocean seems to be composed of water, but after that gust of cold wind, the dark blue flames "snapped" from the bottom of the sea, escaping in the air, and lingered for a long time, the chill was a little terrifying.

This is the Netherworld Fire Sea, the blue flames floating on the surface of the sea are ice flames, but unfortunately Zhang Fan collected them not. He had to go down to the bottom of the sea to collect the nascent Ice Flame before he could cultivate into the Ice Flame Internal Fire. At the same time, the ice flame that the old Taoist wants is also the nascent ice flame.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, put the contents of the storage bag into the Bibo ring, and left the small jar that Lao Dao gave him to store the ice flame, looked at the burning ocean, and jumped into the sea with a "poof" in the cold wind. (To be continued......)