Chapter 22: The Nameless Divine Fire

Lin He gave up the last round of the competition and returned to his own cottage, the ranking didn't matter to him anymore, after proving himself. In the last round of the game, because of the lack of one appearance of Lin He, the audience of the four games increased. This world is like this, and it doesn't change much with or without Lin He. Just imagine, one person is just a drop in the ocean compared to the entire world. The disciples of Wanxiumen may still be talking about Lin He's affairs, but as long as Lin He disappears for a while, everyone will forget about him, and some people may think of him occasionally, but only occasionally.

Life still goes on, and even if you are a cultivator, you have to face the sunrise and sunset every day. Lin He's life has not changed much, and the medicinal materials in the medicine garden have reached maturity, so they have to be quickly harvested and dried, and it takes time to make them. The fifty acres of spiritual valley in the back mountain are also approaching maturity, and the heavy ears of grain bow their heads, swaying in the wind and making a joyful sound, "Harvest, harvest, harvest!" urged Lin He to harvest them.

Lin He returned to his former plainness and busyness, and spent three days collecting all the elixirs and drying them. Taking advantage of the opportunity to dry the medicinal materials, he had to collect the fifty acres of spirit valley, which was where Lin He's grain for a year was. If you want to say that you can't eat enough, you have to rent it every year, and one acre of land can produce 500 catties of Linggu, and 20% of the tax of 100 catties is not too much.

If there is any difference between life and the past, it is that when Lin He was in the Hand Spirit Valley, in previous years, he was silently busy, this year Lin He just appeared in the ground, and the outer disciples who lived within ten miles of the vicinity invariably appeared on the edge of the valley, holding their respective guys in their hands, to help harvest the Spirit Valley.

Under normal circumstances, it is not for nothing to help, the main family has to take care of three meals, and has to give a spirit stone as a reward. In the past, Lin He was synonymous with poverty, but now, who doesn't know the name of Lin Tuhao? No matter who threw out more than a hundred third-level spirit stones in a single game, it would make these disciples who were struggling to survive in the outer gate look up to the side. Not to mention that Lin He now has the name of an inner disciple, and he has heard in the sound transmission box that the tenth place in the new competition will represent Wanxiumen in the five-year competition between the north and the south.

Therefore, everyone takes it for granted that Lin He has no time to collect Linggu, and this money must be earned.

Lin He, who was standing on the edge of the valley, did not go down again, not because he didn't want to go down, but because everyone stopped him. patted their chests one by one: Senior Brother Lin, you can go to cultivate, we will finish this work in one day, and then go back and put it away and dry it and send it home.

For the current Lin He, this really doesn't cost a few spirit stones, looking at everyone's enthusiasm, Lin He is not easy to refuse, so he simply stuffed a spirit stone into each of the twenty outer disciples who came to help, saying that it was the food money and then counted.

After solving the harvesting problem of Linggu in a very local way, Lin He took advantage of the night to come to the blessed land cave of Baimu Peak. Now Lin He no longer has the excitement he had at the beginning, and he is not in a hurry to see the baby, and after spending half a day tidying up and cleaning, he rearranged it unhurriedly, and this is the place where Lin He retreats from now on.

It took another three days to dry and make the medicinal materials, and the outer disciples also sent Linggu, and each of them paid two first-class spirit stones as a reward, and Lin He's generosity was praised by all the disciples. In fact, Lin He doesn't need anyone to help with this little work, that is, he can be busy in ten days. Now, no matter how you say it, you have the title of a local tyrant.

After doing this, Lin He hung a sign at the door of the cottage: Retreat for a month!

This brand made the two beauties who had visited one after another stunned, the former was naturally Yun Xiangyi, she still didn't understand, whether Lin He deliberately broke the wooden sword, or tried his best to defeat. In this competition, Yun Xiangyi played against Si Zilong in the last game, and the former senior brother lost a move in this competition, and Yun Xiangyi became the first person in the sect to tie for the first place. The other one is naturally Wan Yumeng, who is also a ninth-level Qi practitioner, and she also maintained a complete victory. In eleven rounds, these two won all of them.

Another visitor, Wan Yumeng, had a relatively simple mind, she just wanted to see Lin He and then say a few words. Unfortunately, this goal was not achieved, so I had to turn around and go back.

There is another one who is not a visitor, Lin He's brand is completely ignored, the Tianluo net array is just an ornament in his eyes, and the swaggering one is too lazy to even break the formation, and he blocks all obstacles with his strong cultivation, Lao Ge, who pushed the door in, did not see the existence of Lin He in the grass house, and naturally understood that this kid had another place to cultivate.

Dropped a sword, and a piece of graffiti on the wall: The sword is what I used before, it's cheap for you, practice hard yourself. In three months, at the end of the year, the big competition between the north and the south will not be forgotten. Also, at the World Daomen Conference next spring, you kid have to behave well, otherwise Lao Tzu will lose face and clean you up.

The old immortal has no consciousness of careful teaching at all, he always feels that there is no need to educate Lin He too much now, and early stereotyping may not be a good thing for Lin He, it is better to herd sheep education to see what he can become.

The sad Lin He's retreat cultivation in Baimu Peak began, and since he entered the third-level Qi cultivation level, there have always been signs of breakthroughs, but this layer of window paper is really not easy to pierce. In the cave with abundant spiritual energy, after ten days of sleepless penance, a thin layer of window paper is unexpectedly unbreakable. Lin He was a little impatient, and the little white tiger woke up again, and at this time, the little white body became larger again, growing to more than a meter long, which was a bit of a black-backed enlarged version.

Xiao Bai, who woke up, wanted to eat, and he ate three third-level spirit stones in one go, and then circled around Lin He, preventing him from continuing to retreat and cultivate. This phenomenon made Lin He feel very strange, and he always felt that he and Xiaobai had a heart-to-heart, since this little thing was making trouble, it would be better to pause. Hurry up and drum up the three flavors of true fire, three months later, the big competition between the north and the south, there must be a decent shield, and there can be no more than a formation to rely on. As for the offensive weapons, Lin He didn't think about it for the time being, and he would be invincible first.

When he opened the box containing the green jade stone Dan furnace and reached out to carry it, Lin He felt a warm heat in the Dan furnace, and immediately put it down quickly. The heat insulation effect of green jade is excellent, and it can release a certain temperature of fire in the green jade stone furnace, which must not be an ordinary fire.

Carefully opened the fire door under the Dan furnace, and a scorching heat rushed towards him, and Lin He subconsciously dodged back. When he looked at the flames in the Dan furnace again, Lin He gasped. After years of research, Lin He saw this kind of fire for the first time. The flame was small, only a small lump, the size of a flame formed by a lit pine torch. This fire is not at the bottom of the Dan furnace, but suspended in the center. The light of the fire is faintly blue, very stable floating in the Dan furnace, except for the scorching heat, it is difficult to feel that this is a shining fire, this fire does not have much light leaking, it is really rare.

This is definitely not the three-flavor true fire in the conventional state, Lin He has a certain understanding of the three-flavor true fire, the characteristics of the three-flavor true fire are that the light flame is very strong, and it is inevitable that the red light will shine as soon as the Dan furnace is opened. And this fire, there is hardly any form of three-flavor true fire, and Lin He has never read a record of similar fire from the past jade slips.

Lin He observed it very carefully for a long time, but he still didn't understand what kind of fire this kind of fire was, so what would be the effect of using this kind of fire refiner? Lin He, who had never operated this kind of fire before, decided to try it and use the operation method of the Three Flavors True Fire to operate it.

Moving the futon, Lin He sat cross-legged on it, and soon entered a meditative state, his eyes staring at this flame that would never change, and he didn't know how many years the Dao had existed, and his mind cautiously approached this flame. When he didn't feel any danger, Lin He pressed his hands on both sides of the Dan furnace to urge the mixed element, and through the Dan furnace to the flame to convey his own mixed element.

When the first mixed energy was injected into the flame, a strong scorching heat struck, and Lin He was shocked, but he felt that the mixed energy mass in the dantian was disturbed by this scorching heat, or that this flame was taking the mixed yuan qi mass in the dantian as the object of refining. Lin He wanted to withdraw his hands, but found that he couldn't, and a huge attraction stuck to his hands, making it impossible to break free.

In an instant, Lin He felt that the dantian was like a Dan furnace, and the scorching heat made him feel great pain all over his body, as if his whole body was in the Dan furnace and was being refined into a new artifact by this flame. Beads of sweat poured out like rain, but it was just the blink of an eye, Lin He was covered with beads of sweat, and in just a few breaths, a large area of the ground was already wet, and the futons were soaked with sweat. A feeling that the water all over his body has been evaporated, which makes Lin He feel a sense of panic and despair, Lao Tzu will not be turned into a human being, right?

At this time, a crane's beak at the top of the Dan furnace began to spew out water vapor, and quickly condensed into a two-meter-square rain cloud, floating to less than three meters above Lin He's head, the rain cloud turned into raindrops and fell, Lin He opened his mouth on his back, and finally received such a mouthful of spiritual rain. What's even more unexpected is that after this spiritual rain fell, the feeling of dehydration around Lin He's body disappeared, and the scorching pleasure swept through his body.

At this time, the powerful attraction on the Dan furnace also disappeared, and Lin He stopped it again but found that the fire in the Dan furnace was no longer a completely strange thing, and it had formed a very wonderful tacit connection with the mixed energy mass in his body. As soon as Lin He's mind moved, the flames in the Dan furnace would undergo some changes, and if the flames were a little stronger, they would suddenly burn, thinking that if the flames were smaller, the fire would shrink a little.

What kind of fire is this? Lin He really didn't know what to do, and after half a year of turning in his mind, he didn't find the answer from the jade slips he had read in the past, and Lin He, who boasted of never forgetting it, had to give up looking for the answer. Said to himself: Since you can't find the answer, let's call it a nameless divine fire, right?