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Chapter 45 I am not Ziwei!
Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan looked at Jiang Shaobai at the same time.

Jiang Shaobai had just signed a contract with Phoenix, so it was naturally best for him to accept the inheritance of Nirvana Fire.

Seeing the two people looking at him, Jiang Shaobai shook his head, "I have tamed a kind of strange fire in Kuanglan Continent. It cannot be integrated with other fire-based techniques or inheritances, so the Nirvana Fire has no fate with me. , it’s up to you two to make the choice.”

Hearing this, Liu Mang seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan seriously, and then frowned, "You don't seem to have any fire spirit roots in your body."

He didn't feel the fluctuations of fire spiritual power in them at all, which meant that these two people were not suitable to receive the inheritance, especially the boy in red, who had very strong fluctuations of ice spiritual power.

Ling Lan has ice spiritual roots, and he had no intention of accepting the inheritance of Nirvana Fire from the beginning. After all, the five elements are in conflict with each other, and Nirvana Fire given to him has no effect and will also affect his cultivation.

Hearing what Liu Mang said, he immediately retorted, "Nonsense, Xiangyi obviously has fire spiritual roots."

Seeing Liu Mang's confused look, Wen Xiangyi coughed lightly and chuckled, "I have five spiritual roots, and the five elements are mixed together. In addition, I am a sword cultivator and don't learn martial arts very much, so it is difficult to detect it on me. Fluctuations of spiritual power.”

Liu Mang was surprised when he heard this, "Are you the Five Spiritual Root?"

Spiritual roots cannot be observed with the naked eye, but can only be detected through magic weapons. He saw that the girl's bone age was only in her teens, but she had already reached the foundation building stage. He subconsciously felt that she should have Tianlinggen. Or a mutated spiritual root, I never expected it to be a five-spiritual root!
Wen Xiangyi nodded, "If it's fake, it will be replaced." After saying that, she randomly pinched a fire spell and showed it to Liu Mang.

"Your Five Spiritual Roots have built up so quickly. Didn't you knock them up with medicine?" Liu Mang blurted out his doubts.

Wen Xiangyi rolled her eyes and said, "You're a big-headed idiot. My aunt is so talented."

Liu Mang rubbed his nose and stopped talking. He began to doubt life in his heart. Is it because he has been dead for so long and the world of immortality has changed drastically?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Ling Lan yelled next to him: "Stop looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and pretending to be melancholy, a beautiful old man. Hurry up and pass on the Nirvana Fire. We are in a hurry."

Although he had gone off grain, he was still used to eating three meals a day. It was already past meal time and he was very hungry.

Although Wen Xiangyi had established the foundation at such a young age and was truly gifted, Liu Mang still had some prejudice against the Five Spiritual Roots and was unwilling to pass it on to her.

He hesitated for a moment and turned his gaze to Jiang Shaobai. He was about to persuade him, but when he saw Wen Xiangyi holding her tetanus-enchanted sword and looking at him pitifully, he immediately gave up the idea.

"Okay, then you accept the inheritance." Liu Mang coughed dryly and waved to Wen Xiangyi.

Wen Xiangyi put away her sword and walked up to him, "What's the process?"

As she spoke, she transmitted a secret message to Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai. If during the inheritance process, she found that Liu Mang had the slightest idea of ​​seizing his body, don't hesitate to directly transfer him physically.

Accepting inheritance requires opening up one's spiritual consciousness, and at this time it is most likely to be taken away by others, so one has to guard against it.

Ling Lan: "If he dares to seize the house, he will directly uproot the tree."

Jiang Shaobai: "I'm here, don't worry."

Wen Xiangyi curled her lips, said nothing, and quietly made an OK gesture.

Liu Mang cleared his throat, "Close your eyes, calm down, get rid of distracting thoughts, and don't resist." Wen Xiangyi closed her eyes, and she took a deep breath, as if she was meditating, trying hard to clear her brain of excess thoughts. go out.

Liu Mang pressed his index finger between her eyebrows, and his voice became calmer, "The Nirvana Fire is the Phoenix Divine Fire. It also has its own consciousness to choose the monks who accept the inheritance. Therefore, it will be very painful during the inheritance process. If you bear If you can't help it, open your eyes immediately and don't force it."

Wen Xiangyi nodded, "I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling black-gold light burst out from Liu Mang's fingertips, and it penetrated into Wen Xiangyi's forehead in an instant.

Wen Xiangyi instantly felt a burning sensation between his brows, as if a fire was burning.

Immediately afterwards, the fire became more intense and gradually spread from the center of her eyebrows, spreading to the whole body along the eight extraordinary meridians, and her body became hot.

It was like a raging fire was ignited deep in her soul, burning every bone and pore in her body, even the blood surging in her body.

Time passed bit by bit, and Wen Xiangyi's face was already covered with sweat. At this moment, her sea of ​​consciousness had turned into a sea of ​​fire. She was like a weak weed being ruthlessly surrounded in it. The intense heat wave wanted to burn her to ashes.

Seeing Wen Xiangyi's pale face, Liu Mang was clearly struggling to the extreme, and his brows subconsciously frowned. Sure enough, the human body's physical constitution was poor and he was not suitable to accept the inheritance of their Phoenix God Clan.

He advised, "If you can't hold on any longer, just stop. Don't force it."

Wen Xiangyi did not say anything, but clenched his teeth tightly, as if he would never show weakness.

Liu Mang was about to continue persuading, but found that Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai were staring at him unkindly, so he could only close his mouth angrily and sigh quietly.

At this time, he could not forcefully stop the inheritance. Everything depended on Wen Xiangyi's own luck.

At this time, Wen Xiangyi could no longer feel the burning heat, but the bone-eroding pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing the skin, which made Grandma Rong call her an expert.

She wanted to shout: Mommy, stop it, I am not Ziwei!

However, his throat felt like he had swallowed a knife. The pain was so severe that he could not speak even half a sentence, and his consciousness began to wander on the edge of fainting.

She kind of wanted to give up.

But at this moment, Wen Xiangyi suddenly remembered the scene when he was entangled alive by fire dragons and brought into the magma pool when he first crossed over.

How could the pain and humiliation she endured at that time be worse than now?

Sweat was pouring down, Wen Xiangyi bit his lip, and his palms were dripping with blood from his pinching. In the midst of the unbearable pain, the belief in his heart suddenly became firmer.

What the hero and heroine can accept, why can't she?
She is no worse than the male and female protagonists!
In an instant, a violent wind rose in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a deafening phoenix cry came from the sky. Wen Xiangyi saw a black and golden phoenix flying towards her.

Its huge wings covered the sky and the sun, its body was covered with fire, and its beauty was extremely dazzling.

(End of this chapter)