Chapter 191 Fire Spirit (Second update please subscribe)
The three real fires of heaven, earth and man cannot be integrated at all. This is the consensus of ascetics in the spiritual world, and it is also the conclusion drawn by countless seniors.

Mao Xiaofang was whimsical for a while, and wanted the sand and dust to fuse the three fires, and understand the way of fire from them.Sand and Dust was crazy enough to actually do it.

The black strange bird transformed from the source of the Nine Nether Flames devoured the real fire of Samadhi, and after the real fire of the sun, a strange change occurred.

Its own ability to burn the soul is weakening, giving Sand Dust a chance to imprint the soul on it and subdue it.

"Strange, its aura is obviously getting stronger rapidly, but its own ability is declining. What's going on?"

"My soul imprint disappeared, and it only existed in its body for three seconds."

A strange bird that can devour real fire and grow has great potential. If it can be subdued, it will be even more powerful, and it may make him truly have the power to rival the strong out of body.

"The power of the third-level sun real fire is not enough, it eats too fast, so let's get a fifth-level one in, and verify my conjecture by the way."

Thinking of this, Shachen opened his eyes, and under the surprised gazes of Mao Xiaofang and Ma Xiaohai, he volleyed towards a cluster of pure golden flames in the center of the fire gathering formation.

"Come."

The cluster of flames is bright in color, like poured gold, with a metallic texture, but soft and elegant like ordinary flames, invisible and invisible.

"Level [-] Sun True Fire, it's a bit weak." Sand Chen felt slightly, and was a little disappointed. The highest grade of Sun True Fire that can be condensed from the best carbon stone is only level [-].

If you want to condense a higher level of real fire, you must use a material that is more precious than the best carbon stone.

Sand and dust can't find those materials at all. Besides, the four-level solar real fire can already melt most of the metals, which is more than enough for refining weapons.

The fourth-level real sun fire appeared in the Zifu Shrine. The strange bird that was pecking at the real fire of Samadhi suddenly uttered a clear cry, and it actually abandoned the real fire of Samadhi and flew towards the real fire of the sun.

After swallowing the real fire of the fourth-level sun, the breath of the strange bird became stronger, and similarly, the imprint left by the sand and dust on it lasted longer.

"Sure enough."

"Eat, eat more."

With a happy expression on his face, Shenshun sprayed out the Samadhi real fire to wrap the black strange bird, so as to prevent it from eating the sun's real fire.

Shachen opened his eyes, took the fire for the third time and sent it into the Zifu Shrine, and the top-quality carbon stones in the fire gathering formation outside were also burned out.

"Xiao Hai, change to Carbon Stone."

Ma Xiaohai, who had been prepared for a long time, cooperated with Mao Xiaofang to replace the carbon stone, and condensed the real fire of the sun in just two to three minutes.

Fire for the fourth time.

Fire for the fifth time.

Replace the carbon stone for the third time.

……

As time passed, only the last part of the materials prepared by Shachen was left, and the frequency of his making fire became slower and slower, and the speed of the strange bird's devouring slowed down, but it still did not stop devouring.

"Master, there is only the last copy of the top grade carbon stone." Ma Xiaohai said with an ugly face.

Mao Xiaofang looked at the calm sand dust sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, and felt a little anxious. He didn't know what happened in the sand dust shrine at all, and he couldn't help.

"Xiao Hai, go to Ah Chen's house and ask if there are any top-quality carbon stones, and if you have any, bring them all, and you must be fast." Mao Xiaofang ordered in a deep voice.

"I'm going right now."

"Ah Chen, did you succeed or fail?"

success failure?
Shachen himself couldn't tell whether it was a success or a failure. He made fire a dozen times in a row, and after breathing out the fire, the strange bird was finally full.

It lay lazily in the real fire of Samadhi and the real fire of the sun, squinted its eyes, and took a very comfortable nap.

And the imprint of the soul that Sand Chen left in its body slowly disappeared after a period of time, that is to say, he had fed the strange bird, but he still hadn't subdued it.

This is embarrassing!

"What's wrong, why can't my soul imprint on it, it doesn't have the ability to burn the soul anymore."

Shenhun muttered to himself, with a look of despair on his face, "I can't give up, try again."

Another sliver of soul power sank into the strange bird's body, and the strange bird seemed very dissatisfied with the sand and dust disturbing its rest, so it let out a soft cry.

Sand Chen ignored it, and carefully sensed the existence of the power of the soul in the strange bird's body. After about ten minutes, the power of the soul began to dissipate.

"I see."

Dazed and stunned, this black strange bird was transformed by a trace of the source of the Nine Nether Flames, and it had already produced spirituality when it first entered the Sanddust Zifu Shrine.

In the past year, I fought with Samadhi real fire, and unintentionally merged with the second real fire, and my spirituality became stronger, and spiritual wisdom was born.

The reason why the soul could not leave a brand in its body was mainly because it resisted spiritually and kept erasing the dust's soul brand.

"My Purple Mansion Shrine is absolutely not allowed to have anything that gives birth to spiritual wisdom. No matter what, I will erase your spiritual wisdom."

Cold lights flashed across Shenhun's eyes, he took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Go with the sword."

A white sword energy completely condensed by mana flew out from the mouth of the soul, and shot at the squinting strange bird.

The strange bird sensed that the danger was approaching, and its eyes widened suddenly. The moment it woke up, it seemed like a divine beast that had been sleeping for a long time woke up, and a terrifying momentum swept away, shaking the entire Zifu Shrine.

But it devours too much flame, and it won't be able to refine it for a while. The energy is accumulated in the body, just like a person who is full and cannot digest it. It is inconvenient to move, and it is impossible to fly.

"Fire Sword Intent."

The white sword energy disappeared, and what appeared in front of the strange bird was a sea of ​​fire. The strange bird itself was a fire spirit formed by devouring the three real fires.

The Fiery Sword Intent belongs to the artistic conception of Dao. The strange bird was born not long ago and may have terrifying power, but its spiritual intelligence is very weak, and it is impossible to see through the mysterious artistic conception.

This is also the main reason why Shachen attacked it resolutely. With spiritual wisdom, one knows how to control power, and controlling its spiritual wisdom also controls its power.

"Soul Concentrating Sword, Slash!"

The majestic power of the soul was condensed into a sword, hidden in the sea of ​​sword intent, and suddenly slashed at the strange bird. The strange bird wailed, and its body kept falling.

"It's now."

Shenhun's eyes were wide open, and he shot two rays of divine light, which violently penetrated into the strange bird's body, completely crushing its intelligence, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest.

The strange bird that lost its sanity dissipated with a "poof", turning into a half-black and half-gray flame, and the original fire that made Sand Chen suffer so much also disappeared.

This flame is only as thick as a few strands of hair, floating in the Zifu Shrine, it is extremely inconspicuous, if it is not for the soul to have a clear insight into the Zifu, it will not be found at all.

"It's just such a small trace of the origin of the Nine Nether Flames, which almost burned my soul." Sha Chen was amazed in his heart, the original fire was indeed terrifying, but fortunately, the original fire of the Nine Nether Flames disappeared.

In its place was a newborn flame that was half black and half gray.

"What secrets are hidden in the product of the fusion of the three real fires? Let me find out."

Shenhun closed his eyes, communicated with the imprint of Shenhun in the flames, carefully comprehending the mystery of this newborn flame.

(End of this chapter)

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