"A thief?!" After hearing this, An Yan blushed with anger. She turned to Guan Heng and said, "Brother, this is the first time that I have been called a thief, but I am so angry!"
Hearing her words, Guan Heng was a little annoyed, and then said: "Hey, who do you think is a thief?"
"Just talk about you, just talk about you."
The little red-haired lynx has an unforgiving mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, it suddenly turned over and landed on the path in the middle of the flower field, and then continued: "Do you know how hard it is for me to manage these flowers? You don't even ask. I reached out and picked several flowers, what are they if they aren’t thieves?”
"This..." As soon as it said this, Guan Heng and the other three people were a little dumbfounded. What the other party said was indeed right. He took it without asking, which seemed a bit unreasonable. At this moment, the white-browed old monkey bared his teeth and glared fiercely. The little red-haired lynx glanced at it and roared: "Woo-chi-chi!"
"Ah!" The little red-haired lynx was afraid of the old monkey's ferocious expression. He took two steps back and said, "Why, you don't want to be reasonable, and you still want to bully me?"
"Old monkey, stop it, don't scare him." Qinghuang said, patting the old monkey's shoulder and signaling him to step back. Then, Qinghuang walked up to the little red-haired lynx and said, "It's our fault to pick flowers without permission." ,sorry."
"Here, as an apology, I'll give you this to eat. It's very delicious." With that said, Qinghuang handed the little lynx a piece of fruit.
"Huh?" The little red-haired lynx sniffed the fruit and then exclaimed in surprise: "It smells so fragrant, even more fragrant than the golden-striped white flowers. Are you really going to give it to me?"
"Of course, this is an apology, go ahead and eat."
"Hehe, it seems that you are not bad people. My tone was wrong just now. Don't worry about it." While eating the earth vein spirit fruit, the red-haired lynx said: "By the way, this place is very remote. How did you find it?" of?"
"It was the brown-backed squirrel that told us, oh, by the way." After a slight pause, An Yan added, "It was also the one who told us that there are small white flowers with golden patterns here."
Hearing this, the little red-haired lynx asked with a bit of surprise: "Why, do you still know Brother Rat?"
"Yes, I just saved its life and that of many spiritual beasts." Guan Heng casually recounted what happened before.
The little red-haired lynx said: "Then, that's why I blamed you wrongly. Little Rat has helped me several times before. I told it that it doesn't matter how many flowers you pick. Since you are its friends and benefactors, let's The relationship is the same, I shouldn’t call you little thieves.”
"Hey, what's the matter? We didn't know each other just now. Misunderstandings are inevitable. Don't worry about it." Guan Heng said, rolled his eyes, and smiled: "But, since we are friends, I think Please do me a little favor."
"A small favor? Okay, if you need anything from me, just ask." After hearing this, the little red-haired lynx agreed without hesitation. Guan Heng said: "That's it, we are looking for a kind of spirit." Fire is called 'Molten Gold and Strange Flame'..."
"What?!" After hearing this, the little red-haired lynx's face suddenly became wary, and the fur all over its body stood up. It whispered: "What do you want to do with Grandpa Jin Yan?"
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just listen to my explanation."
Guan Heng continued calmly: "I just want some of the origin of fire from Molten Gold Qiyan. Of course, it's not just for free. I can ask for their opinions, and I can also use various spiritual fires to give it a Compensation, you see.”
"Swish, swish, swish!" The moment Guan Heng finished speaking, seven or eight groups of various kinds of flexibility suddenly appeared around him. He said, "I can give all of these to the Molten Gold Qiyan."
"Is it, is it true? That's great!" Seeing these spiritual fires, the red-haired lynx's eyes shone brightly, and it shouted loudly: "Hurry up, come with me, let's go rescue Grandpa Jin Yan.”
"Save it?" Hearing this, An Yan, Qing Huang and Guan Heng were all a little confused. But the little red-haired lynx was already running forward in a hurry, shouting: "Hurry up, keep up."
"Okay, let's come right now." Although they didn't understand why the red-haired lynx was so nervous, Guan Heng and the three of them looked at each other and hurriedly chased after him.
The place where the molten gold strange flame often stayed was just to the left of the flower field with golden-patterned white flowers. Everyone turned left and right and came here, and happened to see a sickly spiritual fire floating in the cave, or Said, it has only a small flame left.
"Is this the Molten Gold Flame?!" Seeing this scene, Guan Heng and the other three were really shocked.
The little red-haired lynx said with a cry: "Yes, Grandpa Jin Yan has been very weak in the past two years, and the situation has gotten worse and worse. I have tried everywhere, but there is no way to save him. Brother, please You, hurry up and use the spiritual fire to save Grandpa Jin Yan."
"No big deal, I'll beg Grandpa to give you some Fire Source after it gets better." "Hey, the Fire Source and everything else are secondary. Even if it doesn't give it, for the sake of asking me, I will still give it to the soul." Fire."
"Go!" As he said that, Guan Heng let several groups of spiritual fire breath around him fly quickly towards the weak molten gold Qi Yan.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh”
In an instant, the molten gold strange flame that absorbed a lot of spiritual fire breath finally regained some vitality, and the flames leaping in the air became bigger and bigger. "Whoa!" The next moment, it turned into a ball of watermelon-sized, shimmering light gold. The body of radiant spiritual fire.
"Uh, what's wrong with me?" With a somewhat groggy tone, Molten Gold Qiyan slowly spoke: "Little Red Hair, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to come here? My time is coming, so I want you to Seal the entrance to the cave here and let me fend for myself, why don’t you listen?”
"Woooooooooo..." After hearing this, the little red-haired lynx opened its mouth and cried loudly.
It sobbed and said: "Grandpa Jin Yan, I can't bear to let you die. If you die, who will tell me stories in the future? So I didn't listen to you and seal the entrance of the cave. Instead, I went around trying to save you. I didn't Listen to your words, you can scold me."
Molten Gold Qiyan said with a doting tone: "My child, you do this to me, how can I scold you? Also, these guests who come with you are..."
It finally changed the subject and asked Guan Heng and others about their origins. "Oh, we heard that there is a strange flame of molten gold here. We originally exchanged other spiritual fires for some of your fire origin, but seeing that you are so weak, the spiritual fires were used to replenish your vitality first."
Having said this, Guan Heng took out the Spiritual Heavenly Fire Instrument and continued: "I don't know how much your spiritual energy has recovered. If you still need spiritual fire, I still have it here."
"No, thank you for this guest... Huh?!" At the next moment, molten gold and strange flames suddenly rushed towards Guan Heng.
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