The two talked all the way, and soon they arrived at the third level of the lava hell in the ancestral land.
Qin Mingyue sent out a few spells, and the newly emerged Huo Kuai, the rotating flame vortex, etc. immediately disappeared, and the molten magma also lost its previous violence and became calm.
Yang Zhen is already used to it, although now, he still doesn't understand what the other party wants to do.
"Are you going to take away all the spiritual fire here?" he asked curiously.
Looking around, there are still six spiritual fires left on the seventh to fifth floors, each of which is a valuable heaven and earth spiritual object.
Qin Mingyue shook her head, with a smile on her lips, and strode towards the depths of the magma.
Yang Zhen followed closely, and the two quickly crossed the previous floors until they reached the third floor where the Golden Marrow Heart Flame was once located.
"There is a treasure down here. Wait for me here for a moment." Qin Mingyue ordered. Without waiting for Yang Zhen to respond, the golden flames on her body suddenly brightened a bit, like a golden scale, drilling into the magma.
A quarter of an hour later, Jin Lin jumped out of the lava, with a golden object in his hand.
"Take it."
Yang Zhen grabbed the goose-egg-shaped metal with novelty, and her hand sank, almost falling off:
"What's this?"
"This is a millennium-old copper essence that has been squeezed and burned by molten slurry," Qin Mingyue said: "This object should have been the size of a table. After tens of millions of years of tempering, it was compressed to what it is today, so its texture is very hard. The Golden Marrow Heart Flame is derived from this thing by absorbing the essence of the magma flames."
In the space, Yiyi’s joyful voice came:
"Brother, this is a good thing! In our space, the earth and wood elements are rich in aura, but the gold element is relatively lacking. This piece of copper essence will greatly enhance the origin of the gold element in the space, which is equivalent to a low-grade heaven-level golden spirit bead. !”
"Moreover, if you throw it into the molten lava, a ray of golden marrow heart inflammation will be born every six hundred years!"
Such a good baby!
Yang Zhen was overjoyed and was not polite to Qin Mingyue. She happily took it and threw it into the space.
Qin Mingyue looked at him with a smile on her face.
"Are there other treasures?" Yang Zhen asked.
Qin Mingyue smiled and said nothing, turned around and continued forward, and after counting her breaths, she reached the second floor.
"Wait for me here," the woman pointed to the front: "I'll go there."
Yang Zhen followed her hand and found a dazzling white light flickering in the innermost layer.
"Li Huo!" He said in surprise: "This thing was summoned by Huang Ji that day, why is it still here?"
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"Li Huo can disperse and gather," Qin Mingyue explained: "Part of those Li Huo that day were annihilated by Zixue's sister with ice, and most of the rest left as Huang Ji was sucked away by the Wuliang Shadow Mirror. My body is dispersed into the formless essence of Lihuo."
"Huang Ji was able to store Li Huo here back then because he used this piece of lava to set up a formation and continuously gathered Li Huo's essence. Now three months have passed, these scattered Li Huo essence have been affected by the formation. The Dharma attracts people and has gathered here again."
Yang Zhen suddenly realized it and guessed what the other party meant.
"Do you want to refine this Lihuo?"
Qin Mingyue nodded seriously.
"The memory left by Gou Xie contains the method of refining Li Huo. Moreover, my body has already contained Li Huo once. This kind of flame comes from the spiritual beast in the upper world, and it is somewhat spiritual. Yes. It’s a familiar place, so there shouldn’t be much repulsion.”
Qin Mingyue's tone was calm, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, but Yang Zhen heard a huge risk in it.
Lihuo, this is a spiritual fire that is enough to threaten the True Master of Transformation God. Even the ancestor of Yuanying does not dare to provoke it easily. Even if Qin Mingyue has these two favorable conditions, the chance of success is probably less than half!
However, a monk's practice is to fight for his life against the heavens, and he has to risk his life to fight for many opportunities. If you look forward and backward and be cautious, you will end up in vain.
Li Huo, for Qin Mingyue of Fire Spirit Root, is nothing less than a great opportunity, and will also become the most powerful trump card in her hand!
"Are you worried about your country's crown prince..." Yang Zhen asked.
Qin Mingyue didn't answer, but the determination in his eyes said everything.
Yang Zhen knew there was nothing she could do to dissuade her, so her thousands of words turned into one sentence: "Be careful."
Qin Mingyue smiled and said: "It will take at least three days to refine Lihuo. You can stay here and don't step into the lava. Otherwise, after twelve hours, the formation here will be restarted. My I can’t take care of you.”
After saying that, her clothes fluttered and she moved towards the white light.
…
Yang Zhen watched the woman's figure getting smaller and smaller, until she suddenly stopped a hundred feet in front of the white light, then slowed down, walked towards the white light step by step, and finally merged into the white light.
He stared for a long time and saw that the white light had been shaking slightly and there was no other abnormal movement. Then he felt relieved and came to the bluestone space with a thought.
In what seemed like a miniature version of the lava hell, Yiyi stretched out a pair of white feet and paddled boredly in the lava.
"Yiyi——" Yang Zhen shouted.
"Brother!" Xiao Xiancao smiled brightly, and with a sway, she was already riding on the man's neck.
"Where is the bronze essence?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Throw it in," Yiyi pointed at the magma, and then said, "With this treasure, our space can expand another twenty miles!"
The space now has a radius of 130 miles, and extends for another 20 miles. Its total area has reached more than 17,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to a prefecture-level city in the previous life.
Moreover, the improvement and growth of space will also promote the improvement of the realm of clothing cultivation, and the two complement each other.
"Then will you grow up a little bit?" Yang Zhen said with a smile.
"Yeah." Yiyi responded, a little listlessly.
"What's wrong?" Yang Zhen asked strangely.
"Even if it grows a little longer, it will still be about the same as it is now," Yiyidu muttered, "I don't like the way I am now. I want to grow up quickly."
This is probably the growing pains of little girls. The doll-like Yiyi was lively and active, a little pistachio; while the little girl-like Yiyi suddenly became withdrawn. Except for Yang Zhen, she almost didn't want to talk to anyone in the space.
"Where's Little Ye Zi?" Yang Zhen said, "Why don't you go and play with her now?"
"She's too childish." Yiyi said contemptuously.
Yang Zhen was speechless.
It’s not okay to keep doing this! Don't become a troubled girl, Yang Zhen seemed to be transformed into an old father, secretly anxious in her heart.
"Let's go play Feihongqiu!" He suggested after thinking for a long time.
"Okay!" Yiyi clapped her hands and smiled, her legs dangling excitedly.
…
Feihongqiu has long been introduced to Anping Town by Yang Zhen and has become the favorite collective activity of the monks and mortals in the town.
With an order, a game that was originally scheduled to be held three days later was temporarily rescheduled to today. Yang Zhen and Yiyi each joined one of the teams and fought as rivals.
An hour later, Yiyi's team won a great victory, and the little fairy grass jumped up and down with pride. Finally, holding hands with Yang Zhen, they left the arena happily.
"Is it fun?" Yang Zhen said with a smile.
"It's quite fun." Yiyi said crisply.
However, Yang Zhen didn't feel much joy from her tone.
He stopped, squatted down, and looked at the other party seriously.
Yiyi pursed her lips and looked into his eyes, with a look of grievance gradually appearing on her face.
"I only like to play with my brother. I am willing to accompany him in whatever he plays. I have no interest in playing with them." Xiao Xiancao said with red eyes.
Yang Zhen didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she had to gently hold the little girl in her arms.
"Brother, you don't have to worry about me," Yiyi whispered: "I was just a grass, and I have long been used to being alone! In my previous life, I often stayed in a daze in one place for several years or decades. , Even hundreds of years without moving. You don’t have to worry—"
"I won't let you be alone," Yang Zhen said, "I will always be by your side."
"Yeah!" Yiyi nodded heavily, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she shook the young man's arm and said, "Brother, when I'm not practicing, I want to integrate into your body and experience things outside with you, okay? "
"This..." Yang Zhen hesitated, looked at the little girl's melancholy eyes, and finally nodded.
"Okay. But if I'm with those sisters, you have to go out."
"Tch!" Xiao Xiancao glanced at him disdainfully and agreed.
After everyone reached an agreement, Yiyi cheered proudly and rushed into the young man's body.
Yang Zhen's consciousness sensed that the little fairy grass was already in his sea of consciousness and was swimming freely.
He shook his head helplessly, but there was a warmth in his heart that he was fully trusted.
It wasn't until several years later that he finally understood the real reason why Yiyi did this.
…
Seven days go by in a blink of an eye
Just as Yang Zhen was waiting a little anxiously, there was movement from the innermost layer of the lava hell.
He hurriedly came out of the space and looked around. In a ball of white light, he saw Qin Mingyue, dressed in red gauze, with black hair shawl. Her familiar body was looming, and her pretty face was pale, like a fairy who had just descended to earth while bathing in the sun. No sadness or joy, the aura is solemn.
Refining Lihuo was successful! Not only was he successful, but his cultivation level even went a step further, reaching the eighth level of the Golden Core!
This woman's talent is truly amazing!
The white light gradually faded, and Qin Mingyue stood up and looked at him from a distance with a sweet smile.
Late that night, the two arrived at the capital of Qin and met with the Yunxiao Sect's envoy.
The coronation ceremony of the new emperor is tomorrow!
