"Old sir, are you saying that the fire type is number 95 on the Sky Fire Ranking?"
Yao Chen hummed, and immediately turned into a wisp of smoke, floating out of the ring.
"Otherwise, little baby!"
"I didn't expect that the Ghost Sect could actually tame this hellish will-o'-the-wisp."
"Although, this is just a bunch of ghost seedlings."
"but....."
Before he finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face.
Such a wretched expression also made Meng Jing feel sympathy for that guy.
With how shameless this old guy is, he is probably going to do something again.
etc!
This is the fire that ranks ninety-fifth on the fire rankings of heaven and earth!
Meng Jing finally understood why this old guy was so energetic!
If the fires in this world devour each other, the strength of the fires can be greatly improved, and it can even be said that the strength of the fire holders can be improved.
This is one of the reasons why medicine dust is exciting.
While feeling excited, the medicine dust has already drifted away.
"Forget it, let's leave it to this old guy!"
Meng Jing had no choice but to give this ball of beast fire to this old guy!
Anyway, his black flames of nothingness have devoured enough fire.
When devouring this kind of fire, basically it is relatively difficult to improve.
Therefore, let this old guy, Wu Chen, take care of himself.
After all, the rule between the fire of heaven and earth is that only the fire of heaven and earth can be swallowed.
As for other beast fires and spiritual fires, they absolutely cannot be swallowed.
Because, just a ball of heaven and earth fire, even if it is the kind that ranks low.
In the beast fire and in the spiritual fire, there are those who are strong in fire and the emperor in fire.
Soon, Meng Jing heard the shrill screams, and secretly shook his head, feeling pity for the boy.
With how shameless this old guy is, no one knows what he will do.
But if it were my own Hao Er, it would be different.
At least it would be easier to do it yourself.
Soon, after the shrill screams ended, Yao Chen's body floated over again, with an expression of joy on his face.
"Okay, little doll!"
"You continue to bully this little guy!"
"I'll go back and refine that fire first!"
As he spoke, it turned into a wisp of smoke and penetrated into the ring.
Meng Jing glanced at the boy again. At this time, his whole body was beaten to the ground.
As for the hood on his head, there were two lines of tears flowing down continuously, which looked a bit weird and funny.
With a wave of his hand, flames appeared.
The black flame of nothingness has been integrated into the body, but this time the golden flame appears.
This golden flame appeared behind the palm, jumped down quickly, and gradually condensed into the appearance of a little loli.
"Finally let me out to play!"
The little loli relaxed her waist.
"Why are you here?"
Meng Jing was stunned when he looked at the little golden lolita in front of him.
Logically speaking, he had clearly summoned the other party before. If his guess was correct, he should be playing at the Li family's side.
Why would he appear in front of him again?
The golden little loli rolled her eyes at Meng Jing and snorted.
"Why can't I be here?"
"My sister can come out and play, why can't I!"
Your sister!
ha?
Meng Jing was stunned.
Could it be that the golden flame summoned earlier was this girl's sister?
But judging from the current situation, it is indeed the case.
Because, although the little loli from before was a little bit naughty, after letting her out to play, she was very obedient.
As for this little loli, relatively speaking, she seems aloof.
At first glance, he is a difficult character to deal with.
"Then help me deal with that guy first?"
He sent part of his black flame of nothingness to Elder Chen over there.
I have almost finished my supplies, so I haven’t replied yet.
The little loli put her hands on her hips and looked at Meng Jing with disdain, "You want me to deal with such a guy?"
Meng Jing nodded.
"This guy has no strength!"
No strength?
Meng Jing didn't quite believe it.
If the opponent had no strength, how could he come behind him so quickly.
Just by relying on that speed, even for myself, I feel a little numb.
"You might as well burn the tree!"
When Meng Jing was curious about this person, he turned his attention to the date tree again.
From the beginning, he did notice the difference in this tree.
Just as he was about to speak, the man on the side, Jian Qingfeng, rushed over and hugged Meng Jing's thigh.
"You can't cut it, Your Excellency!"
Jian Qingfeng looked like he was now, with disheveled hair and crying.
He looks like a lunatic.
,
"If you don't chop it, I'm willing to give you all my thunder and lightning!"
Jian Qingfeng said as he untied the scabbard of the sword tied to his body.
Then, he rolled and crawled to the place where he threw the sword.
After picking it up, he quickly came to Meng Jing and respectfully handed over the two swords of Thunder and Thunder with both hands.
Looking at the thunder and lightning, these two swords, Meng Jing smiled.
The quality of these two swords is pretty good, and they are both at the Mystic level.
It's a pity that these two weapons don't seem to be forged in the same way as their Xuanwu Empire.
Therefore, the so-called sword spirit was not bred from this.
However, just feeling it from a distance, there is a weak soul in it.
This weak soul seems to be sleeping and yet it seems to be waking up.
Moreover, the souls contained in these two swords are different.
After slowly taking one of them, this long sword named Thunder Flash.
As soon as he grabbed the Thunder Flash Sword, a cold light suddenly flashed across the blade.
The location where this cold light erupted was not somewhere else, but the ground beneath his feet.
Suddenly, bursts of cracks opened.
Just catching him was enough to show how resistant this Thunderbolt was to outsiders.
Fortunately, he is a person with the strength of the Great Spirit Master.
If it were a person around the Spirit Emperor realm who grabbed this lightning bolt, he would probably suffer serious injuries.
Because, this damage burst is not only on the ground, but also on the palm.
However, Meng Jing suppressed the damage.
Otherwise, all rush to the palm.
It can be imagined that the position of the sword hilt is equivalent to placing a time bomb.
When Jian Qingfeng saw this scene, his whole expression became extremely panicked.
"Your Excellency, I hope you won't argue with Lei Shan."
"This little guy is still young..."
