"By the way, Junior Brother Yun, why are you here?"
At this moment Lingdao Tiancai asked this question.
Regarding the spiral hell, Ling Daotian still knows how terrifying it is. If ordinary people fall into it and do not block the evil spirits, or have magic weapons that can protect the soul, and walk in it rashly, they are likely to be contaminated by the evil and dirty atmosphere in the space. Thus the body dies and the Tao disappears.
What's more, with Yun Mo's late-stage cultivation of Judan, even if he had a magic weapon, it would be difficult for him to reach this place?
Naturally, Yun Mo would not expose the fact that he had the Xuan Fang Seal. Hearing this, he just said helplessly: "I don't want to come here either. Before that, I had been hunting for treasures in the Tianxu. Suddenly, I was wrapped in a white light and I was unconscious. passed.
When I woke up again, I was here.
Then I saw one of my enemies. In order to avoid being discovered by them, I had just set a concealment restriction and hid aside. "
When Ling Daotian heard this, his expression did not change. He didn't know if he really believed Yun Mo's words, but he did not continue to ask questions. He just asked calmly: "The enemy you mentioned is the person who opened the corridor? I felt it before. Until someone got into it before me.”
"Yes." Yun Mo said, "That person is still a fifth-level formation mage!"
"Oh? A fifth-level formation mage, that's really interesting."
"Junior Brother Yun, Uncle Le and I are going into it to look for something. Can you go in with us?"
Ling Daotian warmly invited.
"I couldn't ask for it. I saw that the corridor was filled with spiritual energy, and it was obvious that there was a lot of opportunity.
I originally wanted to follow my enemy in and take a look, but now I met Senior Brother Ling and Uncle Le, which was an unexpected surprise.
If I can act with you, I will be more confident. "
"Hahaha, I like what Junior Brother Yun said, so let's go in together."
"Uncle Le and I will go ahead. Junior Brother Yun, just follow closely."
"Okay, Senior Brother Ling." Yun Mo quickly agreed.
Although Yun Mo did not fully trust Ling Daotian, he could feel that the other party did not have any ill intentions toward him.
Relying on the Xuan Fang Seal, Yun Mo is very sensitive to that kind of malicious aura. No matter how deeply the other party's malice is hidden, he will still notice the clues.
The reason why he left decisively before and did not choose to team up with Qi Tianfeng was that he felt that although Qi Tianfeng had no ill intentions towards him on the surface, he had a trace of murderous intent against him.
Although it was hidden very deeply, it was still noticed by Yun Mo.
What's more, if Ling Daozhen really has ill intentions towards him, there is no need to pretend to be in love with him here. There is a Shenhe period monk by his side.
It's too easy to cause trouble for him.
The corridor is very long, but it is not dark. There is a huge luminous pearl inlaid every thirty steps at the top of the corridor.
Relying on the light of the luminous pearl, Yun Mo could clearly see everything in the corridor.
It was indeed a simple passage, but what puzzled Yun Mo was that on both sides of the corridor, instead of the rock and soil he expected, there were stone chambers that were opened or closed one by one.
In the open stone chambers, you can clearly see pools of blood and dense traces, as if someone had scratched and carved them out, and it was not naturally formed.
Vaguely, Yun Mo also discovered some bloody and cruel torture instruments from the opened stone chambers.
Coupled with the faint smell of blood in the corridor, all this made Yun Mo wonder if this was a prison.
Half an hour later, Yun Mo and the others walked out of the corridor and arrived at an extremely open hexagonal hall.
In the center of the hall, there is a pool with a radius of thirty feet. Half of the pool water is red and half is blue, showing red and blue colors.
Taking on the shape of Tai Chi, separated by an invisible "S" line.
The red pool water is steaming, and the blue pool water is cold.
On the surface of the pool, dozens of red and blue silk threads were twisting, and on the silk threads were the figures of monks.
These silk threads passed through the abdomens of each monk, hanging them above the pool.
Yun Mo took a look and found that it was Zhang Ximo and others.
However, at this time, several people had their eyes closed tightly, their faces were pale, their expressions were extremely painful, and their vitality was extremely weak, as if they would die in the next moment.
Perhaps it was because Yun Mo and others made too much noise when they came in. The water in the pool rolled again, and three red and blue silk threads twisted out and whizzed towards Yun Mo and the others.
An extremely depressing aura suddenly condensed in the space, making it difficult for Yun Mo to breathe.
However, Yun Mo's expression did not change at all, and he did not prepare to resist. Instead, he looked at Lingle.
Seeing three red and blue threads rushing out, Lingle snorted coldly, took a step forward, and grabbed forward.
Immediately, the rushing threads seemed to have been immobilized, solidifying directly in the void. Following a sound like breaking glass, the three threads directly turned into debris.
The oppressive atmosphere that filled the space suddenly became less intense.
Perhaps Lingle's move was too strong, and the pool felt that Lingle was not simple, and he roared immediately. Four monks were suddenly missing from the hanging above, and they were all swallowed up by the pool water.
Then a waterfall of water burst out and turned into a red and blue giant hand in the void, grabbing Lingle directly.
"Hmph, how dare you be so arrogant when you are just a resentful spirit?"
Lingle was immediately furious, and no longer held back his hand, he directly offered the Nanming Lantern. Then he opened his right hand, and the wick of the Nanming Lantern fell into his hand.
The moment the wick fell into Lingle's hand, a bright flame burst out, yellow on the outside and green on the inside. The hot breath made Yun Mo take a few steps back, shock flashing in his eyes.
Because he recognized what the flame was, it was the Nanming Fire that ranked 86th among the 108 Heaven and Earth Fires!
As an alchemist, Yun Mo naturally knows very well about the One Hundred and Eight Heavenly and Earthly Strange Fires.
In addition to the alchemy cultivation level, the biggest limitation on an alchemist's alchemy level is fire.
As we all know, ordinary alchemists use real fire to refine elixirs, but real fire is condensed by monks who spend their own real energy. It is not only weak in power, but also consumes a lot of real energy.
Therefore, elixirs refined with real fire are generally of middle to lower grade, and the probability of failure is extremely high.
Yun Mo was able to rely on real fire to refine high-grade elixirs before because of the Xuan Fang Seal, but it also made Yun Mo very uncomfortable because the real energy was depleted too quickly.
This is why Yun Mo did not refine the elixir to restore the true essence in Tianxu, because the gain outweighs the loss. The true essence consumed in refining the elixir is far less than the true essence restored by the elixir.
But using strange fire to make alchemy is different. Even the last strange fire is far superior to the real fire, which is a huge improvement for the alchemist.
Not only can it reduce the consumption of real energy, but the refined elixirs will also have a chance to reach the highest grade.
Therefore, some people say that as an alchemist, you must have the fire of heaven and earth.
An alchemist without the heaven and earth fire is not a real alchemist at all!
In addition, the more important point is that the weapon refiner also needs the different fires of heaven and earth. It is impossible to refine weapons by relying on real fire alone.
This is why Yun Mo hasn't refined his magic weapon yet, because he can't do it, even if he is already considered an entry-level weapon refiner.
It is a pity that the strange fire of heaven and earth is too precious, and ordinary monks cannot see it at all, let alone obtain it.
"Roar……"
As the Nan Ming Fire bloomed, a fierce roar came, and the red and blue giant hand melted instantly.
The monk who was originally on top of the pool also opened his eyes at this moment.
But at this time, when they opened their eyes, they could only see darkness, without any sense of consciousness at all.
"They have died and become puppets."
Lingle shook his head and said.
"Roar!"
Zhang Ximo, who had turned into a puppet, roared, broke free of the threads on his body, fell to the ground, and rushed directly towards Yun Mo.
