A hundred years of practice, the heart foundation is stable, as long as Su Jing is willing, the red powder in his eyes is the dry bones in his heart, and the crisp chest is no different from the stubborn stone, Su Jingyang pressed his hand up, and the fire yuan was gently sent in, which did not hurt people. It was the enchantress who giggled and seemed to feel itchy.

After a while, the orange-red monkey Huo Ran daxiao, praised: "It's so hot!" As soon as his body struggled, he suddenly jumped out of the 'ditch', and his body also grew up, and when he landed, he had become the size of an ordinary monkey. This is respect, although Su Jing's realm and cultivation are not worth mentioning in the eyes of monkeys, but the essence of the fire element in his body is only seen by a monkey in his life!

The monkey glared and asked, "What kind of fire method are you?"

"The sun is really hot. Su Jing's face was also quite surprised, and he should ask later: "What is your fire method?" 'Please hand' is both a temptation and this process is mutual, and at the same time that the monkey probed Su Jing's fire method, Su Jing could also feel its demon element.

Su Jing's knowledge is not bad, he has seen a lot of fire monks in Middle Earth, and after coming to the Southern Wilderness, he gets along with the calamity day and night, and he has an understanding of all kinds of fire methods, but he has never seen the fire of a monkey, not to mention domineering and pure spirit, and there is also a heavy and heavy meaning.

The monkey did not hide: "I was born thousands of miles underground, in a river of lava and fire, what kind of fire do you say I am?"

Su Jing suddenly realized: "Stone fire, earth fire!" ”

The monkey is naughty by nature, and imitates Su Jing's appearance: "Yang Huo, Tianhuo!" Follow it to take out three small wine jars from its shoulder bag, and said with a smile: "It's hard to find, please drink my baby wine!"

Fan Qiao also followed the light, took one of the jars and uncovered the sealing mud that detained the talisman. Then dare not drink.

What kind of wine is in this jar, the hot breath is invigorating, the bright red color is hot, it is clearly a jar of flaming lava, but it is also clearly revealed, revealing a smell of wine.

Su Jing tentatively took a small sip, and then walked as if stepping on an iron nail. How high he jumped at once, grinning and sticking out his tongue, but the man laughed and laughed so heartily. said again and again: "It's hot, it's good wine!"

The monkey carries good wine with him, so he is naturally an alcoholic. The drunkards of this world. I have never been afraid of others drinking my own wine, but I am afraid that people who drink will not know the goods, seeing that Su Jing is a knowledgeable person, the monkey's face was full of joy, and he smiled more and more happily: "Your cultivation is too low, you will feel hot, but then again, if you cultivate deeply, you don't feel hot, and the taste of this wine is much less!"

One sentence, but more than fifty words, but the monkey took one sip after another, and drank his jar of wine dry.

People who like to play chess meet. It is indispensable to study the chess game; when lustful people get together, they will naturally talk about women; when the barbarians and monsters who refine the fire method meet, the topic is of course inseparable from the word 'fire'.

Su Jing's realm is not good, and his mana is not as good, but he has been with "Golden Crow Vientiane" for nearly a hundred years. The insight and insight into the way of fire are really good, and the monkey is a demon spirit born in the fire, not to mention.

The tricks of luck and the power of spells are not far from the power of fire, but they also do not involve the secrets of each family's cultivation, and the more the two of them talk, the more speculative they become. The monkey listened, talked, and drank as if it were the most delicious appetizer in the world;

Since the day Su Jing practiced, no one could instruct him on the fire method, and he completely relied on his understanding of "Golden Crow Vientiane" to grope forward, and now he has accumulated a lot of questions. The cultivation method is different, and the monkey can't solve his doubts, but what it says is indeed of great benefit to Su Jing.

Cultivators, the most precious thing is time, and the most worthless thing is also time, the yellow-skinned barbarian and the magma monster chatted happily, and before they knew it, it was a day and a night, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Fan Qiao got up and opened the door and was a demon girl, dressed neatly, at least the places that should be blocked were blocked, her appearance was extremely beautiful, but unlike other enchantresses who were so charming and exposed, she was 'convergent', and there were internal and external charms, other enchantresses were charming, but she was charming.

Also, this woman has an indescribable aroma on her body, Fan Qiao's heart swayed slightly when she smelled it, and she couldn't wait to breathe hard again and inhale all this indescribable fragrance into her abdomen.

Fan Qiao introspected and immediately restrained his mind, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the woman's chest, it wasn't that he couldn't hold it, it was pure inertia, and he didn't know if there would be another monkey jumping out.

Before Fan Qiao could speak, the fire monkey smiled and said, "What kind of wind blew Ah Yan's little mother here?"

Ah Yan's little mother smiled and said to the monkey: "My greedy little, smelling the smell of Ah Lang, searched and searched all the way, and found here, but not for you." ”

Only then did Su Jinghe know that this demon girl was not the enchantress of the post house, she should be the one who entered the ring.

The monkey sighed, looked back at Su Jing, and then turned his eyes back at Ah Yan's mother: "Have you taken a fancy to him, what have you taken a fancy to him?"

When the words came out, the monkey seemed to understand, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, and said to himself: "Hit you stupid thing, this is actually a question!" As he spoke, he stood up and raised his head to the sky and burped, brought up a puff of black smoke, and stretched his waist on tiptoe, and smiled at Su Jing: "Your Yanfu is here, I won't bother, and I'll come to talk to you next time." ”

When the words fell, the monkey's body shrank, and then changed to the size of a thumb, and returned to 'his own ditch', the enchantress got up to leave, and the monkey suddenly asked Su Jing when he arrived at the door: "My name is Lielie'er, what is your name?"

"I'm Shanxi Wu, and his name is Shanxi Fish. ”

Lie Lie'er nodded, and the enchantress took him out of the door, and after a while, the monkey's shouts echoed throughout the post house: "Shanxi Wu, Shanxi Fish and I can talk, if any great immortal still can't get used to these two yellow-skinned barbarians and wants to test them, you might as well come and chat with me Lielie'er for a while!"

You must know that Lie Lie'er is one of the few fierce demons in this post house, he opened his mouth, and there are really few people who dare to disobey.

Ah Yan's little mother opened her mouth lightly, her face was full of joy, and she rejoiced for Su Jing: "Lielie'er is a monkey with a headache, if you can be friends with him, it will be a good thing." ”

Su Jing waved his hand and collected the dozens of empty jars that Lielie'er left on the ground, mixed with inconspicuous wine jars, but they can hold lava spirits, they are all good things without asking, the monkey doesn't want it, Su Jing is reluctant to drop it.

After receiving the jar, Su Jing was about to speak, when suddenly there was another knock on the door, the door was still open, and the visitor tapped to say hello.

This time it was not a monster, but a tall and thin brute with a gray complexion, and the most strange thing was this man's eyes, huge whites, no black eyes, and only a little pupil like a needle's eye in the middle.

The appearance is really scary, but there are more ugly monsters in the Southern Wilderness, and Fan Qiao doesn't notice anything.

Su Jing unconsciously jumped out of the corner of his eyes, it was true that he was a barbarian, but he was more like a sword

Ah Yan's little mother frowned slightly, as if she was a little surprised: "Three hands, what are you doing?"

Su Jing and Fan Qiao glanced at each other, and they were also powerful monsters who had been named by the white-skinned civil officials in the school field. There are also three hands with only two hands, which looks very normal.

"Lielie'er was here when I came, I waited, you came again after leaving for a while, I don't want to wait any longer. The barbarian called the three-handed man had a hoarse voice and was speechless when he spoke.

Ah Yan's little mother's brows stretched out, and she smiled sweetly: "Don't you want to wait any longer, do you mean to rob this man with me?" ”

Su Jing has long understood that the monsters and barbarians in this southern wilderness place speak and do things, he can't think about it, if he doesn't understand, he won't understand, Su Jing didn't ask, didn't urge, and stood aside with a smile and watched, as if nothing happened to him.

Sanshou refused to back down, but he didn't want to just do it with Ah Yan's mother, shook his head and said, "I don't hurt him, I'm just here to ask a few words." How long are you going to use him?"

Ah Yan's little mother glanced back at Su Jing, then laughed, and replied softly: "I don't care how long it takes, it depends on how long he can hold on." But looking at his lean and strong, it shouldn't be too fast. ”

Sanshou was still expressionless and toneless: "I'm fast, I can't do a stick of incense, you let me go first." ”

It's just a queue thing, how could Ah Yan's little mother want to be the enemy of Sanshou for this reason, the other party's tone was no longer tough, she just laughed, and said to Sanshou Yin: "Then you have to hurry, hurry up I will wait for the itch in my heart, itching on my body, itching everywhere, it's very difficult." ”

After speaking, he turned back and smiled at Su Jing, swayed his waist and walked out of the door, temporarily giving Su Jing to the third hand.

The three hands walked towards Su Jing: "Yesterday morning, I breathed in the sword qi, and suddenly felt that the sword qi was slightly messy, because I understood that there was a good hand with a sword in the fairy town in my dream, and my heart was itchy and I found it, is it you?"

Su Jing replied truthfully: "I also practice and use swords, as for whether the person you are talking about is me, I don't know." ”

"Show me your sword. The third hand said coldly, without the slightest politeness.

It's not arrogant and rude, he always says what he thinks in his heart, he doesn't know what 'politeness' is, and how to greet politely.

Su Jing didn't care, but instead of drawing his sword, he stretched out a hand: "Please." ”

The needle-like pupils seemed to dilate slightly, showing some excitement, which also made the cold three hands more angry, and the three hands raised their arms and shook Su Jing's hands.

Under the 'please hand', Su Jing didn't show him 'Tu Wan', that sword soul couldn't even be detected by Lu Lao Zu and Master Niang, and the third hand was even worse, what Su Jingliang gave to the third hand was the sword intent that he refined his swordsmanship and cultivated in his body!

After a while, the two let go, and the pupils of the third hand seemed to be a little bigger: "It's you." Unexpectedly, in the country of skinning, there are people besides me who practice swords!"

There are not a few people who use swords among the monsters, not to mention anything else, let's just say that the Qiqiao Daoist that Su Jing has encountered, a blood sword is quite flexible. However, in the eyes of those who really practice swords, the Qiqiao Daoist is not a 'sword' at all, at best, he is just a spell in the shape of a sword, which is still a spell, not a swordsmanship.

Sanshou asked Su Jing again: "What kind of swordsmanship have you practiced?"

Su Jing didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "What are you doing here?" ......)

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