Xingchen smiled and turned his head and said: "Don't worry, I saw the head of the Blue Dragon slaying with my own eyes that day, and I was not injured that day, and now with the help of the white lion, it is even easier to kill it." Han Yiming said: "Where did you kill the dragon?" Xingchen said lightly: "The boss expected it to be good, I killed it at the place where the little guy was." The spiritual power of the blue dragon has been devoured by Xiao Liang and Lingwu, and Xiao Ling's spiritual power has been detected by the black loach, so there will be a golden dragon to go. It stands to reason that the little boy is not what it used to be, and with Lingwu, this golden dragon can also have a draw. But I thought that the sooner I finished, the better, so that Xiao Liang and Lingwu could also enter the realm faster, so I went to kill this dragon and left the first half of the period for Xiao Ling and Lingwu. In the second half of this period, he must be useful. "He saw everywhere he was nameless.

Han Yiming said: "He broke the spirit bone. Xingchen said: "He didn't break it for no reason, he would break it if he wanted to." If it is an ordinary person, the spirit bones will never be allowed to approach, so the head does not need to worry. He said it lightly, Han Yiming sighed slightly and stopped talking.

In a short time, the fire in the stone was already blazing, and the flames rose three feet high. Nameless was busy all around, and somewhere he got a lot of strange stones, and filled them in the fire, but the flames did not get smaller because he filled in the stones, but grew stronger. And as the flames burn, the stones slowly reveal various colors. Han Yiming looked closely, these stones are really all kinds of colors, they are really red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and a few of them are dark and heavy, as the flames burn more and more, the black and heavy are all shining, some are flashing with golden light, some are flashing with silver, and one is actually the whole stone after it is lit up and becomes black and silver, and this black and silver is like flowing water in the stone with the fire slowly.

Han Yiming had never seen so many stones be so strange, he didn't see anything strange when he looked at them for a while, but when he saw this, he had to admire after looking at them carefully, and said, "I really don't know how he found them?" Xingchen said lightly: "Some of them were found by him, and some were given to him by me." Han Yiming glanced at him, and Xingchen said: "I also have the eyesight to know stones, and the strange stones I like are different from those of ordinary people." Han Yiming didn't doubt that Xingchen had too many mysteries on him, and he wanted to ask, but he knew that Xingchen would never say it at will, so he didn't ask. I suddenly remembered that the white lion also has a strange stone, I wonder if it is also among them?

As if hearing what he was thinking, Xingchen said: "The strange stones of the white lion are not here, use these to take a look first." Then the flame was no longer fiery red, but blue, blue as rain over the sky. Han Yiming said: "What kind of fire is this? Is Samadhi really fire?" Xingchen said: "This is not Samadhi true fire, this is heavenly fire." Falling from the sky, these stones are strange stones, which can only be forged by different fires. Han Yiming took a closer look at Nameless and saw that he was crazy, but he didn't know that he had such an eye to find these rare treasures

。 The fire alone has only been heard and seen today, and perhaps the nameless difference is really in the forging.

Nameless held the hammer, and a moment later, even the hammer was lowered into the fire. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, the hammer went into the furnace, but it became bright in a moment, and it was not the same as before. Suddenly, Xingchen raised his hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and something flew out of his hand and flew straight into the stove. When Han Yiming looked at it again, it was clearly a piece of wood, the color was blood red, and he suddenly understood that it was a heavenly divine wood. It's just that this divine tree fell into the furnace, but it didn't burn, it was still blood-red, and the heavenly fire that could forge the nameless iron hammer into a bright light couldn't forge this heavenly divine tree.

Suddenly, Nameless reached into the heavenly fire, reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Divine Tree, and pried it up in the stone pile. Han Yiming said in surprise: "This heavenly fire is extremely powerful, but he is not hot." Qingshi stretched out his hand to get closer to touch it, Xingchen glanced at him and said, "You don't want your hand anymore?" Qingshi immediately retracted his hand and said, "Yes." But isn't he hot?" Xingchen said: "He is not afraid of being hot, but you are afraid." Don't go near, for if you come closer, they will be gone. Han Yiming looked at Xingchen seriously, not as if he was scaring Qingshi, and said: "Yes, don't get close." ”

Nameless rummaged through the pile of stones for a moment, then took a stone out, put it on the ground, picked up a hammer, and forged it against it. With a wave of his hand, the hammer shook a bright trail of light, and the hammer smashed against the stone, and the fire flew everywhere. The stone was originally revealing a little silver light, and was forged by the iron hammer, and the silver light became more and more, and after a few more hammers, cracks appeared on the stone, and the silver light poured out like water, and after two more forgings, the black sinking outside the stone disappeared, and turned into a ball of spikes, silver dazzling foreign iron. Nameless stopped the hammer and rummaged through the fire again.

He first pried a few times in the stone pile with the Heavenly Divine Tree, and Han Yiming found that although the Heavenly Divine Tree was only a section and did not burn, there were bits and pieces of fire flickering on the wood, and it was like starlight. Before, Tianhuo couldn't calcinate this Heavenly Divine Tree, was this burning?Han Yiming couldn't help but look at the bluestone, this was the divine tree that was cut down with his blood, I don't know what the bluestone thought?

Qingshi looked at the Heavenly Divine Tree but did not move, his eyes just looked at the Heavenly Divine Tree and turned to look at other stones, as if the Heavenly Divine Tree and other stones could not impress him. As if hearing Han Yiming's heart, Xingchen said: "Master, he can't remember the divine tree." I remember that he forgot this sacred tree, and some things should not be remembered. Those things are his past, his past is all calculated, cut blood, he is still young, and he always remembers that these things will not be free and happy in the future. Han Yiming thought for a while and said, "There are many things that people can't forget. Did you make him remember?"

Xingchen said: "It depends on what is going on, and the important things must be remembered." For him, cutting down the sacred wood is not a happy thing, but a pain. He often had night terrors, and I saw that he could not get rid of the pain, so I made him forget about it. Han Yiming turned his head to look at Xingchen, and after a while, he said, "Have you forgotten about you?" Xingchen was stunned for a moment and stopped talking. Han Yiming said: "Xingchen, I don't suspect that you will be unfavorable to Lingshan, you are undoubtedly a disciple of Lingshan, with your spiritual power, if you were there that day, Lingshan would not necessarily be destroyed." Why don't you come out there to help?"

Xingchen was gloomy, and after a while, he said: "Master, I was plotted at that time, my spiritual power was limited, and even I was not free. Han Yiming sighed: "I am not capable enough, so I can only watch my fellow teachers being killed one after another." Xingchen said: "Master, your spiritual power is only half used, and half of it has not been used yet." It's just that this half is not your spiritual power, you have to pass it on to others, when the time comes, are you willing to pass on this spiritual power to others?" Han Yiming looked at him for a moment and said, "Someone also told me before that my spiritual power is hidden, so I can't use it to the fullest." Is this hiding for you?"

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