Feng Ni and the seventh flame were not found, but the refining beast found that there was not much time left for them to stay in the Nine Sons Cave to continue their search. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shui Ling'er was also startled, and asked in surprise: Brother Lian, is it possible that using your brush to write the mantra to open the enchantment does not work? ”

The refining creature shook his head again and again, "This entire process of collecting fire was set up by the nine sons of Longsheng and my father and uncles in order to be loyal to the Protoss and gather their life's mana. The mystical numbers implied in it are unpredictable, so we must not leave anything to chance, and must strictly follow the guidelines on the map. If the map says we only have twelve hours available, we really only have that much time to collect. Once the species has given birth within the specified time, regardless of whether we succeed or not, the Nine Sons Cave will be sealed forever and will never be found by anyone again! ”

"This ......" Shui Ling'er listened as she wiped sweat on her forehead with her sleeve.

The words of refining the deer made him sweat coldly, but the reason was not only for the last fire, but for the safety of Feng Ni. Tinder is important, but even if they gather it all, they must not leave her alone and leave her sealed here forever.

Lian Gong had the same mind as him, thought about it, and suggested: "Ling'er, I have already calculated, from now on, there is only half an hour left before the Nine Sons Cave is sealed. I think we have to go our separate ways, you stay in this red coral forest and find the last spark, and I keep going to find the phoenix girl, do you think? ”

Refining the deer's proposal is the only feasible way at present, and Shui Ling'er can only say goodbye to him: "Brother Lian, this way, if you don't help you, it will be difficult for Ling'er to complete the mission." After leaving the Nine Sons Cave, we will definitely talk about it at a later date, but Aunt Feng, I can only ask you. Ling'er, please find her and get her out of here safely! ”

From the moment they stepped on the wreck, the three of them had lived and died together, walking together for so long. At this time, he wanted to say goodbye, and Lian Zong was very reluctant in his heart, but for the sake of Feng Ni, he couldn't help but leave, so he had to choke up and say: "Ling'er is precious!" And he hurried away.

Seeing the tall figure of the refinery snake disappear outside the red coral forest, Shui Ling'er sighed sadly and began to search seriously in the polyp worm hole.

The hard coral branches are actually their bones, and the countless small round holes on the branches are the habitat of the polyps.

"Although the tinder is small, it can't be so small that such a thin hole can fit it, huh? And there are hundreds of millions of small holes here, not to mention half an hour, even if it is three years, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish it, so the idea of pinning my hope on the polyp wormhole must be wrong! ”

The more time is pressing, the calmer Shui Ling'er's mind becomes. He thought hard, hoping to open the door of his mind completely, and try to think as deeply as possible.

Walking through the coral forest, you will see all the branches glowing red. He held the sword in his hand, and from time to time he tapped the root of the coral tree with the tip of the sword, hoping to find something.

But when his eyes fell on the spirit sword in his hand, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: he remembered the experience of learning the sword technique in the bamboo forest.

At that time, he flipped through the pages of "Yin Jiao Qiu Sword Technique", and all he saw was a mess of circles. Later, under the guidance of Jiao Qiujian, the action of turning the book was completed in one go, and the mystery hidden in the simple score was discovered.

"A leaf obstructs the eyes, and you can't see Mount Tai. Could it be that this coral forest is the same as the mystery of the sword spectrum? Red, the tinder is red, the coral is also red, the tinder hides in the dark, fears other lights, red coral also has this property, is it a coincidence, or is it simply ...... the two"

He muttered to himself, immediately stirred the blisters, and retreated beyond the coral forest.

Standing outside, he took a closer look at the red coral forest.

Time passed minute by minute, and he remained calm.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, and he sighed lightly: "I understand, the two are basically the same thing." (To be continued.) )