Chapter 1106

At present, it is obviously unrealistic to break through the ninth layer of qi refining before encircling and suppressing the Black Scale Gate.

It's a pity that the Swallowing Silkworm is still asleep.

Long Xiaoshan communicated several times, but did not get a response, otherwise, with the power of the Heaven Devouring Silkworm, he was not inferior to himself in the slightest, and he was absolutely sure to fight with the Black Scale Gate.

Well?

Long Xiaoshan's expression moved.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a white flame appeared in his hand.

This white flame was like a large cocoon, and at this time, light blue lines had appeared on the white cocoon, flowing like runes, and the whole cocoon was beating slightly in the palm of his hand.

This big cocoon is the Earth Flame Spirit Fire that was damaged in the Medicine King Valley last time, and after he fused it into the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, it turned into the current cocoon.

In the past few months, there has been no response.

Now, it's beating.

Long Xiaoshan immediately probed his divine sense into it, and there was a faint fluctuation in the big cocoon, Long Xiaoshan was overjoyed, after the Earth Flame Essence Fire was damaged, his spiritual intelligence was almost exhausted, and he was no longer able to respond to him, but now there was a trace of fluctuation.

Apparently the fusion did not fail, and it had allowed him to gradually recover.

Long Xiaoshan immediately, constantly used his divine sense to stimulate the spirit of the flame, the spirit of the earth flame spirit fire was damaged, as if he was in a vegetative state, only constant external stimulation could speed up his recovery.

Under the call of Long Xiaoshan's divine sense.

The fluctuations of the divine consciousness in the cocoon became more and more obvious, and at the same time, the beating of the entire cocoon became more and more violent, like a heart shrinking and shrinking.

After a day and a night.

A clear response finally came from within the cocoon...... Master.

Long Xiaoshan even felt that this response was clearer than before the spiritual fire was damaged.

Because before the Earth Flame Spirit Fire was damaged, although there was also a simple spiritual intelligence, it was very ignorant, like a baby, but now this response is obviously more like a real person.

The entire white cocoon was already covered with light blue lines, and a scorching and cold aura emanated.

Long Xiaoshan flicked his fingers, and one after another array talismans scattered into the surrounding void.

White mist billowed and immediately flooded the room.

I don't know how long it took.

Rumble!

A blue beam of light penetrated the white mist, and in the blink of an eye, the array card was completely destroyed, a sharp howl burst out of the air, and the blue light flame rose into the sky, destroying the entire room in an instant, and a large amount of cold air swept out like a tsunami, and the people of the entire special office base seemed to be moved from the equator to the South Pole at once.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all martial artists and had internal strength, the temperature difference in this moment would be enough to wipe them all out.

Rao was like this, and everyone was immediately covered with frost, and their spirits were frozen.

The terrifying thing is that in the frost, there seems to be an extreme heat emitting from it, making them fall into the painful torment of ice and fire.

A figure shot into the air.

With a wave of his palm, one after another true qi gushed out, and at the same time, more array talismans popped out, and finally suppressed the overwhelming cold qi, and the blue light flame circled in the air several times and returned to Long Xiaoshan's body.

It was an ice-blue bird, with wings like fire, dragging a long tail wing, like a tassel, and constantly dripping down the blue mist, so that the blue was shrouded in a hazy mist.

The blue finch bird landed on Long Xiaoshan's hand and called happily, as if calling Long Xiaoshan's name.

Long Xiaoshan looked at the bird in front of him in astonishment.

The Earth Flame Spirit Fire was originally the image of a fire crow, and its whole body was red.

After fusing with the cold fire of the bone spirit, it actually turned ice blue, and even its form changed greatly, from a crow-like to a finch-shaped.

What kind of spiritual fire is this, Long Xiaoshan felt a trace of cold qi emanating from the birds, directly penetrating into the soul, and that stream of mist contained a fierce scorching heat.

Even in the memory of the Blood Buddha, there is no similar record of spiritual fire.

After all, fusing spiritual fire is rare.

I'm afraid that a new kind of spiritual fire has been born.

Long Xiaoshan looked at the blue flame finch shrouded in mist, his heart moved, and said, "Let's call you Frost Blue Mist." ”

The blue flame finch seemed to understand Long Xiaoshan's words, chirping, and the sparrow's beak kept touching Long Xiaoshan's face, Long Xiaoshan wanted to try the power of the frost blue fog again, but his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly fell.

I saw that all the people in the special branch fell to the ground and did not move.

Although there are not many people in the entire secret base, there are also twenty or thirty people.

Including Yan Bing, Hu Yu, Yao Yuanjie, and Zhao Xiaoqiao of the Dragon Group, everyone was lying on the ground.

Long Xiaoshan fell down and found that there was a thin layer of frost on their bodies, and their eyes showed a look of pain, but they couldn't perceive the outside world, and after a little inspection, they found that not only their bodies were frozen, but even their souls were frozen.

This Frost Blue Mist Yan actually has such great power.

You must know that Yan Bing and the others are all powerhouses in the late stage of the Xuan level, and the Frost Blue Wuyan was not attacking them just now, but after "breaking out of the shell", there was no control power, so that the Wuyan exploded, just a large-scale explosion, and it almost froze the entire special place.

It can be seen that the frost blue mist after the fusion and alienation of the two spiritual fires is far better than the ordinary spiritual fire.

Long Xiaoshan hurriedly summoned the spiritual fire, allowing the flame sparrow to absorb the cold qi from these people.

The people in the special office gradually came to their senses.

Just now it was just an instant freeze.

So these people didn't even know what was going on, and they were frozen.

They were dazed and said, "What's wrong?"

Frost Blue Mist Yan was taken into Long Xiaoshan's body, Long Xiaoshan touched his nose embarrassedly, and said, "There was an accident just now, but now it's fine." ”

When everyone saw this, they could only look at each other, and naturally no one dared to ask without interest.

After the spiritual fire is fused.

Long Xiaoshan no longer continued to impact the ninth layer of qi refining, because he knew that in the short term, it was no longer realistic to want to rush to the ninth layer of qi refining, and now with Frost Blue Mist, he had another killer weapon.

In addition to controlling the spiritual fire on a daily basis, familiarizing yourself with its characteristics, and mastering its power.

Long Xiaoshan is more about refining array cards, magic weapons, and pills.

After all, these are real things that can improve combat power.

Time passed.

The dragon group invited the world to discuss the Black Scale Sect this time, and the feedback received was not optimistic, and the responses given by many sects were ambiguous.

Yan Bing and the others were even more worried.

After all, until now, not a single grandmaster has arrived.

Finally, it was time for the appointment.

Yan Bing and the others waited early outside the secret room of Long Xiaoshan's retreat.

When a ray of sunlight pierces through the clouds in the early morning.

The door of the secret room of the special department was open without wind, and a figure stepped out of the secret room, he was Long Xiaoshan, who had been cultivating ascetically, at this time, his whole body breath was becoming more and more convergent, but it was like a silent volcano, brewing to erupt.

(End of chapter)