"Stop! Don't try again, the general wound medicine can't alleviate the damage in your meridians, and if you continue to force it, it will damage the foundation! ”

Seeing Lian Zimiao, who was really small, he couldn't sit still.

However, at this moment, Zhen Xiaoxiao took out one from the storage bag - Feng Qidan!

The gift of the rooki ear.

Zhen Xiaoxiao did not hesitate, bit down half of the Feng Qi Dan, and swallowed it directly into the belly.

Rumble!

The majestic vitality immediately exploded inside her. The terrifying medicinal power swept through all the injured meridians in her body like a hurricane, the impurities in her body were removed, and the injured texture was quickly rebuilt!

However, with the effort of a pillar of incense, the really small hair color regained its luster, and the skin became burstable again.

"You ......"

Lian Zimiao's expression was stunned, and he suddenly understood Zhenxiao's intentions.

These three Feng Qi Dan were given by a little girl, and Lian Zimao had witnessed it with his own eyes.

The Feng Qi Pill is a holy medicine that supplies the Yuan Infant Monk to heal his wounds, and it is more than enough to restore the wounds of these fire fires.

It's just that if you use it when you are burned for the first time, it will be too wasteful, and there are only three in your hand, and if you don't use it sparingly, it will be consumed quickly.

So she endured it all the time.

Endured the pain deepened again and again, until it reached the limit and his life was threatened, and then he carefully took half of it.

What kind of perseverance and perseverance is this?

Call......

Exhale a breath of turbidity.

Zhenxiao's eyes were burning on the fire again, and this time the gaze seemed to be different from usual.

In addition to decisiveness, but also with a sense of self-confidence!

All the difficulties in the body have basically been broken by themselves, the terrible pain, the experience of almost death, in exchange for a precious experience.

"Come!"

Beckoning to the flames, a bright line of fire flew out of the flame's heart, floating lightly towards the real little palm.

The real little plate sat on the ground, like welcoming a catkins, and gently held it in the palm of his hand.

Minutes and seconds passed.

No more painful whispers leaked from the corners of the girl's lips, and she flapped her long eyelashes and spread her fingers wide.

In the center of the palm, a cluster of smart fire pulsed.

It is not its own origin fire, but the stepless earth fire, which is planted in the Danhai Sea, and its power is manifested in itself!

With the change of the true little heart, the color of fire appears, the color of fire disappears, the color of fire appears, and the color of fire disappears......

The flame of light that flickered brightly on her smiling face and sparkling eyes.

"It's done!"

On the front peak, the third elder of the Ding Dynasty opened his mouth widely.

If every Fire Spirit Root Cultivator can plant alien fire in his body, then whether it is alchemy or using fire-based supernatural powers, he can be greatly blessed!

Pity......

Even if some people burn themselves to the ground, they will not be able to comprehend this subtle and complicated technique!

"The Pride of the Sky!" Even Lian Zimiao couldn't help but be slightly moved.

The word "Tianjiao" sometimes brings people a sense of despair, as if only those who are favored by the sky can be endowed with extraordinary abilities by fate at birth.

However, what amazed Lian Zimiao at this time was really small perseverance and perseverance.

Some talents are given by God, and some talents are people, a kind of persistence of their own.

Subdue a strange fire.

It's not easy, but now there are three flames waiting to be tamed around the real little one.

Above the rankless, there is a yellow-rank fire used to refine weapons!