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Volume 1 Living Towards Death Chapter 22 Devil-style training in Huoyuanhua

On this side, Xia Liangqi had already run to a fire source flower, but still felt a little chill behind him. He turned around and looked, but he breathed a sigh of relief without seeing Wu Yangyu's figure.

Then I started to look at the fire source flower. The flowers were in a lotus shape, which completely wrapped the person in it. The stems and leaves were drilled out of the cracks of the rock, and there was a fiery red liquid flowing inside. This should be the fire source.

Taking a deep breath, hesitated no longer, he stepped into the fire source flower. As soon as he entered, the petals slowly closed, and then wrapped Xia Liangqi in it.

Before Xia Liangqi could see around, a faint pink mist sprayed out from his stamens, making people feel like they were floating in the air.

Slightly frowned, Xia Liangqi felt that this should be the manifestation of Fire Source Flower's instinctive prey on prey, but it was used as a way for the monk to calcinate the body. The fire source it gushed out should have been used to melt food.

of.

Sure enough, the next moment, a fiery red source liquid gushed out, and even the indoor temperature rose a lot. The fire source liquid rose higher and higher, and soon it disappeared from Xia Liangqi's ankle. Xia Liangqi only felt that he was.

The feet felt like they were being roasted, and they were a little painful, but they were still tolerated. But soon he found that the temperature was rising, and Xia Liangqi even had a sense of no feet, and they were already numb.

It's right.

He lifted one foot and found that his shoes had been burned out and his trouser legs had melted a little... It seemed that he was going to be naked when practicing inside, and I don't know if anyone could fire the fire from outside.

The source flower opens.

Suddenly, Xia Liangqi thought of Wu Yangyu. He was the Yuanling of Fire Source. Maybe he could have any connection with the Yuanhua. If he arrived...

Thinking of this, Xia Liangqi couldn't help but tremble again. He quickly took out the talisman paper to stick it on the petals. After thinking about it, he still took out the sinking coffin. This thing was safer. However, it was still in the sinking coffin.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire, there is no other thing to hold this Yuan Spirit now.

After staring at the ghost fire that was flashing inside for a long time, Xia Liangqi suddenly had an idea... This ghost fire has the characteristics of invading the soul. If it were only used a small amount, would it also have the effect of tempering the mental power?

Just as she was thinking about this, Xia Liangqibian reached into the sinking coffin and touched a mass of ghost fire.

"ah!"

Xia Liangqi quickly stopped, covered his head and squatted on the ground wailing... It hurts! It hurts so much! It turns out that the feeling of mental power being hurt is like this.

The mental power can enlarge the perception as much as possible, and naturally it will expand the pain. Xia Liangqi can't block the pain at present, so even Wu Ming can't do it, so he can only suppress it as much as possible.

After recovering, Xia Liangqi felt the effect carefully. His mental power was consumed a lot, but the remaining mental power did become more condensed, and it should have been slightly enhanced after recovery. However, this change

It was almost tiny. If Xia Liangqi had not been particularly sensitive to changes sometimes, he would have not been able to detect this change at all.

The result of such great pain is a small amount of progress. No matter how you think about this business, it is too much of a loss. Moreover, the ghost fire is not easy to control. Xia Liangqi may have to punish himself before practicing a few times.

Dead.

But Xia Liangqi has a sunken coffin. As long as it is inside, it can ensure that Xia Liangqi's vitality is immortal and will hardly die. As long as he can withstand the endless pain of spiritual erosion.

Looking at the ghost fires, Xia Liangqi gritted his teeth and said, "Try it!"

Then he poured some of the fire source into the sinking coffin, and found that the two fire spirits were in peace and had no conflict, so he breathed a sigh of relief. After filling the sinking coffin with the fire source, he took a deep breath and jumped

He entered the sunken coffin and covered the coffin lid.

From the outside, the sunken coffin was placed there smoothly, without any movement, as if Xia Liangqi had died inside.

And inside, there is another scene, as if he was in the purgatory of earth, with endless roars. Xia Liangqi was so upset that he felt that he was about to eat himself raw.

Now Xia Liangqi felt that his soul was being pulled away, and he had begun to feel a little confused. The pain in his body was nothing compared to this. No matter how high the melting temperature it rose, Xia

Even though he had no feeling, he could feel nothing now, all he could feel was numbness, endless numbness.

This is also good, at least it is not as piercing as it was at the beginning, but soon, the numbness gradually fades away, and the pain comes back, even clearer!

This is the source of fire that melts its body spirit. As long as it is surviving, it can continue to grow, and its senses will naturally become clearer. But now for Xia Liangqi, this sense of clarity is simply poison!

Now, Xia Liangqi is just relying on a gust of energy to hold on. This is the "faith" he often takes. He wants to become stronger and surpass all geniuses. Ancient monsters must have enough strength to protect what he cares about.

Everyone is no longer treated by others with the look of looking at an ant. He always feels that if he cannot stand at the highest point, his destiny will be miserable.

"Bang!"

Xia Liangqi punched the sinking coffin hard, and even the sinking coffin was slightly shaken.

After a long period of ups and downs in the coffin, Xia Liangqi no longer felt that pain could not bear. He had gradually adapted to the mental and physical damage, which was completely different from his previous self.

It's human.

After a long time, Xia Liangqi felt that the effect of the two fire essence spirits on themselves had reached the extreme, unless a more concentrated fire essence spirit could be found, just like Wu Yangyu's fire source crystal.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then opened the coffin and felt his whole body crackling, as if it was made of steel and iron bones.

After this training, Xia Liangqi made up almost all the missing things over the years, and even achieved overtaking. With his current physical strength alone, even a cultivator in the Yundan realm would not easily break the defense.

Xia Liangqi's expression was once again full of confidence, "The initial goal has been achieved. Next, you can go to Wuming to see if there is anything you can help, or ask Wu Yangyu to ask how to obtain Fire Source Crystal..."

Speaking of this, Xia Liangqi's expression collapsed again, and his cheeks twitched slightly unconsciously. If possible, he really didn't want to contact Wu Yangyu again.

However, this fire source crystal should be of great use to his body. Moreover, it seems that Wu Yangyu successfully obtained the fire source crystal in the entire Fire Source Valley. He could not even do it in the Demon Pavilion. Of course, he could only ask Wu Yangyu for advice.

There is a way, which is why he was able to gather so many thugs, and he monopolized the fire source, Huadushan Pavilion, and he regarded it as if he had not seen it.


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