The wutong tree grows very fast, perhaps because of the excessive fire element here, the branches and leaves are lush in a blink of an eye. Each leaf seems to be condensed from the fire element, which is particularly dazzling. At this time, the branches have been lifted several feet long and short during their growth, and the thick rhizomes are deeply rooted in the land. In this way, the growth of wutong tree becomes faster.
As the sycamore trees continue to grow taller and stronger, the sycamore trees, which were originally only more than one meter long, have grown into a tall sycamore tree at a speed visible to the naked eye, but their growth has not stopped there. Like all plants, after experiencing growth, it is time to bloom and bear fruit.
One, two, in a blink of an eye, there were hundreds, and thousands of flame-shaped flowers appeared between the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree. They were rushing to bloom as if they were about to bloom the most beautiful side in a short period of time. Han Xuan felt an extremely violent extreme fire element squirting out of the sycamore wood and falling back into the sea of magma around him.
Then these blooming flame flowers gradually began to wither and wither and slowly disappeared, but before long, new flame flowers appeared and bloomed again, Han Xuan and Lightning felt dizzy. No one had seen such rapid blooming and falling flowers. At this time, the Fire Spirit Venerable was already excited to swim in this extreme fire element.
The sycamore tree seemed to be repeating this process forever. After ten or a hundred times, Han Xuan finally felt three breaths far beyond the extreme fire element in these flowers, and instantly locked them with his spiritual sense. When he saw the source of this exceeding the extreme fire element, Han Xuan almost blurted out: "It's the fruit, the fruit of the fire pattern fruit."
But Han Xuan's perception told him that although the aura of this fruit has exceeded the ultimate fire element, it is far from becoming the source of fire. Because these three fruits are not ripe, Han Xuan still needs to wait patiently for a while, and it is the time for him to obtain the source of fire when the fruit matures.
Han Xuan tightly locked in three unripe fire-patterned fruits, but the sycamore tree was still blooming and fading. It seemed that only in this way could it bear more fire-patterned fruits containing the origin of fire, which is the meaning of its life.
A month passed, and Han Xuan stood under the sycamore tree almost motionless and waited for the ripening fruit to mature. During this period, he also thought a lot. The reason why the growth of the sycamore tree is so rapid and abnormal must be related to the twelve original beads. A normal sycamore tree can only absorb the original fire when a phoenix resides on it. The original fire emitted by the phoenix is very limited, so it takes a long time for the sycamore tree to grow a fire fruit.
But now it is different. There are endless fire element power around it to provide Wutong tree for him to grow, and the Origin Pearl releases the original fire below the land. Wutong tree can absorb the original fire endlessly to grow fire pattern fruit. The growth rate is naturally different from the past. In the past month, the magma sea has been filled with the ultimate fire element power, and even the strength of the Fire Spirit Venerable has been greatly improved, and it has infinitely approached the War Saint-level strength.
Although he has not yet broken through and evolved, he often comes back to play with lightning during this period. Every time he shows off his strength, Han Xuan intentionally or unintentionally observed that his flame strength is no longer much stronger than a month ago. The only thing that makes Han Xuan feel a little disappointed is that the fire pattern fruit is not yet mature, and Han Xuan's spiritual sense senses that the aura emitted from the fruit has not reached the level of the origin of fire.
He could only wait and not relax at all, because Han Xuan knew that if the fruit matured, it might turn into the original fire and sink into the magma sea as soon as possible. This is a process, a process of changing the essence of the magma sea. When all the fire element forces in the magma sea evolved into the origin of fire, then it was time for the Phoenix Holy Beast to be reborn in Nirvana.
Han Xuan had no choice but to stare at a fire-patterned fruit and hold it in his hand when the melon ripens and falls. That is the origin of fire that belongs to Han Xuan. Although this origin of fire is nothing to the Phoenix Holy Beast, it is crucial to Han Xuan and is a necessity for condensed the origin of fire.
Han Xuan felt that time passed very slowly. He hoped that the fire-shaped fruit would mature soon every day. Although the aura of the fire-shaped fruit continued to grow, it had not yet reached the height of the origin of fire. At this time, more than a dozen young fruits of the fire-shaped fruit appeared, causing the growth of the fire-shaped fruit to grow a little slower. Han Xuan could not knock down other fire-shaped fruits for himself, so he had to wait slowly.
Before he knew it, two months passed, and finally a purple-red fire-patterned fruit appeared in Han Xuan's spiritual consciousness. In recent days, Han Xuan would check the changes in the fire-patterned fruit countless times every day, because only when it is fully mature is the real source of fire. Even if it is one second earlier, it is not the source of fire.
Later, Han Xuan's spiritual sense had to check dozens of times almost every second, fearing that he would miss the opportunity. Finally, Han Xuan's spiritual sense felt that the fire pattern fruit was ripe, and he flew towards the fire pattern fruit on the sycamore tree without thinking. But at this moment, a fierce explosive force suddenly appeared, blocking Han Xuan's castration.
Han Xuan had only had time to protect the origin of water outside his body, but even so, he was still bounced back to the ground by the explosive force. This explosive force came from the fire-patterned fruit on the sycamore tree, as if it was the self-protection made by the origin of fire that felt threatened. Although there was no attack to pursue Han Xuan, his heart began to feel anxious.
Suddenly, three fire-patterned fruits broke away from the sycamore tree in no order and fell to the ground. Han Xuan gritted his teeth and pounced on him again, but the result was no change. He still shook Han Xuan away. Seeing that the fire-patterned fruit was about to land and turn back into his original source and return to the sea of magma, Han Xuan had no time to try again. He couldn't help but close his eyes and couldn't bear to look again. After two months of waiting, the expectation would be gone in front of his eyes.
At this moment, a ray of flame light rushed out from the sea of magma beside him, and rushed towards the Fire-Style Fruit that was about to land. It was the Fire-Style Fruit that was about to fall to the ground in time. This time, the Fire-Style Fruit was caught in the hands of the Fire-Style Fruit without any resistance. Han Xuan's spiritual consciousness had already withdrawn the sea of consciousness when he closed his eyes, and did not see the scene of Fire-Style Fruit taking action. Lightning returned to the soul jade a few days ago because of boredom.
It was not until he heard two crisp "pa" sounds that he opened his eyes again, and he said in his heart that it was a pity. At the same time, he happened to see the Fire Spirit Master standing not far away. Han Xuan smiled bitterly: "Oh, I waited for two months in vain, and the origin of fire cannot be approached at all. It seems that I have to think of a better solution before the next fire pattern fruit matures."
"Haha, Han Xuan, you won't thank me this time, see what this is."
Only then did Han Xuan see the red fruit in the hands of the Fire Spirit Master. His eyes were wide open and he could no longer leave. A series of gorgeous flame patterns appeared clearly on the Fire Texture Fruit. Han Xuan said in a daze: "It's really a blessing to have you this time, but can you give me half of it? I originally planned to get one to eat, maybe it could evolve quickly, but I found that you couldn't get close, so I only got one, hehe."
"Of course, I just need a trace of the origin of fire, and there is more than a trace of it in this fruit."
"This is great. I have to wait any longer. You are ready. I'm going to break it. Be careful not to be run away by the source of fire."
The Fire Spirit Venerable suddenly exerted force with both hands, and the Fire Fruit was immediately divided into two, and an unparalleled fire element burst out. What's more, the Fire Origin exploded, and Han Xuan instantly spread the water Origin, wrapping half of the Fire Fruit tightly in the middle, and pulling it towards him.
Han Xuan just used the origin of water to imprison it, but because he could only take the defensive position, the origin of water had already consumed a lot before he could pull it back to Han Xuan. Han Xuan didn't care about this. As long as the origin of fire could enter his purple palace intact with the origin of water, he could start refining. As for the loss of the origin of water, it was irrelevant.
When Han Xuan pulled the origin of fire, Huo Ling threw the remaining half of the fire-patterned fruit into his big mouth, and then sat down cross-legged.