At first, Qingshanzi put his hope in alchemy, hoping to refine an elixir that could improve the bones.
If this type of elixir were in the divine treasure space, there would be as many as possible, but it has never been seen in this world. After all, each world has different plants and different materials. Some things are very important to this.
It is sparse and ordinary to this world, but it is extremely precious to another world.
Qingshanzi tried countless materials, and even secretly tried to make elixirs using human-made materials, which was outrageous, but all failed without exception.
When he was greatly shocked and felt that his spiritual path was hopeless, he unexpectedly discovered that his air-eating firebird had become stronger.
A normal air-eating firebird has a lifespan of about 10 years. The air-eating firebirds he raised tend to have a shorter lifespan due to their intensive use of spiritual fire. The longer ones can live for five years, and the short ones can even be killed by him in three years.
Play to death.
Of course, he actually cherishes the Air-Eating Fire Bird, and usually uses it in turns, but it can't stop him from refining elixirs too frequently.
The main reason is that he needs a lot of materials to experiment, and the materials will not appear out of thin air, so he must make elixirs and exchange these resources with others. Over time, he has become a model alchemist in the world, refining elixirs almost every day.
For the Air-Eating Firebirds, this was like practicing Gu. All the Air-Eating Firebirds with poor qualifications died. The remaining Air-Eating Firebirds experienced waves of spiritual energy baptism, and finally a special one was born.
Individuals not only have a higher utilization rate of spiritual energy, but also have a longer life span.
Qingshanzi later discovered that the Air-Eating Firebird No. 202 had been used for twenty years!
He realized that his lamp was dark, and he had not actually tested all the materials. At least the Air-Eating Firebird had not been used in alchemy yet.
Therefore, he began to acquire the Air-Eating Fire Birds and began to use the Air-Eating Fire Birds to make elixirs. He wanted to study how the Air-Eating Fire Birds could turn spiritual energy into spiritual fire, how to become stronger through this method, and how to extend their lifespan through this method.
After countless failures, he figured out a way to transplant the talent of the Air-Eating Firebird into his own body.
This is a very crazy method. You need to put the most qualified air-eating fire bird into the alchemy furnace at the same time as yourself, and then use a large amount of medicine as an aid to refine yourself and the air-eating fire bird into an 'alchemy'.
Because this method was obviously not possible for him alone, he invited his friend Bo Lizi, who was also an alchemist, to help.
Qingshanzi didn't know that Bolizi had always harbored ill intentions toward him. Because of his role as a model worker, the interests of many alchemists were squeezed, and Bolizi was one of them.
It's just that Qingshanzi had no flaws in the past, and Bolizi was also good at forbearing, so he didn't reveal any flaws.
Now Qingshanzi wants to refine himself into an elixir and asks him to control the fire. Isn't this asking for death?
And as an assistant, Bo Lizi also knows the entire elixir recipe. After refining Qingshanzi to death, this magical elixir recipe will belong to him!
Due to interests, jealousy, and past resentment, Bolizi did not put the ingredients in the order of the recipe, but put them randomly.
Something unexpected happened.
Maybe even Bolizi didn't think about a problem. Although his order was wrong, the medicinal materials were still those medicinal materials.
So Qingshanzi died, but a strange bird was born who inherited everything from Qingshanzi.
The alchemy furnace was directly exploded by the mutated air-eating firebird. Before Bolizi woke up from his daydream, his body was exploded by the broken alchemy furnace fragments.
An air-eating firebird whose body is entirely composed of fire aura flies out of the alchemy furnace, and uses the aura of this world as food to crazily reproduce a large number of similar species. These species can be integrated with its body at any time, and the purpose of dispersion is to
Capture spiritual energy.
In just a few years, the spiritual energy of this world has withered. At the same time, wherever the air-eating firebird passes, there will be severe drought, and many people will be roasted alive.
Human beings in this world now can only hide underground and feed on moss in caves. Even so, food is getting less and less, and human beings are about to perish.
What Chen Wei has to do now is to kill all the air-eating firebirds and return the world to normal.
At this moment, he had a thought, and a blue sword appeared beside him. At the same time, a beautiful woman in green clothes slowly appeared and gently held the blue sword.
"Zhu'er, you are the sword of spiritual bamboo. You are most sensitive to the natural breath. Help me see where the fire is strongest!" Chen Wei said to the beautiful woman in green.
This beautiful woman in green clothes was one of his swords. She was transformed into the form of a spiritual bamboo. After getting to know him, she gradually developed feelings for her and was willing to never leave him.
Because Lingzhu transformed into another form, the sword she transformed into was named Lingzhu Sword, and her soul was the sword spirit.
Of course, she can also transform with the sword and do some indescribable things with Chen Wei.
"Brother Chen Wei, when the sun rises in the east, the fire is naturally the strongest in the east." Zhu'er hugged Chen Wei's arm and said sweetly.
Chen Wei told Zhu'er some settings of this world. Zhu'er frowned and said: "This kind of fire should be in the south. I feel that the south can no longer be called fire, but more like a kind of burnt air!
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"That's right, let's go and kill that bird and save the world!" Chen Weidun felt proud, holding Zhu'er's hand and smiling.
If there is no benefit, he will definitely not waste his precious practice time to save other people's world. After all, he is not an immortal existence and needs to spend a lot of time to prevent himself from being overtaken by death.
But this does not mean that he does not want to be a good person or do good deeds.
In fact, doing good deeds is a very satisfying thing in itself, especially knowing that you are on the right path will make your heart strong and hardened.
There was a smile in Zhu'er's eyes, and she nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Beauties love heroes. Is there any more heroic deed than saving the world?
At this moment, Chen Wei felt as if his heart had been sublimated. He felt the love in Zhu'er's heart that was about to overflow, and found that the power of the Love Sword had become stronger again!
Perhaps, this is his true way of cultivation.
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South, isolated island.
A huge firebird about the same size as an isolated island was crawling on the island, its red flames emitting terrifying heat.
Magma is constantly flowing out of this isolated island, and when it falls into the sea water, a large amount of water vapor immediately emerges.
The surrounding sea was already boiling, and the terrifying heat distorted the dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds continued to spread around like waves.
Farther away, heavy rain poured down endlessly.
Countless small firebirds flew from various locations, returned to the firebird through the long curtain of rain, injected a spiritual energy into the body of the firebird, and then turned into a thin wisp of fire and quickly flew high into the sky.
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In this state, they no longer have the ability to pass through the rain curtain, so they can only leave from high altitude.