Lin Fan played with three flame crystal cores in his hand, with a smile on his face.
"So that's it. I asked why these three weirdos can continuously repair themselves. It turns out that the flame crystal core is helping them absorb the power of the fire element here. As long as the crystal core is in their bodies, they can continue to repair their injuries and remain invincible.
A place of defeat!”
At this point, Lin Fan suddenly stopped smiling and said slowly: "Jie Lao, I hope you can take action earlier next time instead of watching me reach a deadlock."
"Okay, I know you are looking for an opportunity, so I will not pursue this matter. I hope you can do better next time."
Lin Fan waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more.
Since the showdown, he seems more confident and is gradually turning his back on guests.
"Let's go."
Lin Fan stopped communicating with the mysterious being, took long steps, and walked towards the back of the square.
Just when the three flame giants were defeated, a long flame staircase appeared behind the square. This staircase extended all the way into the air, and a simple stone door appeared at the end.
Obviously, the inheritance left by "Venerable Huoyuan" lies behind this stone gate!
However, at this moment, the ancient stone door was tightly closed, and not a trace of spiritual power was leaked out.
The top of the stone gate is covered with moss and vines. Those emerald green vines are criss-crossing, like a huge net, sealing the stone gate inside.
Lin Fan walked up the stairs and came to the stone door. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly made a magic spell and used his magical power to hit the stone door through the air, as if he wanted to push the stone door open.
However, before his magical power could get close to the stone door, a ray of light flew out from the crack in the door, instantly dispelling his magical power, and then disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, not only Lin Fan, but also Liang Yan and Wu Xin who were hiding in the dark were slightly startled.
"It seems that the test is not over yet. This stone door has its own mystery. If you want to enter the place of inheritance, you must open the stone door in a specific way," Liang Yan mused secretly.
Wuxin nodded in agreement, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said solemnly: "Look at the middle of the vines, there seems to be something. It seems to be a lamp?"
After an unintentional reminder, Liang Yan observed carefully for a moment, and sure enough he found an oil lamp that was deeply hidden among the vines.
The base of the oil lamp was golden, floating in the air, and the wick was not lit. It looked very special and was incompatible with everything around it.
Lin Fan, who was in front of the stone gate, also noticed the oil lamp and was muttering something, as if he was talking to that mysterious being.
After a moment, Lin Fan nodded, seeming to have understood the mystery.
He took a step forward, raised his right hand, and a red flame appeared in his palm.
This flame was controlled by Lin Fan and penetrated into the gaps between the vines. It continued to move forward in the maze-like vine network, gradually approaching the position of the golden oil lamp.
"I see!"
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan suddenly understood and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
"What mystery did you see? What is this kid doing now?" Wuxin was a little puzzled and couldn't help but ask.
"He's controlling the fire."
"Control fire?" Wuxin frowned slightly, still looking like he didn't understand.
"Among the five elements of Taoism, the power of fire is the most violent. Some people in the Confucian school commented: It is as motionless as a mountain, as slow as a forest, and as aggressive as fire! This shows that the power of fire is the most domineering. Low-level fire monks often only understand '
"Set fire to the forest", pursue the extreme power of supernatural powers, and the higher you practice, the more you know how to control it, otherwise the magical powers will be unrewarded, and flaws will easily be exposed in the battle between masters, and you will fall into a situation of no return. Therefore,'
Fire Control' is a compulsory course for fire masters."
After listening to Liang Yan's explanation, Wu Xin suddenly understood.
"In that case, the test for 'Lord Huo Yuan' to stay here is to ask the disciples to light the golden oil lamp without burning the vines?"
"good!"
Liang Yan nodded and said: "If my guess is correct, this should be the last test of 'Lord Huo Yuan'. The first two levels tested the challenger's fire qualifications and own strength respectively. This level
The most important test is 'fire control'. As long as you pass this level, you can open the stone door and enter his inheritance place."
Wu Xin also agreed with Liang Yan's guess, but she smiled again and said teasingly: "Okay! You are worthy of being the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City! I think that the silly boy from Nan Chui knew nothing about the way to cultivate immortality.
Yes, I understand so much now, I really want to thank Linghu Bai who has never been masked before!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly and said nothing more.
At this moment, Lin Fan controlled the flame and had penetrated deep into the center of the vine, less than seven feet away from the golden oil lamp.
But Lin Fan still did not dare to take it lightly, because there were vines of different thicknesses blocking the way between his flame and the oil lamp. If he wanted to light the oil lamp, he had to be extremely careful.
Suddenly, just as the flame was gradually approaching the oil lamp, the entire vine network began to squirm!
The originally motionless vines were dancing wildly at this moment. Lin Fan was caught off guard, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, his flame ignited a green leaf on the vine.
Boom!
Dazzling rays of light erupted from the middle of the vines, and the powerful force was overwhelming and swept across the entire flame staircase.
Lin Fan was the first to bear the brunt and was hit by this force. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew back and he actually rolled down the flame stairs.
"What a powerful force!"
Liang Yan and Wu Xin were slightly shocked when they saw this scene from a distance.
The power that erupted from the vines just now was simply unstoppable. Fortunately, "Master Huo Yuan" did not intend to kill anyone. This blow was just a punishment so that the tester would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Lin Fan, who rolled down the stairs, stood up unsteadily.
His face was a little pale, his breath was weak, and there were blood stains on his chest. It was obvious that the blow just now had caused him a lot of injuries.
"Damn it! This restriction is so powerful! If this continues, I will die here before I see that inheritance!" Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and complained with dissatisfaction.
Although his face was gloomy, the mysterious existence seemed to be slowly enlightening Lin Fan. After a moment, Lin Fan was moved by him, took a deep breath, and said slowly:
"Okay, then I'll try again. If I still can't open the stone door this time, I'm afraid I can only stop here. You have to know that although the opportunity is good, I only have one life. I can't do it for an opportunity that I can't get.
Lose your life!"
After a moment of silence, Lin Fan seemed to have reached a compromise with the invisible existence.
He took a deep breath, ran his skills, and temporarily suppressed the injuries in his body, and then walked up the flame stairs again.
Before returning to Shimen, Lin Fan's face was extremely solemn.
The flame flew out of his palm, penetrated into the vine network, and flew towards the oil lamp slowly.
This time, Lin Fan was ten times more careful than before!
After careful control, the flame approached the oil lamp in the middle of the vines again.
Just like last time, these crisscrossing vines twisted again. Lin Fan's flames seemed to be in an ever-changing maze. If he was not careful, he would burn those emerald green vines, triggering a powerful explosion.
Prohibition.
Lin Fan's expression was very focused, and there were faint beads of sweat falling from his forehead. He looked exhausted mentally and physically.
Although Liang Yan and Wu Xin had no personal experience, they could still feel the strangeness of those vines. Apparently, during the process of Lin Fan controlling the fire, these vines were constantly interfering with him with strange power, which was why it was so difficult.
This tense atmosphere lasted for half a cup of tea. After half a cup of tea, Lin Fan's flame finally passed through many obstacles and came to the front of the golden oil lamp.
"He's going to succeed." Wu Xin's eyes narrowed slightly.
Sure enough, under Lin Fan's control, the flame avoided all the vines in the middle and successfully landed on the wick of the golden oil lamp.
call!
A breeze blew by, and the golden oil lamp was lit by Lin Fan.
The swaying flames were like stars in the night sky, bright and dazzling.
The next moment, the light of this star suddenly bloomed, and the fire of the star turned into a raging sea of fire. The green vines on the stone door seemed to have met their nemesis, being burned by the sea of fire, and thick black smoke instantly rose up.
As the vines burned, the power that had previously blocked Lin Fan from entering the stone gate began to slowly dissipate.
"Hahaha! I succeeded! Did you see it? I succeeded. I am indeed a wizard who practices the way of fire!"
Lin Fan's face was full of excitement, like a child showing off his talents to his parents.
This loss of state only lasted for a moment. Soon, Lin Fan calmed down. Although there was still a bit of excitement hidden deep in his eyes, his expression was already very calm.
The next moment, he took a step forward, reached out and slowly pushed open the stone door.
Boom!
As the stone door opened, a powerful force of flames hit our faces along with the vicissitudes of life that had been sealed for many years, making everyone feel solemn in their hearts.
The treasure was behind the stone door, but Lin Fan did not rush in. Instead, he stopped at the door and scanned the surroundings with vigilance.
The powerful power of spiritual consciousness was like a strong wind, blowing through every corner of the square.
"Oops, he seems a little suspicious." Wu Xin frowned.
"Don't make a sound!" Liang Yan said through the message: "The black ancient ring in his hand seems to have strong detection power. When I was on the third floor, because I was hiding too close, I was caught by this ring.
Seen through it."
"Um."
Wu Xin responded, making a seal with her right hand, and a purple mark appeared on her forehead.
With the appearance of this mark, the two people's auras were hidden deeper. Obviously this was an unintentional concealment method. Used in conjunction with Liang Yan's Tianji Pearl, it was even more difficult to be discovered.
Sure enough, Lin Fan checked carefully for a long time, but still couldn't see through the hiding place of the two people.
He nodded slightly, no longer suspicious, turned around and walked into the stone room.
"He went to get the treasure, we should follow him!"
Seeing Lin Fan disappear at the end of the stairs, Liang Yanhe Wu Xin did not hesitate, and set off almost at the same time, crossing the square where the fight had just occurred, and then carefully climbed up the flaming stairs, and soon arrived at the stone chamber.
What I saw here was a secret room that was a hundred feet square. Various pictures were carved on the surrounding walls, which seemed to be the deeds of "Lord Huo Yuan" during his lifetime. Most of them were scenes of him defeating powerful enemies.
In the center of the stone chamber, there was a staircase floating. There was a fire pellet on the staircase, about the size of an egg, and there were strange runes on it.
There is a stone tablet standing at the bottom of the steps, with small characters engraved on it.
Liang Yan looked carefully and found that it was written about the origin of this treasure:
"The name of this treasure is: 'Qiantian Holy Fire Pill'! When I was on the blue sea, I encountered the Nine-Headed Golden Crow, fought with it for three days and three nights, and killed it with serious injuries. I took this monster's treasure
The tendons, marrow, and blood are combined with the Qiantian Fire Spirit to create the most precious treasure, the Qiantian Holy Fire Pill. This treasure has endless magical uses. As long as you hold it in your mouth, it can increase the power of the fire spell. If you combine it with my unique mental method
, it can even exert powerful power.”
The next paragraph is the unique mental method left by Venerable Huoyuan, which briefly describes how to collect and use the "Qiantian Shenghuo Pills".
At the bottom of the text, there is also the emotion of Venerable Huo Yuan: "I was lucky enough to join the Tianji Pavilion in my early years, but I have no talent in mechanism magic and formation weapon refining. I really feel ashamed of my mentor. Fortunately, Tianwu
My talent in the path of fire has exceeded my expectations. I have practiced all the way to this point and I have no regrets!"
"It's a pity that the calamity is difficult. I know that I will not die soon, so I left the 'Qiantian Holy Fire Pill' and gave it to the destined ones among the younger disciples of Tianji Pavilion. If you are having difficulty in practicing this technique, you might as well try it. Find another way, you must know that stones from other mountains can attack jade, and all three thousand avenues can become holy. I am willing to help you!"
After reading the words on the stone tablet, Liang Yan and Wuxin finally knew the origin of the inherited treasure here.
At this moment, Lin Fan had jumped up the steps and came to the "Qiantian Holy Fire Pill".
He had already read the words on the stone tablet. At this time, he silently recited the mantra left by Master Huo Yuan in his heart, raised his hand to type out several spells, and finally all of them were absorbed into the "Qiantian Holy Fire Pill".
"He's about to collect the treasure!" Wu Xin winked at Liang Yan.
Liang Yan didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Fan.
I saw streaks of red light emanating from Lin Fan's palm, converging into a red beam of light in mid-air, enveloping the Qiantian Holy Fire Pill inside.
Under the influence of the magic formula, this small fire ball began to stir, like a conscious fish trying to escape from the red light beam.
However, Lin Fan's attention was highly concentrated. Seeing that the magic treasure was restless, he immediately raised his hand and fired a few spells. Following the instructions on the stone tablet, he integrated the power of his soul into the light pillar, trying to resonate with the Qiantian Holy Fire Pill.
"Do it!"
At this moment, Liang Yan's voice suddenly sounded in Wu Xin's mind.
brush!
The light of the sword pierces the sky, and the dagger can be seen in the picture!