Chapter 198 Fire in Wood

A dark room without sunshine, Tianxue can't believe that her sister lives in such a place. Even Feng Cheng, who was willing to be the messenger of protecting flowers, couldn't help sighing, "What the hell is this place to defeat the Buddha?"

"Actually, it's not like this here. It's just that after Xin'er encountered that incident, it gradually turned into this way. Speaking of this, Hu Danxin couldn't help frowning worriedly and said, "Princess, do you know? The second princess hasn't eaten for several days!"

Although spiritual practitioners can not eat grains and have no life after practicing the practice of the valley. However, regular consumption of some pollen and oil essence can also prevent their taste from degenerating. This is the hard work of the way to practice!

"What's going on?" The snowy face was as heavy as ice, and he said angrily for the first time.

"It's better for you to ask her about this matter in person..." Hu Danxin said this and directly gave up the room and left the dark house.

Tianxue waved to Fengcheng, indicating that he didn't need to accompany him now. Feng Cheng naturally knew what Tianxue meant, so he immediately turned around and left the room, closed the door by the way, and turned to wait at the door.

Tianxue raised her head, but in this room, there was only a dark shadow in the corner. She looked at the lonely and sad back and whispered, "Sister..."

Unfortunately, the shadow still did not move, as if it were a dead man, a stone sculpture!

Tianxue was a little surprised, or she vaguely felt a little strange. She slowly approached the shadow and called again, "Sister?"

There is still no reply...

"sister, I'm coming." Tianxue called several times but didn't see Ling Tianxing answer, and immediately felt that something was wrong. He quickly walked to Ling Tianxing, lifted the black coat outside, and was suddenly stunned. Then his anger immediately burst out, and he couldn't help shouting, "Ah!!!"

"What? Let me burn wood? Zhang Zixuan, you're not crazy, are you?" Le Tian looked at the sycamore forest in front of him, Zhang Yuanying's cute little mouth, and asked contemptuously.

"No, no, how many times have I explained it?" Zhang Zixuan explained with tears and laughter.

Le Tian turned her head disdainfully and said, "I know, but since you want to fall phoenix sycamore, why don't you just catch a phoenix and come back? Why are you looking for me!"

"Catch the Phoenix..." Zhang Zixuan pinched his chin, pretended to think for a while, and then said, "Well, this is a good idea."

"Are you crazy? Phoenix is a mythical beast. Do you want to catch it? Is it impatient to live? Seeing Zhang Zixuan's calm face, Le Tian thought he was telling the truth. But his kind words and persuasion were exchanged for a smiling face. Le Tian suddenly felt a little angry and shouted in a delicate voice, "Do you dare to play with me?"

"No..." Zhang Zixuan quickly waved his hand and said, then took out a yellow paper bag and handed it to Le Tian: "Well, how about exchanging a little time for so many cloud cakes? Is that enough?"

"It's almost the same." Le Tian snatched the cloud cake from Zhang Zixuan's hand, opened the paper bag skillfully, then stuffed a few pieces into his mouth, and then muttered inexplicably, "That's right... My firepower is far less than that of Phoenix, so if it can't be refined, you can't blame me!"

"Don't worry!" Zhang Zixuan thought, even if you can't make it, what can I do with you?

"That's good..."

After eating the cloud cake, Le Tian, who was satisfied with her stomach, slapped her face, stood up from the ground, looked at this endless sycamore forest, and said sadly, "Okay, okay! Finish it quickly and rest early!"

Zhang Zixuan said with a smile, "Huh? I was quite proud when I just ate cloud cake, but now I'm so decadent. Tianer, you can't be too powerful!"

"Where do I have..." Le Tian was a little angry and quickly defended, "This is too little you gave! I don't care. You have to buy some for me every day in the future. Remember, don't use the five ghosts to carry the big method. I want to eat hot fresh cloud cake! The cloud cake made by the Five Ghosts Moving Method is hard and unpalatable..."

Zhang Zixuan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, hurry up and try to refine the sycamore tree. If it doesn't work, I have to think of another way!"

"Cut, I'm going to take action. Isn't that a matter of certainty?" Le Tian's mouth was relaxed, but her expression became extremely serious. The delicate palm turned slightly, and a cluster of beating flames formed on it.

This flame is really different from the past, like Zhang Zixuan's own flame, which has always been bursting and powerful. However, the cyan flame emitted by Le Tian was extremely soft, faintly, with a trace of anger.

"It seems that the flame of wood attributes is the flame that is really suitable for civilians." Zhang Zixuan looked at the jumping cyan flame and muttered to himself.

With Le Tian's full efforts, the flame gradually became bright and clear. The inner flame emits a cyan shadow. This should be the so-called Muzhiyuan!

"Illness!" With a shout, the cyan flame in Le Tian's hand crossed the air and burned towards a huge sycamore tree. The cluster of flames turned around the sycamore tree from top to bottom for a week. In the blink of an eye, the sycamore tree was burned into ashes by the cyan flame and disappeared in mid-air.

Zhang Zixuan and Le Tian didn't say anything, but looked at the original pile of ashes on the ground and were speechless for a long time.

"Is there something wrong?" Le Tian turned her head and asked Zhang Zixuan, "Just now, you should also feel the existence of Mu Zhiyuan. Such a kind flame can actually burn the sycamore tree like this?"

"Sometimes, these things are hard to say..." Zhang Zixuan squatted down, kept observing the ashes on the ground, and then pinched it and smelled it to the tip of his nose: "This smell is really a burning smell. It seems that this kind of flame is still too strong!"

"It's true. Anyway, fire is still fire after all. If you don't want to be angry, this is the most basic common sense. Zixuan doesn't even know this - it's too bad!" Le Tian said this and squinted at Zhang Zixuan's pouted mouth, as if he had forgotten how he had guaranteed to refine these sycamore trees just now.

"No, since Elder Luo said that to me, he absolutely has no reason to deceive!" When Zhang Zixuan said this, he pondered for a while and secretly thought about what was wrong.

Could it be that the phoenix flame is a special wood spirit fire? Zhang Zixuan thought for a moment and didn't think it was very possible. Originally, the fire of wood spirit is quite rare. Who has ever heard of the difference?

Is this problem with the sycamore tree? Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan had a plan in his heart and shouted to Le Tian, "Tang'er, try to burn all the sycamore trees here!"

"You really don't give up!" Le Tian said helplessly, and then raised her hands violently. The strong smell of flame suddenly filled the whole sycamore forest. Jiao shouted, and her hands poured out all the flames gathered on the top of her head. Finally, she was centered on her, and all the flames spread around like a tsunami.

This flame is extremely strange. When it encounters a creature other than the sycamore, it will automatically avoid it. So along the way, except for these sycamore trees, other creatures were not damaged at all. It can be seen that Le Tian's ability to control the flames is extremely powerful.

Under the burning of Le Tian's flame, most of the sycamore trees turned into piles of flying ash in a blink of an eye. As soon as they were blown by the strong wind passing through here, they all disappeared in place.

The crackling sound of charcoal burning kept ringing. When Zhang Zixuan heard this sound, he quickly waved his hand. Le Tian immediately stopped the burning in his hand, shook it, and immediately took back all the flames nearby.

The surrounding flames were withdrawn, and the scene gradually became clear. Except for a few black independent trees, a forest has turned into ashes. However, Le Tian's fire is rich in the regeneration power of wood spirits. I'm afraid that in a few years, the trees growing here will be more lush than they are now.

Zhang Zixuan quickly walked to a sycamore tree that had become scorched but not turned into flying ash. He explored the sycamore with his spiritual knowledge, and then said, "Haha! Sure enough, I thought of it."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" At this time, Le Tian couldn't help being curious and asked hurriedly.

"Look at this sycamore tree. Why are so many sycamore trees turned into flying ash by your flames, but so many are left alone?" Zhang Zixuan asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Le Tian also squatted down and carefully observed the torso part of the whole book. She saw that the surface of the sycamore had burned black, and its volume was much smaller than half of the ordinary sycamore tree. After careful observation, I saw some potholes on the surface of the sycamore tree, and a burst of red light appeared from time to time.

"Huh? This kind of sycamore seems to be..." Le Tian thought for a moment and said, "Is it a red-hearted sycamore?"

"Red heart is red heart, but not because of its variety. It's because it has been cultivated into essence!" Zhang Zixuan said with a smile. He took out the golden knife he had refined, and then scratched the tree, only hearing a sharp golden sound. The knife left a white scratch on the surface of the black sycamore, and then there was nothing else.

Only then did Zhang Zixuan dare to determine his inference and said to Le Tian, "What a hard sycamore tree. Sure enough, this kind of tree may become a fallen sycamore after being calcinking."

"Then let's grab some cultivated sycamore essence and come back!" When Le Tian heard Zhang Zixuan's inference, she immediately said happily.

"No, just leave it all to me." When Zhang Zixuan said this, his spiritual knowledge surged around like a wave. The huge spiritual knowledge swept through this piece of sycamore forest and found that the sycamore trees suitable for refining could not reach three digits!

However, it is better than nothing. Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan thought of turning spiritual knowledge into a huge palm, uprooting these sycamore trees suitable for refining and bringing them to them.

Le Tian looked at the pile of trees and mountains in front of her and said sadly, "Is it just these dozens of sycamore trees? Isn't it too little?!"

"This can't be blamed... This sycamore tree must not be cultivated as a human body, but there must be a sycamore tree that has been cultivated and has the spirit of heaven and earth in its body. This condition is indeed too harsh." Zhang Zixuan said with some embarrassment.

"But didn't you say you wanted to use it as a material to build a new sect?" Le Tian asked curiously.

"Not bad..." Zhang Zixuan thought for a moment, sighed deeply, and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'd better find some more sycamore trees elsewhere. All these sycamore spirits in the Central Plains should be enough to move!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zixuan's spiritual knowledge spread again. The spiritual knowledge covers all the places that can produce sycamore trees. This kind of sycamore essence is really difficult to find, and there are only tens of thousands of trees in the whole human world. I don't know whether this tree is enough to build the whole ink door. After all, although this kind of sycamore tree essence is tall, under the forging of Le Tian, there is at most half of the volume left.

"Receed!" This time, Zhang Zixuan did not use his spiritual knowledge to collect these sycamore spirits. After all, this is really a waste of spiritual knowledge. I used it excessively in the 18-story hell of hell last time. The heartbreaking pain still remembers him deeply.

Since you don't use spiritual knowledge, of course, you can use the transfer technique such as the "Five Ghosts Moving Method". Pinching the fingertip, the five ghosts carried out immediately. He only saw the five kinds of spiritual light in his hand flashing, and finally formed a strange array, which fell to the ground and turned into a blue-gray array. Then the blue light kept flashing, and huge sycamore trees piled up into a hill, appearing in front of them.

"There are so many this time..." Le Tian looked at the wood in front of her and couldn't believe the scene in front of her. This is simply exploiting her labor force!

"No matter what, if you don't buy me a double cloud cake this time, I will go on strike!" Le Tian pouted and said. Although she can use her own flame to roughly refine all these trees into that kind of coke-shaped tree, that kind of tree can't be regarded as a real fallen sycamore! This also requires her further refining...

It will take a lot of time to completely refine all the sycamore trees! More than 10,000 trees will be refined. Even if Le Tian refines completely sleeplessly, it will take about ten days.

"No problem." Zhang Zixuan agreed. He also knows that the refining work with such a heavy workload will indeed be very hard. It is also something he can do to comfort Le Tian every day - who makes himself have no fire of wood aura?

"Then you can refine the sycamore here first. I still have something to ask others." Zhang Zixuan knew that he could not be disturbed when refining, so he turned around and left.

"Well, don't forget what you promised me." Le Tian urged behind Zhang Zixuan again.

"I know." Zhang Zixuan agreed and withdrew from the sycamore forest. This sycamore forest has been placed by him with a lost array, but this is far from guaranteeing Le Tian's life. Dozens of lower-grade fairy stones were thrown out, and Zhang Zixuan arranged them in their respective positions to form a nine-house soul array.

This kind of formation can't help but have the ability to get lost. Even the "nine steps" will be limited to a certain extent. Most importantly, it can have an early warning function. When others approach, it can notify Le Tian in the array and carry out some necessary protection. In this way, with Le Tian's cultivation at this moment, it is true that no one can threaten her.

After Zhang Zixuan arranged the soul of the nine palaces, he was relieved and walked towards the skyscraper cliff of Jiulong Mountain.

At this time, on the cliff, Luo Hetian is gradually calculating the specific location of building various sect buildings. The star compass in his hand kept running, and from time to time he took out a small flag and inserted it on the ground as a marker for the key position.

"This place is really good!" The more calculated Luo Hetian is, the more he likes the skyscraper cliff. After all, this is the location of the future Momen. Such a wide cliff is not only excellent in feng shui, but also flat and rich in aura. It is simply a good place to build a spiritual sect. I really don't know why such a good place, but no one has found it before?

"Master, you forgot to put the flag here!" Ruan Jingtian reminded behind Luo Hetian.

"Uh... Good boy, you are really smart!" Luo Hetian exclaimed, and then put the red flag in his hand on the ground. As he walked, he pretended to be casual and asked, "Good boy, what I told you last time..."

"I'm sorry, master. I can't agree." Ruan Jingtian decisively refused. Although she is a daughter, if she wants to get married, she has to obey her parents' orders. When her parents die, she can only obey the master. However, she has been far away from the hustle and bustle since she was a child. How can she know these secular red tape?

"Why? Master Zhang is a talented person..." Luo Hetian couldn't help but stop and asked in a low voice. He loves this disciple very much, so he doesn't want to force her to do anything he doesn't want to do.

"I said earlier that if the master feels indebted, he will slowly repay his kindness to Master Zhang in the future. I want to make my own decisions about my own affairs. In addition..." Ruan Jingtian raised his head with crystal tears in his eyes: "Master, I want to follow you all the time. If you don't want me, then I... I might as well die!"

Luo Hetian's heart thumped loudly. He vaguely felt that there was something in Ruan Jingtian's words. Could it be his beloved disciple who had... already... He didn't dare to think about it anymore. After all, this kind of thing was really terrible. He could only expect that what he thought now was all his own speculation! It's better not to let such a thing happen!

"Elder Luo, Sister Ruan!" Zhang Zixuan suddenly appeared in place, arched his hand to Luo Hetian and Ruan Jingtian, and asked, "How's it going? How's your plan?"

"We have reached the most critical place." Luo Hetian said with a smile, and then pointed to the dense red flags beside him and said, "These are the prototypes of our sect in the future."