255, the birth of ice flame

The fire phoenix shred and screamed. Yang Feng understood that he was dissatisfied with limiting the number of its fryinglu and was about to speak. Han Jing said again: "Ten days later, refine two furnace elixir every day, but you can blow up two furnace elixir to play. By analogy, if you want to play with the fryer, you can give your sister some dim sum of alchemy. Nima goes down like you, and I will drink the northwest wind with you in the future!"

Yang Feng felt that he was talking to himself and smiled ambiguously.

Huofeng was also happy and cheered cheerfully.

Bai Linyan pounded Yu Huaiyu and whispered, "I have a very wild feeling."

"Me too." Yu Huaiyu's tacit answer.

Jorson, who also crawled out after being buried in the ruins, looked at the two masters curiously and wanted to ask them how they felt. Because of their identity, they didn't dare to ask. The next moment, they revealed the answer by themselves.

"Why do I think Huofeng can really learn alchemy?"

"Yes, the elixir stove on it is probably not a waste of water. It really made her train an alchemist, or a bird."

"Shall we stay here and wait to witness the birth of the first bird alchemist?"

"I won't leave anyway."

"Joson, get me two chairs." Yu Huaiyu stared and threatened, "Your master didn't object. Do you have any opinion?"

Han Jing wanted to speak, but Yang Feng whispered, "Don't waste two free labor. You can ask them to move medicinal materials or transport drug residues, and drive them away passively. In particular, Bai Linyan has bullied Ayun. You can try your best to ** him.

"Oh, it's him!" Han Jing's malicious eyes fell on Bai Linyan, which made him feel cold involuntarily.

"Han Jing, we just watch Huofeng learn alchemy. There is no malice." Bai Linyan felt that it was necessary to declare.

"Look at it for nothing? Work! It's up for you two to clean up the yard. It sounds like you two clean it up by yourselves. Feng'er looked at them and burned them if they were disobedient. After saying that, Han Jing pushed away Yang Feng, who was smiling proudly, and went back to the house.

"Let's clean it up?"

"That's what she said."

Looking at each other, Yu Huaiyu turned around and wanted to leave. A fire that had been staring at them for a long time spewed out. The flame it sprays is not an ordinary fire. It is scorched and super powerful. If Yu Huaiyu resists hard, it is absolutely that the armor bursts and there is at least one zoom charcoal in the body. The dazzling flame was about to touch him. He suddenly lowered his head to avoid the flame and roared at Yang Feng, who was watching the play, "You don't care about the fire phoenix!"

Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "When my order conflicts with A Jing's order, it will disobey it."

"It's really a colored bird!" Yu Huaiyu awkwardly dodged the flames sprayed by Huofeng again and roared helplessly, "Ok, I can't clean up the yard!"

In addition to Yang Feng, Huo Feng could understand Han Jing's words - she was too scared to understand. Yu Huaiyu's words did not understand at all, or Yang Feng explained it, and then she proudly swallowed back the fire that was about to spewed out.

"The grass mud horse has become a fine bird." Yu Huaiyu scolded angrily.

Bai Linyan burst into a burst of laughter - although he was forced to work as a labor force to clean up the garbage in the yard, he couldn't help laughing and didn't feel ashamed at all.

Yu Huaiyu scolded hatefully while shoveling garbage: "At least you are a prince. Even if the Bai family is going to fall, you don't have to be so happy as a cleaner, do you?"

"If you are unhappy, you can not do it." Bai Linyan laughed even more exaggeratedly, making Yu Huaiyu want to grab a handful of black and smoking garbage and Dan furnace fragments to block his mouth.

Joson was relieved. At least these two masters are consuming here, and his master has to stay here. If anything happens, his responsibility is relatively less.

In fact, it's not two lost friends here, and Yang Feng is reluctant to leave, because Han Jing has a free idea and forgets to drive him away.

At the moment when the Dan furnace exploded at the same time, Han Jing thought of a way to make an ice flame. Explosion is the release of energy in a very short time, because the energy expands violently. The energy explosion of the fire produces flames. Isn't the energy explosion of the ice to produce ice flames?

If Yang Feng knew that he would be scared to death, but Han Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, so he still watched her touch a Dan stove with both hands to draw a comparison there.

It was a ground-level elixir furnace, which was found and picked out by experienced alchemists in the acquired elixir furnace - they were also afraid that the high-level elixir furnace would explode and explode together, and they were extremely serious when choosing.

The room was very quiet, and a large amount of ice-blue mysterious power suddenly gushed out of Han Jing's palm, surging under the Dan furnace, which was only the size of a teapot.

Does she also want to alchemy? As soon as Yang Feng turned around the idea, he was shocked to find a cluster of blue flames emerging after a soft sound under the Dan furnace. Is this fire? He widened his eyes like a ghost.

Time passed little by little, and the room was still silent. People outside did not know that there were amazing changes in the room. At this moment, it was more epoch-making than Huofeng becoming an alchemist.

Like Mars splashing into the haystack, the small cluster of ice-blue and cold flames slowly grew larger, forming clusters of strange fire tongues licking the outer wall of the elixir furnace, dancing like countless blue goblins.

The faintly lit ice blue flame has no temperature, and the cold air disperses with the dance of the fire tongue, making Yang Feng feel chilly. The flame became brighter and brighter, and the air around him became colder and colder until there was a layer of white frost on his body.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Han Jing's body fell softly on the table. The flame under the Dan furnace suddenly disappeared, and the strange luster on the surface of the Dan furnace gradually faded.

It was not until the sound of Han Jing's forehead hitting the table woke up Yang Feng that he rushed over and hugged her to feed her a tonic pill and asked, "A Jing, are you all right?"

Trying to raise her eyelids, Han Jing forgot to hate him. Yanran smiled and said, "I know what happened to the ice flame. Haha, soon I can use the ice flame to alchemy."

"Jing, it doesn't matter if you can't alchemy. Don't force yourself to overwhelm her on alchemy." Yang Feng said sadly.

Han Jing didn't hear anything Yang Feng said at all, and she was still immersed in the joy of making ice flames. With a bright light flashing in her eyes, she giggled and said, "The shaping medicine must extract some medicinal materials with ice flames. If you can't get ice flames, you will be really worried!"

"Are you going to make this ice flame for Hanjiang to refine shaping medicine?" Yang Feng asked. He heard the sound of grinding his teeth. Now if it weren't for Han Jing in front of him, he would have torn people's thoughts.

"Nonsense! Do you want to burn you to death with ice flames? Han Jing said a little viciously, but her smile was still bright.

Yang Feng, who expressed his wrong feelings but was still distressed, said helplessly, "Don't do such a dangerous thing again in the future. Can I beg you?"

"No!" Han Jing answered very simply.

"Jing, I'm doing it for your own good." Yang Feng screamed helplessly and didn't get a response - Han Jing fell asleep tiredly. He stared at her absent-mindedly, obsessed, and his eyes were so soft and intoxicating.

At the first meeting, she was still a woman who had not grown up, and she could only be regarded as a naughty child, which had moved him. Let him willingly guard her growing up and watch her blooming most beautiful amorous feelings.

At this time, the disturbance and noise of the world suddenly moved away, and he felt that his body and mind seemed to have been cleaned by the rain, which was particularly refreshing and quiet.

He gently held her hand and put it on her lips and kissed her. The fingers were as slender as the tip of the new bamboo shoots after the rain, white and tender, soft and smooth to the touch. There were several cocoons formed by often holding swords on his palm. He gently licked and sucked, and his body felt like it was about to explode. He wanted her to be so strong.

She didn't sleep well. She frowned from time to time, and her bloodshot lips also moved slightly. Perhaps she was uncomfortable or had a nightmare. Her smooth and smooth face oozed fine sweat beads.

The sky outside the window was smeared with a desolate twilight, and the sunlight withdrew from the house.

Yang Feng still maintained his original posture and kept looking at it so foolishly. His eyes fell on the tip of her nose with crystal sweat beads. His self-control was amazingly strong and never collapsed.

Until Han Jing woke up, her confused charming eyes unconsciously picked up, and what was more terrible was that she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her dry lips like a kitten. Can't stand it anymore, Yang Feng's domineering kiss on her mouth as she was about to yawn.

After a long kiss in the dark, Yang Feng looked at the soft beauty in his arms and begged in a hoarse voice, "Shall we go**?"

"Hmm?" Before her brain recovered from the blank state, Han Jing's body still leaned softly in his arms and returned a meaningless monotone.

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