Chapter 70 Dispel Fire and Exorcism Next

Chapter 70 Fire Exorcism (Part 2)

Suddenly losing a drop of painstaking effort, Lin Fengxi felt a sense of fatigue, with bursts of weakness and dizziness, which made Lin Fengxi feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, Mr. Zhong gently touched Lin Fengxi's head, just like a kind grandfather touching his granddaughter's little head, kind and warm. Lin Fengxi, who had a slight headache, felt a burst of soft feeling wrapped around her head, making her bloody and pale face more ruddy, just like being shy in the hall.

"Thank you!" Lin Fengxi raised his head and said with a smile. Mr. Zhong waved his hand and let her sit down. He took the pills and had a rest.

Lin Fengxi did what he said, swallowed the dark pill in his mouth, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and poured a cup of tea. He felt that his head was almost dizzy, and the physical feeling on his body suddenly disappeared.

"Hehe, all right, now you can exorcise the fire for Xiaonan." Yan Jianhua and Yan Shiyu can see the actions just now. Since Xiaonan and Xiaofeng's blood is not rejected at all, it's okay. It's no different from the situation they want, and it seems to be better.

"Hmm." Mr. Zhong nodded and took out a blue stone from his sleeve, which was as big as a peach core, a little blue.

Lin Fengxi didn't pay attention to why there were so many things in Mr. Zhong's sleeve, just with a trace of fatigue, but more curious, staring at Mr. Zhong's movements.

Mr. Zhong gently put the cyan stone in Xiao Jingnan's heart, which should be the position of the heart fire, and then start a series of inexplicable techniques, which are extremely complicated, which is not clear to Lin Fengxi now.

A trace of blue light escapes from Zhong Lao's fingers to the surrounding air. It's not strange, but it's really amazing. I don't know what secrets can learn such a complicated and magical technique.

Lin Fengxi could only regard these as Zhong Lao's left hand drawing circles and right hand drawing squares, so he directly ignored them and felt bored. He asked the two deans next to him some questions: "Dean, why did Mr. Zhong draw those inexplicable techniques, and what is that stone?"

"Ha ha, Mr. Zhong is a star master who also practices medicine. The complicated method comes from a secret of medicine, which is not ordinary difficult to learn. Ten star masters who study medicine will have at least eight failures, and a divine mountain on the east sea of the blue stone can absorb and store most of the flames in the world, which can The heart is trapped in it, but unfortunately we don't know the name. We, Yuhua Mountain, will call it bluestone for the time being. Yan Shiyu explained with a smile.

"Oh, well, it turns out that Mr. Zhong is still a doctor. Why does the bluestone only trap most of the flames? It can't be trapped by any flames." Lin Fengxi admired Mr. Zhong and studied medicine at the same time, but he didn't have the idea of learning medicine from Mr. Zhong. Just looking at the complicated method alone was enough to give Lin Fengxi a headache. He could only transfer his curiosity to the bluestone.

"Like the nine true fire born in the day of pregnancy, the volcanic fire cultivated by natural forces, the nine dark fire in the land of Jiuyou, etc. are not trapped by bluestone." Yan Shiyu said.

Lin Fengxi realized that there were so many kinds of flames. Although I haven't seen any of them, doesn't my star soul phoenix have flame? I don't know if the flame of the phoenix can be trapped by the bluestone, so she asked, "Dean, my star soul is a phoenix, so will it be The phoenix flame trapped in me!"

"Ha ha, you can be trapped now. When you have a great cultivation in the future, but the phoenix burning fire is really comparable to Jiumai's real fire. There are few things in the world that can trap your flame." Yan Shiyu said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it!" Lin Fengxi's eyes are full of small stars, and he is looking forward to himself in the future. If a flame passes by, he can wipe out all the enemies. How clean and neat it is.

This clock seemed to slow down the flashing blue light, and it seemed that it was about to stop. Lin Fengxi turned his eyes to Xiao Jingnan again to see how Zhong Lao said that the heart fire was trapped in the blue stone.

With a gentle sound, a little blood droplet with a kind taste was thrown from the index finger of Mr. Zhong's right hand, and an arc was drawn in the air. The accurate drops fell on the bluestone. It quickly dispersed and penetrated into the bluestone, soaked the blood stain in the bluestone, making the cyan a faint blood color. Lin Feng Xi was a little stunned. I don't know what Zhong Lao did.

As the drop of blood penetrated into the bluestone, the bluestone began to play some useful things that Lin Fengxi could not understand. The blue stone gently uttered a "poof", as if a pair of cowhide rafts had been pierced, and began to rotate in Xiao Jingnan's heart.

Rotation can only be described in this way, because what Lin Fengxi saw was that the bluestone began to disperse a kind of cyan fog, and there was a trace of blood in the fog, but Lin Fengxi smelled without a trace of disgust. It may be because of his own painstaking efforts. Those fog constantly surrounded the gradually smaller bluestone, very shaped The elephant felt that the stone was spinning.

Then, a strange scene appeared in Xiao Jingnan's heart. If Xiao Jingnan hadn't been in a coma, he would have been shocked.

I saw a faint red flame emerging from Xiao Jingnan's heart, constantly shaking, competing, unwillingly being sucked away by those fog, constantly competing to shrink back to hide in the heart, but with the more fog on the bluestone, the stronger the smell of blood, the faint red flame will not be powerful at all. The amount is retracted back to the heart.

With a "bang", a golden shining font was formed in Mr. Zhong's hand, like a "swaka" shape, jumping the golden light to seal the faint flame.

After this golden font was typed out, the faint red flame seemed to be trapped in a cage. No matter how it was fought, it could not escape the cyan fog, and it was gradually pulled out of Xiao Jingnan's heart.

I saw the flame fighting to leave the cyan fog. It seemed that there was a force that scared it, but it couldn't fight for it. It just shook the flame on its own body in vain, and constantly wandering in the cyan fog could not escape the suppression of the golden font.

"Receip!" Just listening to Mr. Zhong silently recite a few unknown spells, his fingers continuously pointed to the cyan fog, and the smell of blood suddenly permeated, burning the cyan fog into orange, slowly shrinking, wrapping and shrinking the red heart fire. No matter how fierce the heart fire beats, he could not escape.

With the departure of the heart, Xiao Jingnan seemed to have signs of sobriety. Lin Fengxi was happy in his eyes and paid more attention to Mr. Zhong's movements.

Soon, the orange fog wrapped the flame firmly, and the flame beat more violently, but it seemed to be more useless. Gradually, the fog condensed together, and the flame disappeared in the fog. Only an orange stone appeared in Xiao Jingnan's heart. The bright and ruddy appearance was very like a flame jumping in the stone.

Lin Fengxi looked at this orange stone curiously. It was clear that there was a flame beating inside. He really couldn't understand that a single drop of blood, a piece of blue stone and Mr. Zhong's technique could trap a flame in the stone. How magical it was.

"Ha ha, all right, Xiaonan is fine. He is angry at such a young age. Ask him when he wakes up, otherwise I'm afraid that Xiaonan's cultivation will stop in the future." Mr. Zhong picked up the orange stone and smiled.

"Well, just wait for Xiaonan to wake up." Yan Jianhua said, and then turned to Lin Fengxi, who was sitting aside, and said, "Xiaofeng, now you take this stone back. Every night when you condensate your soul, put it in your heart, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort in the process of improving soul power. However, this stone is only what you can use. For others, only It's an ordinary stone, which is useless, because it contains your painstaking efforts.

"Oh, well, thank you, dean!" Lin Fengxi got up and thanked him gently. He gently took the orange stone in Mr. Zhong's hand and put it in his arms.

"Ha ha, don't thank me too much. Someone will thank you later." Yan Jianhua joked.

"Who will thank me, and I didn't do anything." Lin Fengxi chewed the dean's words carefully, and her face couldn't help bursts of red glow, as if the newly married girl was shy when she saw her husband, and the voice of her words gradually became inaudible.

"Ha ha, all right, go out and let Xiaonan wake up by himself." Yan Jian said with a smile.

Then the group came out of Xiaonan's bedroom, came out of the living room, opened the door, and saw everyone staring at Lin Fengxi, not the two deans. Lin Fengxi suddenly felt extremely ashamed and had to come out.

"Dean, thank you for your hard work!" Xiao Yuwan said with a smile, looking at Lin Fengxi from time to time, which made the two deans feel a strange look in their eyes.

"Ha ha, you young people, play here. When Xiaonan wakes up, ask him to come to my place." The two deans have seen many people, so they no longer participate in these dramatic family affairs and went out with Mr. Zhong.

"Ha ha, Sister Xiaofeng, why are you bowing your head!" King Sen pulled Liu Ran, who was pinching the fat on his waist, and said with a smile.

"It's just you, you walk away." Lin Fengxi couldn't wait to find a quiet place to stay for a long time before coming out. This group of people thought too much. It seemed that she was the same at the beginning.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, can I call you like this!?" Xiao Yuwan came and looked at Lin Fengxi with a smile.

"Yes, of course you can." Lin Fengxi lowered her head and did not dare to look at Xiao Yuwan's eyes. Xiao Yuwan was very satisfied with her shy look.

What are you satisfied with? Of course, it's Xiao Jingnan's daughter-in-law. Since Xiao Jingnan's parents are not here, she can be half the master.