Chapter 192

Nanmen Luo was startled when he heard the words, a strange expression appeared on his ugly face, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the top of his head. Nanmen Luo said in a doubtful tone, "Flame? Why is there a flame on my head? Brother Men, you read wrong."

"what!"

Nanmenluo just stretched out his fingers to the top of his head, and his fingertips felt warm. The next moment, a shrill scream resounded through Yunmeng Yaoze.

Holding his right hand in his left hand, with his right middle finger raised high, Nanmen Luo screamed loudly while jumping up and down, "Master..., Master... Senior Brother, you..., you have hurt me, Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Things, my fingers hurt like hell..."

Jiang Yan laughed a few times, raised his right hand, and a drop of the water-transforming psychic liquid held in his palm flew out, and the water-transforming psychic liquid flew not far away, unbiased, and just landed on Nanmen Luo's raised middle finger. Jiang Yan said with a playful smile on his face, "Don't touch that drop of black liquid, it's water spirit liquid, it can help you relieve the pain on your fingers, junior."

After listening to Jiang Yan's words, Nan Menluo didn't dare to jump anymore. He raised his finger and stared at the drop of ink-colored spiritual liquid flowing down his fingertip, covering his entire finger.Because of the pain, veins sprouted on Nanmen Luo's face, and sweat poured down his forehead. In the blink of an eye, his skin became greasy with water stains, and his hair became wet and stuck to his face.

"Silk……"

The ink-colored liquid dripped all over Nanmenluo's entire middle finger, and the spirit liquid moistened the finger that was burnt by the flames. The comfortable feeling made Nanmenluo let out a comfortable inhalation sound, watching the black finger turn from black to flesh-colored, Then gradually became fair, and finally grew into a good finger, Nanmen Luo looked at Jiang Yan with a bitter face and asked.

"Brother Sect Leader, what is on my head? Why is it so powerful? My fingers at the Foundation Establishment Stage have been burned to black charcoal. What is so powerful?"

Jiang Yan stretched out his left hand to move, Nanmen Luo felt a sudden warmth on his scalp, and then his eyes lit up, a lavender flame fluttered towards Jiang Yan's direction.

"Water Cloud Flame, a second-grade natal fire, is accompanied by water elemental liquid. It is the most rare flame among the five elements of natal fire."

Jiang Yan dragged a layer of black crystal liquid on his right hand, with a trace of solemnity on his face, looking at the purple flame flying over, he solemnly explained to Nanmenluo.

The purple water cloud flame floated lightly in front of Jiang Yan, and under the control of Jiang Yan's consciousness, it slowly landed on the black liquid held by Jiang Yan's right hand. Once the purple flame fell on the liquid, it seemed to be touched by the water. Restricted by the psychic liquid, the purple flame immediately became shorter and trembling, as if it was about to go out at any moment.

Jiang Yan saw Shui Yunyan change color, then he turned his eyes, turned his left hand, and a crystal clear rune stone appeared in the palm of his hand. When the rune stone appeared, Jiang Yan's left hand immediately lit up with a bright cyan light, crystal clear. The rune stones were immediately filled with a strong green color, and the green color instantly filled the rune stones. In Nanmenluo's shocked eyes, the cyan rune stones suddenly expanded, and from the original small piece, it became about half the size of a person. high.

The middle finger and index finger of Jiang Yan's right hand, holding the water-like liquid that has turned into a black crystal liquid, are slightly curved, and the parallel fingers form a sword. A bright blue light shines on the fingertips. Slowly floated in the air.

With his empty left hand, he tapped the raised runestone lightly, and the cyan runestone, which was originally radiant and round on the surface, immediately trembled slightly, opening a hole, revealing the dark space inside.

With a sudden flip of his right hand, Jiang Yan patted the flame wrapped in the black crystal liquid in his hand into the dark space without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yan's palms turned into swords and turned around in front of his chest, drawing a blue rune with his fingertips on his chest.

"seal up"

Jiang Yan yelled softly, and the beating runes on his fingertips drew a bright light curtain in the air. Under Jiang Yan's control, the light curtain slowly fell, covering the dark hole in the runestone.

After doing all this, Jiang Yan let out a long sigh of relief. Although Jiang Yan had practiced the Fire Sealing Technique countless times in the Fuzhen Dojo before setting off, he was still extremely nervous when performing it for the first time. Now Jiang Yan Beads of sweat were densely packed on Yan's forehead, and the back of her underwear was also soaked through.

The rune stones are the fire-sealing talisman array specially made by Jiang Yan. Together with the fire-sealing technique, it can store the spiritual fire that leaves the natal fire to give birth to spiritual treasures within a certain period of time.Before setting off this time, Jiang Yan judged from the task prompt of the head system that there would definitely be a natal fire in this Yunlan demon world, so he made a few talisman arrays to seal the natal fire. Never thought, Jiang Yan For the first time, I met Shui Yunyan, the water element natal fire that is quite difficult to find.

After playing a few spells, the runestones returned to their original appearance. Jiang Yan turned his wrist and put the runestones in the ring of the ring leader. He glanced at Nanmen Luo who was still blowing on his middle finger , Jiang Yan laughed and cursed angrily, "Junior brother, your head is confused, isn't your middle finger all right?"

Nanmen Luo glanced at Jiang Yan who was standing with his hands behind his back, then looked at the middle finger of his right hand, then scratched his head, and said with a rather embarrassed expression on his ugly face, "Um, senior brother, you took that Duo's life is on fire, I just want to see if this finger belongs to me, I was burned by that purple flame just now, it really hurts, brother."

"Okay, junior brother, come and see if this black stone can still be used for refining weapons. Although it is broken, it is still a spiritual treasure. It would be a pity if it is just thrown away. Come and see, junior brother." With a move of Yan Yang's hand, he retracted the black stone floating in the air, and took a few fragments of the black stone in his hand, Jiang Yan said with a trace of reluctance on his face.

The black marble is a fourth-grade spiritual treasure, which is one grade higher than the current spiritual treasure sapphire in the Huashan Spiritual Beast Park. Jiang Yan was really reluctant to throw away the broken black marble like this. However, if it was used directly to refine weapons, Jiang Yan was worried that Nanmen Luo was not strong enough.

Nanmen Luo put away his right middle finger, picked up a fragment of black stone and looked carefully, opened his mouth to bite the fragment, squeezed the fragment with both hands, and put his spiritual power into the fragment. With a disappointed expression, he muttered, "Senior brother, headmaster, I don't have enough spiritual power to break this fragment. I'm afraid I won't be able to use this fragment to refine weapons."

Jiang Yan patted Nanmen Luo's shoulder comfortingly, and said kindly, "It's okay, it's fine if you can't refine weapons, it's not a good thing, just throw it away."

With a look of reluctance in his eyes, Jiang Yan threw the black stone fragments into the swamp without hesitation. The fragments made two floats on the muddy water, sank slowly, and disappeared into the swamp.

This black Zhuoshi is a spiritual treasure of the fourth rank, so its value is naturally not low. However, Nanmen Luo is not strong enough to detect the structure of the black Zhuoshi. If Jiang Yan still solemnly puts away this black Zhuoshi, Jiang Yan was worried that it would affect Nanmen Luo's heart.Nanmenluo is currently in the middle of foundation building and alchemy. If because of this reason, there is a defect in Nanmenluo's heart, making it impossible for Nanmenluo to form alchemy, then it is better to throw away this black stone.

Facing the somewhat rumbling Nanmenluo, Jiang Yan threw the black stone into the swamp without hesitation.

"That's not good, senior brother, that stone may be a good thing." Nanmen Luo watched the black stone disappear, his eyes turned clear, and he said confidently again.

"Whether that stone is a good thing or not is not determined by it. Junior brother, if it cannot be used by us, no matter how good it is, it is just a thing. For example, your boy, your current task is to intensify your practice and strive to form an elixir as soon as possible. , Become the truly top master in Huashan."

Jiang Yan patted Nanmen Luo's shoulder, with a kind smile on his face, encouraging Nanmen Luo to speak.

Nanmen Luohou's face wrinkled, and the body that was patted by Jiang Yan instantly became half shorter, and he said unnaturally, "Senior brother, let's forget this, no matter how much I practice, I can't catch up with the senior brother and Senior Sister, I’ll just honestly be the No. [-] master who doesn’t deserve my name.”

"You stinky boy!"

Jiang Yan laughed and cursed and kicked Nanmen Luo's ass.

"Get up, get up, a bunch of brats, you all got up when I didn't know that you had already finished your exercises, and you are on your way, on your way."

Nanmenluo kicked Jiang Yan and transferred his anger to Ning Qian's group of disciples. Except for Ning Qian, every disciple got a big foot from Nanmenluo on the buttocks.

Seeing a group of disciples flying in the air, Jiang Yan's spiritual power was also circulating in his body. He floated on the spot and rose into the air. He lowered his head and glanced at the position where the black stone fell. Jiang Yan's consciousness moved, and on the rune map After leaving a mark, he turned around and flew forward.

When Nan Menluo saw Jiang Yan take off, he immediately shouted, "Hurry, hurry, the swamp is about to emerge from the front. Everyone, hurry up, follow the leader, and try to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible."

Following Nan Menluo's shouts and shouts, the Huashan group quickly took off, turning into a white shadow and disappearing into the horizon.

Jiang Yan, who was flying in mid-air, didn't notice that in the place where he just flew up, in the dirty swamp mud, there was a swarthy head with two horns on top of its head meandering, as if looking for something, as if It was an injured person. After swimming for a while, the black head stopped breathing heavily. The black head found something at the bottom of the swamp. It opened its mouth wide and sucked what it found into it, chewing heavily. Eat.

With the faint light in the muddy water of the swamp, one can tell that the black head is the Shuixi King who was repelled by Ning Qian's slash. Now the Shuixi King is opening his mouth wide, chewing something, since the Shuixi King is not It can be slightly seen on the tongue with the lips turned out. What it chews are some black debris...

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