I have a room in Huangquan

After taking two puffs, he said: "Don't worry, just wait."

Seeing that the old man looked calm and composed, he was no longer in a hurry, and took advantage of the gap to inquire: "Master, just to inquire, do you think there is anything special about the gold here?"

"gold!"

The old man glanced at the mountains of gold in his yard.

"Nothing special, just ordinary gold!"

"Eh... what I mean is, if the gold leaves Huangquan, will it have any bad effects on the outside?"

The old man glanced at Ding Xiaoyi.

Smash it, smash the cigarette holder on your mouth: "These gold is ordinary gold, just like your people, they are ordinary people, but the gold has been soaked in the underworld for too long, and it has been contaminated with the smell of the underworld for a long time. It's gone."

"The smell of Huangquan..."

He pondered over what the old man said, and this point has been mentioned more than once in the diary.

But what exactly is the breath of the underworld, and what effect does it have?

But he didn't know, just when he was thinking about how to get the old man's words, and asked this matter out.

The old man suddenly hit Ding Xiaoyi with a cigarette stick: "What are you doing stupidly, hurry up, this is going to happen, take off your clothes quickly!"

Undress?

He stared, then looked back at the old man: "Do you want to take it off??"

The old man's eyes were bigger than his: "Nonsense, if you don't take off your clothes, how can you get into trouble."

Chapter 92: Fire Control Ability 】

"Ouch~~comfortable~~"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, he hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

"How about it, I didn't lie to you. The thing I asked you to throw into the pot just now is the thousand firefly grass that I picked from a far away place. It is mixed with more than a dozen kinds of poisons that people and ghosts should not touch. It is very cloudy and cold. In the tortoise shell of the Xuantong beast, the medicinal properties of the most yang and the dryest are neutralized, and you won't feel hot at all when lying in it."

The old man was smoking the cigarette stick in his hand, and the smoke was lingering, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly for a while.

Not only will it not be hot, it feels like soaking in it, instead of bursting big blisters in front of it, the diffuse steam makes it feel like the pores of the whole body have been opened, and the bones of the whole person seem to be crispy.

He waved his hand and signaled the big head to add more fire!

While soaking, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that something was crawling into his body. He raised his arm and saw that there were vermilion things attached to his body like tadpoles.

"what is this??"

He turned around and asked the old man, the old man just smiled, the cigarette stick in his hand tapped lightly at his feet, and a burnt soot rolled out of the pipe pot.

He didn't answer Ding Xiaoyi's words either.

Instead, he seemed to be recalling something, and said to himself: "Once upon a time, among our Xia people, there was a cook who liked to cook a dish."

"vegetable??"

Ding Xiaoyi was taken aback, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

After struggling twice, I wanted to climb out of the pot, but found that my limbs were limp and I couldn't lift my strength at all.

"This dish is called Han Gong Zang Jiao, have you heard of it?"

His head was like a rattle, he just felt that the skin was getting more and more itchy, and he wanted to reach out to grab it, but when he grabbed it, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that something was torn off by him.

After taking it out and looking at it, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled.

The pupils could not help but tighten up.

It was a piece of skin that had soaked white, and the fine hairs on it were clearly visible.

Whose skin is this?

For a moment, there was a buzzing in his head.

At this time, the old man continued: "This dish is very simple, but also very complicated, and the focus is on the heat."

Speaking of which, the old man glanced at the flames under the pot and nodded: "Well, add more fire!"

The big head nodded numbly, and threw the wood on hand into the fire.

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to speak, but only then did he realize that his tongue was numb.

He could only blink at Datou, seeing this, Datou froze for a moment, looked down at the wood at hand, and simply threw all the wood into the fire in one breath.

Ding Xiaoyi: ...

"That's right, that's it. For this dish, you need to use a low fire in the front, and a high fire in the back."

The old man gave the big head a thumbs up, and said in admiration: "Big head is usually very stupid, but you are very smart. I will raise one someday!"

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, he felt a strange pain all over his body, a piercing itchiness, as if something was digging into his flesh and blood.

"By the way, this dish also has a name called loach stewed tofu. The crimson crystals on the Xuantong tortoise shell are the essence that was solidified before the death of the Xuantong beast. To eat."

The voice of the old man in his ears gradually faded, and there were bursts of tinnitus, and he felt his consciousness becoming more and more blurred.

Just vaguely, I saw something.

But it can't be seen clearly.

Just listening to the sound of the pounding of the stormy sea became more and more deafening.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by an angry growl, the raging waves rolled in front of him, a huge claw protruded from the muddy yellow spring, and slammed the water surface fiercely.

"Wow!"

The surface of the water cracked, revealing a large black fish.

The fish is covered in purple scales and has a strange

Horse face, with fish gills around the ears.

The thick fins were like two huge mountain-cutting knives, with a cold light shining, they slashed towards the claws fiercely.

It just clicked twice, and after a few sparks exploded on the paw, it didn't even leave a mark.

I don't know why, but looking at this big black fish, I actually feel very bored in my heart.

The involuntary consciousness swayed with the huge body, completely revealing its appearance from under the water surface.

The pitch-black shell, the pillar-like limbs, and the animal pupils were full of tyranny and anger.

The other paw slapped down, and the slapped black fish kept vomiting blood.

The scales all over his body fell down.

These armor-like scales, in front of the sharp claws, are completely like paper.

"This is the memory of the mysterious beast!"

Ding Xiaoyi came to his senses, at this moment he was accepting the memory picture of Xuantong Beast before it died.

But it seemed that the black fish in front of him was no match for Xuantong Beast at all.

The natural gap between the two seems to be doomed to an end.

At this time, the skin and flesh of Hei Yu's whole body were festered, and he was already on the verge of dying.

Xuantong Beast also seemed to be tired of playing, grabbed the black fish, and gnawed off the lower half of the black fish.

Seeing the half-dead Heiyu, Xuantong Beast relaxed his vigilance for a moment, opened his mouth wide, and gnawed down on Heiyu's head.

Seeing the big mouth of Xuantong Beast, Heiyu's eyes that had already turned white suddenly turned, and a fierce force burst out from his eyes, and he opened his mouth, and a blue bead spit out from his mouth.

The bead shot directly into Xuantong Beast's throat, and then exploded with a "boom!", and the dark green flame, like a fire dragon, penetrated into Xuantong Beast's internal organs in an instant.

"Roar!"

Along with the screams, a burst of heart-piercing pain hit.

Ding Xiaoyi let out a loud cry, and stood up abruptly from the pot.

Opening his eyes, he saw Datou and Rouqiu looking at him with blank expressions.

The eyes of these two guys are not quite the same. Meatball's eyes are focused on a certain raised spot on his body. Looking carefully, he seems to be thinking that when he imitated last time, he didn't seem to be so majestic.

But the big head thought that every time the master feeds himself, he always adds a very long and thick sausage.

By comparison, the big head understands.

It is determined that every time Ding Xiaoyi feeds himself, the master has to cut a piece of sausage from someone else.

"woke up!"

After looking up and down with his eyes, the old man couldn't help but envy: "It's good to be young, and the capital is very strong!"

Although they are all men, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't bear to be looked at by an old man like this.

Jump out of the pot quickly.

It was just a light leap, and with almost no effort, it landed on the ground easily and steadily.

I feel extremely light all over.

His fingers stroked his skin, which was newly born skin, which looked very fair, and his fingers slid across it lightly.

Hmm... a bit rough.

The skin is not as creamy as imagined, but it feels abnormally rough to the touch, but it looks normal.

After careful inspection, Ding Xiaoyi heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that nothing strange had grown on his body.

What he is most afraid of is that there will be some strange things on his body, such as Wang Kezi and the like.

Now it seems that everything is normal, and the hanging heart was immediately stuffed back into the stomach.

"Try it quickly, let me see what ability you have inherited!"

The old man couldn't wait to urge him up.

Xuantong beasts usually have at least three abilities, and when the three heads of adults are fully developed, they are even more powerful.

As long as Ding

Xiao Yi inherited one of them, and it can be regarded as a big profit.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes, and awakened his spiritual energy.

Immediately, a special feeling hit my heart, as if there were invisible hands supporting me, the hands opened involuntarily, and a burning sensation hit.

In the end, it turned into a ball of fire in the palm of my hand.

"Control the fire!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help congratulating Ding Xiaoyi.

"You are so lucky. Controlling fire is the housekeeping skill of Xuantong beast. This kind of Xuantong fire is a fire that can boil even hell."

Hearing what the old man said, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but get excited.

Although he has the invisibility technique and has meat balls to follow when he goes out, he lacks a real killer.

With such a powerful attack ability, if I meet a fallen spirit master in the future, it will be...

Before I could be happy, the fireball in my palm flickered a few times before going out with a "bang!"

A strong sense of weakness followed.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head for a while: "Ability is a good ability, but your spiritual energy is too little.

Even a ball of fire can't last, if I were you, I'd find a way to get some psionic essence you got last time!

Based on the amount last time, if you drink two more bottles, it will probably be able to last! "

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he rolled his eyelids and sat down on the ground.

Returning two bottles, he heard about this stuff during training, and it is still not enough in the union.

As an outside staff, I want a bottle of psionic essence, isn't this a fantasy.

Not to mention two bottles.

I feel that even if he sells himself to the trade union, the trade union may not be able to give him two bottles.

But he is not discouraged, after all, it is better than nothing, anyway, there are meatballs and big heads, so let's take it as a trump card.