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The Phoenix True Fire had devoured the Golden Crow's divine fire, leaving only one tenth.

Xiao Lin transferred the energy to Xiao Miao.

The seedling grew to more than three meters high.

Since the small seedling couldn't devour it anymore, he transformed his spiritual power into water and transmitted it into spiritual spring.

In the end, Lingquan had grown to its current limit.

It still depends on the Phoenix's true fire.

Even if I lose nine hundred and ninety-nine of my own, I will still devour one thousand.

Jinwu looked at his divine fire which was decreasing, and tried his best to comfort himself, thinking that it was okay, and when he got out, he would swallow this kid in one gulp, and then this kid's divine fire would be his, and what he lost would be returned sooner or later.

I will come back sooner or later!

Ouch!

The Phoenix True Fire suddenly opened its mouth wide and swallowed the remaining small tail of the Divine Fire in one gulp.

Jinwu raised his voice: "You dare!"

Using part of the Phoenix True Fire as the core of the formation, Xiao Lin inserted the formation he had drawn in advance into the god-level formation.

After that, the energy of the Golden Crow will be continuously devoured by the Phoenix True Fire until death.

Xiao Lin put 90% of the Phoenix True Fire into the formation.

Although 90% of this growth comes from Jinwu.

Jinwu immediately realized that he had been fooled by this kid. Not only did he lose the chance to escape, but his only source of divine fire was also swallowed up by him.

"You dare to fool this god, I will kill you, you ungrateful boy!"

Following the aura of the god-level formation that Xiao Lin was integrating into, he soon discovered another hateful fact.

He was shaking with anger: "Your breath, your breath! How could it be so similar to that abominable Xiao tribe member who sealed me!"

"Who the hell are you! Who the hell are you!" Jinwu screamed in despair, totally ignoring the crackling sound of the pitch-black chains that pierced through his bones and blood.

The physical pain is far less intense than the anger in the heart.

"I forgot to mention, my last name is Xiao."

The handsome young man in front of him was no longer as indecisive and timid as before. His sharp eyes were smiling, but there was no trace of gloom in his eyes.

Jin Wu was stunned and murmured, "You are not only a descendant of the Phoenix Clan, but also have the blood of the Xiao Clan..."

"It's you! It's you!"

He seemed to have discovered some extraordinary fact, and he cried and laughed, as if he had gone crazy.

"Hehe, you won't live to see..."

The Golden Crow suddenly jumped up, with a desperate intention, and squeezed out a trace of divine power from its charred body with dried blood and essence. The huge black crow pounced towards Xiao Lin, intending to kill him with the last bit of life.

The deafening sound of swords came from above.

The Spiritual Medicine Valley has been split into two by Xuanwei's sword.

Immortal Master! Immortal Master!!!

Oh my god! I saw a living immortal!

The eyes of all the sword-cultivating elders became heated.

"Stars in eyes" is not enough to describe the excitement of the students. Several sword-training students who lack self-control have fainted from excitement.

His companions were pinching his philtrum desperately, expressing their disapproval: Wake up!

You are dizzy in front of your idol!!!

You are more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything. You are such a waste of energy!

Several people in the valley.

Fu Zhongbao and his mouse were picked up one by each of the Jinshibei's hands.

The earth was shaking and the mountains were trembling, so both the people and the rats fainted.

Xiao Yici's eyes were bright and he held the sword excitedly in worship: Immortal Lord!

Chu Jin had a reserved look in his eyes.

If he was not mistaken, the person standing on the Immortal Sword was a student of the academy, wearing the academy's blue and white school uniform. Although the patterns were not from the Alchemy Academy, he could recognize at a glance that he was from the outer academy.

You have to know that a sword cultivator's sword is like half his wife, and others are not allowed to touch it. Which sword cultivator would let others stand on his natal sword casually?

Moreover, it is said that the Mingyu Sword of the Immortal Lord is of a higher grade than the immortal swords.

He was not only flying in the sky but also letting others step on the Mingyu Sword.

Even one’s own disciples may not receive such treatment.

Besides, he knew very well how arrogant creatures like sword spirits were.

When I was working as a team with Xiao Yici on a mission, we encountered an accident and fell into a forbidden spirit area.

Not only is spiritual power unusable, but even the teleportation array and the air-breaking talisman are all unusable.

They walked for three days and three nights, and Chu Jin's feet were covered with blisters. It hurt so much that he couldn't even stand up.

Xiao Yici asked him to sit on the spirit sword. Even if he couldn't fly the sword, he could still carry a person at low altitude without having to walk.

In the end, the arrogant sword spirit refused to agree, and Chu Jin was carried back with a look of despair on his face.

The past is too hard to recall, so it is better to cherish the present.

Chu Jin: Reservation and restraint in eating melonsJPG

Chu Jin: Continue to be reserved and restrained eating melonsJPG

Passionate inside, but reserved on the face.

He even began to speculate maliciously that love was brewing and that the old cow was desiring young grass.

No, no, it’s just a hundred years difference at most, it doesn’t count.

Chu Jin:!!!

His reserved eyes sharpened.

The sleeves were pulled up, and it was indeed extraordinary.

Your Immortal Master, you are a germaphobe. Your Immortal Master, you are so submissive... I am going to spread rumors.

Chu Jin, who was observing the details seriously, felt a headache and raised his face indifferently and stared at him coldly.

Xiao Yici, who was eager to do something, withdrew his finger awkwardly: "What are you looking at? You are staring at it so intently."

Then I was worried, would he cry if he had more strength? It seemed that he didn't cry, but his eyes were a little wet...

Chu Jin snorted arrogantly, covered his head and moved away from the naughty sword cultivator, and continued to taste the melon.

Here.

Senior Zha Mao held the hand of a sword cultivator elder, tears welling up in his eyes: "Elder, please save my brother, save my brother!"

Liu Ling, a tough guy, burst into tears: "Elder, elder! We haven't fished out our genius brother yet!"

The two said in unison: "Elder, help my brother!"

Luo Huangji looked around with a smile.

He glanced at Qi Wu Yue and then at his junior fellow apprentice.

Ouch, he didn't even shake off his sleeve when someone pulled it. If it was the popular teacher Luo, I'm afraid his junior brother's sword would have hit him in the face.

Is it because Qi Wu Yue is from southern Xinjiang that my junior brother was controlled by someone?

It’s not that simple. There must be information that Teacher Luo doesn’t know.

Qi Wu Yue frowned, raised his eyes and signaled Xuan Wei, saying simply and directly: "It's below, split it open."

The divine domain of the Golden Crow was split open, and his body spat out blood on the spot.

Xiao Lin: Although I hid quickly, it was still quite sudden.

The divine domain was broken, and the entire divine formation below the valley emerged, along with Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin locked onto Qi Wu Yue's location at a glance, and his phoenix eyes softened subconsciously.

Is Zhao Zhao here to pick him up?

Qi Wu Yue should have come over, but before he had taken two steps forward, Xuan Wei stretched out his arm to stop him.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Xuan Wei retracted his hand: "The things in the seal are very powerful. If you don't want to be exposed, you might as well stay here first."

Although Xiao Lin, who was far away, couldn't hear what they said, his strong sense of crisis had made his eyes a little colder.

Xiao Miao, who was still lying on Xiao Lin's shoulder, also saw it.

Xiao Miao immediately became alert: "Who is he?"

Xiao Lin said in a slightly cold tone: "I don't know him, I've never seen him."

Maybe I have seen him before, but my memory is fragmented now and I really can’t match the name and face.

But subconsciously I don’t like it.

Xiao Miao said earnestly: "You are still young and inexperienced. I tell you, I can see through his nature at a glance. He is obviously very agitated inside, but he can still look cool and indifferent on the surface."

"Compared to a rival who plays it straight, this kind of person has the advantage of not being easily disliked or rejected."

"Of course, the disadvantage is that your feelings are unknown to others, and the person involved may never know about it. If you are not careful, your secret love will be buried forever and end in vain. Don't try to learn this. This is not called fishing, it's called stupidity."

Besides, with Qi Wu Yue's temper, all his open and hidden cards are useless.

You still have to boil the frog in warm water, integrating him little by little until he can't leave.

Xiao Lin half closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and said softly, "Yes, I will help him bury his worries forever."

My brother doesn't need to care about her self-conceited existence.

Because he only has me in his eyes.

"You helped me suppress the Golden Crow's riot earlier. You can let go now."

Xiao Miao: "Aren't you taking a risk? What if the Golden Crow wants to kill you..."

The risk factor is indeed a bit high.

After all, Xiao Lin swallowed the Golden Crow's divine fire, and the gap between his strength and the Golden Crow's was too great, so it was obviously impossible for him to fully control the Golden Crow's original divine fire.

Then the Golden Crow Divine Fire that was devoured by the Phoenix True Fire began to riot in Xiao Lin's body, wreaking havoc on his meridians, qi sea, sea of ​​consciousness and other important places, trying desperately to kill Xiao Lin.

Originally, the Phoenix True Fire could be suppressed for a while, and then slowly digested over time.

But in order to prevent the Golden Crow from breaking the formation and to eliminate hidden dangers, he added another formation.

A beginner's formation can never be compared with a god-level formation. The experience is not enough, but the materials are enough.

After all, a magic sword held by a beginner is quite powerful and should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Xiao Lin's superimposed magic array used 90% of the Phoenix True Fire as the core of the array.

The divine fire is the core of the formation, and it has an effect that cannot be achieved by any top-grade suppression stone.

Jinwu had no hope of getting out, and once he had no hope, he wanted to kill Xiao Lin even more.

If Xiao Miao hadn't blocked him with holy light, Xiao Lin would have most likely been burned by the Golden Crow and reborn from the ashes.

Although Xiaomiao is currently a seedling, it was once a sacred tree.

Jinwu is wreaking havoc.

Xiaomiao is cured.

Although he does not specialize in treatment and is not very familiar with the business, he does have the ancestral heritage and experience.

It's a forced process, so just do it in a perfunctory manner.

Anyway, the Phoenix is ​​a creature that cannot be killed.

Even if his medical skills are poor and he really kills the patient, he can still come back to life.

The main attack power of Shenmu is a modified nurse.

As long as the cure doesn't kill the patient, then treat him to death.

Xiao Miao tried to probe: "I really withdrew the holy light? Water controls fire, do you want to drink a few sips of spiritual spring water to resist for a while?"

Quan Ling reluctantly stretched out a water-flowing arm and said, "Go ahead and bite it. Since you transferred so much water energy to me just now, I'll let you take a few bites of the Origin Divine Water."

After all, Xiao was dying, and the two of them couldn't run away.

One is a companion tree, the other is a companion spring.

Even if you can come back to life after death, it won't be easy to regenerate when your seedlings and springs are exhausted.

Xiao Lin: “…No need.”

The spring spirit quickly retracted the water flow, just waiting for you to say this.

Xiaomiao withdrew the holy light.

Xiao Miao once again admired his scheming and his courage at all costs.

Someone is good at pretending and acting, and is an expert at framing others.

Not only is he cruel to himself, he is also willing to do it.

He is good at both literature and martial arts and can be a green tea master.

It's just that he was born a little late, not at a good time. He could handle a love rival who was stronger than him with ease, but if he met someone who was slightly weaker, he would be buried alive.

Gold threads flashed all over Xiao Miao's body: I've always seen that you have great potential and will definitely be extraordinary in the future. Go ahead!

Someone was refined by the divine fire.

He became stronger and more pretentious.

As soon as the holy light was withdrawn, the counterattack of the Golden Crow Divine Fire swept in, burning flesh and blood, raging brutally.

The divine fire was wandering and destructive, and the aura was terrifying. Xiao Lin turned pale almost instantly.

He staggered, looking very weak, and glanced up at something.

He paused and rushed directly towards the sword intent.

Xuanwei's sword-holding hand exerted force instantly, the aura around him became colder, and his finger bones crackled.

This feeling is inexplicably overly familiar.

The memory is profound and unforgettable, vivid in my mind!

So he formed a sword technique, and it was so skillful that it looked as if he had practiced it thousands of times in private.

Everyone present can see it.

The sword intent swung out by the Immortal Venerable suddenly changed direction?

It suddenly made a 90-degree turn upwards!

The turn was decisive, without hesitation or any drag.

Everyone was stunned and applauded in amazement: He is worthy of being the Immortal Lord, his control over sword intent has reached such a superb level that even the attacks he launched can change direction.

Xuan Wei brushed his sleeves, his expression still as aloof as ever.

It's just the aftereffects of being hit by a car.

(Xiao Lin: I will keep Xiao Miao’s words in my heart.)