"Black lotus cleans the fire?"

Do not ask for a solemn expression.

Spiritual fire in the world is divided into congenital and acquired, and the number is so large that it is almost impossible to count, but there are not many that can be counted.

Black lotus purifying fire is one kind.

This fire is cultivated by a Buddhist monk, gathers karma, cause and effect, melts people's hearts, resentment, and surrenders with supreme wisdom.

The highest level is said to have the power to destroy all living beings.

certainly.

This is all praise, almost impossible.

"It's the black lotus that cleans the fire." Mr. Zhu nodded:

"This fire can incinerate the things of the ghost and destroy the soul, even if it is me, if it is contaminated, it will be a trouble to get rid of it."

"The method of fighting against the enemy is even sharper. Once the fire is burned, unless it is a magic weapon, the spirit on it will be burned out in an instant."

"It's hard work." Mo Qiu handed his hands over:

"Momou is very interested."

The growth of strength is extremely slow if it only relies solely on the improvement of the cultivation realm, and it is indispensable to rely on foreign objects.

It's like starting with a magic weapon that can double the strength of Grand Master Jin Dan.

In terms of Moqiu.

Taking blood pills stimulates the evolution of the physical blood.

Refining spiritual fire to increase the power of real fire.

Both are shortcuts.

However, at his level, the spirit beast essence and blood and the best spirit fire that meet the requirements are already very few, and I don't want to miss it when I encounter it.

"Papa..."

Mr. Zhu clapped his hands, and there was a faint sound of mechanism turning behind the main hall. After a short while, an ice-bound jade box was sent over.

The jade box is square and square, and the ruler is long. The whole body is forged from a block of ice crystal, and there is a black thing inside.

Take a closer look.

The black thing is a flame.

The flame tail stretched out, blooming all around, but was frozen by an extreme chill and froze in place.

Do not look down, cold, dead, darkness, extinction..., a meaning that makes one's mind quiet, comes to mind.

Black lotus cleans the fire!

It is worthy of the famous spiritual fire in Buddhism, if there is no firm Taoism, I am afraid that I will fall into madness if I take a look.

"Wow..."

The map of **** quietly unfolded in the sea of ​​consciousness, the eighteen layers of **** ups and downs, and the touch of the spirit fire idea, it turned out to be extremely tacit.

"Um."

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch the ice box lightly.

"hiss…"

A black flame was drawn out by him, like a smart snake, wrapped around his fingertips, hissing.

Mr. Zhu opened his mouth, just about to remind him, he couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

Black Lotus Purifying Fire is not an ordinary spiritual fire.

Even Grandmaster Jin Dan didn't want to touch it lightly, especially when he hadn't been refined yet, Mr. Mo Da could control it freely.

This kind of fire control power...

Looking at many Jindan masters, very few can do it, and none of them are top powerhouses.

He was groaning, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, someone approached outside the hall, bowed far away, and said inward:

"Master, the leader of the Cangyu faction, Qiao Xi, beg to see you."

Um?

The familiar name made Mo Qiu's eyes move slightly, and he looked out subconsciously.

Wang Qiaoxi didn't even return to the Cangyu faction, but came here, but he should have passed by, so it seemed like a coincidence.

"The head of the Cangyu School." Old Zhu frowned slightly, as if he was not familiar with such a name, he asked casually:

"Something?"

The disciple outside the door replied:

"The head of the king heard that the old man has a piece of magnetism spirit wood, which is useful for her alchemy, so he came to ask for it. This is what she presented."

With that, a jade slip was presented in the air.

Mr. Zhu stretched out his hand to take it, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and shook his head slightly:

"The merits of the Jiujiang League are quite a lot. It seems to have spent a lot of hard work, but it's a pity..."

"Wang Qiaoxi?"

"Such a name..."

He raised his head and replied:

"Tell her that the old man of the magnetic element spirit wood is still useful, and can't be given to outsiders. Let her go to other places to obtain spiritual things."

"Yes." The disciple should be.

"What?" Moqiu stopped his movements and said:

"Mr. Zhu knows this person?"

He saw clearly.

At the beginning, Mr. Zhu was actually a little concerned about the title of Cangyu Sect leader, but the name Wang Qiaoxi made him dismiss his mind.

"Yeah." Mr. Zhu nodded:

"Someone once talked about this woman during the exchange of fellow daoists. It seems that she has offended a fellow daoist and doesn't want her to get the elixir."

"Although I am not afraid of that person, there is no need to cause trouble."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu frowned, his expression slightly changed.

"Why?" Mr. Zhu looked sideways and looked:

"Mr. Mo Da is pitying this woman?"

"It's not." Moqiu shook his head:

"I just think of what happened to Momou in the early years. He has practiced for more than two hundred years and worked hard, and it is also a rare panacea."

"Back then, I only hated myself for not being appreciated by the seniors, and after having spent many years, I was lucky enough to form a pill. I still feel a little bit emotional when I think about it now."

"Yes!" Mr. Zhu lightly sighed, his face also showing melancholy:

"The old man called himself the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest with a few friends back then. Two of the elder brothers also hoped to consolidate alchemy, but because of evil of someone, they caused..."

"If it weren't for those things, maybe the old man can still have old friends walking with him now."

He looked contemplative and dropped his voice.

Paused.

Mr. Zhu raised his head and said to the outside of the hall:

"You An!"

"The junior is here."

"Tell the head of the Cangyu faction that the spirit medicine can be given to her, but these merits are not enough, and one more thing needs to be done for me." He said slowly:

"If she agrees, bring me again."

"Yes!" The man outside the hall bowed:

"Junior farewell."

Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged, as if he had just witnessed a small incident, he looked down at the Black Lotus Jinghuo in front of him again, and said:

"Momou is very satisfied with this fire, Mr. Zhu may wish to make a price."

"Haha..." Mr. Zhu returned to his senses, stroked his beard and smiled:

"It's good if you are satisfied with Dao friends. This fire is useless for me. There are not many people who can use it in the same way. Although it is rare, it can't sell it at a price."

Don't laugh without saying anything.

These spiritual objects are just a collection in the hands of those who don't use them, but they can be sold at a good price in the hands of those who can use them.

The other party, it's impossible for him to be cheap.

The two are not so familiar yet.

"Actually, the old man is asking for something." Sure enough, Mr. Zhu put away the smile on his face and pointed to the spiritual fire on the table:

"If the Daoist is willing to help, the fire will be rewarded."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"What's the matter?"

"This matter actually happened to be related to what the Cangyu faction leader had to do." Old Zhu said:

"But that Wang Qiaoxi is just a Daoji cultivator. Although I have found a few people in addition, there is still a lack of a master at present."

"Um."

"Solve a stronghold of the evil monk."

"Evil?" Mo Qiu frowned, then said slowly:

"Momou is quite confident in refining alchemy, but he is not very good at fighting. Why doesn't Mr. Zhu find others for such things?"

He didn't want to do something like the Jin Yin Lingtail again and be used as a gun.

"It's true that you have been there before, but I was stopped by someone for some reason." Mr. Zhu said:

"Friends of Daoist are worried. The other elders can't guarantee it, but all the demons there can't be killed. I can guarantee that."

"As for trouble..."

He smiled heartily, and a fierce murderous intent appeared on his body:

"The Maid God Cult and the old man have long been different from each other. After doing this, the grievances and grievances will eventually fall on the old man."

Don't ask to raise an eyebrow.

...

Quiet room.

Wang Qiaoxi sat cross-legged, her eyes closed tightly, and he was meditating.

The disciple Xia Yumei crossed her fingers, her pretty face tightened, and she paced back and forth, whispering something in her mouth from time to time.

"All right."

The sound of footsteps made Wang Qiaoxi helplessly open his eyes:

"No matter how impatient you are, it is useless. Just stay here and wait for the news. What is it for you to walk back and forth like this?"

"Master." Yumei curled her mouth:

"This is your last chance to obtain the elixir. If it doesn't work, we can only get to the sect and try our luck."

"It's okay." Wang Qiaoxi's expression remained unchanged:

"Before we didn't know that there was another chance here, we had already given up, and coming this time is just a chance."

"Senior agreed, he is great kindness."

"Even if you haven't agreed, it's just going back to the original state."

"That said." Yumei stamped her feet and said:

"But…"

"Sound silence." Wang Qiaoxi raised his hand:

"somebody is coming."

As soon as the voice fell, the knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

A middle-aged man pushed the door in and bowed his hand to Wang Qiaoxi with a faint smile:

"Congratulations, Master Wang, Master has agreed to your request."

"..."

There was silence in the court, and the two women looked blank.

"Really...really?" Yumei stammered on the side, as if she didn't believe what she had heard.

On the contrary, Wang Qiaoxi exhaled a long suffocated breath. After recovering his senses, joy appeared in his beautiful eyes, and he raised his palms and said:

"Brother Lao Dao!"

"Head Wang is polite." The man waved his hand and said:

"But the master said, in addition to those merits, the head of the king needs to do one more thing before he can exchange for the magnetism spiritual wood."

"Oh!" Wang Qiaoxi's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Dare to ask what's the matter?"

She was not surprised by this. After all, based on the experience of these years, the merits she had accumulated could not be exchanged for spiritual things.

"When it is related to a demon." The man stretched out his hand and said:

"The head of the king will come with me. The ancestors will explain. By the way, please don't stay away during this time. Someone will go with you."

"Yes." Wang Qiaoxi nodded, thought about it, and recruited the disciple:

"You will go back to Beichuan Island with the Ming girl below, and wait for me in the sect. I will send you back as soon as I have news."

"But..." Yumei was taken aback.

"It's okay." Wang Qiaoxi waved his hand:

"If you continue to stay here, it's also a waste of time. It's better to return to Shimen as soon as possible so that Junior Sister Xue and the others can rest assured."

"Then, okay." Yumei nodded, with a bitter expression:

"Master, be careful."

"Um."

...

Walking on the streets of Fangshi, Moqiu glanced over the familiar figure in the distance, smiled faintly, and was about to move.

"Um?"

At this moment, he frowned and looked away.

There, the two women had just retracted their eyes, glanced at each other, and walked towards a secluded alley.

"Something is wrong!"

In the dark alley, a woman whispered:

"At this time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Wang Qiaoxi should have left Fang City here, and he was disappointed to return. Now I am overjoyed, it seems that he has gained something."

"The origin of Zhu Lao here is mysterious, his strength is also unfathomable, and his friendship is vast. It is said that he is secretly plotting something, not afraid that the leader is also normal." Another woman groaned and said:

"Even though we can say that we have a spiritual thing, it may not be able to form a pill, but this is the end of the matter, let's spread the news first."

"good."

The two women nodded, stretched out their hands and took out a jade slip from the storage bag.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang in my ears.

The two women only felt their hands loose, and the message that Yu Jian had disappeared.

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