Natural Fairy Species Chapter 470

Chapter 470 Luofeng Mountain

Luofeng Mountain, according to legend, a fire phoenix fell here in medieval times, hence its name.

The dead fire phoenix turned into a volcano thousands of miles away, filled with smoke all the year round, flowing with fireworks, melting rocks and flowing gold, which could not be penetrated except by the True Monarch Nascent Soul.

The credibility of this matter is very high, but the Wanli Volcano has little to do with the fire phoenix monster body. It is the fifth-level peak fire beast that carries all kinds of strange fires and scatters them to ignite the mountain.

The Nine Yang True Fire is just one of the true fires on Fire Phoenix, and it has not been extinguished after tens of thousands of years.

As for the body of the Fire Phoenix, this demon has a direct bloodline from the divine beast. As long as a little nirvana fire remains in the body, it will be immortal and will last forever.

A few days after the death of the Fire Phoenix, a brave monk tried to search for the demon body and saw a ball of Nirvana fire flying away.

The fire phoenix spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun, leaving nothing behind except the mountains full of fire, creating a sea of ​​fire world.

“Luofeng Mountain is the boundary, and the scenery of the two places is really different. It's like entering a primitive land that has never been explored... If you don't travel, you can't imagine that there is such a place in the world of immortality.”

Bai Zichen looked to the far end. To the south of Luofeng Mountain were all the desolate mountains, rolling up and down.

There is no city, no fairyland, everything is filled with a wild and primitive atmosphere.

 There are villages and villages standing among the mountains.

 Survived with great difficulty in the form of a clan village.

There are fireworks everywhere on Luofeng Mountain, and the entire mountain peak is covered with red-hot stones and scorched brown earth.

 Wave after wave of heat waves can be felt high in the sky, and birds will deliberately avoid them to avoid scorching their feathers.

 The air is full of fire spiritual energy, but it is irritable and untamable and full of fire poison, making it unsuitable for refining and absorption.

According to the local monks, it was caused by the resentment left by the fallen fire phoenix, which changed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this place thousands of miles away, and it remains unchanged forever.

This is also the biggest reason why only Nascent Soul True Lord can go deep inside. He can only consume the true energy in his body without replenishing it.

 It won't take a few hours for the true energy to bottom out.

The monk Yuan Ying was different.

 One mouthful of Yuan Ying's natal true energy in his body is equivalent to the sum of ten monks who have perfected the elixir formation. Unexpectedly, the true energy was exhausted in Luofeng Mountain.

As for Bai Zichen, this dangerous environment is like a duck in water for him.

No matter what kind of fireworks they are, the bronze bones of the sun will not reject anyone who comes.

Hand out his hand, he gently stroked a pale firework on the mountain wall next to him. At the bottom was a pile of white bones.

As soon as he touched it, the bones fell down with a crash, splashing a layer of soot.

The corpse of an unknown powerful demonic beast turned into a pile of bone powder as time went by.

But based on it, such a strange firework was born.

“Fire is born in the bones. It is not good at high temperatures. It has some magical power. It is very close to the category of real fire..."

Pale fireworks stopped at Bai Zichen's fingertips, reflecting the sharpness of his bones and giving off a cold color like jade.

 After a few breaths, the bone fire swam into the body along the fingers and was directly swallowed by the Yang Yuan Bronze Bone.

It's like taking a big tonic pill, and there is a slight burning sensation in the copper bones of the sun.

"The radiation area of ​​Luofeng Mountain is not small. The secret of sword refining is not clear. It only says that fireworks burst out, and where the flowing flames fall randomly, there is the innate Nine Yang True Fire... But the places that meet the requirements are everywhere, as long as I'm afraid I may not be able to finish it in three to five months.”

 The sky was filled with seas of fire, and the eyes were filled with flowing flames, turning the world into a red world.

Bai Zichen sighed, it seems that he still has to rely on the sword box to see the fire, and the range of the sword eye is several times higher.

 Using the Ziwei Thunder Sword as an eye, the efficiency is increased by more than ten times.

 With a flip of his wrist, the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror fell into his hand.

This incomplete magic weapon has been warmed in the Dantian sea of ​​consciousness for more than a hundred years, and it has become quite different from the way it was when it was first obtained.

There is spiritual light flowing on the mirror surface, and the patterns and characters flash from time to time.

Bai Zichen waved the treasure mirror in front of Ziwei Thunder Sword and informed him about the search for the innate Nine Yang True Fire.

 The spirituality of this sword can already be understood.

Feijian nodded slightly, indicating that he was in control and just left it to him.

 'Complete the parts for my little brother, that's what it's supposed to be like, I'll definitely be able to do it! '

Bai Zichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he received the message from Ziwei Thunder Sword.

 At the beginning, the liquid mana in the sea of ​​​​Qi in my Dantian became a lake, and the space for warming and nourishing was limited.

 The best position always belongs to Ziwei Thunder Sword, and the remaining spiritual liquid can be distributed to Jiuyang Shenhuo Jian, share one or two.

 It seems that it was that period of time that gave Ziwei Thunder Sword a memory and accepted this younger brother.

“Well, I'll leave it to you... You're so lucky with this mirror. A low-grade magic weapon is enough to qualify as someone's younger brother. There are still a bunch of third-level flying swords in the sword box lined up.”

 In the Wushangqing Micro Sword Box, the status is clear.

The Ziwei Thunder Sword is in the middle and has the highest status. All the flying swords hide far away and do not dare to approach at all.

 Only his loyal younger brother Yuexuanjian is always by his side, following his lead.

Another fourth-level flying sword, Fanghua, as a newcomer to the sword box, has no contact with other flying swords and is alone. As for those third-level flying swords, they are not in the eyes of the natal flying swords and have no interest in communication.

It is really rare to be able to have a blue eye for a treasure like the Jiuyang Shenhuo Jian, which even if it is repaired, is only a top-grade magic weapon with hazy spirituality.

Little Bai Yuanying jumped out of the Niwan Palace. The Supreme Pure Micro Sword Box he held in his hand floated into the air, and a mouthful of his life essence was sprayed up.

The Ziwei Thunder Sword turned into thousands of thunder and lightning, spreading out in all directions, like a thunder net that was constantly expanding.

Small thunder light shuttled and danced in the air, evolving into a sea of ​​roaring thunder, covering the entire mountain.

"In terms of range, it is half larger than the Yuexuan Sword, and the sensing content is much clearer... There is a fire crimson flower thirty miles away on the left. After drying, the petals become natural fire talismans. The third-level talisman made from it Fire talismans are at least 30% more lethal than ordinary talismans, and the production success rate is higher."

This was the first time Bai Zichen saw the Ziwei Thunder Sword as his eyes, and he felt the specialness of his natal flying sword.

The thunder is covering it, every detail is visible, and it even actively marks out the differences in the picture.

Just like a dark red halo in the heart of a mountain, it suddenly stands out in the picture of "Guanruoguanhuo".

With a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered that there was a crack several feet long, and there was a skeleton with his hands raised and tightly attached to the mountain wall.

 Hand around his waist was a fire-preventing bead, which blocked the fireworks and allowed the skeleton to be preserved to this day.

"It's just a third-level fire-proofing bead that can block ordinary fireworks. It should be due to bad luck that the sky fire or real fire erupted, which burned the body, and fled to the shade in a panic. Unfortunately, the real fire entered the body and only one body was burned directly. Bones.”

 Bai Zichen could imagine how desperate the monk was.

 The real fire in his body burned, but his sanity was still alive, but he died powerlessly in endless pain.

“I don't know why these monks who obviously only have alchemy cultivation entered Luofeng Mountain. I haven't heard that there are treasures of heaven and earth or relics of previous generations...”

Bai Zichen hooked his fingers, and all the Fire Beads and Fire Scarlet Flowers came to him.

When I was about to go to the next location, I suddenly remembered that in Bai Qiao Sect, Ziwei Thunder Sword blocked the monks alone in front of the formation and showed great power.

"Yes, you are different from other spiritual treasures, but this is my natal flying sword. Try your best to return to the fifth-level flying sword before your master transforms into a god, so that I don't have to envy other monks for having heaven-reaching spiritual treasures in their hands!"

The fingers were dotted, and the search position was set to Ziwei dazzling thunder sword. It sent a cheerful sword, and rolled out the sword box and flew out.

 “Wonderful, this way the efficiency can be doubled!”

Bai Zichen nodded with satisfaction, and a dragon roar came out of his mouth, transforming into a majestic and mighty fire dragon.

 The dragon's tail swung, smashed a huge boulder, and rushed into the sky.

"My physical strength has increased more than ten times, and I feel like I can lift a mountain... With just one thought, the surrounding fireworks are at my disposal, and there is no one better than the Supreme One in the Fire."

With the help of the essence and blood of the holy beast, Bai Zichen has perfected the Fire Dragon Guiyuan Jing, which has improved his fire spirit root qualification to a level close to that of the heavenly spirit root.

 But in the human form, the most you can do is be in harmony with the aura, and you can just take the initiative to get closer during practice.

 This kind of control over flames has never been seen before.

This has nothing to do with spiritual root qualifications, it is entirely a manifestation of the Great Way of Fire.

The body of a fire dragon is so uniquely blessed by nature.

Had he not embarked on the more promising path of time, as long as he often transformed into a fire dragon, he would still have made great progress on the path of fire.

There is no need to search with spiritual consciousness. Wherever it flies, if there is real fire, it will naturally react.

After traveling thousands of miles and flying over several mountains, the fire dragon finally smelled a unique scent and took a deep breath towards the ground.

Rocks flew and nine-colored fireworks flew out, as if there were nine more subtle flames inside.

 Only the size of a fist, but exuding a heart-stopping danger.

 This is exactly the purpose of this trip, the innate Nine Yang True Fire!

The fire dragon swallowed the nine-color fireworks in one gulp, and immediately returned to human form, and the innate Nine-Yang True Fire appeared in his hands.

　　"Okay, okay! I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. I found the Xiantian Nine Yang True Fire in just one day..."

Bai Zichen smiled and sent a message to the natal flying sword, so that it would not have to continue searching and return.

 A quarter of an hour later, the Ziwei Thunder Sword came down with the Supreme Qingwei Sword Box.

 Emotions came from the sword. It was obvious that he had not had enough fun and wanted to continue.

Although Ziwei Thunder Sword did not find the Innate Nine Yang True Fire, it brought back a burning log.

 “Fire in the wood, fire in the yang... well done!”

Bai Zichen touched the body of the thunder sword and praised his natal flying sword.

If it were replaced by two other fourth-level flying swords, even if they could perform this task, they would never be able to bring back the other treasures they found.

 The spirituality of the Ziwei Thunder Sword is no less than that of the Tongtian Lingbao.

 The fire in the wood, the fire in the stone, and the fire in the air are all combined into one, which is the famous Samadhi True Fire.

Specially found an open place in the realm, placed the wooden fire, and then turned back to study the innate nine-yang true fire.

“Just refine the Golden Light Fiery Sword here, and then integrate it into the Nine Sun Divine Fire Mirror... If you repair the sword first and then find another one, you may not have such good luck.”

The sword-making materials for the Golden Light Fiery Sword have been prepared for a long time and have been roughly refined in the mountain gate.

If it weren't for the lack of suitable real fire, there should have been a third-level flying sword in the supreme pure micro-sword box.

 (End of this chapter)

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