The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 1005 The Heavenly Fire Treasure Liquid Mutation

The seventh floor of the fire domain.

Huode Xingjun's mansion.

"Here is the Heavenly Fire Treasure Liquid."

Mr. Huode Xing took a wine jug, which looked like it was made of white jade, but it was even more blazing inside, and the streamer was crimson, like magma.

The three white jade cups in front of him, as he poured them down, the firelight from the mouth of the pot poured down like magma.

The incomparably fiery breath seemed to be imprisoned within it.

Su Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was quite envious.

For a long time, he, Su, had thought of getting a tea set of immortal treasure level.

But after all, it wasn't long before he attained the Tao and became an immortal, and he didn't have much accumulation. It's worth refining this set of immortal treasures, and his family's wealth has been exhausted.

However, the jug and wine cup of Huode Xingjun are all made of white jade. The quality of the jade is so high that it is already at the level of immortal jade. Gather it.

"Good baby."

Su Ting couldn't help sighing with emotion.

Yan Jun looked cold, and said: "It's just a pot of Tianhuo Baoye."

Su Ting rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Su said that this jug and wine glass are actually at the level of immortal treasures, which is really enviable."

Lord Yan took a deep look at him, and said: "It's just a jade cup. If Zhenjun finds it interesting, he should raise his cup more and look at it carefully, so that he can find materials and refine a set."

Su Ting's smile narrowed slightly, and he muttered a cheapskate in his heart.

Logically speaking, what Yanjun said is just a jade cup, if Zhenjun finds it interesting... the following sentence should not be given to Zhenjun?
This guy is completely unreasonable.

"Please, my lord."

Lord Yan made a gesture of invitation, looked at the little elf, and said, "Please, respect God."

The little elf raised the jade cup, glanced at it, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and then said: "It is also quite beneficial to the immortal family, but unfortunately I was born from a sacred tree, not from a flame, otherwise The benefit to me will be greater."

Hearing this, Su Ting sniffed lightly, only to feel that the tip of his nose was hot and almost tingling, and he couldn't smell it at all. He hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to drink the so-called Heaven Fire Precious Liquid.

This Heavenly Fire Treasure Liquid is surprisingly condensed from Heavenly Fire, without any delicious taste, it enters the throat extremely blazingly, and turns into a flame.

It is said that strong wine burns like fire when it enters the throat, no matter how strong the immortal wine is, it is not as good as this kind of heaven fire treasure liquid.

"Good wine."

Su Ting put down the jade cup, only to feel that burst of heavenly fire falling down his throat, spilling out in his chest, burning to his viscera, limbs and bones, and in an instant, his whole body became much more energetic.

It must be known that he is a generation of true immortals, and he has not fought or exhausted at the moment, and he is at the peak of his energy and spirit.

But this day's fire treasure liquid still made him feel refreshed.

In fact, it was a little bit of help to his immortal soul.

If you were a Sanxian, the benefits would be more obvious.

If it was the generation of the Yang God, maybe the Yang God would be pushed to the peak state in an instant... As for those who are born with extraordinary physiques and whose five elements belong to fire, the benefits will be much greater.

However, the premise is not to be burned to death by the sky fire entering the body.

"Under the immortal family, no one can drink the heavenly fire treasure liquid, otherwise it will be burned to ashes. Only the immortal family's Taoist body can bear it."

Lord Yan said slowly: "I am already an upright god on the list of gods. Although my status is high, my divine power is also limited by this. If I want to increase a bit, I can only rely on the power of incense and fire. There is no other way. "

What he said was very clear, that is to say, the Heavenly Fire Precious Liquid was extremely precious, but it was of no use to him.

Hearing this, Su Ting thought inwardly: "This guy looks like he drinks this heavenly fire treasure liquid every day, but according to his opinion, it is actually a waste for him to drink such a precious sky fire, which can benefit even real immortals. gone?"

Lord Yan poured another cup for Su Ting, then poured another cup for the elf, and poured another cup for himself.

He raised his glass and drank it all before he said: "After drinking this pot, I will lead you to the eighth layer of fire."

Su Ting looked at the cup of Heavenly Fire Treasure Liquid that he drank, and he couldn't help feeling a violent thought in his heart, and said to himself, "This is a waste."

Even though he was thinking this way, he still had a smile on his face and drank the Heavenly Fire Treasure Liquid in the jade cup.

However, the entrance of this cup did not spread out in his chest, and continued to refine his immortal physique, but went straight to his head.

"what's the situation?"

Su Ting was startled, and said to himself: "Is the spirit of alcohol high? Su has such a bad drink capacity?"

This fiery energy rushed straight to the place in the mind, unexpectedly gathered in the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, and broke into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This can't help but make Su Ting feel awe-inspiring and feel a sense of crisis.

In the sea of ​​consciousness is where the soul of his celestial family resides.

At this level of practice, the true immortal body can be reborn after being destroyed, and the original spirit of the immortal family is the foundation.

"How dare Lord Yan attack me so blatantly?"

"There was no warning sign in advance?"

"Besides, the little girl is here too."

"It's not right."

An unspeakable sense of horror rose in Su Ting's heart.

However, this burst of heavenly fire poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, turning his sea of ​​consciousness like mist into a sea of ​​flames.

But the six bright moons in the sky are still the same as before, the moon shines all over the nine heavens and ten places, and the sea of ​​fire is under the moonlight.

The contemplation of uncleanness in June is enough to clear up all the external unhealthy qi, so that all evils will not invade.

But the brilliance of the six round moons did not make the flame disappear.

"This flame is not a Hellion."

Su Ting read like this, and the flame went towards the Twelve Jade Tower in an instant.

From the first floor, go along the top until the eleventh floor.

In the eleventh floor.

Su Ting's Immortal Primordial Spirit is on this floor.

The five immortal cities have been reflected in the three cities by his immortal family spirit, which symbolizes that he has reached the third realm of true immortality.

However, at this moment, flames rose up and covered the five fairy cities.

But the next moment, the flames covering the five fairy cities moved towards the bright moon in the sky.

This round of bright moon symbolizes Su Ting's immortal soul.

There is also the gourd of Lord Lu Yadao in it, that is, the divine light of Lord Lu Yadao, and also the shackles.

In an instant, Su Ting's immortal spirit was also engulfed in flames.

A bright moon, burning flames.

Like the scorching sun.

Just in the next moment.

The flames suddenly converged inward.

The moon is still the moon.

The moonlight is still as clear as water.

It's just that the immortal-killing gourd inside has turned into a flame, as if it has melted.

"My Xianjia Primordial Spirit seems to have begun to dissolve the divine light of Daoist Lu Ya?"

Su Ting secretly said: "Could it be that... this is the path given to me by Daoist Lu Ya? To avoid his shackles and become my shackles? This divine light will eventually belong to me, but it will not become my shackles again?"

Even the little elves never thought that two cups of Heavenly Fire Liquid would bring about such a big change.

"True monarch?"

Lord Yan frowned, and said again: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)