Magic Fairy

After her mother-in-law left, Qiu Wen stepped forward slowly, and glanced at the first painting, only to see that the three large characters of Huoyuanjin in the painting were vigorous and powerful, dazzlingly emerging, and under the large characters, a group of weak flames jumped out of the paper , like the source of fire in the world, on the weak seedlings, there are faintly small ancient characters.

Qiu Wen slowly closed his eyes, and the mysterious energy around his body radiated out. He could feel a majestic and violent meaning coming from the painting, and sighed in his heart, no wonder the mother-in-law said that the three major martial arts Very domineering.

As the violent intent became stronger and stronger, Qiu Wen's profound energy began to change, rising and falling together, as if merging with the flame in the painting, and the small font on the flame was also at this moment, one by one. One drilled into Qiu Wen's mind.

After a long time, Qiu Wencai opened those black eyes, feeling a little shaken in his heart. It is worthy of being the basic martial arts of the Fire Palace. It is mysterious and impermanent, and the power of fire is extremely strong.

"Although Huoyuanjin is good, it is not suitable for me. This Huoyuanjin is similar to the Dirty Ice Palm I have, but the attributes are different."

Qiu Wen whispered in his mouth, and walked towards the second painting. This second painting is called Spirit Fire, and there is a big fireball on it, like the sun at noon, scorching the earth with scorching heat. If the first painting Painting is the source of fire, so this one is a raging fire, revealing infinite vitality.

Staring at the scorching sun-like fireball on the painting, Qiu Wen's mind moved, and a spiritual power shot out directly at the fireball in the painting, but this fireball was a bit weird, when the spiritual power came into contact, it suddenly became It brightened up and bounced back all of Qiu Wen's spiritual power.

"Ok?"

Qiu Wen frowned, stared blankly at the painting, slowly withdrew his mental power and the profound energy around him, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, closed his five senses, everything seemed to disappear in his mind, only That raging fireball.

Sitting, one day passed quietly, and the fireball gradually changed. I saw traces of flames coming out of the fireball, and then hovering around Qiu Wen's body, and the profound energy all over his body was also driven by the fireball. , There seems to be a certain connection between the two, which is inseparable.

"The power of this spirit fire is indeed incomparably domineering, and its power is even stronger than that of fire source power."

Qiu Wen stood up slowly, looked at the fireball in front of him, and sighed leisurely.

After stopping again for a long while, Qiu Wen finally shook his head. This spirit fire is too overbearing, hurting the enemy a thousand and hurting himself [-]. It is not suitable for him, so he walked towards the third painting without hesitation.

This third painting is much simpler than the first two. There are endless flames on it, as if burning all the evil in the world, and in the middle of the flames, a figure sits cross-legged, and that figure faintly possesses an astonishing power. Emanating out, the breath of vitality and death coexist.

Qiu Wen stared at the figure, and then moved his gaze upwards. Above the flames, there were several ancient fonts with silver hooks painted on iron:

"The flames start a prairie fire!"

The faint four characters are vicissitudes and simplicity, filled with an atmosphere.

"Is this the martial art used by senior Ling Tianqi back then? The beacon fire that burned three thousand demons?"

Qiu Wen clicked his tongue. Although he didn't feel it, he knew that this set of martial arts was absolutely rare and unparalleled in the world just from the raging fire in the painting!

I know from Senior Hu Zhan that no one has successfully practiced this set of martial arts and the Great Sun Beacon Sutra for thousands of years. If he wants to practice, it will not be so easy, but he does not want to give up. This set of martial arts has the urge to practice, how can I give up? !

Just do what you say, Qiu Wen sat down immediately, and the mental power came out of his mind again, and shot towards the endless flame with a whooping sound.

"laugh!"

As soon as the mental power came into contact with the screen, the flames changed immediately, and the flames all over the sky instantly surrounded Qiu Wen, and Qiu Wen also disappeared at this moment, turning into a streamer, entering the figure in the middle of the flames!

...

Outside the house, an extremely old mother-in-law opened her wrinkled eyes and stared at Shimen closely. Nan Nan said: "The flames start a prairie fire? Sure enough, just like your father, born with pride! But your father failed at the beginning." I don't know what kind of surprise you will give me..."

...

This is a fiery red land, surrounded by flames all over the sky, everything in the space is burned, like an endless field of fire, burning everything in the world.

As soon as he entered this boundless fire area, Qiu Wen felt a wave of heat rushing toward his face with a domineering power of fire.

Qiu Wen's complexion changed, and immediately he made a move with one hand, a layer of transparent mask instantly covered the whole body, blocking the flames, and then swept his gaze, and at a glance, it was still a piece of Qianlu, full of flames.

The tiny figure seemed so powerless in this endless fire field.

As time passed, the light mask on his body gradually began to weaken.

"Is this a test?" Qiu Wen asked Nan Nan.

He took a deep breath, and immediately his eyes became firm. If he comes, he will be at ease, then he will see what's inside!

...

In the endless field of fire, Qiu Wen walked feebly. This walk lasted for seven days. During these seven days, what he saw was nothing but flames, and the fiery red color filled his eyes. There was a deep sense of powerlessness in his eyes.

And the skin on his body, also under the scorching of the flames, began to crack slowly, and his long black hair also became burnt yellow, looking very embarrassed.

Qiu Wen pursed his dry lips, and the profound energy on his body gradually dissipated within seven days. He knew in his heart that when the profound energy in his dantian was exhausted, it was the day when he failed to comprehend the beacon fire.

"It's really not easy!" Qiu Wen said hoarsely, looking at the surrounding flames.

"My dear student, to comprehend this blazing fire, you should focus on comprehension. If you just walk blindly, it will only be futile. It is better to comprehend here, so as to adapt to all changes without change!" At this moment, Xinnan's voice came out. .

"Ok!"

Qiu Wen responded, the corner of his mouth curled up, let out a light breath, then slowly bent his legs, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to comprehend the beacon fire.

...

Outside the Martial Arts Hall, Xia Xue and Chu Jingyun had dignified faces, and they were nervously staring at the distant hall gate.

"Sister Xiang, it's been ten days. It took us only three days to comprehend martial arts. Why hasn't Qiu Wen come out yet?" Zhao Shanshan asked worriedly, sweating all over her head.

Sun Xiang also frowned slightly, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "I don't know, maybe it's a good thing for a long time."

"But, in two days, it's time for the Freshman Conference and the day when we will comprehend the Great Sun's Beacon Sutra." Zhao Shanshan said anxiously.

Xia Xue cast a glance at the two women, and then comforted: "Don't worry, if what I expected is correct, he should be comprehending the beacon fire. It is normal for a long time."

"Flags start a prairie fire? The martial arts that Senior Ling Tianqi practiced thousands of years ago?" Huangfu Feifei was startled, and asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Xia Xue nodded and said, "I'm afraid the only thing that can stay inside for such a long time is the flames of fire."

"This is not an easy task. It is said that no one has successfully practiced this martial art for thousands of years!" Chu Jingyun said slowly, frowning with a serious face.

Xia Xue smiled, glanced at the faces of several people, and then said lightly: "Do you still understand his character? The more difficult things are, the more difficult he is. When he was young, his family He has been bullied so much, so his self-esteem is stronger than anyone else, the reason why he cultivates so desperately, besides me, the bigger reason should be to avenge his father and protect his mother and sister."

"He walked out of that remote Qiushan village, step by step to the present, and became the champion of the Xuanmen assessment. He overwhelmed so many young talents, and made every genius and evildoer in the Xuanmen space bow their heads. Who knows how much hardship he has paid! How many lives and deaths have he experienced! But he walked over step by step, which is enough to see his heart, so I am not surprised that he can choose to start a blazing fire!"

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High in the sky, Lin Yuanshan and Wu Chuan stood with their hands behind their hands, their eyes flickering with solemnity, and they looked at the martial arts hall below from a distance.

"It is said that Senior Ling Tianqi sat quietly in the Martial Arts Hall for ten days, and thus comprehended that the flames of fire can start a prairie fire!" Wu Chuannannan said.

"It's already the tenth day, I hope he can break through." Lin Yuanshan said with a sigh.