Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 506 Mo Xiaobai, Go to the Ancient Academy

Never had Shi Yin protect her like this before, every time after her critical moment, Shi Yin's power would emerge to repair her scarred body.

And at a critical moment, that is, when her life was in danger, it was she who activated the power of the stone seal, and the stone seal would respond and give her strength, but never appeared at 01:30 when she was in danger.

Now, although the majestic spiritual energy gushing out of the stone room in front of her is extremely unbearable, it is still far inferior to the first dark brown giant door in the stone seal.

But now, the power of this stone seal suddenly appeared to block this strong sense of oppression for her. Did it really activate the function of protecting the Lord, or...
Mo Fengye raised her eyes and fixedly looked at the stone room in front of her. Without much hesitation, she resolutely stepped into the stone room.

No matter what Shi Yin's intentions are, what she has to do now is to improve her strength. Only by improving her strength can she face all kinds of difficulties and crises.

What's more, although many auras here have been detected, the auras are extremely vague, and it is impossible to tell whose aura it is.

But she had a premonition that Qian Yan was here!

Since she said she wanted to catch up with Qian Yan, she must do it and show him her best side!
In a stone room with extremely rich and powerful aura, the handsome and charming man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, as if feeling some aura, slowly opened his eyes, a pair of deep black eyes were full of bright stars like stars, deep Bottomless.

Around him, the abundant spiritual energy permeating the stone room is strangely forming a group at this time, constantly circulating around him, and then pouring into his body continuously, making the spiritual energy in his body more powerful and concentrated Reality.

Even, the clusters of spiritual energy around him were mixed with clearly visible rays of thunder and lightning, intertwined around him, making the sound of thunder and lightning.

However, perhaps because the level of the Lingtian Tower is getting higher and higher, the material of the stone chamber here is not comparable to that of the stone chamber below, and it has an extremely good sound insulation function.

In this way, even if something happens inside, the outside will not notice at all.

"Master, what's the matter?"

A suspicious voice came into the handsome man's ears. It was the voice of the Ice Fire Fire Lion. The light in the handsome man's eyes surged, deep and magnetic.

"I seem to be aware of Ye'er's breath, did Ye'er go up to the fourth floor?"

The Ice Fire Lion was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that although he didn't know whether the master's feeling was true, since the master said so, there must be his reason.

If it is really Madam, with her strength, maybe it is really possible to go up to the fourth floor.

"Then, why don't you, master, go out and see Madam."

Mo Qianyan's eyes were deep, but she closed them, "No need, since Ye'er said she would catch up with me, then I'll be right here, waiting for her!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the majestic aura rising from the stone room, as if attracted by the handsome man on the stone platform again, flew towards him in clusters.

Then, it entered his body, flowed back and forth along the meridians, and then poured into it, becoming a part of the majestic spiritual power in his body!

And the dots of thunder light intertwined around him also suddenly flourished at that moment, whistling and neighing, covering him all over the sky, spreading a burst of extremely powerful aura
In Cangshu Pavilion, Mo Xiaobai practiced the fire control technique, and he has failed countless times in the past month. Although he still can't fully exert the maximum effect of the strange fire, he has achieved some results.

Now the Zihuahuo controlled by Mo Xiaobai can already burst out a small red flame with strong power, and the oncoming temperature is a bit scorching hot. Compared with the Zihuahuo, the power has become stronger.

"call!"

Mo Xiaobai saw that the new Zihuahuo was under his control, and a small red flame burst out suddenly, which almost swallowed half of the Zihuahuo. After maintaining it for a while, it quickly decayed and turned back to purple fire.

At this time, Mo Xiaobai feels that he is becoming more and more proficient in controlling the purple fire, and the induction with the purple fire is also closer. As long as he can use the power called Shenmai, he can have a relationship with the fire of the purple fire. Contact, thereby stimulating its role.

Although it can only be played a little bit, it has finally achieved some results.

Yuanqiao, who had been standing outside the refining room, raised his eyebrows when he saw Mo Xiaobai successfully used the fire control technique again. Although this is not a real fire control technique, it is quite impressive when it comes to Zihuahuo. It was really a mistake to control the seven seven eight eight.

Yuanqiao's eyes were deep, staring at Mo Xiaobai who was all on the purple fire. Although he had witnessed it many times, he couldn't help being shocked every time he saw him.

How old is this little guy, not to mention being able to control the purple fire, but he can also learn the fire control technique without a teacher. In the realm against the sky, I am afraid that there is no genius who can do this.

"Okay, little guy, you have been practicing fire control for a long time today, it's very good, it's time to take a break."

When Mo Xiaobai practiced the fire control technique again, and the red flame from the purple fire gradually faded away, Yuanqiao reminded Mo Xiaobai.

"Grandpa Yuan!" Mo Xiaobai just raised his head and turned to look at Yuanqiao who had already entered the refining room.

And at this moment, the Zihuahuo in Mo Xiaobai's hands was slowly exhausted and became extremely dim. Obviously, it was because of the practice of fire control many times, which stimulated the maximum potential of its core fire, and continuously depleted it. Its tinder power.

Mo Xiaobai sensed that there was something wrong with Zihuahuo's aura, and turned his head in astonishment, then lowered his head apologetically as if thinking of something.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Yuan, I seem to have wasted too much purple fire."

He just remembered that after returning from the Treasure Pavilion, he devoted himself to practicing the fire control technique. A month passed without knowing it.
Although he has only a little bit of maximum potential in controlling the Zihuahuo, which does not affect the effect of the Zihuahuo too much, but as long as he does it many times, at least twenty times, the fire energy of the Zihuahuo will gradually fade away. Exhausted, and thus completely extinguished!
Yuan Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, a gentle smile appeared on his cold and rigid face, and rubbed the top of Mo Xiaobai's head, "It's okay, Zi Huahuo is just a natural fire, as many as you want , don’t worry about these.”

"Well, thank you, Grandpa Yuan, by the way, where is Grandpa Jia." Mo Xiaobai then raised his head, his big black eyes full of bright emotions, and shouted softly.

At the end, Mo Xiaobai looked curiously at the back of Yuanqiao, but he didn't find Gamulan's figure, and was a little puzzled.

When Mo Xiaobai yelled softly, Yuanqiao's heart melted immediately, and the smile on his face became more kind, "Little guy, Grandpa Jia has to go to work beforehand, so he can't come over for now."

"But it doesn't matter, the old man is here to accompany you."

Mo Xiaobai nodded obediently, "Well, I see."

Yuan Qiao smiled and looked at Mo Xiaobai, "Little guy, you've been here for a month, and the practice of fire control has also made some progress. How do you feel?"

Mo Xiaobai's black eyes flashed a gleam, and he said with some confusion, "Grandpa Yuan, when I was practicing fire control skills, a blood-red red thread came out and jumped into the purple fire. Between us There is an inductive connection."

"I always feel that through this sensory connection, the purple flame can be made to emit that kind of red flame, but every time the sensory connection is broken, it has never been possible to make the purple flame emit a large red flame."

When it came to the end, Mo Xiaobai's face was full of frustration, and he didn't understand that at the last critical moment, the blood-red thread was broken, so the potential of Zihuahuo, which was supposed to be stimulated, was only a little bit in the end.

"So that's the case, the connection of induction?" Yuanqiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of deep emotion flashed under his eyes. According to what the little guy said, the so-called blood-red red line should be the divine vein.

And in the fire control technique, it is true that the abnormal fire is controlled through the divine veins, which is true, but.
Yuanqiao's eyes were deep, and his eyes staring at Mo Xiaobai became long and unclear. Although this little guy can stimulate the potential of Zihuahuo, even if it is only a little bit, it is enough to catch up with a ten-year-old child.

Moreover, the ten-year-old child probably doesn't even know what kind of thing is a divine vein, he can only stimulate the potential of the strange fire by instinct!

But this little guy, not only can control the purple fire, but also can stimulate the potential of different fires, it seems that he can also control the divine veins
As long as one can control the divine veins, it will be much easier to control the different fires!

But. At least one must be over ten years old to be able to control the talent.
Is this little guy really just a divine meridian above level eight?
Thinking of this, Yuan Qiao's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he stared at Mo Xiaobai for a long time, staring at Mo Xiaobai a little confused, so he asked curiously.

"Grandpa Yuan, what's wrong with you."

Yuan Qiao rubbed the top of Mo Xiaobai's head again, and said meaningfully, "Little guy, do you want to master the real fire control technique?"

Mo Xiaobai nodded without doubting him, "Well, I want to master the fire control technique."

"Then you should have heard of the Ancient Academy."

Mo Xiaobai nodded again, and told the story of a craftsman who challenged the ancient academy's review when he was still reviewing the ruins, which made Yuanqiao nod his head slightly.

"Well, as you said, the ancient academy is the most powerful academy for refining medicine and equipment. It is divided into the medicine refining academy and the equipment refining academy. The refiner who came out of it came from the ancient academy."

"So as a craftsman, he always chooses to go to the ancient academy to practice, and the dean of the craftsman academy is an imperial weapon master, one of the few imperial weapon masters in this heaven-defying realm."

"And that guy is the old man's best friend!"

Yuan Qiao paused at this point, glanced at Mo Xiaobai, and said in a low voice.

"How about it, little guy, are you interested in going to the ancient academy with the old man? Treat it as a tour, let him see your talent, teach you, maybe you can have more inspiration in fire control. "

Mo Xiaobai's black eyes suddenly became bright, but soon dimmed, and he was a little distressed, "But, is this really okay? My parents said that I can't let me run around, and I must follow Grandpa Jia." .”

"Also, father and mother will come out in a month. If they find that I'm missing, they will be worried to death."

"It's okay, we can leave a message for old man Jia to convey to your parents, and you should trust your parents, since they will come out in a month, they will become stronger."

"Besides, since your father and mother have agreed to Old Man Jia's conditions, they will definitely do it and get a place in the Purple Spirit Realm. In this way, we went to the Ancient Academy, and after a month, we can go to the ancient academy with the team of the Ancient Academy. Purple Spirit Realm, then you will be able to see your parents."

"Instead of waiting here for a month, it's better to use this month to increase your strength, so that your father and mother can rest assured."

"How's it going, little guy!"

Mo Xiaobai pondered for a while immediately after Yuan Qiao's persuasive coaxing, his black eyes twinkled with stars, and he nodded cautiously.

"it is good!"

"Well, if that's the case, then you know how to write, then you should personally leave a note to your parents, explaining the coming and going." Yuan Qiao smiled kindly, making Mo Xiaobai nod again.

Soon, after the old and the young had been busy for a long time, after packing up their things, they left the library and went to the Ancient Academy.

An hour after they left, Gamulan came back to the Treasure Pavilion with a tired face. He wanted to see Xiaobai, who hadn't seen him for several days, but he saw that the refining room was empty. stiffened.

Then, he realized that he saw two letters above the furnace. Although the font on one letter was immature, it was smart and playful, and it was written with the words of father and mother!
And the other one was left to him by the old man. It was written in flamboyant, powerful but restrained characters. It also had six characters written on it.

The old man Shengjia kisses him!

Seeing these six words, Gamulan's eyes suddenly burst into anger, his teeth itching with anger, old man, leave a letter as long as you leave it, and you are so impolite.

However, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Jia Muran's heart, and he quickly opened the letter left by Yuanqiao. The moment he saw the contents clearly, a roar rang out over Zangshu Pavilion in an instant.

"...Damn old man, you actually abducted my little white boy! When you come back, I will chop you up!"

After leaving Jialing Academy, Mo Xiaobai was held in Yuan Qiao's arms, and flew towards the direction of the ancient academy. When Mo Xiaobai looked at the scene below the sky in amazement, Yuan Qiao just hit him. Little sneeze.

Mo Xiaobai looked up at Yuanqiao, and asked inexplicably, "Grandpa Yuan, are you okay?"

Yuan Qiao's eyes deepened, he touched the bridge of his nose, and said very calmly, "It's okay, maybe someone is talking about me."

Counting the time, it's time for that old man Jia to read his letter, he can imagine how the old man Naga would be furious!

Mo Xiaobai let out a cry, then turned his head to look at the scene under the sky, and didn't care anymore.

(End of this chapter)