Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 527 Ou Zhen, the Legend of the Divine Vein Realm
"Oh." The gentle man's deep black eyes, as vast as stars, rippled, but he was not angry, but raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xiaobai, what kind of fire control technique do you practice?"

Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips tightly, hesitating a little. The Ou Patriarch in front of him was the first person he had met, and logically speaking, he was a stranger. His mother had told him not to talk to strangers easily.

However, it seems that he is stronger than Dean Shen, and he has a good impression of him. For some reason, Mo Xiaobai just feels that this person in front of him will not hurt him
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobai made up his mind, raised his head, and said in a soft childish voice.

"I have been practicing how to stimulate the maximum potential of the purple fire, but after a month, I can only stimulate half of the purple fire. Grandpa Yuan said that I still can't use the divine veins, and there is no way to use the potential of the purple fire. Inspired, so I brought me to the Artifact Refining Institute of the Ancient Academy, because I wanted me to teach Dean Shen."

The gentle man's eyes moved slightly, and he asked with interest, "You mean, after practicing for a month, you can arouse half of the potential of Zihuahuo?"

"Yes." Mo Xiaobai nodded, completely unaware that his words, if spread, would definitely cause a sensation in the crafting world!

That is to stimulate the maximum potential of the strange fire, just as if the purple fire is brought out to its maximum potential, it is comparable to the blue flame, and in order not to be hurt by its potential when the potential of the strange fire is stimulated, Therefore, the level of a general craftsman is naturally much higher than the level of controlling the original fire.

But Mo Xiaobai is only less than six years old now, and if he were an ordinary child, he might not have been exposed to Zihuahuo at this time. Of course, even if he is talented and able to get in touch with Zihuahuo, he may not be able to control it. .

Not to mention. It is only after reaching the level of a third-level craftsman that it is possible to stimulate the potential of the purple fire without being hurt.
And generally reach the level of a third-level craftsman, an extremely talented child, at least ten years old!
However, Mo Xiaobai only used it for one month to stimulate the potential of Zihuahuo, which would take at least several months for ordinary children.
The gentle man stared deeply at the little man in front of him, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared between his eyes, he raised his hand slightly, and a purple flame suddenly flashed in his palm, burning fiercely.

It turned out to be purple fire.

"Xiaobai, why don't you come and give me a try, maybe I can see where your crux lies."

"Okay!" Mo Xiaobai nodded without doubting him, then stretched out his hand and took the Zihuahuo.

That level of proficiency, and in Mo Xiaobai's hands, the very peaceful Zi Huahuo immediately made the gentle man's eyes deeper.

Mo Xiaobai took a deep breath, and then entered the state. Like last time, he used the blood-red silk thread in his body to slowly spread to the palm of his hand until he was in contact with the purple fire.

呲!
In just a moment, a red flame suddenly lit up from the bottom of the purple flame, with raging high temperature, coming towards him, with a terrifying aura that seemed to replace the entire purple flame.

However, the red flame was only half burned to the purple flame, and it seemed to be cut off. It quickly faded away and was replaced by the purple flame again.

If it weren't for the lingering high temperature that still remained around, perhaps the red flame just now was just an illusion.
Mo Xiaobai let out a cry, and frowned a little. He obviously kept the blood-red thread connected with Zihuahuo, but at a critical moment, the link was broken, and it suddenly broke for some reason, no matter how many times it came It was all the same, which made Mo Xiaobai extremely frustrated.

Just when Mo Xiaobai was depressed, the gentle man beside him was radiating light in his eyes, with an expression of disbelief, staring at Mo Xiaobai closely, his vigorous hands under his sleeves trembling a little.

The potential that stimulates the purple fire, the aura that emerges, that divine vein
It is clearly far more than Jiuji Shenmai!
God, it's been nearly ten thousand years, is it finally going to appear, the legend of the divine vein realm!

Mo Xiaobai raised his head, and met the shocked and complicated eyes of the gentle man at this time, he was a little confused, and said carefully, "That, that, is my method wrong."

After all, it was the first time he came into contact with fire control, and he didn't know anything, and Grandpa Yuan couldn't teach him, so he controlled the purple fire to practice fire control, but he always lost the chain at the critical moment. Maybe his method was wrong.

The gentle man suddenly came back to his senses, quietly hiding the shock in his eyes, and a faint smile curled up on his lips.

"No, your method is correct, it's just that you are still young and don't know how to use the divine veins, and the real power of the divine veins cannot be used by you."

Mo Xiaobai suddenly realized, his handsome face was full of curiosity, "Then Patriarch Ou, how can I use my divine veins?"

The gentle man rubbed Mo Xiaobai's head, and said in a low voice, "Don't call me Patriarch Ou, my real name is Ou Zhen, you can call me Grandpa Zhen."

"Okay, Grandpa Zhen." Mo Xiaobai called him very naturally without even thinking about it.

The gentle man's eyes are slightly deep, and his star pupils are vast. If the little guy in front of him is as he expected, then
He will be the most talented craftsman in the Heaven Defying Realm, and his future achievements will be immeasurable, and he will definitely surpass him!

After gazing deeply at Mo Xiaobai for a moment, seeing Shang Mo Xiaobai's curious and eager eyes, Ou Zhen's eyes stirred slightly, and he took the purple fire from Mo Xiaobai's hand.

"Just watch me show you a demonstration. If you don't understand anything, you can just point it out."

Mo Xiaobai nodded sharply, his big and bright black eyes were excitedly looking at the purple fire in Ou Zhen's hand.

Then, Mo Xiaobai clearly sensed a powerful aura suddenly emanating from Ou Zhen's palm, which made people palpitate and fear for no reason.

In an instant, the purple fire that was originally burning was enveloped by that powerful aura. It took only a moment, and the entire purple flame did not spread from the red flame that burst out from the potential stimulated by the fire seed.

Instead, in just an instant, the purple flame changed into a red flame without warning!
Such a quick and shocking scene immediately made Mo Xiaobai's black eyes widen. It was a little unbelievable. When Grandpa Yuan showed him, although it was not the divine pulse, it was the kindling of the purple fire that was activated by spiritual power to stimulate out of its potential.

However, the red flame inspired by Grandpa Yuan can be clearly seen with the naked eye, that is, the red flame spreads from the core, spreads to the entire body of the purple flame, and swallows the purple flame part by part!
But the Purple Flame in front of him didn't spread at all, and the entire Purple Flame turned into a red flame without warning!
(End of this chapter)