Evil Heart

"Ancient times?" The woman is still a little disdainful. Obviously, this woman is one of the four inheritors of Fenghuo family. Fenghuo Duyue is the only woman in the four inheritors. Moreover, in the four inheritors, only Fenghuo Duyue and fenghuoliantian have been recognized as the real descendants of Fenghuo month and fenghuotian. Their strength is far beyond Fenghuo seeking land and Fenghuo stars.

"Don't underestimate it. Grandfather knows that you also got the ancient weapon refining technique by chance. You didn't play one or two out of ten strength in the family competition. But if grandfather guesses well, your weapon refining technique is just Mr. cangming's fur." The wind and fire fall on the moon.

"No way!" The wind and fire spend month affirmation way, the face is very unconvinced.

"No, you'll see it later." Wind and fire fall on a smile, but no longer fight wind and fire spend the month, as if have seen the results in general.

"Well, I must defeat him." Wind and fire spend the month, step into the square.

The wind and fire fall on the moon, eyes heavy, heart Na Na way: "if Du Yue can combine with cangming, then the wind and fire month in the family status may rise step by step."

The wind and fire spend the month and don't know her grandfather wind and fire fall month, in the heart has already made such an idea.

On the square, there are thousands of people participating in the treasure making competition. At night, Wu Xie looks around and sighs about the strength of China. Compared with Xihuang, Xihuang is totally different day and place. Today's Xihuang, if not the neifu, even the land of Longyuan is legendary. Without the curse of Xihuang's death, it might have become history.

Not long after that, Fenghuo Huotian personally sent materials for refining utensils to yewuye. Yewuye was surprised to find out that the Fenghuo family was really unique, and several rare products could be obtained in such a short time.

Almost half an hour later, when all the competitors were ready, the competition was officially started.

Before the end of the speech, everyone immediately began to get busy. Refining treasure can't be completed in a short time. Refining some precious utensils is a waste of monks' mind. If they are not careful, it will take months or even years. Of course, the treasure refining competition won't wait so long. The time is set at nine days. If it is not completed within nine days, it will only end in failure.

"Boom"

the flames are blazing, and the temperature of the whole square rises suddenly. Many monks can't bear the heat. However, the treasure refining competition of Fenghuo family is held once every ten years. People don't want to miss it, especially some fire practitioners, who can experience the law of fire in the process of treasure refining. Maybe they can go further.

Night without evil looking around, not anxious, as if to appreciate all the monks' refining techniques in general, all the scenes are branded in the mind, fast memory.

Some people look at yewuxie strangely, but with the previous scene, yewuxie's strength is there. In less than one time, a stick of incense can refine a sword of the emperor. Looking at thousands of monks in this square, how many people can do it?

Fenghuo is not far away from yewuxie. The members of Fenghuo family gather together, and there are three others beside them. They are the inheritors of the four branches of Fenghuo family. Fenghuo seeks the land, stars and months. They are also surprised.

"Mr. cangming, what's the puzzle?" Fenghuoliantian asked, because he felt that yewuxie didn't come to refine the utensils, but to visit. He looked around curiously.

"No, it's just nine days is too long." The night has no evil slightly to shake head a way.

"Well." Feng Huo was almost choked by saliva, and then said with a smile: "in that case, if you don't greet me well, please don't blame Mr. cangming."

At the end of the night, I was even more curious about the wind and fire.

"Your name is cangming?" Suddenly, a sharp voice remembered.

"Yes?" The night has no evil to turn around slightly, see a woman double eyes gaze at oneself, seem to have a grudge generally, but that appearance let the night have no evil to send out anger, is exactly the wind fire spend month.

"I'm going to beat you in the right name!" Have not yet waited for the night to have no evil reaction to come over, the wind fire spends the month to bite teeth, clench fist way.

"Oh." Yewuye didn't care. He recognized the woman at a glance. She was with Fenghuo Luoyue just now, and now she is standing side by side with Fenghuo. There is no one else except for the four lineages of Fenghuo, and Fenghuo spent the month together.

There was a cold light in Fenghuo's eyes, and a golden flame gushed out with a wave. It was the fire of the earth's gold.

At the same time, the wind and fire stars are also a colorful flame, and the halos are rippling around, which is the flame of stars.

Then the wind and fire released a pale flame, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, a kind of atmosphere of ending vicissitudes pervaded all around, as if through countless years, night innocent eyes narrowed slightly, he also felt an unusual breath in the cold flame of the month, even a kind of feeling that made him palpitating.

"There should be a secret about this month. No wonder you are so confident." The night without evil thought the way in the heart.Yewu Wuxie felt the refining techniques of thousands of practitioners around him, but he didn't worry. For a long time, Yewu Wuxie finally came to a conclusion that Yuchuan's refining techniques are similar, especially those of scattered cultivation. The techniques are very messy, and they are similar to those of Fenghuo family.

Obviously, many friars refer to Fenghuo family's method of refining utensils, but there is no unique one. No wonder Fenghuo family can stand in the middle land for thousands of years. As long as Fenghuo family can master this unique method of refining utensils, other sects naturally do not want to offend Fenghuo family.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the strength of the ancestors of the Fenghuo family. After all, the weapon refining skills can be snatched, but the strength is always a deterrent.

Time goes by, in the twinkling of an eye is six days, the night still does not move, all around people can not help talking.

"This Cang Ming is too much. There is no one in the sight. Nine days, six days have passed, and he is still watching. Is he really sure that he can refine the treasure in three days?"

"He may have the capital, but the four lineages of Fenghuo family are not ordinary characters, especially Fenghuo. It's said that they can produce top-notch treasures."

"Refining the best treasure? Is nine days enough? "

"If it's possible, it's only the wind and fire. It's said that she had the chance to get the ancient weapon refining technique. It seems that she is called immortal butterfly dancing."

"Fairy dish? Dancing

At this time, night Wu Xie finally took a deep breath, Na Na way: "almost."

After that, a purple golden flame appeared in the palm of the hand, which immediately attracted the eyes of all the friars. The purple golden light was like a dream. At the moment of appearance, the flame of the four veins of Fenghuo family suddenly throbbed, and the four people were surprised to see the purple golden flame in the palm of the night innocent hand, and quickly controlled their own flame.

At the same time, in a secret room of Qianjin City, a rickety old man's eyes suddenly opened. A greedy look flashed in his eyes, and he inhaled deeply: "the purple gold flame is it!"

Yewu Wuxie naturally knows the consequences of using Zijin Shenyan. Previously, Yewu Wuxie did not dare to use it easily, but now, Yewu Wuxie has no scruples. Previously, she borrowed the sky blue flame from Fenghuo to confirm whether the Fenghuo family was lying.

However, this purple gold God flame is only the purple gold flame left in the Wuji God tower. It's not the real Zichen Lingyan. Now night Wu Xie doesn't dare to show Zichen Lingyan easily even if he is arrogant.

"Hoo"

with a wave of night Wu Xie's right hand, the purple gold flame instantly divided into nine paths and turned into nine streamers dancing in the void. Then nine kinds of refining materials appeared in the air and were burned by the purple gold flame.

"Well, at last?" When the wind and fire passed through the moon, he hummed in his heart. He quickly led the fire on his hand. The flame of the cold moon suddenly spread out and turned into countless white butterflies dancing in the void. All the refining materials around him were controlled by countless white butterflies. The fast and strange technique surprised all the other refining monks.

"Fairy dish, dancing? Finally, I'll see that Fenghuo is the first inheritor of Fenghuo family One side of the wind and fire, even in the heart of the deep voice.