The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

In front of the Yanchi, Yu Mian asked, "So are we just going to wait like this?"

Isn't it necessary to set up some formation or demonstrate one's own abilities to seduce the spiritual fire?

In novels, at such moments, there is often a fierce battle, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God.

Ning Yue was puzzled, but still explained: "The Spirit Fire King is a natural spiritual creature, it has its own consciousness, and will take the initiative to choose a master."

Besides, the two of them are only in the Jindan stage. If you try to subdue them by force, there is a 99% chance that they will be burned to ashes. It is better not to seek death.

"Moreover, things that can be robbed are just dead objects, while things that have spiritual charm are treasures among treasures, so they are naturally extraordinary."

As soon as she finished speaking, the lotus bud seemed very proud, and its brilliance illuminated the whole room with colorful lights, which was so beautiful.

Yu Mian raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he was a spirit who liked to hear nice words. He looked at Ning Yue and the two of them started talking in unison.

Yu Mian suddenly realized: "So it is the treasure among treasures. No wonder the room is full of brilliance and light. It is so beautiful!"

Ning Yue: "Yes, it is very beautiful. Look at the mountain full of spiritual fires. Its grade should be able to enter the top 100 spiritual fire list as soon as it is born, suppressing some old spiritual fires from thousands of years ago."

Yu Mian: "It's so powerful. I remember that even the weakest spiritual fire among the top 100, Black Valley Mysterious Fire, had a record of destroying tens of thousands of demons. If it were to appear in the world, wouldn't it be..."

Ning Yue: "By then, everyone in the world will know this fire, and it will be recorded on the merit list thousands of years later!"

"..."

Each of them made a big promise, and the whole pool of fire was bubbling with joy. The lotus buds shone on Yu Mian's face for a while, and then on Ning Yue's face.

The two were clearly underground, but they seemed to be in a disco, with all the flashing lights.

The happier the Spirit Fire King is, the happier the Spirit Fires waiting outside are. This makes life difficult for those who want to break in. The fireballs and checkpoints they encounter are all enhanced versions, burning their robes almost into carbon foam.

The two of them were praising the food in various ways. Yu Mian suddenly remembered that he still had some food to feed the fire. He took it out of his pocket and before he could ask the fire cat if it wanted to eat it, it was licked away by a tongue of fire.

Yu Mian took out the remaining two handfuls from his Qiankun bag and handed one to Ning Yue. The two of them praised and fed each other.

Ning Yue took the time to ask, "Senior Sister Yu, where did you dig this spiritual coal?"

"Spiritual coal? I bought it, one piece is worth one medium-grade spiritual stone, so it's called spiritual coal." It was the first time Yu Mian heard the name of this thing.

"A piece of medium-grade spiritual stone? Senior sister, don't buy it next time, it's too expensive...Spiritual coal is a byproduct of spiritual stone mines, and is one of the sources of dust that suffocates spiritual stone miners. Some sects will pay someone to deal with it," Ning Yue explained.

Yu Mian's hand holding the red cube trembled suddenly. It was a free thing...sell her a medium-grade spirit stone!

Her eyes suddenly became clear for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth and felt a little pain in her wallet. As expected, the goods sold at the foot of the mountain were not good.

I got cheated when visiting scenic spots before, and now I get cheated again when traveling through time and practicing Taoism.

In grief and anger, Yu Mian threw even harder.

After the two threw the last piece of spiritual coal, the fire lotus suddenly emitted a red flame, forcing the two to retreat about ten meters.

Ning Yue: "It's about to be born, reminding us to stay away from it!"

"This is such a beautiful fire!" Yu Mian was so moved that he stepped back nine feet and retreated to a corner, where he was almost invisible.

As the two were retreating, they happened to run into a monk who was rushing towards them. Yu Mian recognized that the man was the one with a burn mark on his chest.

The person on the opposite side saw that the two cultivators were actually one step closer to him, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He saw that if one of them was in the early Jindan stage and the other was in the middle Jindan stage, it would probably take some time for them to fight.

The Wang Shaoan from the Linghuo Sect behind him should be catching up.

"Get out of here!"

He moved as fast as a swallow, passing between the two people and rushing straight to the spiritual fire that was about to bloom the second orange flame petals.

Yu Mian spread out his hands. It’s no wonder that she didn’t remind him. This was too hasty.

The orange flames were even more powerful, rushing straight towards the monk's face. A lotus blossomed, and his entire torso that was close to the flames was burned clean, along with his robes.

"Ah!!" His eyes were bloodshot as his fingertips trembled. The pain made his ten fingers curl up, and he almost failed to hook the storage magic weapon on his body.

Sixty percent of his body had been burned and he had almost lost his ability to fight, so he turned around and tried to run.

The third lotus behind him just happened to bloom and shine.

"No!"

An even more scorching and unbearable flame rushed out, and a skeleton slowly knelt in mid-air. The golden golden elixir was spinning and was being carried by a soul trying to escape.

For a Jindan cultivator, his golden elixir is indestructible and his physical body can regenerate even if it is broken.

Wang Shaoan chased into the cave, and saw a golden light flying towards him. He subconsciously cast the Fire God Spell to block it.

The golden elixir turned into powder, and the soul screamed and was instantly sucked away by the underworld. This place is underground, closer to the Yellow Springs, and there is no chance for the soul to escape.

Wang Shaoan waved away the soul illusion before the golden elixir dissipated in front of him, and then he realized that he had killed the soul of a powerful man at the peak of the golden elixir level.

No, he only has his golden elixir and soul left. Could it be that the Spirit Fire King has appeared? !

The sect may not have received the news at this moment. If it is born, the spiritual fires outside will increase in number, and a spiritual fire tide will be generated, which will cause great suffering to all living beings!

He continued to move forward with the help of fire magic, and after turning a corner, he met the two fellow Taoists from the Immortal Realm again.

He looked at the two men. One was covered with a protective shield, while the other seemed to be wearing nothing, but his robes were intact, so he must have some treasure on him.

He was about to ask what happened when he saw two people running towards him, passing him and disappearing in an instant.

Ning Yue remembered that although he died in Red Dragon Mountain in his previous life, he was still a gentleman, so she shouted, "Run!"

This is no ordinary spiritual fire. Each of the seven lotus flowers is stronger than the last. At this rate, the seventh one may be able to reach the power of a full-strength attack from a spirit.

You know, the Spirit Fire King is not yet complete when he is born, and he needs at least a hundred years to nurture.

Wang Shaoan also knew what to do. He turned around and ran without any hesitation.

The fourth lotus blossomed, and it had reached the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The entire underground tunnel began to shake, and was about to be melted into magma by the flames that filled the tunnel.

The noise was felt throughout the entire Chilong Mountain.

"In the eleventh small canyon!"

"There is a spiritual fire emerging over there!"

"treasure!"

At least a thousand monks on the mountain felt the powerful and scorching breath, and they all rushed over on their flying weapons, wishing they could appear at the edge of the canyon in the next second.

Outside the canyon, the four disciples who were originally guarding the canyon panicked, "Will something happen to our brother?"