No matter how the outside world spread it, after returning to the demon prison, Bai Xiaochun hurriedly went to his residence and waited for several days. Seeing that nothing happened, he was finally relieved.
"My identity as a jailer is still very useful, but it's still safe to avoid the wind at the moment. I don't have to be a last resort. I won't go out." Bai Xiaochun touched the storage bag, very excited, this time he gained something. It made him feel that his choice was very wise.
"The three big families rob me, I will rob them. It is only natural for the courtesy to come and go." Bai Xiaochun gave a dry cough. In the days that followed, he would often patrol the prison with other soul cultivators of the ninth team until the count passed. On the day, Bai Xiaochun carefully deduced the fourteen-color fire boy in his mind, and then took advantage of the patrol, and went to prison alone.
The prison in Ding District was originally noisy, and those in the gray robe and the prisoners in the skulls had their freedom when there were no jailers.
Even if there are jailers, there are often some prisoners who ignore it and still go their own way, but all of this, the moment Bai Xiaochun stepped into the Ding Qu jail, suddenly quieted down.
"I’m on duty today, and you’ll all be honest." Bai Xiaochun stepped into the prison, carrying his hands behind his back, speaking with majestic power, and his voice spread all over the place. The gray-robed prisoners all around were terrified, and there were many repeat offenders, one after another. .
"Black whip!!"
"It's that damn black whip Baihao!"
"This man is cruel and cruel. I still remember the scene when he interrogated Old Mo Zhou last time... It's miserable." Especially the prisoners who were interrogated by Bai Xiaochun, their bodies trembled involuntarily after seeing Bai Xiaochun's figure. There was a sense of fear in his eyes.
The entire Ding District jail was extremely quiet. No one dared to make the slightest noise where Bai Xiaochun passed. It is true that Bai Xiaochun was so famous during the days when he came to the Demon Prison. There was not a single old criminal in the whole Ding District. Can escape his interrogation, this matter has long been a sensation in Ding District.
The most frightening thing is Bai Xiaochun’s interrogation. It is full of mystery. You can only see the fog, and you can’t see the details. But the screams from the criminals make countless people’s memories fresh and hard to forget. .
At this moment, after seeing Bai Xiaochun's arrival, all the prisoners in this district were cautious, for fear that they would provoke Bai Xiaochun and cause trouble, and many others hurriedly showed flattering smiles, especially the gray-robed prisoners. , Surrounded by Bai Xiaochun, patrolling this area.
Bai Xiaochun's chin was slightly raised, and he couldn't help but feel the gaze of people around him in awe.
"It's too good, this is not my intention, I should be low-key." Bai Xiaochun waved with emotion, and after beating away all the gray-robed prisoners who were following him, he walked alone in this area. Not long after, he came. When I arrived at the remote area where I made the fire last time, I sat cross-legged and looked around.
"It's better here. The area is enough for fire making." Bai Xiaochun nodded with satisfaction, and placed some restrictions around him. After a large amount of mist spread out between his waves, he closed his eyes and meditated.
He combed the fourteen-color fire in his mind, his eyes opened suddenly, he slapped the storage bag, and immediately took out the soul tower, took out the soul in it, and began to try to refine the fourteen-color fire with a solemn expression. .
As the soul escaped, Bai Xiaochun pinched the tactics with both hands and immediately pointed a finger. The souls around him, as if sucked, came straight into his palm, and soon, a ball of fire appeared in Bai Xiaochun's hands. From Yishi, After directly practicing the thirteen colors, he concentrated all his attention, became more dignified, and began to push toward the fourteen colors fire.
"I have a lot of confidence in the refining of the fourteen-color fire, but there are some minor issues that need to be adjusted... within five times, it will definitely be done!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes are piercing, according to the deduction in his mind, he began to refining.
Soon, the surrounding souls whizzed in. As they merged into the fire ball in Bai Xiaochun's hand, the fire ball grew bigger and bigger. In the end, it spread directly, enveloped all directions, and swallowed the wronged soul.
And its color, from the original thirteen colors, slowly seemed to have one more color, but at the moment when the fourteen colors were about to condense, Bai Xiaochun's complexion changed, and he waved his hand fiercely, the thirteen colors in his palm of fire , Silently, went out by itself.
Bai Xiaochun frowned, looked at the palm of her hand, took out a large amount of grievances again in deep thought, tried again, time passed, and nine days passed quickly.
In the past nine days, Bai Xiaochun has practiced four times. Although he failed each time, he was not discouraged. He had enough soul to try to refine, and at the same time he failed, he would also summarize the reasons. At this moment, he is here. When the tenth day of a solo patrol came, Bai Xiaochun raised his head from his cross-legs, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shook his messy head, but his spirit was extremely refreshing.
"All the problems have been solved, this time, the fourteen-color fire will surely succeed!"
"Once I make a fourteen-color fire, it means that I am the pinnacle of Huangpin! If I can make a fifteen-color fire, I will be... a profound soul refiner!" It's short, and I already know a lot about soul refiners. Knowing a profound grade soul refiner is almost the highest level in a large soul refinement family.
As for the land quality, there are few in the entire wilderness, and any one of them has a high status, although it is not as good as the prince, but it is also more natural.
Bai Xiaochun's eyes flickered, and he took a deep breath. After calming his mind, he made fire again. This time, all the processes were like clouds and flowing water, very skillful, and very quickly, from one color fire to thirteen colors. Without a pause, as Bai Xiaochun flicked his sleeves, and as a large number of wronged souls flew out of the soul tower, Bai Xiaochun let out a low roar, and the thirteen colored fire in his hand immediately exploded and swept around.
As it spreads, the surrounding soul tides are instantly integrated into the thirteen-color fire, and all the process is less than half the time of the incense. The fire of the thirteen-color fire suddenly dazzles, and within it, there is an extra tenth. Four-color! !
Bai Xiaochun was very excited, but his hands were steady, spreading his spiritual sense, and slowly grasping his hands. Following the movements of his hands, the fourteen-colored fires around him also slowly contracted, this In all the process, Bai Xiaochun's effort was so great that it overwhelmed all that had been done before.
It took half an hour before Bai Xiaochun's cautiousness finally realized that his hand became a fist, and the surrounding flames disappeared into his fist!
Bai Xiaochun's heart was beating, breathing quickly, staring at his fist, and when he slowly stretched it out, a dazzling group of fourteen-colored fire, impressively... appeared in his palm!
The light circulates, as if it contains a certain extreme of the world. While dancing with the fire, more deadly fiery power seems to burst out of it.
Once exploded, this is a fourteen-color fire. Although it cannot threaten the heavens and humans, it has almost extinct power for most Yuan Ying!
"It is, I finally become it!" Bai Xiaochun laughed happily.
"I don't know when the fifteen-color fire can be refined by me. It should be very difficult. After all, once it is refined, I will become a mysterious soul refining master. It's also useless..." Bai Xiaochun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and after putting away the fourteen colors of fire, he counted his soul, and his eyes showed decisiveness.
"I will practice all the spirits in my body fourteen times. In this case... Although I am not a Nascent Soul, my combat power must be improved a lot." Bai Xiaochun thought of this, and immediately became excited about arming himself. He has always been paranoid.
I don’t hesitate at this moment, and I’m going to start refining... I was just about to take out the tortoiseshell pot, but I immediately thought about it, “No, there are so many people here... Even if it is covered by fog, I’m not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, my The pot is a baby, it's not revealing, it's low-key and low-key."
"Be cautious, you must be safe and safe in the wild, you can't be careless." Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun got up and shook, and after dissipating the mist around him, it turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the prison gate.
When Bai Xiaochun left this area of jail, in a skull at a distance from him, there was an old man sitting cross-legged with a red birthmark on his face.
The old man lowered his head, looking no different from ordinary prisoners, but now, he slowly raised his head, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he looked in the direction of Bai Xiaochun.
"Not long after he made the thirteen-color fire, he actually made another fourteen-color fire... This little guy is a bit interesting." The old man murmured, as if chuckling, the place where Bai Xiaochun made the fire was remote, plus Bai Xiaochun before. Because of the prohibition and fog, the appearance of the fourteen-color fire did not attract attention, but the old man seemed to be clear.
But soon, he closed his eyes again and ignored it.