This white flame is really magical. It can actually strengthen itself by swallowing fairy beasts. At the same time, it can automatically temper the core of fairy beasts into elixirs that help improve cultivation. With Wandong's knowledge in the small world of mortals, it is simply impossible. explain.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a clear yellow elixir the size of an egg, with precious light flowing all over his body, lying there quietly.
This elixir is brighter in color and larger than the one left by the previous Explosive Flame Tiger, and the Tao Qi contained in it is also more abundant. You can see at a glance that its quality is much better than the previous one!
It seems that the quality of the elixir made from the core of the fairy beast is also divided into good and bad. The higher the level of the immortal beast, the stronger its attack power, the stronger the elixir refined from its core, and the greater the benefits a person will gain from eating it.
What's even more rare is that the elixir tempered by white flames is almost harmless to the human body, and the risk factor is infinitely close to zero. Wan Dong vaguely felt that he seemed to have found a bright road to becoming a mass production master!
Wandong had always kept a respectful distance towards such so-called elixirs that could quickly improve his cultivation. He always felt that if he relied too much on these elixirs to improve his cultivation, he would definitely leave endless hidden dangers for himself. However, At this moment, facing the clear yellow elixir in his hand that exuded dense precious light, and carefully feeling the pure and powerful Tao Qi contained in it, Wan Dong couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart.
However, just when Wandong was about to swallow the elixir, the white flame in his body suddenly shook violently, as if it was stopping Wandong.
Wan Dong was taken aback and asked subconsciously, "You won't let me eat?"
The white flame immediately nodded.
"Is it dangerous to take this kind of elixir?" White Flame's violent reaction made Wandong's heart sink. He had just found a shortcut to quickly improve his brothers' cultivation. Don't make trouble until the end, but it was all in vain.
Fortunately, the white flame chose to shake his head this time. Wandong just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly, "Since this elixir is not dangerous, why don't you let me take it?"
This time, the white flame didn't respond. It seemed that the answer it wanted to give was very complicated, and it was difficult to express it with its shape.
Wandong was worried, but he had no choice. Who made this white flame unable to speak
After another thought, Wandong couldn't help but laugh. If the white flame suddenly spoke, would it scare him half to death
"I can't take this elixir, but can others take it?" Wandong asked again without giving up.
The white flame reacted again and nodded happily.
Wan Dong felt happy and helpless in his heart, shaking his head repeatedly and saying, "What's going on? Is Wandong's life so miserable that others can use it but I can't?"
The white flame suddenly jumped violently for a few times. From the look of it, it was clearly despising Wandong, and it was not clear what it was despising.
"Forget it! I can't take it, and the same goes for the brothers who left it for me!" With that said, Wan Dong carefully collected the Explosive Flame Tiger Spirit Pill and the previous one close to his body.
"Hey! Xiao Huo Miao'er, it would be great if one day you could speak!" Wan Dong couldn't help but sighed.
This white flame is full of extraordinary features, and its abilities are even more extraordinary. If it could speak, it would at least be able to answer Wandong's questions.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wandong finished speaking, the white flame started to surge in Wandong's body. From its actions, Wandong felt all excitement and expectation, even mixed with a trace of pleading.
This white flame couldn't speak, so Wandong could only judge its thoughts based on the feeling its actions created for him. I don't know if it's because the white flames and Wandong have merged into one, but the 'communication' between the two is generally smooth.
As soon as the white flame made this move, Wan Dong's expression suddenly became excited, and Na Na said in disbelief, "You mean, you were able to speak, but you can't speak now?"
Wandong felt a little stupid when he asked. He had to rely on his senses to understand the meaning of the white flames, but what the white flames meant to him was clear. If this white flame couldn't speak, how could it understand his words
Sure enough, before Wan Dong finished speaking, Bai Huo Lao nodded anxiously.
"Oh my God! What the hell are you?" Wandong was really shocked. A white flame can swallow up the huge corpse of a fairy beast in the blink of an eye and refine the core into a spiritual elixir. This is magical enough, but this white flame can actually speak, which is even more amazing! There are definitely more than just human beings among the spirits bred in this world. It’s ridiculous that human beings still claim to be the ‘spirits of all things’. They are really like frogs in the well!
"Then...how can you speak?" Wandong asked curiously.
The white flames were 'silent' and motionless. Wandong smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that it was not easy to let White Flame speak. His communication method with White Flame was extremely limited. White Flame couldn't explain clearly to him, so he chose to remain silent.
Whatever! Take one step at a time!
Wan Dong was not a person who was eager for success. He smiled and suppressed the matter.
A rush of footsteps passed through the dense forest and quickly approached Wandong. After a while, a large group of people walked through the dense forest and appeared in front of Wan Dong.
Ye Qingyu, sisters Ye Qingxue, Zhou Cang, Xie Danfeng, Wei Xuan, Li Wenying, Xiao Qi, Po Qian Dao, and Brother Wen Yixiao, all arrived.
When the group of people saw the afterimages of corpses strewn in front of them, they all gasped and froze on the spot.
Wandong's brows furrowed, and he looked at Ye Qingyu and said, "Didn't I tell you to go as far as you want? Who asked you to come back?"
Wandong's tone was a little harsh, and you can't blame him for that. Ye Qingyu and others are really kidding. If the Explosive Flame Tiger is not dead at this time, these people will simply die here.
Ye Qingyu had received great kindness from Wandong, but faced Wandong's accusations, she couldn't help but feel a little reserved, like a primary school student who had done something wrong. She lowered her head and couldn't say a word, with a pretty face and slightly red hair. hot.
Ye Qingxue was much more free and easy-going than Ye Qingyu. Furthermore, she was used to seeing Wandong's angry face and was thick-skinned. At this moment, she actually giggled and said, "Master Wan, aren't we worried about you! Again Explosive Flame Tiger, it’s Li Honglei again, we’re afraid you can’t handle it. By the way, where is Explosive Flame Tiger?”
Seeing Ye Qingxue looking around, looking fearless and curious about the baby, Wandong really had no temper when it came to her. He shook his head helplessly and replied, "Let's go!"
"Leave... leave? Then... where is Li Honglei?"
"Dead!" Wan Dong pointed at Li Honglei's body.
The spirit of a group of people suddenly lifted up, and they flew forward in unison, eager to inspect Li Honglei's body. When they were really sure that Li Honglei was dead, their expressions suddenly became excited.
Even the three oldest brothers, Wen Yixiao, couldn't help but burst into tears and looked up to the sky with sighs.
Without the Thunder Club as a cancer in Divine Thunder City, the lives of the people would be much easier.
Not to mention Ye Qingyu, Ye Qingxue, Zhou Cang, and Xie Danfeng, they were so excited that they didn't know what to say.
Qifengzhai and Thunder Club have been fighting for so long, they are enemies and mortal enemies! The more they fight with the Thunder Club, the more clearly the four of them know about the Thunder Club's face and activities, and the more they hate it in their hearts. It's just a pity that the cultivation level of the four of them is not high. With the protection of the Hidden Blade Venerable, although the Thunder Club can't do anything to them, there is nothing they can do against the Thunder Club.
Often they save the sufferer from the hands of the Thunder Club today, and nine times out of ten, the sufferer will fall into the hands of the Thunder Club tomorrow and take their family members with them. I don't know how many times, Ye Qingyu was so angry that she was shaken by what Li Honglei did.
It's fine now, Li Honglei is dead, and those victims who were killed by the Thunder Council can finally rest in peace.
"Brother Wan, did Li Honglei die in your hands?" Po Qiandao asked excitedly, patting Wan Dong's shoulder.
Wandong smiled, shook his head and said, "No! He died in the hands of the Explosive Flame Tiger!"
"Master Wan, please stop being modest. If it weren't for your strategizing, Li Honglei would not have died at the hands of the Explosive Flame Tiger. In addition to the Explosive Flame Tiger, you have done a great good deed for the people of our Divine Thunder City. It is truly a meritorious deed." It’s immeasurable!”
Looking at Ye Qingyu's clear and sincere eyes, Wandong nodded gently. Although Ye Qingyu is a girl, it is really not easy for her to care about the country.
"Miss Ye, thank you very much, it's just a little effort!"
"With a little effort? Hahaha... My brother is so awesome. He killed Li Honglei with just a little effort. That's amazing!" Po Qiandao fell in love with Wandong even more. He put his arms around his shoulders and became intimate with him.
Wandong looked back at him, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle Dao, do you want to achieve perfection today?"
"Ah!? You... what did you say?" As soon as Wandong said these words, Po Qiandao's smile froze. His loud laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Wandong with a face full of surprise. , eyes unblinking.
Wen Yixiao, Ye Qingyu and others also looked at each other with dull expressions, and they couldn't believe their ears. Whether or not this will lead to perfection, and when it will happen, is God’s final decision. How can you make the decision yourself? If someone else had asked such a question, everyone would have replied in unison, "You are a madman and a fool!"
But facing Wandong's extremely serious and unsmiling face, they couldn't say these words no matter what.
"Brother Wan, you... are you kidding me?" After a long while, Po Qian Dao said blankly.
Today, thanks to Wandong's gift, he was able to successfully break through to the ninth level of Qi and break through a thousand swords. He already felt extremely lucky. However, only half a day later, Wandong suddenly asked him if he wanted to achieve perfection today. This made him feel very lucky. How can you accept the loss of a thousand swords in one moment? (To be continued)