After leaving the scene of spreading dog food, Xu Zimo took Lan Ke'er all the way to the deepest part of the water.
The warriors here have begun to become scarce, and the two of them only saw a few people along the way.
In the deepest part of the water area, the long river turned into countless water dragons raging in it.
Every time the water dragons collided, it was as if the sky was falling apart, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant.
The majestic sea rolled up the waves, rolled several waves, and then exploded in the depths of the sea.
The space here is a folding space. Although it looks small, the depth of the sea is immeasurable.
Xu Zimo took out Ba Ying, and then sat cross-legged, controlling Ba Ying to get closer to the center of these torrents.
Every impact of these water dragons makes Ba Ying tremble.
But at the same time, with each impact, the light on Ba Ying's blade will become more intense, and the blade will become more pure.
The torrent of water comes from heaven and rushes into the sea never to return.
Seeing Ba Ying formally tempered in the torrent, Xu Zimo's mind also relaxed a lot.
Lan Ke'er sat aside, and said in every possible way bored, "You continue to tell me stories, what happened after you fell into a coma in Zixun Village?"
After Xu Zimo stabilized Ba Ying, he parted his mind and said slowly, "You were the one who rescued me by the river.
The first time you saw me, your heart beat very fast, probably because you were confused by my handsomeness.
Then you carried me back to your home, and I was in a coma.
As for whether you did anything to me while I was in a coma, I don't know. "
"You are so shameless, can I have a crush on you?" Lan Ke'er said with a cold snort.
"Do you still want to listen to the story?" Xu Zimo asked calmly, "Do you want to tell it or should I tell it?"
"Yes," Lan Ke'er nodded obediently, "tell me."
"The days in Zixun Village were the most beautiful period of my life," Xu Zimo told his true feelings.
The two of them were sitting by the sea, surrounded by the raging sea, the torrent rolled up the waves, accompanied by the gentle chants of the water dragon, crashing against Ba Ying.
The young man next to him told his story in a young voice. The girl just looked at the young man like this, grinning when she was happy, and occasionally slapped Xu Zimo twice with her clenched fist.
Xu Zimo had too many things to say to Lan Ke'er, and the stories he told all happened when they were together in Zixun Village.
Of course, some of them are false, mainly because he wants to set off his handsome, intelligent and wise.
This story was told for seven days and seven nights, and Xu Zimo stopped after Ba Ying's torrent attribute was tempered.
The storyteller tells the experience, and the story listener also listens to the experience.
The person who tells the story puts himself in it, and the person who listens to the story is also immersed in the scene.
Xu Zimo took Ba Ying back and slashed out with a knife. In addition to the thunder and gods, there was a long river from the Nine Heavens surging in it.
Seeing Xu Zimo walking through the air, his purple robe fluttering in the wind, his somewhat masculine face was full of determination at the moment.
He was not as serious as when he told the story. When he slashed open, the brontosaurus entangled with the water dragon and roared endlessly, blasting huge waves into the sky behind him.
Lan Ke'er just looked at Xu Zimo with deep eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
... ...
The tempering of the torrent has been completed, and Xu Zimo is going to take Lan Ke'er all the way west, to the fire area in the west.
There is a very small vacuum area between the fire area and the water area, and in front of this vacuum area is also a very huge fire door.
Xu Zimo took Lan Ke'er into the fire field, and there was a deep and boundless sea of fire in front of his eyes.
The temperature of the sea of fire is still very low on the outermost side, but the further you go in, the higher the temperature will be.
In this fire domain, there are many animals transformed from fire spirits running around in it.
There are fire birds flying in the sky, and fire lions are hanging upside down in the sea of fire, splashing and rolling.
These fire spirits are non-aggressive and will not harm others.
Because they have no consciousness at all, even if you kill them, it's like putting out a fire, it doesn't make any sense.
Not long after the two walked, Xu Zimo's footsteps suddenly stopped.
On the fire wall on the side, spiritual energy suddenly began to surge, and a flaming lotus flower condensed out of thin air.
This lotus is as big as a palm, and although it is condensed by raging fire, it exudes a strong fragrance.
Xu Zimo was about to pick, but found that someone was faster than him.
A blue shadow flashed past, and the flaming lotus had disappeared.
Xu Zimo frowned and looked around, only to see a Taoist in a blue robe appearing beside him.
The Taoist held the fly whisk, smiled at Xu Zimo, and said, "Supreme God, benefactor, this fire lotus is destined for the poor Taoist."
Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, and said, "Dao looks good, this lotus is obviously destined for me."
"The benefactor's words are wrong," the Taoist exuded the power of the emperor's veins, and said with a smile, "benefactor, who is this lotus destined to be with now?"
Xu Zimo smiled, took out the jade pendant that Xu Qingshan had given him, and said with a smile, "All that depends on the Taoist priest."
Seeing that Xu Zimo was about to crush the jade pendant, the Taoist's expression froze, and he quickly smiled and said, "Treasures of heaven and earth, the virtuous live here, the poor are ashamed, and they are ashamed to receive it, and they are destined to be with the benefactor."
"The Taoist priest is too polite," Xu Zimo smiled, and took the lotus from the blue-robed Taoist.
The Taoist in blue robe took a deep look at Xu Zimo, and said with a smile, "Benefactor, let's see each other by fate."
Looking at the back of the blue-robed Taoist leaving, Xu Zimo frowned slightly. It was a bit unrealistic for a strong man in the Emperor Vessel realm to fight for a fourth-order mysterious medicine.
"Old fox and little fox," Lan Ke'er said, wrinkling her nose slightly.
"What do you know?" Xu Zimo opened the bud of the fire lotus and took out eight lotus seeds.
The shape of these eight lotus seeds is like a star, and the color of each lotus seed is different.
There are a total of eight colors, and Xu Zimo pulled out a very pure white silk thread from the flower stem.
He punched small holes in the lotus seeds with spiritual energy, and then strung them all in silk threads.
A bracelet that shimmers in seven colors is thus completed.
Xu Zimo took Lan Ke'er's right hand and slowly put the bracelet on.
"Does it look good?"
"Boring," Lan Ke'er slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and hummed softly.
"My bracelet is much more valuable than that person's forget-me-not flower," Xu Zimo said.
"Isn't it that the fourth-order mysterious medicine is better than the second-order one?" Lan Ke'er replied, "For me, there is no difference between the fourth-order and the second-order."
"No, it has nothing to do with rank," Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "Because this bracelet expresses my deep love for you."