Nian Xiaoxie's natal fire is scarlet.
In the natal fire, white, blue, blue, red, purple, black.
If it is only about the color of the fire, the red fire is lower than the previous Yue Mubai.
But Nian Xiaoxie could become Nian Wu's closed disciple and occupy a place in the Jiuzhou base camp, so his natal fire would naturally not be too bad.
Ye Lingyue took a closer look, and quickly discovered that Nian Xiaoxie's red scorpion fire was different from ordinary alchemists or Fang Zun's natal fire, the crimson flame was like a blooming angry lotus.
And in the red fire, there is a scorpion-shaped soul, releasing scorching heat.
Speaking of Nian Xiaoxie's red scorpion fire, it also has some origins.
In Nian Xiaoxie's early years, he originally only had a prosperous life.
But he was master Nianwu who caught a purgatory flame scorpion once by chance.
The natal fire soul of the Huo Yanscorpion was taken out by Nian Wu, and then merged into Nian Xiaoxie's natal fire. After several refinements, there was the Red Scorpion Fire that Nian Xiaoxie now possesses.
The red scorpion fire has both the natal fire and the flame scorpion soul. Its power is suitable for offense and defense, and it has a certain spirituality. It seems that its power is comparable to that of Yue Mubai's former purple fire.
Having said that, Ye Lingyue, who had fought with Yue Mubai, knew very well that Yue Mubai's purple fire had already turned into the fire spirit Ziyan. To be better.
"What a beautiful natal fire."
It was the first time for Tang Tianqi to see such a beautiful natal flame, and she liked it so much that she wanted to touch it as soon as she stretched out her hand.
Unexpectedly, in the red fire, the flame scorpion suddenly poked out its scorpion tail, and with a swift sweep of its tail, the fire-poisoned scorpion tail was about to sting Tang Tianqi.
"Miss Tang, be careful."
Nian Xiaoxie hurriedly put away the red scorpion fire, and said with pity.
The person in front of her is the daughter of the Tang family, so she can't be hurt.
Tang Tianqi had lingering fears in her heart, just now that Nian Xiaoxie took away the red scorpion fire in time, but she still felt that the fire contained an amazing fire spirit, if she accidentally touched it, even a little supernatural power like her at the beginning A martial artist of the second level will also be bruised.
Thinking of this, Tang Tianqi admired Nian Xiaoxie even more.
She asked Ye Lingyue provocatively.
"Nian Fangzun's natal fire is so powerful, so ugly, what is your natal fire?"
Several pairs of eyes looked at Ye Lingyue together.
Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes. A large part of the reason why she didn't like to admit her alchemist status was also because of Tinder.
In his hand, a gray-white flame burst out with extreme chills.
Although several kinds of flames have been devoured, Ye Lingyue's little gray fire has not changed much.
The color is already a muddy gray that is neither black nor white. At a glance, anyone who knows different fires will think that it is the most inferior kind of fire.
"Baihuo, hahaha, a mere Baihuo alchemist dares to compete with me. I advise you to get out of the city lord's mansion honestly. Competing with an alchemist of your level will simply damage my reputation."
Nian Xiaoxie laughed wantonly when she saw Ye Lingyue's ashes.
White fire level alchemists are really rare.
Yes, in the Central Plains, there is really no one in a million.
Hearing Nian Xiaoxie's ear-piercing laughter, Bo Qing and Tang Tiansong couldn't help but clenched their fists. If Ye Lingyue hadn't stopped her with his eyes, they would have beaten the naughty one to the ground.
The rest of the people also sneered.
Only the city lord of Vientiane and Xi Jiuye were surprised when they saw Ye Lingyue's ashes.
The Lord of Vientiane City heard that Ye Lingyue could refine King Kong warriors and high-level spiritual liquids. How could her fire be just ashes.
As for Xi Jiuye, he had seen Ye Lingyue's spiritual power before.
How could a Great Earth Sha King whose spiritual power could control the Earth Sha Hell be just a white flame owner.
"It doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, the one that can catch mice is a good cat. Nian, believe it or not, your Red Scorpion Fire may not be as good as my Little Gray Fire in actual combat."
Ye Lingyue didn't feel the slightest sense of being humiliated, but instead challenged Nian Xiaoxie.
"It's a joke, your broken fire is useless for burning wood for warmth, yet you dare to compare it with my Red Scorpion Fire."
Nian Xiaoxie was really tricked.
"Since that's the case, do you dare to compete with me?"
Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows.
"Why don't you dare, what do you want to compare?"
Whether it's alchemy or weapon refining, Nian Xiaoxie, who is a well-known teacher, firmly believes that the captain of the fourth-rate representative team is by no means his opponent.
"Just compare it."
After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, she pointed to a painting in the hands of the city lord of Vientiane.
Although the painting was much smaller, Ye Lingyue had a good memory and recognized it at a glance. The painting was the painting array that sealed the Senluo Guiguo King earlier.
"Okay (no way)!"
Almost in unison, Nian Xiaoxie was taken aback.
Others present were also taken aback, Xi Jiuye stared at Ye Lingyue with a cold face.
This woman is out of her mind.
The night before yesterday, she almost died in the hands of the dark demon plant, but today she actually committed suicide.
"Who are you? I will compete with her, how can I allow you to object."
Nian Xiaoxie saw that the opponent was just a team member under Jin Sanshao, so he couldn't help reprimanding him.
Before the cursing was finished, Nian Xiaoxie met the other party's gaze.
I just feel the chill all over my body.
Xi Jiuye's gaze was like a blade, enough to kill him thousands of times.
Jin Sanshao hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.
"Ahem, brother Xi, I don't care about Fang Zun's competition with Huang Quan's team. This is the City Lord's Mansion. Whether it's okay or not, besides the parties involved, the City Lord has the final say. You What do you mean, my lord?"
After all, Jin Sanshao has more brains than Tang Tianqi, and knows how to act according to the situation.
The Vientiane City Lord seemed to be thinking too. He thought for a while, then looked at Ye Lingyue, saw the little girl's calm face, and then looked at the mighty Nian Xiaoxie.
Nianwu, Nianwu, you are usually arrogant and domineering, even raising a disciple is also arrogant and domineering.
If you don't give him some color today, you really think that my Vientiane city lord is afraid of you master and apprentice.
The city lord of Vientiane also wanted to teach Nian Xiaoxie a lesson, so he laughed twice.
"Since both of you want to compete, let's simply compete. Some people already know the specific content of this mission. The old man announced on the spot that this escort mission is to send this picture of Luoshu Mountains and Rivers to Jiuzhou base camp."
As he spoke, the city lord of Vientiane raised the scroll in his hand.
All eyes were on the painting in unison.
The painting has not been opened yet, and everyone can't see clearly the content on it, but Ye Lingyue knows that she has seen that painting a long time ago.
It's just that Ye Lingyue couldn't help being taken aback when she first heard the name of the painting.
Luoshu Mountains and Rivers Map, why is this name so familiar.