The golden red flames on the Golden Crow Ridge soared into the sky, and thousands of giant crows spread their wings and floated in the air, constantly making low calls.
The loud dragon-skin drum was beaten, and the strong and powerful sound of the drum spread hundreds of miles away, surging back and forth in the mountains.
The annual ancestor worship ceremony of the Fire Crow Department is in full swing. Countless sacrifices are being sent to the ancestral temple. Under the auspices of the great witch priest Ji Kui, the main hall is proceeding in an orderly manner. The sleeping ancestral spirits should be awakened and enjoy the sacrifices offered by their tribesmen. If they are satisfied with the sacrifices, they will send blessings and gifts to the tribesmen they choose.
The magma lake created by the battle between Ji Xia and Ji Shu just now has cooled down. The two mud monsters, whose bodies are made of black and sticky mud, are squirming and slowly moving across the cooled rough rock ground.
Wherever the mud monster's body passed, thick mud continued to gush out. Driven by their power, the rock softened and turned into soil, spreading out evenly in all directions according to their command.
More than a dozen of them had formed an alliance and were protected by the Fire Crow Department. At the same time, they were also driven by the Fire Crow Department. The tree spirits swayed their huge bodies and sprinkled large amounts of seeds on the thick soil. The seeds nourished by the magic power of the tree spirit soon bloomed into green buds, and within a few days, the burned forest would become lush again.
None of this has anything to do with Ji Hao.
In his small wooden house, Ji Hao looked at Ji Xia and Qing Fu who were lying side by side on a huge animal skin with a gloomy face.
Both of them were unconscious, and both had the same symptoms - their faces were flushed, and their breaths were extremely hot. The small wooden house was turned into a large furnace by the breaths they exhaled, and the soil outside the house was baked by the heat. Withered white.
Ji Tu, the most accomplished witch doctor of the Fire Crow Department, sat cross-legged beside the two of them, constantly taking out some strange bark and grass roots and stuffing them into their mouths. Ji Tu gestured with his fingers and recited strange spells. The bark and grass roots stuffed into the two people's mouths turned into liquid out of thin air and flowed into their stomachs, and the hot air they exhaled was slightly reduced.
"The inherited witch treasure of the ancient Wang Suiren clan." After working hard for a while, barely able to control the raging heat in Ji Xia and Qing Fu's bodies, Ji Tu rubbed a herb vigorously, frowned and sighed.
"The Suiren clan is too old, too long ago. Even us old guys who are responsible for passing on the knowledge of our ancestors have only heard of his name." Ji Tuo looked at Ji Hao and said slowly: "Although he is All tribes respect him as the human king, but his activities are mainly in the legendary Central Continent. I have never heard of the Suiren clan coming to the south, and I never thought that his inherited witch treasure would appear in the southern wilderness."
"Are my father's and mother's injuries important?" Ji Hao interrupted Ji Tuo's emotion and directly asked the question he was most concerned about.
"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult." After using three difficult words in a row, Ji Tu kept shaking his head: "The power of the ancient human king is unpredictable. His inherited witch treasure, Ji Shu can only borrow a Suiren staff. Even the slightest bit of power is not something we can resist."
Looking helplessly at Ji Xia and Qing Fu who were unconscious, Ji Tu pondered for a while before sighing: "Either their own bloodline power can withstand the erosion of fire and wake up naturally; or they must be good at controlling flames. The Witch King must take away the three-flavored fire from their bodies, otherwise I can only use witch medicine to suppress the fire to prevent them from being burned to death."
Looking at Ji Hao seriously, Ji Tu said in a deep voice: "But use witchcraft medicine to suppress the firepower. Hao, you have learned the art of witchcraft medicine from us for so many years. You also know that this method can only barely sustain your father." , Eminem’s life, in fact the firepower is still consuming their energy.”
"As time goes by, will they still be burned to death?" Ji Hao looked at Ji Tu's old face and asked feebly.
Ji Tu sighed and murmured to himself: "We can only see if your father and mother can get through it on their own... Also, when I go back, I will think of a way, and there will always be a way... For example, if you pass For two days, we forced Ji Shu to use the Suiren Staff to see if he could absorb the firepower back."
Leaving behind a pile of cold medicine that could temporarily suppress firepower, Ji Tuo walked out of the yard slowly with his crutch.
Ji Hao sat cross-legged next to Ji Xia and Qing Fu, quietly looking at their red faces. He held Ji Xia's hand. Ji Xia's hand was so hot that the palm of his hand was as warm as a soldering iron.
With such terrifying firepower, Ji Xia might be able to survive for a while, but Qingfu, who happened to be restrained by the power of the flames, would definitely not be able to hold on for a few days. Ji Hao looked at the fine wrinkles at the corners of Qingfu's eyes, and a great fear suddenly surged out.
The witch priests came forward to force Ji Shu. As long as that guy found an excuse, Ji Xia and Qing Fu would be hopeless. Even if Ji Xia could resist with the power of her own blood, Qing Fu, whose attributes were restrained, would not be spared.
"Hey, old guy, old guy!" The witch priests from the Fire Crow Department were unable to eliminate the firepower in Ji Xia and Qing Fu's bodies. Ji Hao could only put all his hopes on Xu Ying. All the spiritual power poured into the soul space, and Ji Hao shouted at the white mist in the soul space.
Soon the shadow gathered its figure from the vast mist. He looked down at Ji Hao and asked in surprise: "Little guy, you rarely come to me. What happened today?"
Ji Hao quickly told Xuying how Ji Xia and Qing Fu were injured: "In order to save my father, I was also burned by the shamisen fire. Even the most powerful witch doctor in the tribe could not save him. Old guy, what do you have? Method?"
Xuying's two thick eyebrows knitted together, and he whispered to himself: "Suiren's family? It seems... I've heard of it, but I'm too lazy to care about it, so I forgot about it. Three-flavored fire, three-flavored fire, what kind of flame is this?"
Ji Hao held Ji Xia's palm tightly and extracted an extremely weak breath of three-flavored fire from Ji Xia's palm and sent it into the soul space.
Xuying raised his brows and said with a sudden realization: "Ah, is it this kind of flame? These are three kinds of ultimate acquired flames. After being compressed and refined with huge power, they forcibly reverse the acquired innate fire. Well, three kinds The acquired flames are refined from the void, the heart of the earth, and the human body respectively. The three acquired flames of heaven, earth, and man are integrated into one, and this innate flame is refined."
"Can it be lifted?" Ji Hao looked at the shadow nervously. Ji Tuo couldn't even figure out the origins of the three-flavored fire, but Xuying recognized the ins and outs of this innate fire at a glance, and Ji Hao put all his hopes on Xuying.
"It's very simple!" Xuying looked at Ji Hao with strange eyes: "Suck all the fire power into your body and refine it with the Mending Heaven No Leakage Technique. Although this is innate fire, the Mending Sky No Leakage Technique Able to refine everything in the world... Little guy, why are you more confused than me?"
As if a thunderbolt struck, Ji Hao's heart brightened. But no, the Technique of Repairing the Sky without Leakage can refine all things in the world, and the three-flavored fire is also one of the all things in the world. What can't be refined
It's just that my level of the Heaven-Mending Technique is too low, and I can't refine much at one time. But as long as I persist in refining, I will definitely be able to refine all the three flavors of fire in Ji Xia and Qing Fu's bodies.
Innate fire, three flavors of fire, it is hard to imagine how much benefit it would bring to Ji Hao after refining these flames.
While he was in ecstasy, Xuying suddenly snorted heavily.
Ji Hao's spiritual power withdrew from the soul space like a tide. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an extremely beautiful girl in costume flying up and kicking him on the chest.
The girl was very strong, and Ji Hao was not prepared at all. She kicked him away, smashing the wall of the wooden house and falling into the yard.
In the yard, Fat Bear was pinned to the ground by several sturdy men. No matter how wildly he struggled and roared, he could not escape from the hands of these men.
Before Ji Hao could stand up, the girl in a well-dressed outfit came out again. With a flip of her hand, she stabbed him in the heart with a short knife.
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