Ling Gusong almost passed out from the pain, but he held on with all his might. What was this bit of pain? thinking back, when heavenly lightning struck the body, didn't it also make people wish they were dead? when battle Qi was transformed into true Qi, didn't it also make people wish they were dead? only by suffering in the midst of suffering can one become a man above others. As long as they could survive this, what Huangfu qingjue, what Ling Chuxi, what descendant of a divine Emperor, all of them were just floating clouds.
"This old man's will is quite strong. Why don't I give him a hand?" Ling Chuxi smiled evilly and took out the lava fire Crystal.
Didn't you want to refine your vital Qi? It just so happens that I know a little about smithing, so I'll help you out.
Although the forging fire was powerful, it consumed too much true essence and was much more difficult to control than Qi of true essence, so it was not suitable for battle. However, the situation was different now. Ling Gusong stayed in the demonic fire and was not willing to come out at all, so Ling Chuxi could slowly use it.
The red lava fire Crystal emitted a deep blue flame that flew into the clouds and wrapped around the demonic fire. There was also a strange formation outside.
This was a forging fire that could even melt fine gold and Mithril, and it was even stronger than the fire of demonic beasts.
Ling Gusong was surprised when he felt the temperature of the fire had increased. Then, he was overjoyed. The stronger the demonic fire was, the purer his innate Yuan Qi would be.
However, wasn't this demonic flame a little too powerful? Ling Gusong himself could see a burst of white smoke rising into the air. In the midst of the meat's fragrance, his internal organs seemed to be roasted. Under the intense pain, his spirit seemed to be scattered.
"No, there's a problem." With the last bit of clarity he had left, Ling Gusong suddenly realized that his innate Yuan Qi had not changed at all. The feeling of his Yuan Qi becoming purer was just an illusion when it suddenly exploded.
"Old man Ling, how's my forging fire? it's not inferior to the demonic fire, right?" Ling Chuxi's laughter could be heard once again from outside.
"Forging fire!" Ling Gusong's body trembled. He finally understood why the demonic flame had suddenly become so strong.
"Ling Chuxi, you've tricked me!" Ling Gusong realized that he had been tricked and roared.
"Trick you? I already said that I was just playing with you and asked you to come out and let you live, but you didn't come out and you still blame me. Since you like the fire so much, then you can slowly roast it. " Ling Chuxi giggled a few times and said gloatingly,"that's right, if you're hungry, just stretch out your arms and legs and take a few bites. I think they're already cooked."
"Ah ... I'm going to kill you!" Ling Gusong knew that if he didn't leave now, his life would be in danger. He gathered his energy and rushed out.
If he had realized this from the beginning, he could have escaped in time. However, there was a layer of forging fire that could melt fine gold and Mithril on top of the demonic fire. Moreover, he had used up too much of his energy just now and was already out of energy. He had only taken a few steps forward before he retreated with a scream. Such a forging fire was not something he could withstand at all at his current state.
It's over, completely over! The palace Master of Cold Moon Palace and the others saw the figure who was running away, but then retreated at an even faster speed. They knew that Ling Gusong couldn't escape.
Could it be that a Grandmaster expert would actually be burned to death like this? The palace master's and the others "expressions changed.
Ling Gusong had been wise all his life, but now he was being humiliated by such a young girl. He didn't know what to say.
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