So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 370: Fenxin Xianjun
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Shi Zhonghuo has a very high vision.
He held his fat arms and put on an arrogant posture with eyes above the top. The first thing others felt was not anger, but amusement, and coincidentally turned their gazes on the burning belly in the stone.
White and tender, soft and bulging.
Baihua’s temperament is quite different from that of ordinary women. For example, her eyes will shine when she sees poisonous insects, but that’s not to say that she doesn’t like cute and soft things. She can’t wait for a fat baby like Shi Zhonghuo to turn back. , Pinch a few hands up and down.
But--
The fire of the old club has a bad temper. The gain is not worth the loss!
The current stone in the fire speaks clearly and clearly, but the posture that the stomach comes first wherever I go is really uncontrollable.
Luo Jingshu quietly winked at Bai Fu: Be restrained!
Regardless of whether the guy in front of you is a three-inch man or a seven-foot man, there is fire...no, it is fire!
"Venerable Shih Ming also has fire in the wood." Bai Xu muttered.
"It may be about to break through and cannot be easily used."
Luo Jingshu thought to herself, Yinhuo obviously doesn't work well for refining magical artifacts. As long as you can choose, it must be fire in the stone.
"What payment do you want?" Bai Wei held back a smile and made a solemn look.
This attitude made Shi Zhonghuo very satisfied. Those immortals always looked at it with weird gazes. Although they didn't point them, the look of curiosity and suspicion was obvious.
Those fairy beasts and spirit beasts in the fairy world will be controlled by the fairy. Except for the scene, that is, the charge and the battle, the latter mortality rate is still quite high. It is not so much that Xiaoxian is afraid of the mount Sin itself.
This look is no different from looking at a magic weapon or a weapon.
——The fire in the stone belongs to Chen He, and the immortals retreat three feet and have a modest attitude because of Chen He.
They won’t be like mortal monks, saying weirdly, "If the person who gets the samādhi true fire is me, I can become a fairy at this moment" or something. At this point, they know very well that a good thing can have different values in the hands of different people.
The fairy longs for a higher and more suitable exercise.
Some despise little real immortals, because these people can easily obtain these. Once little real immortals become Xuanxian and Luo Tianshangxian, they rarely receive such jealous dissatisfaction again. If they have the technique, they will not stop. Before... Then you can imagine.
Innate fire spirits are very rare.
Those that can transform form are even more unheard of.
Shi Zhonghuo was looked at like that, and he was suffocating for a long time. Now when he meets two "seen before" people, he immediately raised his arms and hummed a few times: "We will talk about the payment separately. Let me see if you are qualified to use fire."
"..."
"Let's play against Yi!" said chubby, old-fashioned cheeks.
Baiwei was a little dazed, no matter what she thought, she didn't expect things to develop to this point.
Not to repair weapons and magic weapons?
Aren't you going to have a big fight in the fairy world? Bai Yuan once thought that this should start with her beating all the provocateurs, but instead she was sitting on the chessboard and dozing off.
White Centipede didn't know anything about the sixty-fourth fight between black and white.
Luo Jingshu sat upright, with a calm and unhurried expression. When he put down the chess piece with his beautiful white fingers, the face of the opposite fat dun was green and white, and his short hand pressed there, as if twitching.
Because this is the seventeenth game it lost.
Nan Hongzi teaches Shi Zhonghuo to play chess, but he has never really beaten Fat Dun into the army.
Furthermore, losing to Nan Hongzi and being unable to win against Luo Jingshu are two completely different things. If now it is Shi Feng who makes Fat Dun hit the wall one after another, the fire in the stone would have run away. If it was Chen He, Shi Zhonghuo would rush to hold his thigh and beg for mercy.
But neither!
Luo Jingshu's chess power is not particularly outrageous. Fat Dun always can't hold his advantage after the mid-game, and loses again and again. Now he has lost his head and burst into flames.
The awake Bai Wu looked up and was happy!
It turns out that you can really borrow fire after playing chess.
After walking the last son, Luo Jingshu held down the overjoyed white centipede, and took a small cluster of floating flames from the stubborn puddle. He walked away talking and laughing, leaving the fire in the rock and sitting lonely. On the side of the chessboard, his fat legs were drooping, his head was drooping, and he was listless.
"Yo, it's over!"
Nan Hongzi strolled over with his hands behind his back.
Actually, he had seen the situation here, but he didn't want to come to disturb him, because if Shi Zhonghuo found Nan Hongzi standing next to him, he would definitely beat the chessboard and ask Luo Jingshu to compete with Nan Hongzi.
Pang Dun looked up at Nan Hongzi aggrievedly and asked to continue learning chess.
"You can't win if you look for poor Taoism." Nan Hongzi fiddled with the chess piece with a smile.
"Why?" Shi Zhonghuo asked with a face.
"How to apply what you have learned, just learn how to do it?" Nan Hongzi taught Fat Dun to play chess on a whim. He also didn't realize that Shi Zhonghuo had a deep interest in the game of black and white.
"She avoided the traps I carefully laid out!" Shi Zhonghuo could hang an oil bottle on his mouth.
"Well, every one of your mistakes has been thoroughly exploited by her." Not only did Nan Hongzi not comfort him, he unsparingly revealed the truth.
A person who never makes mistakes.
This is amazing!
It seems that the life of the little apprentice will be much better in the future! Nan Hongzi thought with emotion, not paying attention to the more bitter chubby face.
"Then how do I beat her?"
"Play chess with more people, hone your skills, and finally find her to have a showdown." Nan Hongzi said casually.
Shi Zhonghuo nodded fiercely.
So when Chen He woke up a few days later, Chengya Shangxian rushed to complain, and the white beard fluttered: "Your honor! You can take care of your fire!"
"Huh?"
Chen He doesn't know why.
Because I have to do double repairs with my senior brother, the fire in the stone, which is not in a deep sleep, is naturally "sent" out of the door. Is there any trouble with this fat man?
"An innate fire spirit, why does he like to find someone to play against?"
Chen He subconsciously shifted his gaze and wanted to laugh, the kind of gloating.
There are not many people who can play chess in the fairy world.
Because immortals come from three thousand worlds, not every small world has Go.
Looking at the distressed look of Chengya Shangxian, we know that the Daoist Chief of Heluo School from the small world of the early days of floating is bound to be one of the targets of "harassment".
"It's impossible to lose intentionally."
The immortal on Chengya wants to cry without tears. Certain Huo's chess skills are good, and it's clear at a glance.
"Be safe and not restless, there are more difficult things in the world than playing games. Is this trouble making you restless?"
Chen He's next sentence immediately made Chengya Shangxian open his mouth.
"Prepare to deploy a defensive formation, I will break through the realm."
"This!"
Chengya Shangxian looked at Chen He in horror, Chen He said such a big matter so lightly.
"Your Excellency, your law...a magic weapon! No, no, I will call you back the fire in the stone!" Cheng Ya Shang Xianyu said incoherently, even forgotten that the Congenital Fire Spirit could be summoned by the master .
"Never use it."
"Why don't you use it?" Chengya Shangxian can remember the hustle and bustle scene of a big Luo Jinxian who broke through the realm nearby one hundred years ago.
Compared to the fairy world, this place is too small and it is easy to hurt the innocent.
The spiritual energy is violent, and it’s really impossible to say what will happen. For example, the last time the newly-emerged fairy king caused hailstones on the Thirty Thousand Mile Mountain Range, killing and wounding many unlucky fairy beasts. .
Thinking of this, Chengya Shangxian ran out with a black face. The situation was serious and it was not trivial!
Chen He didn't stop, he closed his eyes slightly, and more and more aura floating around his body, like a thick fog, it was difficult to see his fingers.
The mist did not drift away, but gradually turned into dark orange and crimson.
The golden aura beads condensed in mid-air and quickly turned into flames.
"Fire in the stone, fire in the air, fire in the wood..."
Chen He said to himself, he raised his hand and waved the entangled red and pale flames. These are not real samādhi fires, but after years of practice, the origin of the fire in the air has been crushed and refined (Wood in Fire Double repair, fire Dantian in the stone), and then use the new flames born from the true essence.
In the future, even if Fat Dun ran to the world, Shi Feng could not give him a fire for thousands of years, it would not affect Chen He.
"The power of the veins of the earth is not illusory."
Chen He's figure became nothingness.
When the immortals arrived in panic, they could only see dense fog in their eyes, and after a little further, a dazzling fire ignited.
"Bi Fang's...fire?"
"No, it's not!" The immortal who was photographed by Qinghuo had a lingering fear.
If it was really the yin fire of Bi Fang's soul on Chen He's robes, he would be unpredictable now.
"Zunshang really said that he wants to get promoted?" Zhongxian asked Chengya Shangxian anxiously.
"He said it himself."
The mist spread out abruptly.
The green pillar of fire broke through the roof, tore open the heavy rain, and dispelled the dense and violent spiritual clouds, so that the sun and the moon shined on the mountains and rivers at the same time.
The celestial beings only felt a strong force, they buckled their celestial cores, and they kept extracting the true essence of spiritual power.
"Ah!" The flustered shout started, and the force disappeared like spring breeze.
If it were not for the faint twitching pain in the chest, the immortals almost suspected that this was an illusion.
In the distance, Qinghe Xianjun looked into the distance with a complicated face.
The cyan pillar of fire has disappeared, leaving only the messy aura, the rain, gradually diminishing.
"Heart Burning Fire."
"Sect Master?" Qinghe turned his head and took a look. As expected, it was Yang Xinyue standing behind him.
In the past six hundred years, Yang Xinyue hasn't changed significantly. Reluctantly speaking, his pupils are different in color, and the dark green looks like the leaves of a thousand-tan double lotus.
"It seems that there is another fairy in the fairy world, who is this person?"
"It should be Chen He."
"Really?" Yang Xinyue frowned.
"What is the heart-burning fire?" Qinghe Xianjun asked.
"It is a kind of earth fire, which should not exist, or—"Yang Xinyue slowly said, "It is the flame of the world extinction that is caused by the symbiosis of several earth fires when the immortal world is destroyed. ."