After he Gong sent the space ring to the auction, Su Mu came to the stone pavilion in the backyard. Tonight, he was going to integrate falling heart inflammation, so he didn't dare to practice in his room. After all, the temperature of different fire was too high, and if he didn't pay attention, he would burn all the surrounding furniture.
"System, with the help of this ten thousand years of dark ice, what is the success rate of integrating different fires?" Su Mu asked secretly.
"This ten thousand year old black ice in the northern region is rich in endless cold, which can greatly improve the success rate of host fusion. If the host directly integrates with the current cultivation, the success rate should reach more than 80%. The remaining 20% is because the host has not given birth to Mana, so there is a certain chance of failure."
Su Mu hesitated and asked with some doubts, "what if the integration fails?"
"He was seriously burned by falling heart inflammation. Because of the protection of ten thousand years of dark ice, it is unlikely that the host will be burned directly."
Su Mu said: "I can't even compare with those real geniuses at the moment. What can I take to participate in the national capital competition to obtain those spirit stones? As long as I successfully integrate different fire, my strength will change dramatically. Compared with those real demons, the gap will not be too far. Coupled with the power of different fire, those arrogance will only become my stepping stone!"
"System, I decided to directly integrate the falling heart inflammation with the cultivation of the seven layers of the flesh body."
"Since the host's mind has been determined, the system will not stop you. If the host's fusion is successful, the system will reward you for reading the opportunity to break through the sky again. I hope the host can take advantage of it."
When the voice fell, Su Mu directly took out the falling heart inflammation and put it in front of him. Suddenly, the terrible heat wave directly burned all the buildings in the backyard. Even so, the heat wave emitted by the falling heart inflammation still spread towards Qingxin residence and the whole Qingshan city without any obstruction.
Murong's residence, Murong Longcheng, the master of Murong's family, who was about to rest, felt the terrible heat wave, and immediately widened his eyes and rushed to Qingxin house. At the same time, the high-level officials of Wanbao auction and the current master of Gongsun's family all felt the terror of this momentum and rushed to the onlookers.
Qingxin lived outside, and the experts of several forces met here. Murong Longcheng and Gongsun impermanence carried the heat wave emitted by the falling heart inflammation with their cultivation, while Liu Qingyi directly activated the treasure brought out from Wanbao Zong, protected himself and the Wanbao auction, and stared at Qingxin.
"What's the matter? How could the prince Su's family send out such a terrible heat wave?" Bi Yunshan said anxiously. He can say that he has put all his future on Su mu. If Su Mu has anything wrong, everything will be in vain.
Liu Qingyi loosened the shield by a small opening. Suddenly, a terrible heat wave directly went into the shield, burned the beard and hair of a white haired old man, and his clothes became dilapidated.
"Hiss!" Liu Qingyi widened his eyes. Unexpectedly, the power of the heat wave was so terrible. How did Su mu, who was in the center of the heat wave, carry it down.
On the other hand, Murong Longcheng and Gongsun impermanence both realized that they and their spiritual power were not enough to carry on like this. If they resisted again, there might be a big problem. They immediately looked at the Wanbao auction and said, "please help me through these heat waves. I will give you a generous gift to thank you."
Liu Qingyi glanced at Murong Longcheng and said, "come behind us. We'll talk about the gift later."
Murong Longcheng was overjoyed at the speech and hurried to the back of Liu Qingyi and others. Looking at the high-level of Wanbao auction, Murong Longcheng resisted the desire to fight. Let alone fight, even if he could fight, he might not catch up. After all, there are not only the granddaughter of wanbaozong's patriarch, but also the high-level of wanbaozong's auction in Qingshan city. Once he shot, he will be greeted His is definitely the unquenchable anger of wanbaozong.
Similarly, Gongsun impermanence also wanted to come to Liu Qingyi and others in the same way, but he couldn't hold on until he took one step. He was burned to ashes by the terrible high temperature emitted by the different fire.
"Hiss!"
At this moment, both Murong dragon city and the high-level officials of Wanbao auction were shocked and stared. This is an expert in the magical realm! A person in the top strength ladder of Castle Peak city was burned to ashes by the high temperature? How high is the temperature in there? Is it that the sun has set?
"No, Mr. Su is still inside. I'll go in and carry him out." Bi Yunshan said anxiously. Seeing that Gongsun's impermanence has turned into ashes, Bi Yunshan can't calm down any more. Everything he has is on Su mu. He must not let Su Mu have an accident.
"Bi steward, I advise you not to bother. We can't stand such a terrible high temperature. I'm afraid the young master Su in your mouth has already turned into ashes." Murong Longcheng sneered.
Before Bi Yunshan could retort, Lao Yang shook his head, took the words and said, "young master Su should be fine."
Murong Longcheng sneered. Su Mu didn't know it. It came to his ears as soon as his son returned to the family. He killed two guards of his son by unknown means, but so what? Can you, a 17-year-old child, carry the temperature that Murong Longcheng can't carry?
Liu Qingyi nodded at Lao Yang's words and said, "Lao Yang is right. Don't worry too much about Bi steward. The son Su's origin is mysterious. There are super strong Dharma protectors behind him. At the moment, nothing will happen. Instead, I'm curious now. What's in there that has such great power?"
Lao Yang was stunned when he heard the speech. After thinking about it, he said, "this breath is very similar to the flame after the dispute between Prince Su and Murong Wen at the auction that day, but its power is far more powerful than that day."
Suddenly, Lao Yang's pupils narrowed, as if he thought of something, and said, "shouldn't it be? Is that strong man giving the magic power that only the emperor can master to childe Su?"
Liu Qingyi shook his head when he heard the speech and said, "it's impossible. There is absolutely no such ability in the world. If there is, we wanbaozong have definitely recorded it."
At the same time, in the ruins of shiting in the backyard of Qingxin residence, Su Mu is suffering from the pain that ordinary people can't understand. The high temperature of different fire is as pervasive as air. All cells in his body can feel the pain from the blazing tropics. If it hadn't been for the help of Wanzai xuanbing, Su Mu would have turned into ashes at the moment.