Feng Jiu explains that the real fire will not be completely willing to surrender unless it is integrated into the body. If it can make the nine souls eat back, it will be much easier to deal with it.
Murong Fengqing immediately understood the meaning of Fengjiu, that is to let jiuhun zhenhuo no longer obey Zhongwen's orders and eat himself back. Thinking about it, Murong Fengqing starts to attack Zhongwen one after another, seizing the opportunity, and Zhongwen is attacked everywhere. Seeing Murong Fengqing's hand, he instinctively raises his hand with jiuhunzhenhuo to resist. Anyway, jiuhunzhenhuo is not afraid of the fire, and Murong Fengqing's attack is useless.
Just an accident appeared at this time. Zhongwen's original idea changed when jiuhun zhenhuo hit the flame zhenhuo. Zhongwen didn't know that when he was about to control the fire, the fire was jumping very fast and the temperature was getting higher and higher.
"What's the matter?" Zhongwen doesn't know what happened to jiuhunzhenhuo. Since he accepted jiuhunzhenhuo, he has no problem. So Zhongwen doesn't know what's going on. He just feels that jiuhunzhenhuo in his hand seems to be more and more fierce, and he wants to burn his hand.
Zhongwen was naturally alarmed, so he had to concentrate on jiuhunzhenhuo and control his fighting spirit in jiuhunzhenhuo, and let it be suppressed by himself. Damn it, he was so angry that something went wrong at such an important juncture. However, the nine spirits have already been restless, so even if Zhongwen's suppression is only for a while, once he relaxes, the nine spirits will bite him again.
"See, nine souls really fire back to bite, the opportunity has come." After observing Zhongwen for a while, Murong Feng tilted his face and finally found his weakness. Gu Wujue and others all found Zhongwen's nine soul fire when they heard it.
"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect that he would be eaten by the nine spirits. It seems that heaven's reason is so clear that even the nine spirits can't hold him." Yuan also couldn't help laughing when he looked at it. This time, he would see if the old man was finished. At this time, he could still use the real fire to burn them.
Hearing Yuan Yi's voice, Zhong Wen's face was cold again. Unexpectedly, this group of people found out that his nine souls were in trouble so quickly. So Zhongwen is getting more and more upset now. If you don't have nine souls, you will be overwhelmed by a young minister of Ming Dynasty! And now there is a dean of the martial arts academy, which is even more troublesome. Zhongwen thinks about it. The nine souls in his hands are calmer when he instills fighting spirit. After he lets go, they immediately rebound. It is clear that he realizes that he has a chance to get out of his control.
Hateful little beast, it's time to give him intelligence!
"Zhongwen, what's the taste of being burned? If you don't put down the fire of jiuhun, be careful to wait for the braised pig feet! " Murong Feng is not in a hurry. Now it is obvious that Zhongwen has been restrained by jiuhunzhenhuo. He has no way to distract himself and fight against himself, unless he really wants to give up his hand.
"Murong Fengqing, don't be too proud. You can't get it unless jiuhunzhen burns me to death!"