Chapter 1362

At night, the moon above my head is like a bright spring, gushing out gurgling spring... The spring is clear, instantly overflowing the four fields of heaven and earth, windless, silent, quiet like black eyes, quietly looking at all things in the world.

On this day, the Wu family went to rest early. The attic was also very quiet. It seemed that they were only waiting for one person to appear.

The door of the room was deeply closed. It was as cold as snow. He lay on his side on the bed and turned over and over. The bright long sword in his hand was hidden under his body for a while, hidden in the quilt and moved. He didn't know where to put it.

However, the sword flickered with a fierce cold light and coerced the air of unwarranted slaughter.

Unfortunately, the night is getting deeper and deeper. My eyes are tired and yawning.

Still no one pushed the door in.

His head tilted slowly to one side. Unconsciously, cold as snow fell asleep... Although in his sleep, he only held the long sword in his arms.

At the same time, in the night, a man stood lingran on the top of the main peak of Fuzong, looked at the lower part like a light in the day, and his eyes were full of complex expressions.

I don't know how long I stood alone. Just then, in a long sigh, I got up in the air and sped away towards the rear... A humble cottage behind the mountain, covered with grass and Ai Ai Ai, luxuriant with fragrant grass, like the center of my eyebrows, is hanging on the mountains.

At the moment, the dim yellow light flows out slowly in the thatched cottage, like a candle in the wind, fluttering, but still emitting light resolutely.

Before the wind approaches, the wooden door of the thatched cottage is slow if it is blown open by the breeze... The faint yellow light in the door suddenly flows out and flows all over the ground... Through the weak light in the room, there is a simple table in the line of sight, and the old dragon turtle and rosefinch sit at each other with a quiet look.

A pot of strong tea gives off a faint smell. At the moment, there are not many on the table. There are three cups. It seems that the tea has just been added, and the steaming heat comes out from time to time.

"Sit down." Pointing to the futon near the door, the old dragon turtle smiled and said, as if he had expected Zifeng to come tonight.

The rosefinch didn't say anything. He just picked up the tea on the desk and drank it quietly, but his eyes swept around Zifeng from time to time.

But I haven't seen it for a day. I can clearly feel that the look of the rosefinch is much better than before.

"XuanCao tea, taste it..." after Zifeng sat down, the old dragon turtle smiled.

Hemerocallis fulva is also the most growing weed in Fuzong. It has strong vitality, especially around Fushu. Now there are everywhere outside the cottage. Can Hemerocallis still be made into tea?

Wondering, Zifeng couldn't help taking a sip, the tea wasn't hot, but a bitter taste suddenly spread in his mouth... His face was a little stunned, a little smiled, and let that sip of tea flow into his heart and spread all over his body.

Although the tea is bitter, it is also the same as the mood at the moment. Don't you drink tea just like the mood... There is an imperceptible color of appreciation in the eyes of the rosefinch. For a time, it seems to understand why the old dragon turtle chose such a teenager.

"Where does the purple fire in your body come from?" The rosefinch sat up straight and asked xiangzifeng. Zixuan fire is a unique flame of the rosefinch family. Martial artists rarely have it, let alone driven by Zifeng.

Zixuan fire is extremely cruel. If ordinary people force refining, they will risk their lives. Through the ages, in the understanding of rosefinch, only the God of fire can drive the fire in the world like an arm, and he has never met a second person.

Spread out the right palm, a purple gold flame burst out in an instant, "it should be that I ate a fruit by mistake, purple Xuantian jingling fruit, and luckily survived. Then there was this flame in the Dantian..." the flame jumped nimbly among my five fingers.

Unknowingly, the rosefinch's arm also burst out a group of the same golden flame, but the next moment, people were surprised!

Before the rosefinch could move, the flame on his arm converged towards Zifeng's palm... The two flames merged together during his breath without any improper color... His eyes were full of amazement. The next moment, the rosefinch pulled Zifeng's palm and looked at the flame fused together. He sat back after ten breath?

"Any discomfort?" This problem seems to be very important. You can see the seriousness in the eyes of the rosefinch... The old keel smiled and then opened his palm. When a blue sea force was also integrated into the fire, the rosefinch stood up fiercely. Then it seemed to look at the old dragon turtle angrily, "brother Xuanwu, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'm worried about it. Good boy, what else can you integrate? "

I didn't understand what they were talking about, and then a group of mental strength seeped out of the sea of knowledge and went downward... In the "roaring" clear night sky, due to the son wind, suddenly dark clouds were covered, and a strong wind roared from the sky. The cottage was shaking and there were faint signs of being overturned!

This is not the most terrible. When sensing the pressure on his head, the rosefinch hurriedly stopped and said, "stop, stop!" Under the pressure, the power of thunder is gathering. I'm afraid it will be bombarded down soon!

However, compared with the tension of the rosefinch, Zifeng sat quietly on the futon, the flame in the palm converged and disappeared.

Zifeng doesn't know how many times he has bombarded Tianlei. He has long been used to it.

At the moment when the flame just dissipated, the sky thunder that was just boiling suddenly stopped, and the thick clouds overhead slowly dispersed... The people awakened from their sleep under the Fuzong turned back to the room after seeing the changeable sky.

"Can you fuse fire and water? Can you merge spiritual consciousness again? " The rosefinch's tone trembled at this question.

Nodded. "Is it difficult?" In fact, there is a good fit between Yuanli and spiritual power. As long as you find it, everything will come naturally. "Is Tianlei so terrible?" Then he pulled out the spirit of the thunder of heaven's anger again. The purple thunder flickered in the cottage, which also made the rosefinch's eyebrows locked for two days stretch silently... "Do you have any questions? If not, you can tell him now. " In the face of many questions from rosefinch, the old dragon turtle sat aside with a smile, as if he was very confident in Zifeng's, and that's the truth.

The rosefinch suddenly smiled angrily, "yes!"

"What?"

"Where did you find this smelly boy!"