Chapter 928 Panic
Qingfeng watched carefully and thought, could this thing bring Qinglian back to life?
He looked at Qinglian and immediately enveloped it with his divine consciousness, trying to see if he could communicate with it with his divine consciousness.
But after trying for a while, he found that Qinglian did not evolve divine consciousness, so he had to give up.
As for the strange heart, he didn't know how to deal with it. After thinking for a while, he decided to leave it as it is. He wanted to see what would happen in the end.
He didn't believe it. Could this Qinglian plus the seven-color lotus seeds really give birth to a heart?
Is it ridiculous? He thought again.
He shook his head and left.
Then he came to the fire room, and the Phoenix Essence Fire was still so hot.
Qingfeng's body was covered with flames several feet high, and he was like a fire man at this moment.
You know, he practiced the Fire Cloud Divine Art to perfection under the Demonic Heaven Ancestral Tree, and he was familiar with controlling the fire system.
He came to the Phoenix Essence Fire. He had tried to subdue the fire many times before but failed. Today he wanted to try again.
He stretched out his hand, and his palm was already covered with a layer of flames. Then he sucked the Phoenix Essence Fire.
The Phoenix Essence Fire was easily sucked into his palm, and the fire was still extremely hot.
Qingfeng used the mysterious skill to refine the fire. At this moment, the Phoenix Essence Fire suddenly turned blood red, and the temperature rose again.
But Qingfeng was not afraid, and he used the Fire Cloud Divine Skill to the extreme.
Immediately, the two began to argue.
Qingfeng's cultivation was no longer as good as before, and his understanding of fire was very profound.
He kept making finger gestures towards the Phoenix Essence Fire, and finally the Phoenix Essence Fire stopped struggling, but the two were still in a stalemate.
Qingfeng had no choice but to fight it hard.
Time passed by bit by bit. Three days later, a phoenix cry sounded, and the Phoenix Essence Fire finally succumbed and was refined by Qingfeng.
It can be seen that there is a red flame in Qingfeng's Dantian, which is the Phoenix Essence Fire.
Seeing this scene, Qingfeng was of course very happy. In this way, he would have another killer in the future. After all, this Phoenix Essence Fire is extremely hot, and few people can resist its attack.
At this time, he thought about it, stretched out his hand, and the Phoenix Essence Fire jumped on his palm.
As his mind moved, the Phoenix Essence Fire turned into a miniature fire phoenix and hovered in his hand. ŴŴŴ.
Looking at this room, Qingfeng thought for a moment, and didn't know if he would have any impact on this place after taking the Essence Fire away.
However, he still had to experiment to know the result.
So he left the room with the Essence Fire without thinking too much.
When he came out of the room, he saw that the room was still there and did not disappear, so he was relieved.
He appeared in the room again and was a little dumbfounded.
Because he didn't know when another ball of fire appeared in the room, he walked over to take a look. Although this thing was not the Phoenix Essence Fire, it was actually as hot as the Phoenix Essence Fire, which surprised him.
He looked around the space and thought to himself that this stone jar could have a copy function.
He wanted to experiment to see if he could also take this ball of fire away, but in the end he gave up this idea. After all, if something unexpected happened, he would regret it too late.
And his goal had been achieved. Why should people be so greedy? This stone jar was extremely strange. Even today, he couldn't figure out the mystery of this stone jar. It's better not to mess around. It's not good to make things worse.
With this idea, he was very happy that another flame appeared.
Then he came to the Thunder Stone Room again. Looking at the endless thunder and lightning inside, he stretched out his hand and immediately absorbed countless thunder and lightning power.
Unfortunately, he was in a hurry now. He still had time to come here to absorb more thunder and lightning.
Then he came to the room of the God Killing Sword, which was still the same as before.
"Hey, that's not right." He found that there were more golden threads, and the golden rays were even sharper.
Of course, he was not afraid. He walked along the way and immediately scraped all the threads condensed by the metal evil spirit into pieces.
Soon he came to the God-killing Sword, and he found that the sword was a little darker and brighter than before.
He stretched out his hand, and it was in vain after using all his strength.
But he was unwilling to give up, and he suddenly opened the Dharma Realm and directly opened to the third level of Zhuxian.
His strength instantly increased three times from the original power of 160 million jin, 480 million jin, adding up to 640 million jin, a terrifying number.
He grabbed the God-killing Sword with full confidence, and heard him shout: "Get up for me."
At this moment, Qingfeng's neck was bulging with blue veins, and the blood vessels on his forehead were bulging.
Unfortunately, the God-killing Sword seemed to be connected to the earth, and it was still motionless.
Qingfeng was really dumbfounded. You know, the Chaos God Gold is only 188 million jin, but what material is this God-killing Sword made of? Even a force of more than 600 million jin can't shake it.
This is too abnormal. He really can't figure out why this God-killing Sword is so heavy. Could it be that it is like the Chaos God Gold? If you want to pick it up easily, you need some kind of mantra or something.
Even if it is so, it should be right to pick it up with strength.
At this time, he suddenly had a bold idea, that is, this thing is not from this world at all, maybe this thing came from another world, and the people there must be extremely terrifying, otherwise they would not have made such a heavy weapon.
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, Qingfeng doesn't want to waste time on it.
He regained his previous calmness, looked at the God-killing Sword again, and strode away from here.
Then he came to the second floor, where hundreds of thousand-year-old spiritual medicines grew, as well as the Yin-Yang polar flower.
After years of nurturing, although it is still only one foot tall, a leaf has grown on it. At this moment, the flower has seven leaves.
And the flower buds on the flower path are already in bud, and it may bloom soon.
He is really looking forward to seeing what changes will happen to the stone jar when the flower blooms.
However, he decided that after this rest, he must get more corpses of demons to nourish the flower so that it can bloom as soon as possible.
After seeing all this, he flew out of the stone jar.
His mind moved, and he looked outside with his consciousness. He found that everything was normal, so he immediately started practicing again.
Time passed quickly, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Qingfeng opened his eyes, and a foot-long white light burst out of his eyes, and then it was retracted into his eyes and disappeared.