Chapter 305 The servant under the skirt (28)

The flame was only the size of a fist, dragging a small tail like a large tadpole.

The flame looks blue at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see that there is purple energy inside.

Nie Kun stood up from the chair and stared at the flames swirling in the middle.

"What's this?"

"I was scared to death. It suddenly flew past my face just now."

"Is this fire? Why is it so strange?"

Nie Kun's eyes were filled with excitement: "This is the Purple Ming Fire Spirit!"

After all, the flame is just a flame, a dead thing that needs to be guided by the alchemist.

But the fire spirit is different. It can communicate with the alchemist and requires almost no control by the alchemist.

"Purple Underworld Fire Spirit? What is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" They have heard of the things mentioned before, but what is this Purple Underworld Fire Spirit?

"The legendary fire of hell." A knowledgeable person said: "No one has ever seen it before. Is this the Purple Underworld Fire?"

"Whose is this?"

"I don't know, it came in from outside."

"Isn't it ownerless?"

Chu Yingyu's expression was gloomy under the veil. Where did this come from?

The Purple Dark Fire Spirit spun around in the air and suddenly rushed outside.

"Catch it!"

Master Nie Kun shouted excitedly.

A group of people immediately showed off their skills and chased the Purple Fire Spirit out. The Purple Fire Spirit flew around in the air and could even escape from the palm of someone's hand if caught.

"Catch it." Chu Yingyu ordered Li Liang.

No matter whose it is, whoever catches it now belongs to whom, and this may be the key to them getting the Yuanling Golden Pill.

Zi Ming Huo Ling took a group of people directly out of the city.

The terrain is getting wider and wider, and the line connecting the Lingskeleton Forest and the sky can be seen from a distance.

"It stopped!"

"Someone!"

The Purple Ming Fire Spirit stopped not far away, and there was a carriage where it stopped.

Many people know that carriage. There is a prodigal son in the city recently who buys things everywhere regardless of the cost.

Many people were interested in this person, but the result was that no one saw those people again the next day.

A plain white hand reached out from the carriage, lifted the curtain, and a purple skirt jumped out. Then a woman jumped out of the carriage, landing neatly and gracefully.

The woman's face was pure, but there was no expression on her face. She was calm and indifferent, but it would not make people think that her face was dull at all.

It is a kind of open and beautiful coldness, like the snow in the distant mountains, which is impossible to ignore.

The vast plain behind her did not make her look small, but instead made her look like she was looking down at the whole world, with a noble and unparalleled temperament that no one could compare to.

She held a golden mouse in her arms, and a head stuck out of the carriage, like a bird... Seeing so many people, the bird shrank back again.

"Invincible!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted.

Wu Di stuck his head out again and looked into the crowd like a thief. When he met Chu Zheng's cold gaze, Wu Di shouted, "I don't know them."

Chuzheng: "..."

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

The man who shouted was named Wang Zhicheng.

Wang Zhicheng asked sternly: "How come Invincible is here with you! Who are you!"

"Jun Chuzheng." Chuzheng calmly stroked the Tianjin Mouse and said confidently, "I picked it up."

Invincible: "..." Fart! Go pick up another one and have a look!

"Jun...she is from the Jun family?"

"Aren't people from the Jun family here? No, her name seems to be the same as that of the leading girl from the Jun family."

"Seems to be."

"What's happening here?"

Suspicious eyes flickered back and forth between Chu Zheng and Chu Yingyu. Chu Yingyu was wearing a veil, but someone still noticed the similarity between their eyebrows.

Wang Zhicheng has no time to pay attention to this.

"Invincible is my junior brother's contract beast, how did you pick it up?" Wang Zhicheng was furious: "Where is my junior brother, what did you do to him?"

The contracted beast follows someone else...

It can only prove that its last owner is dead.

"I don't know, I picked it up."

It seemed that she had indeed picked it up.

Nothing wrong with it at all.

Invincible had already retreated into the carriage, not daring to show his head.

It was so scared to see the people of its previous owner.

"you……"

Nie Kun intercepted the man's words: "Girl, is this Purple Dark Fire Spirit yours?"

If you listen carefully, Nie Kun's voice is trembling.

With the Purple Ming Fire Spirit, he will become more sophisticated and may become the most powerful alchemist in Dongyuan...

Wang Zhicheng was interrupted by Nie Kun and wanted to get angry, but it was hindered by Nie Kun's status.

In the end, he could only stare at Chu Zheng gloomily.

Chuzheng glanced at Ziming Huoling: "You want it?"

"Girl, are you willing to give up your love?" Nie Kun stared at Ziming Huoling.

"What do you want in exchange for it?"

This is because she ignored her noble and glamorous image and fed the guardian beast underground for most of the night, until the guardian beast couldn't run away...

But the bastard didn't tell her that Ziming Fire Spirit had to be dealt with by herself.

It's so exhausting.

I also want her to take this thing and lick her face to change it.

dream!

"How about the Yuanling Golden Pill?" Nie Kun blurted out without thinking: "To the girl, the Purple Ming Fire Spirit is just a fire spirit and has no great effect in your hands. But the Yuanling Golden Pill is different. It is quite powerful." For one life.”

Nie Kun was afraid that Chu Zheng would not agree, so he tried hard to explain the function of Yuan Ling Golden Pill.

"..."

Just now they worked hard to please, but now they are like Nie Kun. That kind of gap causes extreme discomfort.

Everyone seemed to be holding a breath of bad breath.

Can't get out or get down.

Especially Chu Yingyu and Wang Zhicheng.

Chu Zheng waved her hand, and the Ziming Fire Spirit flew towards Nie Kun.

Nie Kun tried to reach out his hand, and the Purple Dark Fire Spirit stopped on his palm.

Nie Kun was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Purple Dark Fire Spirit...

What the alchemist wants is different from ordinary people, and everyone cannot understand his mood.

This was priceless to him.

"There is one more condition."

"Girl, please speak." Nie Kun restrained his excitement, but he couldn't hide the emotion in his eyes.

He just wants to use the Purple Dark Fire Spirit to refine a pot of pills right now.

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Nie Kun concentrated on feeling Xie Shu's pulse, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

"This young master did not receive good medical treatment after being injured. His meridians were all severed. There is still..."

Chuzheng hugged the sleeping Xie Shu: "What?"

Xie Shu has been very sleepy since he entered the city, and sometimes he couldn't wake up even if he screamed.

Nie Kun seemed unsure, and it took him a while before he said: "There is a very strange power. I seem to have seen this kind of power somewhere..."

Nie Kun muttered the last sentence.

"Can the Yuanling Golden Pill help him recover?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Nie Kun let go of Xie Shu's wrist: "Let me tell you this, girl, there is still a power in this young man's body. I just checked it out, and that power is very repulsive to outside forces. This is so strange. , how can he still have power in his body after his meridians are cut off? I have never seen this situation before, and I don’t know what the consequences will be if he takes the Yuanling Golden Pill rashly."

"What power?"

Nie Kun felt that the air suddenly became colder, and there was an overwhelming pressure on the woman.

Nie Kun was shocked by a young woman and was very surprised in his heart.

At this moment, a picture flashed through his mind.

"Heavy Snow Night Moon!"

"I have seen the power in this young master in Chongxue Yeyue."