According to the children of Longbaobao, different fires and sparks are divided into several levels.

From low to high, they are white, blue, cyan, red, purple, and black.

Among these fires, there are natural ones, and those that can be purified and improved after cultivation, like dragon bags, his natal spark is blue. As his age and cultivation level increase, his color of fire is from blue to positive The transition to cyan, I believe that in the future, it will evolve into a higher red or even purple.

Ye Lingyue had just devoured the strange fire with Gan Ding. The color was light green with cyan. I think it should be a good-quality green fire.

It's just that this green fire is a medium fire, but it is not directly engulfed by Ye Lingyue. It needs to be finally refined by Qianding before it can get the mortal fire after the law of biting the fire.

After Ye Lingyue swallowed the Ryukyu Wraith Fire, he stayed in the heaven and earth array for a long time, which made Gan Ding's refining the Ryukyu Wraith Fire.

After thorough refining, Ye Lingyue felt that there was a warmer force in his limbs and hundreds of skeletons, that is the energy belonging to the spirit of fire.

She couldn't wait to know what kind of new red fire she could get after swallowing the first kind of fire.

As soon as the heart moved, Ye Lingyue's palm burst into flames.

The flame is only as big as a bean, and the color is no longer the same as the blue color of the ancient fire flame. It is also different from the blue and blue star fire of the dragon bag. Ye Lingyue's natal red fire is a little pale.

"..."

Ye Lingyue suddenly looked like a deflated ball.

She couldn't help but want to greet God, she spent so long, and she broke the nine eclipse soul chains, the refining is actually a white dan fire?

Of all the flames, the most wasteful one?

But when Ye Lingyue was depressed, she found that this pale flame seemed to be different from the ordinary white flame.

It also carried a hint of muddy black, said pale, rather than gray.

Gray fire, what level is this?

Shouldn't it be because of the black-and-white dying in the Ganding, let your own natal blaze become this look?

The corner of Ye Lingyue's mouth shook like a cramp.

Fortunately, Ye Lingyue soon figured it out. Anyway, Danhuo can also evolve. With Qianding, she can devour the different fires. As long as she keeps looking for the Danhus of the Alchemist who is still alive, she can help herself Your natal mortal fire, develop a level above the green fire.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue felt relieved.

When he walked out of the chaotic world, Ye Lingyue found out that he had stayed in the world for a whole day and night. From yesterday's afternoon, he entered the world, until the fire was refined. It was already late at night.

Fortunately, the appointment to go to Boqing was too late. Ye Lingyue hurriedly changed her clothes and brought a little squeak.

The dragon bag was also obediently waiting in his room, and the little guy actually changed into a night suit with a thief, accompanied by a small black squeak, a big one and a small two cute things, very lovely.

There is no curfew in the mercenary city. At this time, the street was still brightly lit. Some mercenaries who had just completed their tasks were rushing to the mercenary city to return to life.

Ye Lingyue took the dragon bag and quickly reached the gate of the city.

I do not know, has Bo Qing escaped from Wu Zhong's men?

Ye Lingyue took a few steps. Outside the city gate, a slender figure was leaning against the city wall. It seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

This damn witch is heavy.

There is a bruise in the corner of Bo Qing's eyes.

Yesterday he was chased by Wu Zhong, and the guy did n’t know if he was a dog. Even if he used a baby like Qiqi Dan, he could still find himself and beat his own eye. Too.

In order to be able to see thirteen, he hatched a day of boiled eggs.

Ye Lingyue had just walked recently, and Bo Qing turned away with a smile.

"thirteen."

"But what you said on the note is true? You really found Qiankun Zijin Bamboo. Have you seen that thing?" Ye Lingyue asked directly.

If the night is dark and the wind is high, if it is not 100% certain that there is Qiankun Zijin Bamboo in the mountain, she will not be stupid enough to run into the deep mountain old forest with the thin love.

There is no ferocious spirit beast near Mercenary City, but Zizhuling is different.

It is said that in that area, many evil alchemists and bandits have gathered recently.

"I haven't seen it." Bo Qing continued to laugh all over the country.

He has Qiankun bags, but he hasn't seen the Qiankun Zijin bamboo for making Qiankun bags.

Bo Qing is a typical person who has eaten pork and has not seen a pig walking.

Ye Lingyue is speechless, and he will leave when he turns around.

"Thirteen, don't be angry, although I haven't seen it, but I just think that it is Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, just like the first time I met you, I knew that I would love you." Fearing that Ye Lingyue would not believe it, she grabbed her hand.

Under a grasp, Bo Qing's heart swayed, Ye Lingyue's hand was slender and slender, and fell in his hand, feeling soft and fragrant.

Bo Qing grasped in his hand, and for a moment, he was reluctant to let go.

Ye Lingyue hesitated.

Bo Qing is naturally more sensitive to treasures than ordinary people.

"Big brother who is prettier than a woman. Men and women don't accept each other. You can't hold the black sister's hand." The childish voice interrupted Bo Qing's reverie.

Bo Qing bowed her head, only to realize that Ye Lingyue was not alone, and she also brought two small tails.

A black bag of dragons, on his head, was afraid of this little black squeak.

At this time, Damengmeng and Xiaomeng stared at the "wolf paw" holding Bo Lingyue.

Bo Qing whispered, only let go of his hand.

Ben wanted to join the thirteen orphans and widows. Why did these two guys come?

A pair of eyes and a heart are all on Ye Lingyue's body, where have you noticed others?

After weighing it, Ye Lingyue decided to follow Bo Qing into the mountain.

"Good-looking big brother, I have short legs. Can you carry me into the mountains?"

After a few steps, the dragon bag could not keep up.

Long Baobao remembers Bo Qing, when that escort, Bo Qing was also in the team, he was the captain of Blood Drink.

But other people are different. Bo Qing seems to hate children. He hasn't talked to the dragon bag all the way, let alone carried the bag.

But today's thin love is obviously a bit different, and along the way, he smirked at the black sister.

Bo Qing originally wanted to refuse.

What a dragon bag suddenly said.

"If the elder brother is here tonight, he will definitely carry me. His shoulders are wide and wide, which is comfortable."

In a word, Bo Qing's nose was almost not crooked.

His shoulders are also very wide and wide, and the witch counts as a hair.

"Little devil, come up, Ben Shao absolutely carries a hundred times more comfortable than that stupid ghost emperor."

The dragon bag climbed up to the back of thin love very smoothly. Under the night, the figure of three people and one animal disappeared into the lush mountains.