Nian Xiaoxie's natal fire is crimson.
In this life, white, blue, green, red, purple and black.
If it is the color of light on fire, the red fire is even lower than the earlier Yue Mubai.
However, Nian Xiaoxian can become a close disciple of Nian Wu, and has a place in the Jiuzhou base camp. His natural fire will not be too bad.
Ye Lingyue took a closer look, and soon discovered that the red scorpion fire of Nian Xiaoxie was different from the ordinary alchemist or Fang Zun's natal fire, and the crimson flame was like a blooming Nuria.
In the red fire, there is a scorpion-shaped soul, releasing the burning heat.
Speaking of the red scorpion fire that reads Xiaoxie, there are also some origins.
In the early years of Nian Xiaoxie, there was originally only a destiny.
But he was Master's accidental accident, and caught a purgatory fire scorpion.
That fire scorpion's natal fire soul was taken out by Nian Wu, and then merged into Nian Xiaoxie's natal fire. After several refinements, this was the red scorpion fire that Nian Xiaoxie now has.
The red scorpion fire, which has both natal fire and fire scorpion soul, has the power to attack and defend and has a certain spirituality. It looks like the purple fire that Yue Mubai used to have.
Even if this is the case, Ye Lingyue, who played with Yue Mubai, is very clear that the purple fire of Yue Mubai can be turned into a colorful fire. When it comes to true fire control ability, I am afraid that Yue Mubai will also return To be better.
"What a beautiful natal fire."
Tang Tianqi was also the first time to see such a beautiful natal flame. He liked it very much and wanted to touch it when he reached out.
Who knows that in the red fire, the flame scorpion spied out the scorpion tail, the tail swept violently, and the scorpion tail with the fire poison would be stabbed in Tang Tianqi.
"Girl Tang is careful."
Nian Xiaoxie quickly put away the red scorpion fire, pity Xiangxiyudao.
In front of him, the Tang family's money is not hurt.
Tang Tianqi had a lingering fear, only to read Xiaoxie to receive the red scorpion fire in time, but she still felt that there was an amazing fire spirit in the fire, if she accidentally encountered it, even if she was like a little god at the beginning The warriors of the order must also be exposed.
Thinking of this, Tang Tianqi admired Nian Xiaoxie even more.
She asked Ye Lingyue provocatively.
"Nian Fangzun's natal fire is so powerful, ugly, what is your natal fire?"
Several eyes looked at Ye Lingyue together.
Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes. The reason why she didn't like to admit her identity as an alchemist was because of the fire.
In his hand, a gray fire broke out with extreme chill.
Although several flames have been devoured, Ye Lingyue's little gray fire has not changed much.
The color is already turbid, not black and white, and at a glance, as long as you know the fire, it will be regarded as the most inferior fire.
"Baihuo, hahaha, a white alchemist in every area, dare to compare with me, I advise you to get out of the city's palace honestly, and to compare with the alchemist of your level, it is detrimental to my reputation.
Nian Xiaoxie looked at Ye Lingyue's ashes and laughed wildly.
The white-hot Alchemist is really rare.
Yes, in the Central Plains region, it is really unique.
Listening to the piercing laughter of Nian Xiaoxie, Bo Qing and Tang Tiansong could not help clenching their fists. If Ye Lingyue stopped it with their eyes, the two were afraid that they would have beaten the sexual thought down.
The rest also scoffed.
Only the master of Vientiane City and Xi Jiuye saw Ye Lingyue's ashes, and they all looked surprised.
The master of Vientiane City heard that Ye Lingyue was able to refine Vajra Warriors and high-level spirit liquid. How could her fire be just gray fire.
As for Xi Jiuye, he had seen Ye Lingyue's mental strength.
How can a monarch of evil spirits whose spiritual power can control hell be just a white fire owner.
"Whether it is a black cat or a white cat, the one that can catch the mouse is the good cat. The last name, believe it or not, your red scorpion fire is actually not comparable to my little gray fire in actual combat."
Ye Lingyue didn't have any sense of humiliation, but challenged Nian Xiaoxie.
"Joke, just because you broke the fire and used it to burn wood for heating, I couldn't even point it. I dare to compare it with my red scorpion fire."
Nian Xiaoxie really hit.
"Don't you dare to compete with me?"
Ye Lingyue raised an eyebrow.
"Don't you dare, what do you want to compare?"
Whether it is alchemy or refining, Nian Xiaoxie, who is famous for his division, is convinced that the captain of the Si Liu representative team is by no means his opponent.
"Just better than it."
Ye Lingyue said nothing and pointed his finger at the master of Vientiane ... a painting in his hand.
Although the painting was much smaller, Ye Lingyue did not forget it and recognized it at a glance. That painting was the painting array that had previously sealed the King of the King of Siro.
"Good (not possible)!"
Almost unanimously, read Xiaoxie for a moment.
Others present were stunned. Xi Jiuye froze, staring at Ye Lingyue fiercely.
This woman couldn't get water into her head.
The night before yesterday, she almost died in the hands of the dark magic plant, and today she actually finds herself dead.
"Who are you? I'll test against her, how can you object?"
When Nian Xiaoxie looked at it, the opponent was just a player under the seat of Jin Sanshao.
The scolding was not finished yet, and Nian Xiaoxie met the other's eyes.
I just felt so chilly.
Xi Jiuye's eyes, like a blade, were enough to delay him thousands of times.
Jin Sanshao got up and stood up.
"Cough, I said Xi brothers, the comparison between Fang Zun and Huang Quan's team doesn't matter what we do. This is the city's main palace. Can't do it. In addition to both parties, the city's lord also has the final say. You Say, Lord Lord? "
Jin Sanshao has more brain than Tang Tianqi, and he knows how to act on occasion.
The Lord of Vientiane seemed to be thinking too. He thought about it and looked at Ye Lingyue. He saw the calmness of the little girl's face, and then looked at the unforgettable Nian Xiaoxie.
Nianwu, Nianwu, you are arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, and it is arrogant and arrogant to have a disciple.
If you don't give him a few colors to look at today, I really think that the master of Vientiane City is afraid that your master and apprentice will fail.
The master of Vientiane City was also willing to teach Xiao Xie, so he laughed twice.
"Even if both of you want to compete, then simply compare one game. I think some people already know the specific content of this mission. The old man announced on the spot that this escort mission is to send this picture of Luoshu Mountain and River. Jiuzhou Base Camp. "
Saying that the master of Vientiane raised the picture in his hand.
Everyone's eyes unanimously looked at the picture.
The painting hasn't been opened, and everyone can't clearly see the content above. Only Ye Lingyue knows the truth, she has already seen the painting.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help but stunned when he first heard the name of the painting.
Luoshu Mountains and Rivers, how is this name so familiar?