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Chapter 194: News of the Different Fire

After a stick of incense, Di Boxi directly pulled Xiang Yang to the palace on the top of the mountain, and all his disciples had been dismissed by him.

Di Boxi doesn't value enjoyment on weekdays. The palace looks magnificent, but in fact, other places except for the lobby used for reception are ordinary.

In the room where they are, except for a formation plate that is isolated from the spiritual consciousness and dense jade slips floating around, the rest of the decorations and decorations are similar to those of ordinary people's study rooms.

"Brother Xiang Yang, my place is very simple, but there is only a magical formation here. I am in seclusion here on weekdays, so I will laugh..."

Di Boxi looked around and then remembered that there was no place to sit except a cushion. He rubbed his hands with a little embarrassedly.

Xiang Yang looked at him with some admiration.

The cultivators have noble identities. As long as they are not as decaying as the Golden Body Hall, every time they start a sect and go down the mountain, there are mortals who send them to worship, and they are almost all rich.

He was in the Hei Tu Hall before, and he had seen it when he was peeping with his spiritual sense. Even that kind of place is magnificent everywhere. Compared to the fact that the decorations where the disciples of the Dishan Hall live are better than here. This Di Boxi is really a monk who does not love external things. No wonder he has been plagued by fire poison and can still reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

He smiled and looked at the jade slips on the wall, and asked directly: "Brother Bo Xi, have you been exposed to some kind of fire poison back then? It has not yet been cleared, and it has been happening from time to time?"

Di Boxi nodded, with a few nostalgia and melancholy in his eyes: "Yes, when I went down the mountain and traveled, I encountered a strange fire in a dangerous place. With my master's cultivation level in the Nine-Turn period, I was still seriously injured. Not long after I came back..."

"My cultivation level was still low at that time and I didn't enter. I escaped the disaster. But I just helped the master and got a little bit of it. Now it has been a thousand years, but the remaining poison has not been cleared. I also asked several ancestors in the sect who specialize in practicing fire-based martial arts to see it, but even they were helpless. They even said that it was my own dream and I had never been poisoned at all..."

He sighed for a long time, and after looking up, he looked eagerly in his eyes: "Since Brother Xiang Yang can recognize him at a glance, I think there is something wrong with it..."

"Dangerous? Strange Fire?" Xiang Yang's eyes passed by, and he asked, "My master is naturally interested in refining weapons and alchemy, and is extremely interested in various strange fires. I wonder if Brother Bo Xi can tell him where he encountered it?"

Di Boxi nodded without doubting him, and nodded repeatedly: "Of course, that place...that place is really terrible. Brother Xiang Yang can achieve this kind of cultivation at a young age. Your master must be a great person, but you should be careful. After all, that place is one of the famous dangerous places in Beishenzhou."

Xiang Yang smiled and nodded: "Then I would like to thank Brother Boxi."

As soon as he saw Li Boxi, a message came from the source fire in the sea of ​​consciousness, "I found that the fire was transmitted, but it could not be collected before the fire was reached." Then he discovered that Li Boxi was clearly practicing earth-based martial arts, but he was emitting a trace of fire all over his body. Then he tried it, but he didn't expect that he would really gain a lot.

Xiang Yang is now in love with the source fire, and he has practiced the Samadhi Burning Heaven Art, which is extremely sensitive to the fire-type aura. The fire aura on Li Boxi is actually extremely thin. I am afraid that ordinary monks in the Nine-Chara Period may not be able to sense it, but they cannot escape his observation and sensing.

After taking the jade slip that Li Boxi had burned into his hand, Xiang Yang shook his head slightly and sighed: "This fire is the fire that transmits fire, and is one of the strange fires in the world. This fire poison is very difficult..."

The world is strange? When he sighed, Li Boxi felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head. His face, which was flushed due to excitement, turned pale again. Before he could speak, he heard Xiang Yang say again.

"Brother Bo Xi, we are destined to meet each other, and I don't hide it from you. Over the years, although I have learned some skills with my master, it is just a talk on paper. Although I can recognize your injuries, I dare not guarantee that if you want to be cured! Don't blame me then!"

He spoke very quickly, and Ni Boxi's mood suddenly went up and down. As soon as he said this, it seemed as if he had grabbed another life-saving straw and said hurriedly: "Brother Xiang Yang! Brother, I have this hidden danger, and I know myself. I can't get into the nine turns no matter what... Now my life span is more than 1,300 years old, and I was already in my twilight years. If I can't cure it, I will never blame you even if I get anything wrong!"

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "It won't happen. I have several spiritual pills given by my master, which is just right. However, I don't have much medicine on hand, and my own medical skills are half-baked, so I'm afraid it won't be cured. Well, Brother Bao, you can still do it for decades of good health."

Di Boxi was overjoyed and asked, "Brother Xiang Yang, your master..."

"Haha, my master is a powerful man in China. I was introduced to me by chance by this place. I was absent by nature and had no achievements in learning, so I was eager to come back and take a look."

Di Boxi was shocked: "Zhongshenzhou... Brother Xiang Yang, you are not..."

Xiang Yang knew his intention and smiled and said, "What about Jiuding Immortal Sect? It's just a small sect. How powerful is my master? How could he be their disciple..."

The Jiuding Immortal Sect is just a mere sect... Di Boxi took a deep breath, and his breath was so loud that it was endless.

However, if this master really comes from Zhongshenzhou, it is hard to say. After all, there are many giant sects in China. Compared to them, the Jiuding Immortal Sect is really inconspicuous...

But no matter how Xiang Yang's identity is, his injury is the most important now. He just turned his mind a little and threw it aside, and naturally he was amazed in his mouth.

Xiang Yang was so arrogant that he took out a bottle of pills and handed it over: "This is the Cowardly Soul Clear Spirit Pill, there are ten pills in total. One pill can protect you from being affected by the torch poison within three years. Well, thirty years later, if nothing unexpected happens, I will return to my master and ask my master for advice. With his guidance, he will definitely cure my brother's illness."

Li Boxi caught the jade bottle, but just slightly opened the bottle cap and smelled it, and felt a psychic all over his body, and the faint heat in his body also dissipated a little.

He was overjoyed and held the jade bottle tightly in his hand, as if he was holding not a pill but his own life. He had been disturbed by this torch poison for nearly a thousand years. He had tried all his best for the past thousand years but was still helpless.

Fire poison is disturbed every ten days. Although he was only infected with a little aftermath and would not lose his life, it also made him unable to practice at all. Otherwise, with his qualifications and talent, he should have been promoted to the Nine Transformations long ago. Why is it still in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?

If it can really be cured, there will be three hundred years left. He will be fully confident that he will advance to the Nine Transformations. By then, his life span will increase. If he has another life!

At this time, is Xiang Yang's identity still important? As long as he can hold this thick leg, even if he can turn the Fu Yu Sect back on the back, he will be willing to do so!
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