A day later.

Bang.

Lu Fan finally divides the fire essence into two parts.

This thing is even harder than the colorful stone used for testing. Lu Fan believes that if it is the colorful stone, he will not hit his hands until they are red and swollen.

"Well, half by one. I'll try it first. You don't move. "

Lu Fan holds half of the fire essence tightly in his hand, and dances to Kong Lingdao at the same time.

Take a deep breath. Lu fan moves his muscles.

Although he had been chopping fire essence all day, with the spread of medicine and the acceleration of vigorous qi movement. His strength has recovered.

On the contrary, dancing is ethereal. After a day, there is no combat effectiveness except for the active ones.

This is the difference in resilience. Lu Fan believes that even the martial artists in the local gang will not do better than him.

Lu Fan even felt that after the vigorous Qi was suppressed, there was a trend of improvement.

Lu Fan believes that as long as he recovers his strength, he will definitely rush to the outer Gang Bazhong.

Shaking his neck, a click sounded.

Lu Fan jumped from the stone platform and stepped on the cold water.

A chill began to flow up his meridians again.

"No response."

Lu fan is slightly surprised, and quickly throws the fire essence to the ground.

When the fire essence lands, the cold water suddenly evaporates.

Lu Fan quickly resisted the cold coming up and turned to dance to Kong Lingdao: "it seems that there are some small troubles."

Wukong spirit way: "do you have to land. Can you inlay the fire essence in your shoes? "

Lu Fan said with a smile, "good idea, I'll try."

Lu Fan took off his shoes directly. They are good shoes bought in Donghua city. There are two layers of wild fox hide on the base of rock armour turtle skin. It's comfortable and warm. It cost Lu Fan hundreds of gold coins.

Recklessly, Lu fan made a hole in his shoes and stuck the fire essence on the ground.

Well, it seems that he has some diaphragmatic feet, but his craftsmanship is just like this.

After one step, another cold water separated immediately.

Lu Fan smiled and said, "yes, it's just that I'm lame. But I think I can adapt. "

Wukong Ling turned her eyes. She didn't expect Lu fan to do it.

Slowly, Wukong spirit held half of the fire essence in her mouth. The white flames danced and instantly dyed Wukong spirit's whole body white. Then she also walked down slowly.

Miracles happened, where the dancing spirits passed by, all the cold water disappeared automatically.

Although it was only half a Zhang away, it was enough to make her ignore the terrible cold water.

Lu Fan looked at the dance and said with a big mouth, "it can still be like this."

Wukong spirit spits out the fire spirit, and immediately the fire spirit beats up the white flames.

"You don't know. There are many ways to use this kind of genius treasure. I learned it from an alchemist. "

Speaking of this, Wukong Ling seems to think of some bad things, and her face changes.

Lu Fan knew who she was talking about, not the guy who wanted to turn her into a tripod. It seems that the guy really does his own evil and can't live. He even taught the skills of dancing.

As a real alchemist, Lu Fan didn't even know it.

His face was embarrassed. Lu Fan quickly took Huo Jing out of his shoes.

Looking at the fire essence with foot odor, Lu Fan thinks it's better to wait and put it in his mouth. Well, wait for the smell to disperse.

Or there should be another way.

"Come on, little black, put these in your mouth. Don't swallow them."

Lu fan directly throws the fire essence to Xiao Hei.

Xiaohei catches it and almost swallows it in his stomach. Fortunately, Lu Fan calls fast.

The dancing airling looks sick.

"Lu fan, do you treat your spirit beast like this?"

Lu Fan said with a smile, "Xiaohei is not picky about food."

As he said this, Lu Fan waved to Xiao Hei again.

"The spirit beast is attached."

Lu Fan shouted, and Xiao Hei turned into a black awn and rushed into his body.

Immediately, Lu Fan felt that his whole body was full of power, and a white flame appeared from him. He did not even use any power.

The flame is very subtle, like a layer of light.

Lu Fan tries to move forward a few steps, and the cold water disappears immediately.

Lu Fan nodded his head, which was really useful.

Wait a moment, why is the sole of your feet a little cold? Hasn't it evaporated clean? Lu Fan quickly looks down.

Oh, it's just a hole in the shoe.

Chuckling, Lu Fan walked around satisfied.

As long as the cold water does not hurt them, then they should be able to go out smoothly.

With this in mind, Lu fan is ready to take back his sword.

Wukong spirit picked up the bones and arms on one side and raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lu fan is taking this thing to cool her down. He really wants to.

Wukong spirit reached out to throw this thing out, but after thinking about it, he didn't throw it.

Slowly, Wukong spirit walked back to the side of the corpse and connected his right arm again.

"I'm sorry, sir. Your arm, give it back to you. "

Wukong Ling said respectfully to the corpse. She was still a person in awe of the dead.

Lu Fan also saw the action of dancing ethereal and smiled.

This kind of woman is a demon.

Lu Fan felt that the world was wonderful. It is unimaginable that a demon cultivator should have such humility and awe.

They should not be arrogant, do not know the heaven and earth thick people.

It seems that he is going to have a new understanding of the world.

Lu Fan takes back his eyes from Wukong spirit, and then he sees three blood Jiao on the wall.

What's the matter? Why are the three blood Jiao different.

Lu Fan felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Dance empty spirit back, quickly back."

Wu Kongling hears Lu Fan's cry, stupefied for a moment, retreating and saying, "what's the matter?"

I don't know what Lu fan is calling.

At this time, the three blood dragons on the wall suddenly opened their eyes.

I saw a flash of blue light. In a moment, the dancing body was pulled and hit the wall heavily.

"Ah."

The dancing spirit makes a cry of pain.

Lu Fan's reaction was quick. He punched his right hand and shot it out.

Wuxiangpo mountain fist.

The shadow of a fist smashed on the wall. At the same time, Lu Fan rushed to attack, his whole body was full of thunder and flames.

But the next moment, a blue light appeared, like a snake swinging its tail, and directly drew on Lu Fan.

Terrible power with cold light, let land where to come from, where to go back.

Heavy hit on the ground, Lu Fan only felt this force so familiar.

Damn, that's the cold power of the cold water.

It's not that easy to freeze him with this.

I have fire essence now.

Lu Fan turned over, and at the same time, the blue phantom around the dancing spirit also made a sound.

It's like a soldering iron on the skin, emitting white smoke.

Immediately, the blue phantom throws the dancing spirit out.

Lu Fan leaps out and catches the dancing spirit. Lu Fan's whole body is shocked by the strong force, which once again smashes the ground into a deep pit.

"Man, hateful man, damned man."

Suddenly, the three blood dragons on the wall came alive.

The wriggling body, the head detached from the wall, stared at Lu Fan and Wukong spirit.