Chapter 590 Collecting Different Fires

Zhou Shu was a little puzzled, "Is this okay?"

"Sure."

Cai Ying said with certainty, "I remember it."

Zhou Shu continued, "I just remember, what's the reason?"

Cai Ying said in a puffed up voice, "If you want any reason, I can do it if I say yes, hum, if you don't believe me, pull it down!"

In fact, she couldn't tell the reason, but she felt that Zhou Shu could do it. This feeling came from Lan Caiying's memory in the past, but it was vague and she couldn't say it clearly.

Zhou Shu pondered slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

It is not easy to collect different fires. Whether it is using formations, talismans or magic weapons, he basically can't do it. In fact, only Jindan is the only feasible way. He has thought about this before, but he has always been worried that Jindan cannot bear the strangeness Fire, dare not try. There is the example of Huang Muyin. In order to collect the strange fire, her golden core was damaged and could never be restored. Zhou Shu thought about this and was always worried about it, unwilling to take risks.

But if you think about it carefully, his golden elixir is a seventh-rank one, and the origin of heaven and earth is integrated in the small world. He doesn't even have the ability of the fifth-order strange fire, it's really impossible, why should he be so careful.

It is good to think about all the consequences before taking action, but there are some things that need to be done boldly.

What's more, he has no other way to think about, and no matter what he does, the strange fire will return to the golden core in the end, so it doesn't matter if it is earlier.

Zhou Shu smiled, "Okay, listen to you."

Caiying immediately cheered up, "Hee hee, I can help you too."

Zhou Shu shook his head, and said seriously, "I know you're working hard, but I'm afraid it won't work. The strange fire is at the fifth level, and the heavy gold sword probably won't be able to bear it."

"Who told you to use the sword, wait for you to collect the strange fire into the golden core, and then go to this palace."

Cai Ying said with a trace of disdain, "Little strange fire, let's see how I deal with it."

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something, nodded and said, "That's okay, okay."

Indeed, the sword spirit has mind, which is different from the strange fire that only has spirituality, and it is not afraid of fire at all.

Having made up his mind, he immediately started to prepare. After waiting for a while, Xiao Gun dragged Zhou Shu into the depths of the magma lake.

The magma was rolling, and there was a torrent of flames everywhere. Even the consciousness could not reach far, but Xiaogun was able to do it with ease.

"See clearly, little roll."

"Woo hoo."

A few hours later, Xiao Gun stopped in front of a cave at the bottom of the lake and couldn't help calling out.

"Inside, right?"

Before Zhou Shu could finish asking, Xiao Gun repeatedly nodded in agreement.

Zhou Shu nodded and walked all the way in, but after walking tens of feet deep, he saw the target he was looking for.

Ten feet away, on a fiery red rock, lay a small silver dragon.

At this time, the Yinjiao Yihuo was resting and did not absorb the surrounding fire sources. It was also because Zhou Shu deliberately chose the time to wait until the magma lake was no longer silver-white before starting to act.

The little Jiao is extremely small, but its little fingers are long and short, and its chopsticks are thick and thin, but it has all four limbs, its one horn and scales are clearly visible, just like a real strange beast.

It is very quiet, it is hard to imagine that it is the daunting fifth-order strange fire, and you can't feel too much heat from it, but if you observe more, you will have a feeling that even your spiritual consciousness will be burned. Can't read any more.

Zhou Shu withdrew his gaze and walked towards Xiaojiao.

As soon as he took a step, the little jiao sensed it and floated up in the air, darting left and right, as if trying to escape.

Zhou Shu strode forward, opened his mouth suddenly, and a very fiery fire suddenly appeared in his mouth.

The golden elixir cannot be separated from the body, but it is not difficult to change its position. Zhou Shu forcibly moved the golden elixir to his mouth, and launched a large number of elixir fires in an instant to lure the silver dragon into the trap. Yinjiao's strange fire is full of spirituality, and likes to use the surrounding fire sources to strengthen itself. Zhou Shu collects it based on this point, doing it simply and directly.

Sure enough, Zhou Shu's fifth-grade Danhuo was very attractive to the silver flood dragon. Out of instinct, it rushed towards Zhou Shu without hesitation.

In an instant, with a flash of silver light, Xiaojiao has rushed into the golden core.

Almost at the same time, the golden light on the heavy golden sword dimmed, and Cai Ying also entered the golden core.

Zhou Shu immediately sat down, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.

At this time, his small world of golden core became a battlefield, and it was a little chaotic.

The Yinjiao strange fire that had just rushed in was fighting fiercely with the sword spirit Caiying.

In the golden core, the ability of the silver dragon was fully revealed, and the whole body emitted a strong white light, raging back and forth, turning everything into scorched earth, and in just a split second, many trees in the small world were scorched. The small rivers also dried up one after another, and the mountains and rocks flew around.

And a green sword light surged up, circling around the silver flood dragon, slashing up and down non-stop.

Obviously, Jian Guang wasn't afraid of the heat of the strange fire at all, he came and went freely on the silver dragon, and within a short time, he hit the silver dragon with cuts and bruises all over his body.

Caiying was extremely focused and didn't make a sound at all. She knew that the battle was not only for Zhou Shu, but also for herself. She could absorb the spirituality of the silver flood dragon through continuous attacks, turn it into her own, and enhance her own abilities.

It can be said that the more you fight, the stronger you become, and the more you fight, the more excited you become.

The two spirits were fighting, and Zhou Shu was not idle either. He held the primordial stone in his hand and kept absorbing it, attracting a large amount of vitality to gather in the golden core. hinder the action of the fire.

At the same time, like Caiying, he also put a huge amount of consciousness around the silver dragon, taking away the silver dragon's spirituality from time to time.

This spirituality is of great benefit to the soul and consciousness.

Of course, there was no Danhuo in the small world at this time, and there was no power of fire, Zhou Shu would not give Yinjiao any chance to recover.

On the one hand, there are supplements and cooperation, and the stronger the fight, on the other hand, the weaker the fight, the victory or defeat is already obvious.

Yinjiao seemed to feel something bad, knew that he had entered a trap, and rushed out desperately, wanting to leave the small world of Jindan.

It aimed at the sky and slammed upwards.

There was a loud bang.

Yinjiao's head almost flattened in half, its body tilted, and it fell directly from the air.

Obviously, the outer wall of the seventh-rank golden elixir cannot be broken through by the silver dragon's strange fire. Seeing this situation, Zhou Shu also heaved a sigh of relief.

The silver flood dragon fell down, and soon recovered, it no longer tried to go out, but wandered in the mountains and rivers, wanting to destroy more, even if it died, it had to get back its capital.

But how could Zhou Shu and Caiying make it come true.

Jianguang, spiritual power, and divine consciousness rushed forward, becoming more and more entangled, making every step difficult, and every step was a kind of torment for Yin Jiao.

The nearly strangled fight stopped after about a quarter of an hour.

This quarter of an hour, to Zhou Shu, seemed to be such a long day, very tiring, but worth it.

Yinjiao lay powerlessly in a river, without making a sound.

Its spirituality has been completely captured by Cai Ying and Zhou Shu, and it has lost its spirituality, and it is just a pure strange fire.

Zhou Shu used spiritual power to guide it to flow and go where it should go.