Chapter 202: Subduing the Strange Fire
Chapter 202: Subduing the Strange Fire
Although this place is on the other side of the dense forest where other monks are, it is completely separated by the volcano and no one has discovered it.
The cave under the volcano that leads directly to this place has also been covered by the erupting volcano, but there is no guarantee that there will be no other passages.
In order to avoid being disturbed when taming the strange fire, Leng Zhuxin decided to tame the strange fire in space.
As soon as she entered the space, she soaked herself in the cold pond, asked Xiaohan and Bingbing to stay away from her, and then ordered all the monsters in the space not to approach the cold pond. Only then did she throw the strange fire into her mouth.
The strange fire was struggling in her mouth. If Leng Zhuxin had not been prepared and used her spiritual power to condense a protective shield in her mouth, the mucous membrane in her mouth would have been blistered by the strange fire.
Leng Zhuxin wrapped the strange fire with his spiritual power and carefully swallowed it into his stomach.
Wherever the strange fire passed, there was a burning pain. After the strange fire completely fell into his stomach, Leng Zhuxin removed the protective shield that wrapped the strange fire.
The strange fire quickly erupted in his body. Leng Zhuxin felt his stomach churning and a strong sense of nausea emerged from his stomach, followed by constant cramps. The pain was even worse than the most severe stomach cramps.
There was a burning pain in the abdomen and a biting cold at times. The colic came instantly and Leng Zhuxin felt as if he was split into two halves, one half was trapped in the burning flames, and the other half seemed to have fallen into an extremely cold ice cave!
Beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, her face and lips were extremely pale, and she seemed to be unable to hold on and was sliding down.
But it floated up again in the struggle.
Veins bulged on Leng Zhu's face, and he felt as if he was trapped in a world of ice and fire. His internal organs were sometimes burning and sometimes freezing cold, and his meridians seemed to be torn apart by the ice and fire.
Leng Zhuxin gritted her teeth and endured it, a strong smell of blood coming out of her mouth.
Afraid of biting off his tongue, Leng Zhuxin took out a piece of clothing from the space and stuffed it into his mouth.
At the same time, she endured the pain and activated her ice and fire spiritual powers. The two spiritual powers in her body resisted the power of the strange fire.
The strange fire raged unwillingly in Leng Zhuxin's body, but was defeated under the pressure of the ice and fire spiritual power.
In the end, it could only retreat back to Leng Zhuxin's dantian.
The sea of spiritual power in the dantian was ready to go, and the moment the strange fire retreated into the dantian, it instantly pounced on it and threw it into the sea.
Under Leng Zhuxin's control, the other spiritual roots were also continuously transformed into ice and fire spiritual power, supporting the ice and fire spiritual roots to completely suppress and subdue the strange fire.
It was not until the strange fire showed no signs of struggling and gathered all its power in Leng Zhuxin's dantian that Leng Zhuxin felt better.
The whole person collapsed completely in the cold pool.
The strange fire, in a flattering manner, released its own power to help Leng Zhuxin repair his meridians and lungs that were injured by it.
Leng Zhuxin stayed in the cold pond for a long time before she felt she had recovered.
Feeling his meridians become wider after being tempered, Leng Zhuxin breathed a sigh of relief.
With a thought, he summoned the strange fire.
A small strange fire appeared in her palm. She had really subdued it. Leng Zhuxin then discovered that the strange fire looked like a red and blue lotus.
It looks very beautiful when burning, and the junction of red and blue looks like alternating ripples between magma and water surface.
The outermost layer of blue contains small bubbles that keep rising, like small crystal chains in the flames.
Leng Zhuxin, who had experienced the worlds of ice and fire, would not doubt like Luo Ling that the little flame in her hand not only had little warmth, but was also a little cold and could not be used to make pills.
He stretched out his other hand and gently poked the small flame, and the small flame seemed to dodge softly.
At the same time, a voice appeared in Leng Zhuxin's mind: "I am the Ice Prison Flame Lotus, the only strange fire in the world that can communicate with gods and ghosts. Even if you are my master, you cannot touch me!"
The voice in my mind was a little shy and annoyed, with a baby voice like a three-year-old child and a domineering self-proclaimed title. Instead of being scary, it made people feel a little cute.
One can't help but tease it for a while longer.
Leng Zhuxin thought so, and poked it twice with a smile: "You are the only one who can understand gods and ghosts?"
"Hmph! Don't underestimate me. Haven't you seen that I can burn souls? Your merman soul beast servant must be suffering from the pain of burning right now.
Anyone burned by me, whether it is a god or a ghost, will suffer torture until they completely disappear between heaven and earth.
Of course, because your cultivation level is not high, my strength is also limited. Now I can only exert one percent of my previous strength.
I can barely attack ghost cultivators at the Jindan stage, but any human cultivator below the Shenhua stage will be burned by me."
There was pride in Bingyu Yanlian's voice as she waited for Leng Zhuxin's praise.
But Leng Zhuxin only noticed that Luo Ling was still suffering from the burning pain.
She frowned and called Luo Ling out. Sure enough, she saw cold sweat still dripping from Luo Ling's forehead. If Luo Ling's soul was not so powerful and she was not from the royal family of the mermaids, she would have almost disappeared by now.
But even if Luo Ling had not disappeared at this time, she had suffered a lot.
Leng Zhuxin held the Ice Prison Flame Lotus in front of her eyes and said, "Take back your power."
Leng Zhuxin's tone was not bad, but the Ice Prison Flame Lotus trembled, and then quickly flew out of Leng Zhuxin's hand and circled around Luo Ling.
He was in great pain from the burning and immediately felt that the destructive force in his body disappeared.
The cold sweat on her forehead slowly seeped into her soul, but her soul looked a little weak.
Leng Zhuxin sighed, took the Ice Prison Flame Lotus, which had become much more obedient, back into his body, waved his hand and set up a soul-fixing formation, allowing Luo Ling to enter it to stabilize her soul.
Then he looked inward, and after seeing the Ice Prison Flame Lotus floating obediently within his dantian, he said, "Don't attack others carelessly in the future, especially your own people."
"Hmph, I understand."
The Ice Hell Flame Lotus replied somewhat arrogantly, and the entire flame spun around, like a villain pointing its butt at someone because of anger.
Leng Zhuxin couldn't help laughing when she saw this, and she used a coaxing tone: "Can I help you choose a name?"
This made Bingyu Yanlian jump, as if she felt that turning around was not very respectable. She shook her head slightly and pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "As you wish. I, Bingyu Yanlian, am extremely domineering. If you must give me a name, then you must give me one that is worthy of me."
"How is it, Homura?"
Leng Zhuxin raised her eyebrows. She was bad at naming and couldn't think of any other name.
Just like Xiaohan, Xiaobing and the others, I started a small flame.
Ice Prison Flame Lotus was naturally not very satisfied with this name. "No, it's not powerful enough. If I tell others about it, won't the other strange fires laugh at me? I have to come up with one myself!"
Bingyu Yanlian quickly thought of a name for herself, "Zhuyu, what do you think of this name?"
"That's right, but don't you think Homura is more relatable?"
Leng Zhuxin praised it, but still thought that the name she named Xiaoyan was more suitable for the cute voice of Bingyu Yanlian.
Listening to its voice, Leng Zhuxin could imagine the image of a cute little boy with a stern face.
Xiaohan and Bingbing also made two "hmm" sounds.
"We also feel that Homura is more approachable. Hello, Homura, I'm Xiaohan, and this is Bingbing. You can also call Bingbing Xiaobing.
We are all the master's contracted beasts."
"You are all the master's contracted beasts!?"
Bingyu Yanlian asked in disbelief.
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