Taiyin is really fire.

One of the three true fires in the human world.

"It's actually Taiyin True Fire!"

Along with an exclamation, a silver shadow flashed past.

I didn't know when, but the silver moon had already landed on Lin Mo's shoulder.

Those big, watery eyes were staring straight at the burning spiritual fire in front of them, looking very excited.

Regarding Yinyue's surprise, Lin Mo seemed unusually calm.

Instead, he was surprised by Yin Yue's sudden appearance.

This little girl hasn't appeared for a long time.

After being in seclusion a few years ago, and now appearing, doesn't it mean that its strength has been restored?

"Yinyue, are you awake?"

Lin Mo glanced at Yinyue, and there was a hint of surprise in his words.

"Yes, I just woke up when the master first walked into the hall. My cultivation over the past few years has only allowed me to barely wake up. I'm afraid I won't be able to help the master in other aspects."

Yinyue's lips moved slightly, looking a little helpless.

"hehe!"

Lin Mo chuckled lightly, glanced at Yinyue, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with my current strength, there are not many people in Kunwu Mountain who can threaten me."

"But this deep sleep also allowed me to recover a small part of my memory!"

Suddenly, Yinyue's voice changed and she revealed some good news.

"But what did you remember?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Uh-huh!"

Yinyue nodded and sighed leisurely: "I just feel that it happened a long time ago!"

"It's like a different person, but most of the memories can't be recalled."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, reached out and patted Yinyue's small head, comforting: "It's always a good thing to be able to remember some past events. As time goes by, you will definitely be able to remember everything!"

Listening to Lin Mo's comfort, a smile flashed across Yinyue's face.

"By the way, I want to congratulate my master for getting Taiyin True Fire!"

Lin Mo glanced at Taiyin Zhenhuo, with a smile on his lips.

"Taiyin is really fire!"

I saw a small ball of fiery red flames among the blue fireworks, transforming into various confusing birds flying left and right.

Like a living creature, it is truly spiritual.

"In my memory, this true fire only exists at the lowest level. Otherwise, it would not be hit by a few sword energy, and its spirituality would be greatly damaged."

"Although it is also extremely dark and cold, this fire has just been born and its power is much weaker than the dry blue ice flame!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly and looked at the orange flame in his hand, feeling filled with joy in his heart.

For Lin Mo, if this Taiyin True Fire is cultivated well, it can be cultivated to the later stage.

The power is extremely powerful.

"If it can be swallowed and absorbed by my dry blue ice flame, its power will definitely be enhanced!"

Hearing this, Yinyue frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "That's okay, but I think Yi Nu, if you let the dry blue ice flame absorb the true Taiyin fire, you might as well let it swallow the dry blue ice flame!"

"After all, this true fire already has a trace of spirituality in it. Wouldn't it be a pity if it were destroyed like this?"

Lin Mo's eyes flashed with a glint, and he nodded slightly: "This is a good method, but before that, I have to refine it now."

Looking at the Taiyin True Fire in his hand, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shook his wrist.

A dark blue aura instantly wrapped around the palm of his hand.

Immediately following, there was a surging air of ice, completely enveloping this ray of true Taiyin fire and freezing it.

Make it impossible to escape at all.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo took out a pure white jade box and put the Taiyin True Fire into it.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at the giant cauldron not far away that was blocked by dry blue ice flames.

This Yin True Fire should have been born in an extremely cold place.

"Only extremely cold things, under the intersection of yin and yang, have a chance of giving birth to this fire!"

With this in mind, Lin Mo thought for a moment and then slowly walked to Ju Bingqian.

With a flick of his sleeves, a dark blue cold mist instantly pulled the giant cauldron in front of him.

Looking at the motionless giant cauldron, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with an abnormal expression.

Then it slowly rose into the sky and landed above the giant cauldron.

Although there is a restricted air restriction here, but with Lin Mo's tyrannical strength in the later stage of Nascent Soul.

It is easy to float in a short period of time.

At this time, the red light in the giant cauldron had already converged, and everything inside the cauldron could be seen clearly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lin Mo let out a sigh and twitched his sleeves.

A bright crystal flew out of the giant cauldron in an instant.

After circling, it slowly fell into Lin Mo's hands.

The crystal is no bigger than a fist, but it is as warm as jade, and it is slightly elastic when pressed lightly.

No matter what material it is, after being calcined for thousands of years, it is definitely not the original object.

To be more careful, the birth of the Taiyin True Fire may have something to do with this thing.

But now that time is urgent, it is not the time for Lin Mo to study it in detail.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo flicked his wrist and instantly put the crystal into his storage bag.

Next, Lin Mo took a closer look at the cauldron. After confirming that there was nothing else, he made a seal with both hands without thinking, then raised one hand, and a red spell flew down and hit the giant cauldron.

The giant cauldron that was originally extremely quiet immediately trembled, and then its entire body flashed with red light, shrinking sharply in the red glow.

In the blink of an eye, a half-foot-sized mini tripod appeared on the ground and made a clear, bright sound.

The cauldron cover in the distance also flew towards the cauldron in response. After circling, it also shrunk and covered the cauldron.

As soon as the small cauldron was complete, the chirping sound became three points louder and filled with joy.

Seeing how spiritual the cauldron was, Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he swung his sleeves downwards.

A stream of blue clouds came down from the top, directly covering the small cauldron, sweeping it back and landing in the palm of my hand.

Lin Mo held the small vermilion cauldron with one hand, placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it. After a while, the look of satisfaction on his face gradually grew stronger.

Suddenly he completed his hand seals, and after a flash of blue light, he patted the tripod lightly with one hand.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The small cauldron was filled with red light, and the light shone brightly. Then after the cauldron lid was opened for a moment, countless fists of firebirds swarmed out of the cauldron, each of them ugly and red.

Incomparably, they are actually Zhiyang Fire Crows.

These fire crows sprayed flames from their mouths, and under the control of Lin Mo's spiritual thoughts, they flew around in the hall, gathering and scattering, and they were all extremely flexible.

These are naturally the essences of earth and fire that this tripod has collected over the years, and are transformed out of thin air. Each one is indistinguishable from a real fire-attributed spiritual bird.

After briefly seeing the magical power of this cauldron, Lin Mo happily put away this treasure, which would be a good way to fight against enemies in the future.

After all, although the power of the Three Flame Fan is definitely higher than that of this cauldron, the large consumption of mana really gives Lin Mo a headache and he does not dare to use the fan easily.

Lin Mo then searched the hall carefully, but found nothing else.

But when he was about to leave, his eyes briefly glanced at the dozens of red fire pillars.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth raised slightly and he slowly raised his right hand.

Suddenly, waves of surging cold mist gathered in front of him.

Eight bone-piercing dry blue ice swords condensed in front of him.

His surroundings were filled with surging cold light.

Extremely bone-chilling.

Although these giant cauldrons in front of us are not like the giant cauldrons that can channel energy on their own, after so many years of constant spitting, these bronze magical instruments have absorbed the terrifying fire energy.

It has long become an extraordinary artifact.

Whether it is used as a weapon refining material or a magic weapon, it can be called a treasure.
To be continued...