"I haven't refined the pill for a long time, and I don't know if my hand skills have decreased."

After coming back to his senses, Lin Xing murmured to himself in a low voice.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his hand and waved it slightly, and a moving stove appeared in front of him.

On the stove, there is also a large pot.

After the stove appeared, Lin Xing took out a bucket of water from the source of heaven and poured it into it without saying a word.

Then the materials stored in the ring are divided into two parts.

Finally, he took out a piece of the ingredients from each of the ingredients and threw it into the big pot.

After doing all this, Lin Xing sat cross-legged on the ground.

He reached out his hand to take out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He then reached out and slapped it on the ground twice: "Old thing, borrow the fire for me."

After Lin Xing's words fell, a very dissatisfied voice came from Lin Xing's ears: "Since I died, you are the first to ask me to borrow the fire of the Heavenly Nether to refine the alchemy."

The owner of that voice is just complaining.

But he still lent his fire to Lin Xing.

I saw a black flame appearing out of thin air in the stove, and then instantly turned into a raging fire and cooking the things in the big pot.

Looking at the fire of the dark that day, Lin Xing stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it.

But before he could touch it, he quickly took his hand back.

With his hands on the back of his head lying on the ground, Lin Xing said to himself: "Old guy, it's only been a few years. Your Heavenly Nether Fire is becoming more and more terrifying. If you have a little ambition for this cultivation world, you probably can burn the cultivation world cleanly by a little bit of sparks."

"I don't even look down on the garbage cultivation world."

After Lin Xing's words fell, the voice rang in his mind again.

And the sound was filled with thick disdain.

In the world of cultivation... I have never taken it seriously.

I'm not even lazy to take a look.

Lin Xing curled his lips and stopped talking.

He took off the lit cigarette, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And the owner of that sound no longer heard the sound.

In a relatively far away place, Yun Tianhuang felt the series of movements in Lin Xing and suddenly became speechless.

That guy...he refines things like this?

She was a little scared now, and Lin Xing would have done nothing about her own materials.

Just as Yun Tianhuang was struggling with whether to stop Lin Xing from making trouble, the appearance of the fire of the sky made Yun Tianhuang frown deeply.

She didn't know what kind of flame the black flame was.

But since the flame appeared, he felt his hair standing upside down.

Even in my heart, a terrifying threat of death lingered in my heart.

It’s like, as long as the black flame is touched by a little bit, it will be destroyed and its soul will be scattered!!

"How could such a terrifying thing exist in the cultivation world?"

With a slightly trance, Yun Tianhuang muttered to herself in a very small voice.

The feeling Lin Xing gave himself was not as terrifying as the black flames.

It was really hard for her to imagine why there was such an existence in the cultivation world.

Even now, she suspected that if she could control the slightest bit of black flame, all the disasters in the cultivation world might not be disasters anymore.

...

On a very dark but particularly illusory island, countless black flames were burning constantly.

In the center of the island, there is an extremely illusory phantom sitting cross-legged.

In front of the phantom, a cluster of flames the size of a little finger was burning.

That cluster of flames was smaller than any black flame on the island, and it looked much weaker.

However, the cluster of flames made all the black flames in the island only operate according to its will.

Because it is the true body of those black flames.

Or, it is the wisdom of those black flames!!

Suddenly, the phantom slowly opened his eyes.

He watched the mental power wandering in front of him and then began to slowly merge together, quickly stretched out his hand and put the cluster of black flames into his body.

Also, when the cluster of black flames had just entered his body, the mental power condensed in front of him condensed into Lin Xing's appearance.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the phantom, Lin Xing sighed inexplicably: "You are still so free and easy!"

"If you live, you will work hard, and if you die, you will be free and easy."

The phantom paled Lin Xing's eyes and then teased Lin Xing with a sound: "You are not attracted to that woman, otherwise how could you take out all the water from the sky? You must know that the water from the sky is the foundation of your great way. Although it doesn't matter if it is a little less, it's a little waste here and a little waste there, and sooner or later you will become unstable."

"If you die, don't say such nonsense in front of me." Lin Xing said to the phantom while yawning, and continued: "As for the water of the sky, don't worry, this thing is slowly increasing every day and is wasted endlessly."

The phantom smiled and said, "It's true that it's endless wasted, but the speed of your use of the water from the sky is proportional to the speed of the water from the sky, so your current strength will not improve at all.

If the water from the sky source is used faster than the speed of the water from the sky source, it will still have a significant impact on you. Although it will not cause you to fall, it is still okay to be unstable in your strength."

After telling the disadvantages of Lin Xing's use of the water of the Heavenly Source, the phantom said to Lin Xing in a voice: "It's okay to ask me to brag and chat, but don't talk about anything in the cultivation world.

When we first met, I said that everything in the cultivation world has nothing to do with me. I am just a idle person waiting for you and can't help you any more."

Lin Xing waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you for help, but I suddenly remembered that there is a person like you, so I came to chat with you. Otherwise, you will die of loneliness and you will not be resentful to me to death."

As soon as Lin Xing said this, the phantom's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

He looked at Lin Xing viciously and said, "You are not authentic. I remember when you entered the cultivation world, if I hadn't taken action secretly, I wouldn't have the same you today.

But you actually forgot about me before. Did you take me seriously? Did you regard me as a character?"

Lin Xing smiled awkwardly, but he didn't feel ashamed or anything. Instead, he half-squinted his eyes and said, "This may have nothing to do with me, but your strength is too strong, and I will forget you invisibly."
Chapter completed!