There is a fire in the flower hall.

From a distance, I saw a ball of blazing flames, which shocked Qin Shang and Jiuwei to subconsciously stop.

The two stood in the distance in silence, staring in the direction of the flower hall for a long time.

Emperor Xiu was still sitting cross-legged in front of the long desk, as the snow-white robe sleeves waved, and the flame seemed to be flying in front of him like spirituality.

The slender palms were connected, and the flame was concentrated by the true energy in the palm of the palm. However, in just a moment, the flame suddenly went out, and Mars flashed a few times in the air, and it was silent invisible.

Qin Shang frowned.

"Dad Shang, what is my father doing?" Jiuwei whispered, his expression tightened slightly, "That flame..."

Before he finished speaking, another ball of flame formed in the palm of his palm.

Jiuwei's face was slightly tense, and she stared at the fireball in her father's palm nervously, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Although he was still young, he knew that his father was practicing the Supreme Yin Heart Method, and the true energy contained cold air, but how did this flame form?

Qin Shang didn't dare to get too close, but just watched from a distance.

The place where they settled was backlit, the light was dim and it was a certain distance from the flower hall. As long as they didn't make a sound, the owner would not notice it.

Qin Shang stared silently at the flame, driven by the true energy in his palm, and slowly shrank, shrinking slightly from a fireball as big as a watermelon...

As the fire sphere becomes smaller and smaller, the color of the flame becomes darker and darker.

Until, the flames disappeared instantly.

Qin Shang couldn't help but frown deeply, and suddenly understood something.

There was still a bone-absorbing cold in the flower hall.

Because the preservation of snow lotus requires extremely low temperatures, the cold air flow is always there and cannot be dispersed.

There is also a spare snow lotus in the brocade box.

The flame will soon be extinguished under the pressure of this cold current, but the master... just needs to ignite a ball of flame and condense under the pressure of this cold current?

Qin Shang didn't know what the flame was, but he understood why the master couldn't rest tonight.

Because even if he has a profound internal force, it is very difficult to successfully condense the flame into the state he needs in a cold environment.

Qin Shang let go of his unconscious hand, turned his head to look at Jiuwei, and whispered: "Sit down and wait. We can't help, and we can't disturb you, so we can only watch here."

Jiuwei nodded, closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Dad Shang, my father is actually not ruthless at all."

Qin Shang was stunned and looked up at the child in front of him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his head, and Qin Shang raised his lips and smiled faintly: "Of course, the father of the Pavilion Master is not ruthless."

The master just has a little indifferent to his emotions and desires, which does not mean that he is a ruthless person.

The same movements in the flower hall were repeated many times, the flames were extinguished again and again, and rekindled again and again.

Qin Shang and Jiuwei were watching here. Although they couldn't help, they saw the unknown side of their master who had always been powerful and invincible.

Time passes little by little.

Even though they were a little far apart, Qin Shang and Jiuwei could clearly see that under the lights, Emperor Xiu gradually became pale due to the repeated consumption of true energy, as well as the crystal sweat on his forehead.

As the hour passed, a ball of fire condensed in the palm of his palm... Under Qin Shang and Jiuwei's nervous gaze, it finally slowly turned into a small ball, the same size as peanuts.

Driven by the true energy, the small fireball floated into the brocade box and merged with the small snow lotus.

Qin Shang and Jiuwei breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

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Well, there is still tonight.
Chapter completed!