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Chapter 1595 The duel of different fires

Nian Xiaoxie's natal fire is crimson.

In the natal fire, white, blue, green, red, purple and black.

If we talk about the color of fire, the red fire is even lower than the earlier Yue Mubai.

But since Nian Xiaoxie can become Nian Wu's disciple and occupy a place in the Jiuzhou base camp, his natal fire will naturally not be too bad.

Ye Lingyue took a closer look and soon discovered that Nian Xiaoxie's red scorpion fire was different from the natal fire of ordinary alchemists or Fang Zun. The crimson flame was like a blooming angry lotus.

And in the red fire, there is a scorpion-shaped soul that releases scorching heat.

Speaking of Nian Xiaoxie's red scorpion fire, it also has some origins.

In his early years, Nian Xiaoxie was originally destined to be prosperous.

But it was Master Nianwu who caught a purgatory fire scorpion by chance.

The natal fire soul of the flame scorpion was taken out by Nian Wu, and then merged into Nian Xiaoxie's natal fire. After several refinements, the red scorpion fire that Nian Xiaoxie now possesses was created.

The red scorpion fire has both the natal fire and the flaming scorpion soul. Its power is suitable for attacking and defending. It has a certain spirituality. It seems to be as powerful as the purple fire that Yue Mubai once had.

Although that is the case, Ye Lingyue, who has fought against Yue Mubai, knows very well that Yue Mubai's purple fire can already turn into the fire spirit Ziyan. When it comes to the real ability to control fire, I am afraid that Yue Mubai still has the ability to control fire.

To be even better.

"What a beautiful natal fire."

This was the first time Tang Tianqi saw such a beautiful natal flame. She liked it very much and wanted to touch it.

Unexpectedly, in the red fire, the flame scorpion swooped out and thrust out its tail. With a swift sweep of its tail, the poisonous scorpion tail was about to sting Tang Tianqi.

"Miss Tang, be careful."

Nian Xiaoxie hurriedly put away the red scorpion fire and cherished the fragrance.

The person in front of me is the daughter of the Tang family, so we can't get hurt.

Tang Tianqi was still frightened. Just now, Nian Xiaoxie collected the Red Scorpion Fire in time, but she still felt that there was an amazing fire spirit in the fire. If she accidentally encountered it, even if she was a beginner in the magical power realm,

The warriors of the highest level also need to have their skin and flesh torn apart.

Thinking of this, Tang Tianqi admired Nian Xiaoxie even more.

she asked Ye Lingyue provocatively.

"Nian Fangzun's natal fire is so powerful, ugly monster, what is your natal fire?"

Several pairs of eyes looked at Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes. The reason why she didn't like to admit her identity as an alchemist was largely because of the fire.

In his hand, a touch of gray-white fire came out in an extremely chilling manner.

Although it has swallowed up several types of flames, Ye Lingyue's small gray fire has not changed much.

The color is already a turbid gray that is neither black nor white. At a glance, anyone who knows strange fires will think that it is the lowest form of fire.

"White Fire, hahaha, a mere White Fire Alchemist actually dares to compete with me. I advise you to get out of the City Lord's Mansion and compete with an Alchemist of your level. It will simply damage my reputation."

Nian Xiaoxie saw Ye Lingyue's ashes and laughed wildly.

White fire level alchemists are really rare.

Yes, in the Central Plains region, it is really unique.

Listening to Nian Xiaoxie's harsh laughter, Bo Qing and Tang Tiansong couldn't help clenching their fists. If Ye Lingyue hadn't stopped her with her eyes, they would have beaten the Xing Nian to the ground.

The others also sneered.

Only the Lord of Wanxiang City and Xi Jiuye looked surprised when they saw Ye Lingyue's gray fire.

The Lord of Wanxiang City was the one who heard that Ye Lingyue could refine Vajra Warriors and high-grade spiritual liquid. How could her fire be just ashes?

As for Xi Jiuye, he had seen Ye Lingyue's mental power.

How could a great king of Earthly Evil, whose mental power can control the Hell of Earthly Evil, be just a White Fire owner?

"Whether it's a black cat or a white cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat. Nian, believe it or not, your red scorpion fire may not be as good as my little gray fire in actual combat."

Ye Lingyue did not have the slightest consciousness of being humiliated, but instead challenged Nian Xiaoxie.

"What a joke, your broken fire is useless for burning wood for heating, but you dare to compare it with my Red Scorpion Fire."

Nian Xiaoxie was indeed tricked.

"In that case, do you dare to compete with me?"

Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows.

"Why don't you dare? What do you want to compare?"

Whether it was elixir refining or weapon refining, Nian Xiaoxie, who had a well-known family, firmly believed that the captain of the fourth-rate representative team was no match for him.

"Just compare to it."

After Ye Lingyue said that, she pointed her finger at the painting in the hand of the Lord of Vientiane City...

Although the painting was much smaller, Ye Lingyue had a photographic memory and recognized it at a glance. That painting was the painting formation that sealed the Senluo Ghost Fruit King earlier.

"Okay (no)!"

Almost speaking in unison, Nian Xiaoxie was stunned.

Others present were also stunned. Xi Jiuye stared at Ye Lingyue with a cold face and his eyes fiercely.

This woman is out of her mind.

The night before yesterday, she almost died in the hands of that dark demonic plant, and today she actually sought her own death.

"Who are you? I am competing with her. How can I allow you to object?"

Nian Xiaoxie took a look and saw that the opponent was just a team member under Third Young Master Jin, and couldn't help scolding him.

Before the scolding was finished, Nian Xiaoxie met the other person's gaze.

I just feel a chill all over my body.

Xi Jiuye's eyes were like blades, enough to kill him a thousand times.

Young Master Jin quickly stood up to smooth things over.

"Ahem, Brother Xi, the competition between Nian Fang Zun and Huang Quan's team is none of our business. This is the City Lord's Mansion. Whether it is okay or not, apart from the two parties involved, the City Lord has the final say. You

What do you say, Lord City Lord?"

After all, Jin Sanshao is smarter than Tang Tianqi, and he also knows how to act according to the situation.

The Lord of Wanxiang City seemed to be thinking too. He thought for a while, then looked at Ye Lingyue, and saw the calm look on the little girl's face, and then looked at the arrogant Nian Xiaoxie.

Nian Wu, Nian Wu, you are usually arrogant and domineering, and you are also arrogant and domineering when you have a disciple.

If I didn't show him some color today, I would really think that I, the Lord of Wanxiang City, would be afraid of you two, master and disciple.

The Lord of Wanxiang City also wanted to teach Nian Xiaoxie a lesson, so he laughed twice.

"Since both of you want to compete, let's simply compete. I think some people already know the specific content of this mission. Then I announced on the spot that this escort mission is to deliver this Luoshu Mountains and Rivers map to

Jiuzhou Base Camp.”

As he spoke, the Lord of Vientiane City raised the scroll in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the painting.

The painting hasn't been opened yet, and no one can see clearly what's on it. Only Ye Lingyue knows that she has already seen the painting.

When Ye Lingyue first heard the name of the painting, she couldn't help but be startled.

Luoshu Mountains and Rivers, why is this name so familiar?
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