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MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 870 Fire Cemetery
With the bright light trails, the fire cemetery gradually changed in all corners of the fire cemetery.
"Look at the pillar of fire!" Someone exclaimed.
The crowd reacted and their eyes immediately turned to the pillar of fire in the fire cemetery.
I saw a red fire pillar spewing out from the fire, and it became transparent at the speed visible to the naked eye until it was blue. The raging pillar of fire is like a tamed beast, much quieter, and the pillar of fire looks much thinner than before, but the flame is more concentrated.
The blue transparent and quiet flame, even if viewed from afar, people can clearly feel the temperature of the fire column has been greatly improved.
Soon, another pillar of fire became transparent and blue.
The fire pillars of the fire cemetery, one after another, became blue and transparent, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose sharply. The weaker people began to sweat.
However, no one left, everyone's eyes were reluctant to move away. At this time, almost everyone understood the intentions of Zuo Mo.
The master is purifying the pillar of fire in the fire cemetery!
The material travels like a flowing water in the flames of the master's hands, and blooms into a dazzling beam of light. The master's right hand illuminates all colors from time to time, and there are various mysterious movements that are uncertain. His movements, like his peers, are pleasing to the eye, very beautiful, and people are unconsciously addicted to it.
The whole process lasted for about an hour.
The fire cemetery was completely renewed, and a blue pillar of fire burned quietly. The sound of fire before hunting, the sound of crackling, the bang of magma, all disappeared.
The ground of the fire cemetery is covered with countless bright thin lines, like a cobweb that is incomparably but glowing, and the fire column is ejected from the mesh.
Zuo Mo was satisfied with the fire cemetery after the renovation.
The fire cemetery is the best fire refining site he has ever seen. The fire here is soaring and the fire is not low. It is a pity that this is a meditation. If it is in Moyunhai, Jinwuying will definitely use it.
It’s a violent thing to give these guys a refining device!
A large-scale fire refining site like a fire cemetery is actually a large-scale refining. Only one master is required to host, and with several assistants, the efficiency is absolutely high.
Zuo Mo suddenly shook his head and laughed, and he was anxious for others. His eyes re-entered the fire cemetery, and the entire fire cemetery was re-refined by him. Although the fire cemetery is a good thing, it is not without its shortcomings. The ground fire level here is high, but there are many impurities. If you want to use it, you must first make the ground fire pure.
Zuo Mo's experience in this area is very rich. He designed a set of fire line arrays. Before the fire comes out, all the impurities will be considered as filtering. This set of symbols, he borrowed some of the gods, because the effect is extremely good.
There are a total of three hundred fire pillars in the fire cemetery.
Three hundred secluded blue transparent fire pillars arranged, although there is no such a sneak peek, it is even more sensible.
The refining divisions surrounded by the hills are surrounded by excitement. Where do they see such a refining device that is so ridiculous?
Low-level refining like this, for Zuo Mo, is almost effortless.
Although refining an hour, he is not tired at all. He didn't pause, and he waved his hand. The material piled up behind him was like being lifted by an invisible force, all floating in the air.
Left to a low drink: "Go!"
Oh!
The floating material is suddenly divided into three hundred streams, each of which is immersed in a pillar of fire.
Zuo Mo did not hesitate to pause, his hand was a wave, and a pile of materials flew into the sky, and he was divided into three hundred streams, and they were put into three hundred pillars of fire.
Once the material is not in the fire column, it will melt rapidly and turn into a liquid.
The material of one mountain and another mountain, at an alarming rate, disappeared into the pillar of fire.
In a twinkling of an eye, the material around Zuo Mo has already lost more than half.
The pillars of fire are transparent and blue, and everyone can clearly see the floating liquid inside the pillar of fire. In every pillar of fire, a liquid ball that is the size of a basket floats. Three hundred liquids floated in the three hundred fire pillars, exactly the same.
If we say that everyone just saw the fascination, then now, they subconsciously hold their breath, and all people’s faces are unbelievable.
Is it... the master wants to refine 300 pieces at a time...
Although they have not yet figured out what the master wants to refine. But the liquid mass in the fire column is exactly the same, obviously the master wants to refine it in batches.
This is impossible!
Many people have subconsciously exclaimed that they have never heard of it. Someone can refine three hundred identical things at a time, even if it is even more powerful.
They looked at the fire cemetery, the white hair wins the snow.
Who is the master?
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Zuo Mo looked at the focus, although these pillars of fire have been purified, but after all, it is not his sun **** fire. The sun **** fire and his almost mind-connected, refining naturally consumes very little. These fire pillars, he just used them as a furnace. Zuo Mo had been using the alchemy furnace for a long time before the furnace.
But for the current Zuo Mo, it is not a problem at all.
However, he now has no magic in his body and needs other methods to achieve it.
He sat down from the ground and closed his eyes.
It didn't take long before a figure flew from a distance and landed next to Zuo Mo, but it was Xiao Huo. Xiao Huo guards respectfully said: "Master, fortunately, not to be insulted!"
He holds a jade bottle in his hand.
Zuo Mo opened his eyes, took the jade bottle, and smiled: "There are Lao Hu guards."
"The matter inside! The master is very polite!" Xiao Huo guard respectfully respected.
Zuo Mo did not talk nonsense, holding the jade bottle to the fire cemetery, a light drink, I saw a gray gas flying inside the jade bottle.
"Dead!"
"Really dead!"
Among the people on the mountain, there are people with sharp eyes, and they immediately recognize it. Wan boiling pool is familiar with everyone, and the gray death is naturally recognized. But they are a little bit puzzled. Does the master want to use dead air?
It’s not that no one has ever tried to use dead air, but they found that if the dead air is thrown into the fire, the number will be too quickly to disappear quickly. If there are too many, it will cause an explosion.
Zuo Mo’s look was cautious, and his right hand was again a move.
These times, it was a group of bones that Ming Hong recognized. These are some pale bones and screaming bones. The screaming bone is a special product of the Nether's Tomb. This bone is very strange. If you step on it, they will make a very scream.
The screaming bone is actually because the bone still has a trace of soul, and over time, it forms a kind of thing like bones. However, the bones it produces are too weak and useless, so it is completely worthless. If you want to cultivate it into a devil, it is better to buy a little devil directly.
If you are in other places, there are still people who buy screaming bones, but in the cemetery of the Nether, the bones are the least valuable thing, as is the screaming bone.
Adults actually use screaming bones!
Everyone was shocked, and all eyes wide open. Is there any secret hidden in the screaming bone?
No one knows, at this time on the mountain, there are also a few pairs of eyes watching everything.
"Screaming bones? This guy's means is really weird." The screaming bones are too common in the face of the sinister green, and the screaming bones are everywhere.
The miserable green on the face of the Secretary is to be a little bit lighter. This time, he was killed in the East, and three of the six were injured. He is one of them.
"It's a bit interesting." The ghosts flicker in the eyes of the ancient unparalleled, and he was also very curious.
"Death poison, the sand of the sand woman is in his hand." Bu Ruom whispered: "But you better prepare the baby to change, the boss confessed, no one can touch the master."
Bu Ruomei and Si Duo have a deep friendship, and they call it "death poison."
"The sand of the sand woman!" Secretary alone with two eyes, the sand woman's sand is very helpful to him. If you can get the sand of the sand woman, then he can not only recover from injury, but maybe even further.
Suddenly the ink is like: "How did he get rid of the sand woman?"
Everyone was immediately attracted to this issue, and that war was shocking to all of them. The two masters of the sand woman and the walker attacked, and any one of them could not stand it. They are not the first time to deal with the East Habit, and the sand women and the walkers are equal in strength to the five of them.
However, the two men’s sneak attacks not only did not succeed, but one person died on the spot and one person was oystered. This result makes them feel incredible. In other words, if two of them go to attack the master, it is likely to be the same.
Everyone’s eyes were gathered on Bu Ruoming, who was the closest.
The sound of Bu Yumian’s dull voice came out from the corpse: “Don’t ask me, I don’t know. I was very hot with Coldway, but I didn’t feel any fluctuations, what kind of tricks the master might use.”
This statement is more acceptable to everyone. They have no doubts about the identity of Zuo Mo refining master. There is not a few treasures on the bottom of a refining master. That is not normal.
"Hey, I have the strength to raise my wounds. Yu Wenhong has been cut off by us, and the sand woman and the walker are also dead. The East Temple can't swallow this breath, and it will definitely be assembled soon." Hewu is cold and cold.
"Chen Wei was not hurt, and he dared to fight with me in the sea. It was really impatient." Bu Ruom’s eyes flashed fiercely.
"You said, if we go to the master to help each of us to refine a set of costumes, will the master promise?" Si Du suddenly said, his eyes are murderous: "Whoever has no point to press the bottom of the box, this time does not need, Is it still left to be cheaper by the Dongfu people?"
Everyone is said to be at the center. The hard work of the two sides is not that you are dead or that I am dead, there is no room for a little change. Everyone doesn't say anything, but I know in my heart that Dongfu is stronger than Yinling, and their chances of winning are not great.
"Just do it!" Bu Ruoming said.
"Good!"
"Yes!" Gu Wushuang also agreed.
Ink suddenly said: "Look."
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