Chapter 403: Flame Purgatory

Qin Ming squinted his eyes and saw that on the other side of the sea of ​​fire, a ghostly figure loomed, slowly walking towards this side.
Apparently the other party also discovered his existence.
Name: None
Spirit: Flame Beast
Combat power rating: Tier 5 middle grade
Growth potential: the fifth-tier top grade
This is a five-class spirit, and its combat power is already a powerful existence in the wild.
He looks like a leopard, with several flames burning on his body, and he doesn't feel the slightest fear of the surrounding flames.
It's like wandering around in the back garden of your own home.
"Is this the flame beast in the flame purgatory?" Qin Ming whispered to himself.
He knows the flame beast, a powerful spirit that lives in this plain of flames, not only does not fear flames, but can even manipulate this sea of ​​flames for their use, which is very difficult.
Many cultivators who have been cast into spiritual bodies have avoided this kind of flame beasts, and are unwilling to enter this sea of ​​flames, which is evident.
Yan Beast's eyes looked like two fireballs jumping, staring at Qin Ming.
Its approach also caused the surrounding flames to deviate, showing the momentum of envelopment toward Qin Ming.
"Hmph, Little Little Flame Beast, Master, let me clean it up." The little milk baby above her head was strongly dissatisfied with the provocation of this Flame Beast, and the old master snorted lightly.
As a powerful spirit of the seven ranks, he didn't look down on this flame beast from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, as long as he releases a little bit of his own aura, this flame beast is afraid that it will escape.
"Good." Qin Ming nodded.
The next moment, the little milk baby flicked her finger, the sword light flashed, and the flames all the way were wiped out.
The flame beast couldn't even react and was slashed by the sword of the little milk baby.
A red spirit inner alchemy fell out, containing pure fire aura.
Without the control of the flame beast, the surrounding flames returned to normal again, and Qin Ming continued to search for the spirit flint.
Two days later.
Roar!
A huge roar resounded across the sky, and the sky's flames dyed the sky bright red.
In the endless sea of ​​fire, a giant beast that seemed to have awakened from a deep sleep slowly raised its head.
Name: None
Spirit: Giant Flame Beast King
Combat power rating: Tier 6 top grade
Growth potential: Tier 6 top grade
The whole body was shrouded in blue flames, a pair of fire-breathing eyes resembling a blazing sun, with diagonal angles on his head.
Just a raised head is ten times larger than an ordinary flame beast.
"It is rumored that there is a head flame beast king here, it seems to be true." Qin Ming secretly said.
This behemoth is also considered to be well-known in the Donggan City monk circle.
The combat power of the sixth-tier high-ranking is indeed worthy of its popularity. It is said that there are not thousands but hundreds of monks who died in its mouth.
Among them, the powerful monks who are not yet in the Pill Gathering Realm have also stumbled on it, which can be said to have a remarkable record.
Boom!
Two big claws slapped on the ground, fanning flames that swept towards Qin Ming like wild waves.
The cyan chill outside the body also intensified.
The flame engulfed Qin Ming's position in an instant.
Hum!
The next moment, eight blue ice swords retrograde in the sea of ​​flames, and in an instant they reached the flame beast king.
"No!" Flame Beast King spat out, let out a scream.
However, it could not stop the assassination of these eight ice swords.
The ice sword was like a broken bamboo, directly piercing its huge body, and the flame could not burn it.
As the Flame Beast King was seriously injured to the end, the flame wave extinguished.
Qin Ming still stood in place, safe and sound.
The cold on the body surface is like the strongest barrier, unbreakable.
Miyue Sword Grass, who had just stood up on top of his head, sat back cross-legged again, and his dark black eyes stared at the fallen Flame Beast King with cold light in his eyes.
There is no doubt about the strength of a family of kings of the sixth rank.
But it was a pity that when I met Qin Ming and the more powerful Miyue Sword Grass, there was basically no way to survive.
Miyue Sword Grass is now the strongest bodyguard under Qin Ming's subordinate, preventing Qin Ming from being affected by the slightest.
Taking away this six-tier high-quality inner pill, Qin Ming continued to search for the spirit fire stone.
In this plain of flames, there will only be one Flame Beast King. Once it dies, a new Flame Beast King will be born after a few years.
Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Ming to meet the next Flame Beast King.
Two days later, Qin Ming found fifteen spirit flints, which was already very efficient.
Even if the ordinary cultivator team can withstand the flames here, it is really difficult to harvest so many spirit flints without ten days and a half months.
"It's almost there." Qin Ming muttered to himself as he looked at the fire.
After staying here for two days, despite the protection of Miyue Sword Grass, the flames couldn't burn him, but he was a little uncomfortable after all.
He is going to change place.
"Okay, I'm finally leaving this ghost place." Miyue Sword Grass looked very excited, and exclaimed with arms outstretched.
It seems that it has stayed in this steaming place too. Since it got the Dra Xuan Bing, the aura in its body has naturally leaned towards the ice attribute, coupled with its plant body characteristics, it has a natural aversion to flame.
Qin Ming stretched out his hand to tease the little milk baby's fleshy face, and then walked out of this purgatory.
Although the spirit flint has gained a lot, it actually did not reach his expected harvest.
On the contrary, the sixth-order high-grade inner alchemy of the Flame Beast King is a surprise, and its value may be higher than all the spirit flint he obtained.
If it wasn't for the spirits of the six ranks that were not easy to find, Qin Ming could use the power of the Miyue Sword Grass to hunt, and the inner alchemy obtained would definitely make money.
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Xishan, a place of spiritual beauty.
In Donggan City, this mountain is also quite famous. Say it is a spiritual mountain. The aura on the mountain is almost meaningless.
However, the number of natural treasures born on this mountain is not less than those of Lingshan, and even some treasures born on the mountain were sold to the city for sky-high prices.
Therefore, there are not a few monks who go to the group, and everyone is interested in the spiritual objects on this mountain.
Qin Ming is no exception. His second destination is this famous Xishan.
Gradually, there were more people walking along the road, and from time to time, I could see the monks who also went to Xishan.
It's a minority of people alone like Qin Ming.
"Young man, just came out of the flame purgatory." Suddenly a voice came.
Qin Ming looked and saw a middle-aged uncle sitting on top of a scarlet python, and asked him.
Even the eyes of the giant python slowly turned to him, seeming to be checking whether it can be eaten.
"Yes, how did senior know about it." Qin Ming didn't hide it either.
The middle-aged uncle stretched lazily, smiled and said, "Hehe, the monk who just walked out of the flame purgatory, there will be a lot of flame elements around the body, this situation will It lasts for a day or two."
Qin Ming immediately looked around him, and didn't really care about it before.
These fire elements were not contaminated on his body, but drifted disorderly within a few meters of the surrounding area, which was not the case around other monks.
"That's it." Qin Ming nodded.
"Young people are really fighting, looking at the degree of the concentration of the fire elements, I am afraid you have been in the flame purgatory for more than two days, and you will go to the western mountain boundary to find opportunities when you come out. ."
The middle-aged uncle seemed to sigh Qin Ming's efforts.
Qin Ming didn't say anything, he really came to look for opportunities to find treasure.
"I'm optimistic about you." The uncle was familiar with himself, and still had a greasy feeling, he smiled and took the boa constrictor to leave.
Seeing his direction, it is also Xishan.
"I always heard that there are a lot of weird people among the monks. Now it seems that this is true." Qin Ming thought.