Chapter 398

All the alchemists who auctioned off the Qinglian Fire, thought that they had obtained an amazing flame that could improve their cultivation level after refining, but they didn't know that waiting for him was actually swallowed by the Qinglian Fire. .

If Qin Chen didn't own the mysterious ancient book, he might have been in danger just now, and he would most likely be reduced to ashes by this green lotus fire.

"This man in the cloak shouldn't know the origin of this green lotus fire, but accidentally discovered the fact that this blue lotus fire can swallow the alchemist, and with the swallowing, the power of this blue lotus fire will continue. Ascension, so he thought that this green lotus fire would continue to evolve as it was swallowed. In the end, after reaching the perfection level, it would be completely stabilized, so he kept putting it out for auction. Stop the evolution."

Qin Chen thought about why the man in the cloak wanted to take out the strange fire of the Qinglian lotus for auction, but he couldn't help but sneer after thinking about it.

Although he didn't know what this Qinglian strange fire was, the man in the cloak would actually think that the flame would eventually stabilize after being constantly swallowed, which was too idiotic.

If he guessed correctly, once the green lotus fire keeps devouring the life breath of the alchemist, in the end, this swallowing consciousness will completely become spiritual wisdom, and this spiritual wisdom will be full of violent killings. Meaning, swallow everything it can swallow.

At that time, let alone refining it, it may even become the entire Tianwu Continent, a terrifying disaster, and no one can cure it.

After Qinglian Alien Fire was refined, the mysterious ancient book instantly recovered calm and disappeared again.

And Qin Chen did not relax, and continued to refine the Qinglian Fire. Gradually, the original killing aura and the negative information on the Qinglian Fire were all refined and disappeared, turning into a layer of gray matter. After Qing Lian Di Huo lost this layer of gray aura, the cyan aura that it exudes was more radiant and looked extremely comfortable.

A splendid cyan lotus floats above Qin Chen's soul sea, gentle and bright.

And the aura of this Qinglian strange fire was also completely stabilized, no longer like the constant change at the beginning, and finally stabilized at the fifth-order level.

That scorching breath, even after refining, still made Qin Chen feel heart palpitations.

Qin Chen knew that although this Qinglian alien fire remained at the fifth level, it was definitely not just a fifth-level alien fire. As it continues to absorb and grow, it will continue to increase, as to how far it can grow. , Qin Chen himself is not clear.

"Since I don't know if you are the legendary Qinglian Fire, then I will call you Xiaoqing."

After taking a deep breath, Qin Chen immediately urged Xiaoqing to get closer to the curse of Hundred Ghosts after thoroughly refining the Qinglian Fire.

At this time, the Hundred Ghosts curse turned into a trace of black matter lingering around Qin Chen's body, forming an extremely deep level of energy, dormant in his body. During this period of time, it continued to corrode and affect Qin Chen's cultivation. It is extremely ingrained and cannot be eliminated.

But when Xiaoqing approached, the energy of the Hundred Ghosts curse suddenly seemed to have seen a cat and a mouse, with a trace of fear exuding all over Qin Chen's body, fleeing frantically.

Qin Chen immediately urged the Qinglian fire to chase and intercept, and saw the power of the Qinglian fire. As long as he came into contact with the curse of a hundred ghosts, the originally extremely stubborn black energy suddenly melted and disappeared like white snow under the scorching sun. Easy and effortless.

After half a stick of incense, the cursing power in Qin Chen's body completely disappeared, leaving no trace of it.

But when the last trace of curse power was removed, Qin Chen suddenly felt a sense of renewed ease, as if a person who had tied countless iron blocks to himself had removed all the iron blocks, suppressing him for many days. The haze was swept away in an instant.

boom!

At this moment, Qin Chen's Baihui Point shook slightly, and his thoughts were as sparkling as jade, extremely accessible, as if he had experienced a rebirth.

"Huh, the Hundred Ghosts Curse that has troubled me for many days is finally cleared."

Qin Chen couldn't express his ease. When the Hundred Ghosts curse was cleared, his will became more solidified and his mental power was sublimated.

At the same time, he was also shocked secretly in his heart. This Qinglian Misfire was even more terrifying in his imagination. The Curse of the Hundred Ghosts is a very special curse. It didn't take so much effort before, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

But before this green lotus fire, the fragile ones looked like ants, no, even ants were inferior, which greatly exceeded Qin Chen's expectations.

"There are not many days left before the final competition. Although these five northwestern countries are remote, they have many relics from before the dark age, and there are so many special treasures. In the ancient times, With a very special status, the ancient southern capital has been preserved since ancient times. It is the core of this northwestern relic. There should be a lot of information left, but you must not miss it."

With a long howl, he swept up the Iron Feather Eagle, Qin Chen urged the Iron Feather Eagle to gallop towards the ancient southern capital.

Qin Chen didn't have much interest in the Five Nations Grand Competition, but Qin Chen was curious about this ancient relic of the ancient southern capital, and naturally he couldn't miss it.

Deep in the Xuanzhong Mountains.

A black figure was flying quickly in the mountains.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came, and a huge blood beast rushed out from the side. This blood beast was covered with blood-colored scales and covered with sharp thorns. The blood basin opened wide and turned towards the black figure. The ground bite down, the smelly demon wind swept across, and the sound shook ten miles.

The peak blood sickle beast of the late Xuan rank!

The black figure didn't seem to have time to react. Seeing the huge mouth of the blood sickle beast, he was about to swallow it, suddenly--

Puff!

A black silk thread flashed across, and the blood sickle beast's body split into two instantly, hitting the ground heavily, and the blood spilled on the ground like a fountain.

The man in black stopped his figure, smiled coldly, glanced at the blood sickle beast disdainfully, just about to say something, suddenly, his breath changed drastically.

"What? Why did the breath of Qinglian's strange fire disappear? How could it be possible?"

An angry and trembling sound came from the cloaked population. The cloaked man's eyes were shocked and he kept perceiving, only to discover that the Qinglian fire that could have been vaguely sensed had completely disappeared from his perception.

impossible?

The man in the cloak murmured, from obtaining the Qinglian Alien Fire to retrieving the Qinglian Alien Fire, there were at least a dozen alchemists swallowed by the Alien Fire, and this was the first time this happened.

Losing the perception of Qinglian's strange fire, how could he retrieve the Qinglian's strange fire in this vast and profound mountain range?

"Qinglian Yihuo will not destroy the mark I left by herself. It must be that kid, that **** kid."

The man in the cloak roared, hoarse, and the terrifying voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, shaking the mountains and the wild.