Yu Zhiwen held the spiritual meat in his hand, smelled the alluring fragrance, and swallowed unconsciously.

She found that she had become accustomed to not wearing a veil in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

A barbecue scene like this would have been impossible in the past, and it feels extremely natural now.

I want to hand over the spiritual sword with meat on it.

However, Yu Zhiwen discovered that Xu Xiaoshou, who had been clamoring to bake it himself at first, seemed to be asleep at the moment, and there was no response at all.

"Asleep?"

After standing up and leaning down, Yu Zhiwen checked Xu Xiaoshou's breathing and found that this guy was in extremely stable condition.

It's not like sleeping.

On the contrary, it feels more like practicing.

After realizing that the action of breathing was a bit intimate, she retracted her hands slightly in a hurry and sat back down.

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou again, this guy still had no reaction.

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

"Don't eat?"

Yu Zhiwen pouted, "Forget it if you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it!"

She took a small bite and looked at Xu Xiaoshou again with her beautiful eyes, but there was still no movement.

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

Crack, crackle...

The bonfire is burning and the cave is very quiet.

The spiritual flesh in my hand suddenly didn't smell very good.

He is obviously the best at this skill, and Master also likes it very much...

Yu Zhiwen hugged his knees and tilted his head, looking at Xu Xiaoshou's practice.

She suddenly discovered that once this guy calmed down, she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Huh? What are you thinking about!"

"Practice!"

…

“Should we dismantle it or not?”

Within the Yuanting of Zi Mansion.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the white beads of light floating in the void with his spiritual thoughts and hesitated.

This was given by the embarrassed saint.

Maybe it's a good thing, but what if it's bad...

"After all, we need to get in touch."

Xu Xiaoshou cut off his random thoughts.

Keeping this thing in the body, not to mention it may be a big hidden danger, just for him with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he would feel a little uncomfortable if he didn't click on it.

Ling Nian quietly approached, and with a gentle touch, Xu Xiaoshou touched the white bead.

"boom!"

Suddenly, it was like a bomb exploded in my head.

The light above the white bead shone, and the entire Yuanting seemed to become hot.

There was a sharp pain in my head.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Xiaoshou saw the light of the white bead dissipate, revealing the true appearance of the thing inside.

"A seed?"

This is a white seed similar to the Jizhao Tinder, but smaller than it, even only half the size of a mung bean.

However, the high temperature compressed within it is countless times higher than that of Jinzhao fire.

"Jinzhao fire kindling?"

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

But he quickly rejected his idea.

Even if it has never come into contact with the Jinzhao Fire Seed, it knows that its size alone has nothing to do with the word "big".

Or maybe, even the Jinzhao fire kindling is not as hot as this thing!

"Try?"

Ling Nian gently touched it again.

"laugh!"

This attempt brought not only pain, but Xu Xiaoshou almost felt that his consciousness had disappeared.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the ray of spiritual thought that had caught on to the white fire had been burned into nothingness.

"this……"

Xu Xiaoshou broke into a cold sweat for a moment.

This thing has exceeded the scope of a time bomb!

If you put it in your Yuanting, wouldn't it mean that if you move it randomly, your entire Yuanting will be burned through?

"Sure enough, that ghost old man has no good intentions at all!"

Xu Xiaoshou cursed secretly.

But he quickly realized that this white fire didn't seem to have its own intelligence like the sloppy uncle's sword thought.

On the contrary, it is very quiet.

Staying quietly in the void of Yuanting, it is like the compressed fire under the bonfire.

If you don't touch it, the temperature is low enough to be used for barbecue.

But once it comes into contact, it will be burned into nothingness!

"What's the meaning?"

"So, in the end, he gave me a famous sword and this white fire without hinting me anything?"

Xu Xiaosheng became annoyed.

This kind of completely confusing giving is the most troublesome thing.

He also had no idea what the embarrassed saint meant.

"Om..."

As he meditated and returned to the quiet Yuanting, an extremely subtle voice suddenly became clear.

"what sound?"

Xu Xiao was shocked, holding his breath and concentrating.

"Om..."

After a full half-quarter of an hour, it waited for this sound that seemed to be an illusion.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou was completely sure.

This sound was transmitted from this white fire.

"But, I don't understand either?"

Xu Xiaoshou went crazy.

So what exactly is the old man trying to do? Can't we just say it clearly?

Do you have to use this indirect way to reach the extreme?

"A calling?"

Xu Xiaoshou was thinking.

He guessed at the nature of this sound.

From the two sounds just now, I seemed to be able to hear something more than just the surface of the sound in this melodious sound.

"Calling..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt a little scared.

"Is it possible that there is still life in this white fire?"

"Do I have to wait until that call appears, and try at the expense of burning my spiritual thoughts, before I can crack the secret?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what to do.

But it seems that the only way to unlock the mystery of this sound is this method that I envisioned?

Intuition told Xu Xiaoshou.

It's best to stop now, otherwise you may not be responsible for the consequences.
To be continued...