Uncle is beautiful

Chapter 155 The Test of the Red Flame Sword 4
Xia Jin was stunned.

She raised her head in a daze, and looked at the man in surprise.

But he said seriously: "A Jin, there will be no next time, so please forgive me this time, okay?"

Xia Jin was so shocked that she couldn't speak anymore. She blinked her eyes, stared at the man for a long time, then nodded her head numbly, but her heart had already stirred up countless waves.

She even felt a strange feeling crossing her heart.

"Uncle, I..."

Before the words could be uttered, Yu Guang saw a fierce sword aura rushing towards the flames. Xia Jin frowned, and hurriedly took Xiao Baiyu's hand and ran to the side, only to avoid the blaze. Sword Qi.

Xia Jin stood firm and looked sideways...

I saw that the single-plank bridge connecting the first round platform had all disappeared in the sea of ​​flames, and there was no passage to the round platform, and Aotian stood in front of the round platform, looking at her indifferently.

After a while, flames burst out from all over the sky, surrounding the round platform, covering her sight, only the crimson flames came into her eyes, and Aotian including the round platform disappeared.

Could it be that the test of the Chiyan Sword just failed like this? !
Xia Jin panicked immediately, and subconsciously walked into the flames, but Xiao Baiyu grabbed her hand first.

Only then did Xia Jin come to her senses, she stopped and looked at the flames that filled the sky, feeling extremely annoyed in her heart.

"Ajin, do you want the Scarlet Flame Sword?"

When the man's voice came, Xia Jin immediately turned her head to look at him. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she asked back:
"Uncle Huang, this is the sword soul space of Chi Yanjian, why did you come in here?"

She met the owner of Chiyan Sword, War Soul, and then came in out of nowhere, but how did the emperor come in?
"The Chiyan sword emits flames when it is used, so it is called the Chiyan sword, and it is made of thousands of years of black iron, and it cuts iron like mud. It was only a thousand years ago that the Chiyan sword lost its whereabouts. .”

Xiao Baiyu didn't answer Xia Jin's question, his eyes moved away from Xia Jin's body, and fell on the sea of ​​flames:
"An artifact cannot be used by anyone, and the Chiyan Sword has a sword spirit, and only those who pass the test of the sword spirit can use the Chiyan Sword.

Sleeping in this sea of ​​flames are the strong men who died under the sword of the Chi Yan Sword in the past. If you want the Chi Yan Sword, the only way is to defeat those strong men and get the Chi Yan Sword. "

"kindness…"

Xia Jin nodded, "I know."

Xiao Baiyu frowned, "Do you need me to help you?"

Xia Jin showed a bright smile, "Uncle Huang, do you want to help me pass the test?"

Xiao Baiyu nodded slightly, "Yes."

"That's it." Xia Jin narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly, "Thank you, Uncle Huang, but...

I want to take it myself. "

The expected answer.

There was a slight smile across the man's beautiful face, and even his eyes showed a bit of warmth.

He reached into his bosom, took out the things in his bosom, and then reached out to her, spreading his palms.

"Then you must need this thing."

The man's five fingers were slender, and his complexion was even fairer. In his palm lay a purple flower, which was shaped like a phoenix.

and…

When he opened his palm to reveal the flower, she also vaguely heard a crisp phoenix cry.

"Fengjinghua!!"

"I found it in the ancient tomb." Xiao Baiyu smiled slightly, and handed the Fengjing flower to Xia Jin's hand, "Take it, and you can practice."

Xia Jin looked at the phoenix flower in her hand, her brows were furrowed into a ball, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Taking Fengjinghua can indeed allow her to cultivate, but after taking Fengjinghua, she needs to meditate and refine it. She doesn't have so much time to refine Fengjinghua, and... her body is full of monster energy at the moment.

She was not sure that she could refine Fengjinghua.

　It's finally done... Good night babies...

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(End of this chapter)