Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Wan Feng nodded triumphantly, and breathed a sigh of relief, "You're a smart boy."

Mu Tianyin slightly curled her lips, but smiled without saying a word.

"Charge this bill to my account, and I will send someone to send the spirit stone later." Wan Feng weighed the earth center flint in his hand with satisfaction, "This time, I must behave well."

"Okay." Although the boy was helpless, he had no choice.

After the boy agreed, he added with a smile, wanting to relieve Mu Tianyin's embarrassment, "Young Master Wan is so anxious to get this Earth Center Flint, he must be in urgent need."

He smiled at Mu Tianyin as he spoke, which meant: what makes people anxious, the beauty of adults.

"I need it urgently." Wan Feng was in a good mood at the moment, smiled happily, and turned to look at Mu Tianyin next to him, showing off, "My young master was specially invited by Ziyang Pill Sect, and I am going to visit you next month. Participate in the alchemy conference."

He emphasized the word "specially", for fear that no one would know.

The young man clasped his hands together and smiled broadly, "So that's the case, that's really gratifying."

"Of course, not everyone has a chance." Wan Feng pointedly smiled, then raised his chin, and continued in a rather chic manner, "My young master will have to retreat if he comes out to find a few flints." , You have to prepare well, when the time comes, you may be picked up by the master of Ziyang Pill Sect and selected as a disciple in the sect."

In the last sentence, he muttered to himself, his eyes full of longing.

This is also the reason why Wan Feng is so eager to compete for the firestone in the center of the earth. The alchemy conference of Ziyang Alchemy School invites the alchemists from all over the world to participate, the most important ones are the alchemists of the younger generation.

If the performance is outstanding, it is very possible to log in to Ziyang Pill Sect in one step!

That is the Holy Land that alchemists all over the world yearn for!

"That is." The boy agreed.

Wan Feng waved his hand, "My young master is leaving. If there is any good flint in this period of time, I will send it directly to Wanjia. The price is up to you." He glanced at Mu Tianyin and said, "Don't It was ruined by some laymen who don't understand anything."

After speaking, he took the center of the earth flint and walked out of the store.

Mu Tianyin raised her brows slightly, and walked forward slowly.

"Young master, calm down, this young master Wan has such virtues." The servant hurriedly apologized to Mu Tianyin.

There was a weird smile on the corner of Mu Tianyin's mouth, "I'm not angry."

Under the little servant's slightly astonished eyes, Mu Tianyin's drooping palm turned lightly, and a cluster of small ones sprang up, jumping between her slender fingers like a little elf.

Finally, with a flick of the fingertip, the flame flew out and landed on the flint in Wan Feng's hand in an impartial way.

"boom!"

The fire in the stone of the Five-Color Glazed Treasure Fan was fierce, and with just a click, the flint in the center of the earth was ignited, and a raging fire burst out suddenly.

"ah--"

Wan Feng let out an exclamation, like holding a soldering iron, he threw away the ignited flint in his hand!

"ah!"

But it was too late, only one breath was left, Wan Feng's clothes were all set on fire, he fell down reflexively when he threw the flint, rolling all over the ground, screaming in pain.

"Master!"

Several followers of Wan Feng were in a mess, but none of them dared to approach.

The fire in the stone is fierce, and the flint in the center of the earth is not inferior. After being ignited, it has become uncontrollable and exploded, burning this small space to distort it!

The boy at the stone shop next to Mu Tianyin was dumbfounded, he glanced blankly at the handsome and harmless young man beside him, and at Wan Feng who was rolling all over the ground, his scalp suddenly went numb.

Although he didn't see it clearly, it definitely had something to do with this boy.

It couldn't be Wan Feng who lit the fire himself, right?

Wan Feng is only a late-stage cultivator of Dao Slashing, and he couldn't stand the burning of the flint in the center of the earth, but he is an alchemist after all, and has a certain ability to control fire, so he only controlled it after the initial panic.

Soon, the flames on his body were extinguished by him.

The flint from the center of the earth rolled away not far away, like a small sun. In just a short period of ten or so breaths, a black scorched pit was scorched on the surrounding ground, which was still burning fiercely.

"Damn it, who is it!"

When Wan Feng roared, he spit out a smoke ring from his mouth.

"puff--"

People in Shicheng came and went, and the pedestrians around saw them and laughed.

A few attendants hurried up to help, "Master, are you alright?"

"It must be that brat's fault!" Wan Feng's face was as black as if he had been wiped with chimney ashes, his robe was hanging on his body like a piece of rag, and he spit out his mouth, really out of breath.

But when he turned his head to look for someone, how could there be any trace of Mu Tianyin in the strange stone shop?

The boy spread his hands innocently, he didn't see anything.

"Ahhhh—"

Wan Feng was mad, he had nowhere to vent his anger, baring his teeth like a monkey jumping around on the spot, but at the same time he felt a little guilty.

I almost turned into a pile of ashes!

Mu Tianyin walked slowly among the crowd, hearing the ferocious roar from behind, only a faint sneer.

"Master, isn't that the young master we met outside the wild wolf tribe in Seventy-two Continents?" After Wan Feng also limped away, two figures walked out of the strange stone shop, and it was the drug boy behind who spoke.

"Hmm." A figure in front hummed lightly.

It was a beautiful man like jade, with a soft side face and hazy back, with long blue hair hanging down to his ankles, as pure as the color of the sky.

People just look at it, and they can't help but feel peaceful.

"What is Master looking at?" The drug boy behind him was puzzled, and then glanced at the black pit not far away, with a bit of regret in his eyes, where the fire was flying, and the flint in the center of the earth was burning vigorously.

The blue-haired man clasped his hands behind his back and chuckled in a trance, "I see that little guy is good at controlling fire."

Yaotong blinked, his voice was crisp and sweet, "Is he also an alchemist?"

The blue-haired man shook his head, smiled softly, and did not speak again.