Immortal Young Man on Campus

boom!

With a muffled sound, the magic fire really exploded, turning into small flames, floating in the air.

Yu Mo grabbed it with a big hand, and all the flames were collected in his hand. The flames condensed little by little and turned into a flame. However, the flame changed.

The upper half of the magic fire turned gray.

From black to gray, the magic fire has undergone such a huge change.

Yu Mo was taken aback and checked the magic fire over and over again to determine that the power contained in the magic fire was even greater.

"Second-grade magic fire."

A few words popped out of Yu Mo's mind. His heart was awe-inspiring, and the corners of his eyes showed joy. His hard work was not in vain, and the magic fire was successfully promoted.

"Tianmosheng refines the magic fire to the sixth rank, how can I lose to him, and continue to practice."

He tirelessly pushed the fire to burn the sky again, and the magic fire sounded again, and the impurities were refined a lot.

boom!

The demonic fire exploded again, and Yu Mo took it all in his palm, and recondensed it into a ball of demonic fire.

The magic fire changed again, turning into an all-grey flame.

"Three-Rank Demon Fire."

Yu Mo's eyes lit up and he struck while the iron was hot. However, the magic fire continued to crackle, but it still did not explode. No matter how hard Yu Mo tried, the magic fire would not explode.

This is a sign that the Demon Fire cannot advance. Yu Mo worked hard for a long time, but he could only accept this reality.

In fact, it didn't happen overnight that the Heavenly Demon Sage became a Grade 6 Demonic Fire, and Yu Mo's move was indeed too hasty.

"The third-grade magic fire is also good. You can try to refine the poison first."

With a move in Yu Mo's heart, a drop of the flying centipede's poison appeared in his palm. With a bang, the magic fire enveloped the poison, and the poison rolled on the tip of the fire as if it were boiling.

"The flying centipede has been left by me on the cliff in the back mountain. The sun and the moon in that place are helpful to improve the quality of the flying centipede. I don't know what the flying centipede has become these days."

Yu Mo muttered in his heart, and decided to go to the back mountain to take a look after exiting the customs.

The poison was originally the size of a pigeon egg. Under the constant tempering of the magic fire, the irrelevant parts were gradually removed, leaving only the poison. A droplet the size of a little finger spun around on the tip of the magic fire.

"This drop of venom is extremely poisonous all over the body. Ordinary people will die if they take it. This small drop of venom can poison creatures with a radius of 100 meters."

Yu Mo practiced the Poison Sutra and knew a lot about the toxicity of the poison, so he did not doubt his professional judgment.

He said with awe in his heart, "It's no wonder that the Tang Sect has continued for so many years, and even the Tianji Pavilion may not be able to destroy the Tang Sect. Once the Tang Sect is provoked, it will lead to disaster."

This is equivalent to a big killer like a nuclear bomb. Once the fish is dead and the net is broken, the enemy will never be better off.

"It's no wonder that the Tang Sect Master regards the Poison Sutra as the supreme treasure. As long as you thoroughly understand the Poison Sutra, the Poison Technique will definitely be outstanding, and others will not dare to provoke the Tang Sect."

"Yes, the magic fire can temper the poison. Is there a corresponding record in the poison scriptures?"

Yu Mo patted his head, how could he forget the Poison Sutra when refining poison.

He thought about it, and the poison script slowly unfolded. After a while, his eyes lit up, staring at a text, and the surprise was inexplicable.

The Poison Sutra really has the technique of tempering poison, and not only with flames, but also with a method of tempering another kind of poison with one kind of poison.

Yu Mo focused on the technique of quenching poison with flames, and found that not only the magic fire, but other flames could also be tempered, but the magic fire was the best.

"It's a crooked fight. My technique of refining poisonous poison is actually a secret to the poison scriptures. It's just that there are more mysteries in the poison refining techniques in the poison scriptures. It can also be combined with the poison refining seal, and its power is even more remarkable."

There are several pictures next to the text, and some handprints are drawn, which are varied.

"I don't know how the effect will change with the poison refining seal."

When Yu Mo thought of it, he did it, and the magic fire wrapped the drop of poison again. Yu Mo's palm changed, and he immediately cast the poison refining mark.

The rays of light flickered, and the venom seemed to be wearing a coat, but it was hidden.

The magic fire swayed, the venom tumbled, and quickly became smaller. After a while, it turned from a spherical shape to a thread. A poison thread was drawn out of the venom and spread rapidly. After a while, it became three meters long.

Yu Mo was stunned, far from expecting this scene.

He fixed his eyes on the poison line, and found that the poison line was branded with poison refining marks, layer upon layer, covered with the entire three-meter-long poison line.

The magic fire went out, and the poisonous line floated in the air, really like a black silk thread.

"come over."

Yu Mo let out a cry, and the poisonous thread seemed to come alive, flying towards Yu Mo in a swish, layer upon layer, wrapped around Yu Mo's wrist, like a black bracelet.

Yu Mo was stunned, and finally came back to his senses. He touched the new bracelet, his tentacles were cold, but no toxin penetrated into his skin.

The poisonous thread seemed to have the same mind with him. When his mind moved, the bracelet was like a smart little snake. It turned from the bracelet into a silk thread.

"This poison wire is really a good thing. When I wear it on my hand, it is under my control. Without my order, even if someone touches it, it will never die of poisoning. This will make others ignore its existence, which is suitable for Unexpectedly, when the enemy is negligent, the poison line can win by surprise."

Yu Mo was eager to try it, and could not wait to try it on the Tianji Pavilion immediately.

"I can make poison lines, so can the masters of Tang Sect, such as Tang Sect Master, Tang Dieyi, I have fought with them several times, and I am really wandering in the gate of hell."

Yu Mo was terrified, everything could be highly poisonous, and anything inconspicuous on Tang Sect Master and Tang Dieyi could be surprisingly successful.

This is simply unpredictable.

"When you see Sect Master Tang, you must have a discussion with him." Yu Mo was about to move, and his fighting spirit was high.

He only had the poison of the flying centipede in his hands, and he had no other poisons to practice with.

"Ling Yao and Yue'er are still weak, and they will inevitably encounter powerful enemies. If there is a poisonous scripture close to them, and a treasure like a poisonous thread is created, it is difficult for ordinary enemies to approach them. Once they approach, I am afraid they will lose half their lives. Great protection for both of them."

"This is really a good idea, why didn't I think of it before." Yu Mo slapped his thigh and was extremely pleasantly surprised, especially after the blood ancestor almost hurt Ling Yao.

"The blood ancestor was my enemy in the last life. I hope I have no enemies in other lives. I can't bear it. The enemies in this life have exhausted me. I will stay in the previous life."

Yu Mo recited words in his mouth and kept praying.

After a while, he removed the magic fire and focused his attention on the three energies. This retreat is mainly aimed at them, especially the internal force.

Internal strength must be improved to a higher level, then all this depends on the Sacred Heart Art of Fighting.