In the claustrophobic Qinghuo Pool, the strong fire element is flying freely. As time goes by, the blazing aura makes people feel that they are burning inside and are difficult to resist.

At first, Zuo Qinghan could bear it for a while, but a day passed, Zuo Qinghan felt so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to peel off the skin. This was because Lu Chen used his evil spirit to support Qi Gang to help resist. If she had been herself, she would have been burned into ashes by the fire of the Great Lord.

"Han'er, you take a rest first, and then come back." One day and one night, Lu Chen kept facing the sky, sitting cross-legged on both knees, and the surging evil spirit was released without reservation, to resist this shocking fire as much as possible. And in the state of Zuo Qinghan's breath, Lu Chen did not let her sit down and say. After several researches, Lu Chen found that although the Green Demon Fire was domineering, it also helped to temper and improve his cultivation. However, this method must be careful.

Zuo Qinghan leaned on Lu Chen's shoulder with heartache, wiped Lu Chen's sweat with her fragrant sleeves, and tears always flashed in her eyes.

"Husband, thank you for your hard work." Zuo Qinghan held back and sat back behind Lu Chen, restoring his magic power with all his heart.

In the narrow space, there is only one corner of the northeast that shows no sign of the spread of green fire, and it is completely shrouded in a black light.

He nodded silently, but Lu Chen did not say anything. He was not a fool, so he would not be willing to die. After a day and a night, Lu Chen secretly tried to use the method of refining to absorb the fire energy remaining in the space and refine it. However, what surprised him was that the green demon fire energy was not only unparalleled, but also had some scattered spiritual thoughts in the fire energy, which was not easy to refine.

Unlike the Red Sand Fire, the Ling surname of the Red Sand Fire is condensing itself by the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth. Although the Ling surname is first present, it is very weak. With Lu Chen's years of experience in cultivating evil spirits, it is easy to defeat the residual thoughts in the fire energy and gradually refine and absorb it.

The residual thoughts of the Green Demon Fire are different. This is a residual thought of obtaining a unique secret technique. It seems that it has been refined countless times. It strives for excellence and the solidity of the residual thoughts must not be compared with the Red Sand Fire.

"What's going on? The remnant thoughts of the Green Demon Fire are too powerful. Could it be that the Fire Yuan Grand Lord is not dead?"

After a day and night of verification, Lu Chen vaguely discovered that the truth hidden in the Green Demon Fire was extremely profound and unfathomable, which led to the indestructible residual thoughts. If it weren't for the rumor that the Great Lord of Fire Yuan died early in the divine world, Lu Chen would have really not believed the lies outside, and the residual thoughts in the Green Demon Fire had already been enlightened.

Zuo Qinghan, who had been resting for a while, leaned over and found Lu Chen frowned. He asked in confusion: "Husband, what's wrong?"

Lu Chen did not make a sound, carefully glanced at the eighth cell next door, and sent a divine thought tone: "Han'er, don't make a sound. I found that the green fire here can be refined, but the speed cannot be too fast. You need to endure it, and I guarantee that you will have no problem in three days."

"Really?" Zuo Qinghan was delighted when he heard this, but he didn't feel it. He sent a divine thought to him, "Husband, will anyone discover this if this happens?"

Lu Chen opened his eyes, looked at the fire energy that was filled with the prison, and said, "It shouldn't be. The green demon fire energy here is amazing. I will absorb some of them, no one will notice them."

In fact, Lu Chen was not sure, and even worried, otherwise he would have let go and absorbed it desperately. After all, this is a rare tonic, much better than the Red Sand Fire.

Although he was worried, he was more excited. He thought to himself: If he could find the remains of Huoyuan Dazun or his fire seed, he would definitely be able to upgrade the Black Evil Heart Fire to the eleventh level.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen was a little impatient and said to Zuo Qinghan: "Han'er, you practice by yourself, I'll help you protect the Dharma, so that you can ensure that you are foolproof. Please help me pay attention to the movements outside, and I'll try to absorb more fire energy."

"Okay." Zuo Qinghan pointed his little head lightly, and his hands were quickly sacrificed the lotus finger tips. The fairy clouds bloomed like colorful auspiciousness.

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Time passed quickly, and two days and one night passed without realizing it. Lu Chen was cautious at the beginning, and finally found that the prison guards and prison heads outside would not appear except when they were sending the fire green pill, so he changed it to crazy absorption. This absorption didn't matter. Heisha Xinhuo seemed to have seen extremely delicious food and refined it greedily.

At this moment, the fairy aura flowing around Lu Chen turned into two colors of green, the outer layer was blue and the inner layer was black. The green fire energy rushed into the black evil fire immortal aura wildly, trying to swallow the black fire and become the master. The black evil heart fire immortal aura was beyond imagination. The green demon fire energy not only did not destroy the fairy aura sacrificed by Lu Chen, but slowly merged with it after a long period of adaptation and gradually swallowed it.

At this point, Lu Chen was ecstatic and thought to himself: "What Mr. Jing said is indeed correct. The Black Evil Heart Fire is the peerless fire of warfare outside the Six Paths. No kind of heavenly fire can be compared with it. Humph, what about the Fire Yuan Great Lord? Judging from the quality of the fire, the Black Evil is still very prosperous."

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Gradually, Lu Chen became a little unscrupulous, because in the past two days he discovered that no matter how much green demon fire he absorbed, the fire energy in the prison always maintained a concentration, as if the fire pool was connected to a place, which could quickly make up for the insufficient fire energy in the fire pool.

This is no problem. In two days, Lu Chen cultivated more magic power than relying on his body to practice alone for half a year. He was reluctant to leave the fire pool. If this continues, he can break through to the middle level of the god. Thinking of this, Lu Chen happily made a sound. He thought to himself: If the person surnamed Ji knew that he had helped him by chance, he would not know how he felt.

"Husband, what do you think?"

Lu Chen was having fun, and Zuo Qinghan asked, and he coughed twice, "Cough, nothing, nothing."

At this time, the person from Cell No. 8 next door spoke in surprise: "Huh? You two are not dead yet?"

Lu Chen curled his lips and sneered: "I'm sorry, I'm disappointed you."

Cell No. 8 is also a person who has lived in the Qinghuochi Prison for a long time. He knows the terribleness of the Qinghuochi Prison. His cultivation has reached the realm of the superior god, and he is still suffering in the prison. He is still not as good as Lu Chen's cell No. 8. In his opinion, it is difficult to last three days without the medium god's realm in the Nine Prison, let alone protecting a god who does not even have the realm of the God?

But Lu Chen did it, which was exactly what he was surprised to say. When he heard Lu Chen's answer, he still didn't believe his ears and exclaimed: "You are really not dead? Strange, strange."

Lu Chen snorted and didn't say anything. After all, he had never even met this person, and the other party had underestimated him. Although he was a neighbor, there was no need to make friends in prison.

The man paused for a moment and suddenly said, "You should have just entered Taiwu City. I don't know where Immortal Mountain to practice?"

As soon as Lu Chen closed his eyes, he opened his eyes and asked back, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

The man next door smiled awkwardly and said ashamed: "Your cultivation is amazing. Is Ju who is not aware of Mount Tai anymore and is in the Lower Ju River. Want to make friends with you?"

Lu Chen sneered: "I don't think it's necessary. You and I are both prisoners. It's hard to say whenever I can go out. What kind of friends are you going to have to do?"

Ju He knew that Lu Chen was angry with him, and his old face turned red, but he still insisted: "You can't say that. Taiwu Ancient City is mixed with dragons and snakes, and disputes occur from time to time. I'm going to tell you, although my cultivation is not high, I'm still a name in the city. If I hadn't offended the people of Taiwu City this time, I wouldn't have been imprisoned for several years. However, many years ago, I had ordered people to handle everything and could go out without going out of seven days. If you can join Ju's camp, you will be taken out of this prison after Ju's go out."

Lu Chen did not expect that Ju He would actually be moved to gather his heart. He listened to his words smoothly and majestic, but he had less resentment towards him, but it was absolutely impossible to make Lu Chen surrender.

"What kind of power you have in Taiwu City has nothing to do with me. I will find a way to go out myself, so I won't worry about you."

Ju He listened, without showing dissatisfaction, but admired Lu Chen's character even more and said, "Okay, you have backbone. Ju has seen too many people. You are the one who can say this in the No. 9 prison. Ju admires him from the bottom of his heart. However, if you are so persistent, you have offended Ji Tong? Why not do this? Even if you and I make friends today, Ju doesn't need anything to repay you. Once you and I can drink and talk. How about it?"

Hearing these words, Lu Chen was slightly stunned and thought to himself: "The old man named Ji Tong is not low in his identities. It is obvious that this person is of a big background. Moreover, he can admit his mistakes. Not everyone can do it. It is enough to show that this person is open and honest, and it is not impossible to make friends with him?"

Just as he was thinking, Ju He said again: "Your cultivation is superb, and you may have magic weapons to protect yourself and not be afraid of the green demon fire. But after a long time, you should know the viciousness of this fire. Besides, you can hold on. This fairy may not be able to make friends. You will not suffer any loss."

Lu Chen didn't know what Ju He was thinking about, but he knew that Ju He was not wrong. Now he came to a place where he was unfamiliar with people and offended people. Even if Qinghuochi Prison might not be able to deal with him and Zuo Qinghan, Ji Tong found that he was not dead after coming, and he still didn't know how to deal with him? He had many friends and many roads, and it was a wise choice to make friends with Ju He.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen nodded calmly. No matter whether Ju He could see it or not, he hugged his fists through the prison wall: "I'm lucky to be down Lu Chen."

Ju He was happy when he heard this and immediately introduced himself again: "Ju He, the mansion in the lower house is in Xicheng. You will know after inquiring about it. After Ju Mou went out, you will definitely ask Brother Lu to come to the mansion to talk."

After telling each other about their names, Juhe showed a magnanimous pride that Lu Chen was puzzled and admired. As he was speaking, a messy sound of footsteps came from outside.

"Bang..." The prison door opened, and Lu Chen heard outside shouting: "Awesome, you can leave now."
Chapter completed!