In the five elements, water and fire countered each other. However, in nature, there were many miraculous things that could ingeniously and perfectly fuse these two completely opposite and repulsive characteristics together. It was truly amazing.
Returning to the Little West Wind Yard, Zuo Mo instantly started to study the Stalagmite fire.
There were many types of fire, but according to their attributes, they were divided into blazing fire, yang fire, yin fire, and cold fire. Blazing fire was the most common type of fire. Its main attribute was a high temperature. Like the li fire released by the li fire seal formation, it was the classic blazing fire. And yang fire, it was divided according to the extreme yang attribute. Like the Golden Crow fire that Zuo Mo had always dreamed of, it was the representative of yang fire. And yin fire, it was usually called ghost fire. It was born from yin energy, like Asura fire. And cold fire, some people called it cold fire or ice fire. Its attribute was cold. They usually grew in places that were cold and yin.
Zuo Mo's murderous energy followed the sword essence, passing to the Stalagmite fire without any obstruction.
But no matter what kind of fire, it would have the basic attribute of fire. That was to melt. This was also one of the reasons that the fire method was the most widely used in dan -making.
The blazing sword essence, released through the little sword!
And the Stalagmite fire was truly a combination of fire and water. However, the fire attribute was the dominant one so it was also classified as a fire seed.
Instinct formed from practicing the sword for a long time, without any thought, the sword essence connected!
The milky white Stalagmite fire shrunk into a little ball, like a little child hugging its knees and shivering. This action was so human-like that the savagery in Zuo Mo's heart quickly lessened.
As the little sword formed, the blazing sword essence quickly became sharp and cold! The coldness of the Stalagmite fire was like the chill in the depths of the cold pond, and the cold sword essence emitted by the Little Water Drop sword was like the cold wind that never dissipated in the polar wilderness, carrying with it ice crystals, like a knife cutting!
After playing for a few days, after familiarizing himself, Zuo Mo thought about making yin fire beads.
When the milky white stone milk dripped onto the shell on the back of the black gold worm, it was like water falling into sand, quickly seeping into the body of the black gold worm. The shine of the black gold worm's shell became even more exquisite and bright. The black gold worm seemed to have eaten its fill, silently lying motionlessly on the ground.
The struggle of the Stalagmite fire increased, the ling energy inside the body consumed even faster.
He started to refine his first Yin Fire Bead.
The extremely cold moisture was like the fatal breath this white beast spat out, trying to destroy the channels in Zuo Mo's body.
Zuo Mo hadn't thought that at this time, his [Art of Aged Gold] would break through to the fourth level!
Yin Fire Bead was just a general term. In reality, Yin Fire Beads refined from different flames had completely different properties. Even though the author of the "Yin Fire Bead Chapter" had recorded so many kinds of fire seeds, he did not have every kind of fire seed.
When he saw the Black Gold Worm that was circling in place, he was first stunned, then he couldn't help but laugh. He took three drops of Stone Milk from the jade bottle and dripped them onto the Black Gold Worm.
Zuo Mo's ling power was being used up quickly.
Manipulating water like fire, its essence was still water, it was just borrowing the form of fire.
For the next few days, Zuo Mo was pondering the Stalagmite fire. The current Stalagmite Fire was extremely tame. If you asked it to go east, it would definitely not go west. Controlling the fire seed relied on the consciousness. Zuo Mo's consciousness was the strongest, and he could easily control it. He could even use some complex techniques.
The Stalagmite fire was like a trapped beast, furiously moving, the flames rapidly spitting out.
The Stalagmite fire that was wrapped in ling power seemed to detect danger and became unprecedentedly restless, furiously struggling.
Old antiques didn't know how to keep up with the times!
If you move again, I'll destroy you!
Two hours later, Zuo Mo opened his eyes and released a long breath. He stretched out his forefinger. A milky white flame suddenly rose from his forefinger, silently burning. Thinking about the danger just now, Zuo Mo's heart was filled with fear. He had desired the benefits of the fire seed for a long time, but he didn't know anything about the dangers of absorbing the fire seed. According to his cultivation, this Stalagmite fire should have been hard to subdue. Forcefully subduing it would only result in his body burning to death.
Zuo Mo continued to criticize inside, scolding Pu Yao as though that was the only way to comfort his wounded heart. Of course, he could only criticize inside. He had lingering fear in his heart. It was fortunate that he hadn't forged Golden Crow Fire in the past. The second-grade Stalagmite fire had almost taken his little life. This fourth-grade Golden Crow Fire, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand it and would be burned to ash.
Zuo Mo knew that it was absorbing the stone milk. He took out the bamboo tube and put it back in.
What Zuo Mo didn't know was that after countless years of evolution, this Stalagmite fire already had a basic intelligence.
You little second-grade Stalagmite fire and you dare to challenge ge!
But when he thought about it, he understood. Pu Yao was a three thousand year old antique. The stuff he had was naturally old stuff from three thousand years ago. Stuff that was so old that its teeth were falling off, how could it not have a little problem?
So dangerous. Zuo Mo wiped the sweat on his forehead with lingering fear after going back and forth from the gates of hell. Thinking about the light description on the [Yin Fire Bead Chapter], and comparing it to his own near death experience, he muttered inside. It seemed that this [Yin Fire Bead Chapter] couldn't be completely trusted. If he just followed what it said, his little life would be over.
There were also some extremely strange flames. It was hard to determine what kind they belonged to. These flames were usually of the highest quality among flames. They were treasures that every cultivator yearned for.
If this Stalagmite fire still didn't listen, the Water Drop sword would smash it to pieces. He prepared to give up this Stalagmite fire. It wasn't worth it to give up his little life for a second-grade fire seed.
Yet Zuo Mo didn't know at all that taming the fire seed was related to cultivation.
Zuo Mo didn't have any thoughts of taming it. He only had one thought, kill it!
The [Li Water Sword Scripture] that Zuo Mo practiced focused on manipulating water like fire. From a certain point of view, it had the attributes of water and fire. This was also the most ingenious part of this sword scripture. However, the dual attributes of water and fire in [Li Water Sword Scripture] couldn't compare to the wonders of a natural thing like the Stalagmite fire.
Luckily, he had an idea and used [Art of Aged Gold] and sword essence to forcefully stop this Stalagmite fire.
Zuo Mo's mind suddenly moved. Holding the Water Drop sword, he slowly cut open the stalagmite. The inside of the stalagmite was hollow. When Zuo Mo saw a thin layer of milk like liquid at the bottom of the stalagmite, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. This milky white liquid was called Stone Milk, an extremely rare dan -making material. He hurriedly took out a little jade bottle from his bosom and carefully gathered the Stone Milk, not leaving a drop behind.
Instantly, all of his consciousness started to move, unhesitatingly channeling [Art of Aged Gold]!
However, on the whole, Zuo Mo was still satisfied. This Stalagmite fire was a rare species among the second-grade fire seeds listed in [Yin Fire Bead Chapter].
When the disciples of Wu Kong Sword Sect saw Zuo Mo in such a sorry state, all of them were shocked. Zuo Mo was determined to return. He only waved his hand at them and like a gust of wind, he rushed towards his own mountain valley.
At this time, Zuo Mo couldn't care about anything else. He was like a gambler who had been forced to the edge, his eyes red from losing! One step was a ten thousand zhang cliff, there was no way to retreat! Since there was no way to retreat, then he would bet all his chips!
He didn't know his limits!
Zuo Mo grimaced inside. He could only follow the method of taking fire seeds in [Yin Fire Bead Chapter] and furiously revolved his ling energy. The ling energy inside his body suddenly changed and quickly wrapped around this Stalagmite fire, wrapping it tightly.
The golden light of the little sword exploded and it suddenly melted. The golden liquid flowed and twisted. In the blink of an eye, a golden mini Water Drop Sword appeared inside Zuo Mo's body!
"Hee hee, ge eats the meat, you drink the soup!"
Very quickly, Zuo Mo felt the power of this extremely cold water vapor! This extremely cold water vapor, following the spitting of the fire, spread out in waves. The cold energy they contained was even heavier. If it came into contact with the channels, the channels would definitely be injured. They were like a corrosive mist. Everywhere they passed, they left behind patches of white frost marks.
There were hundreds of kinds of fire seeds recorded in [Yin Fire Bead Chapter]. There were only sixty eight kinds of yin fire beads that were introduced. The attributes of the yin fire beads that were made from the remaining flames were not recorded. The Stalagmite fire was one of them.
Who could have thought that it would be so hard to take a second-grade fire seed?
Wrapped in ling energy, the Stalagmite fire that was struggling suddenly stilled and became motionless!
A puff of golden mist turned into a little golden sword!
The Stalagmite fire was a rare species among second-grade fire seeds. Naturally, it had its own unique qualities. It belonged to the category of cold fire. Just this point, it was rare among low grade fire seeds. Other than that, because it was born in the cold and humid cave stalagmites, it also had the attributes of cold water. Its flame would naturally give off cold and damp water vapor. In other words, it gathered the two opposite attributes of fire and water into one. This was even rarer among low grade fire seeds.
Zuo Mo himself was very curious. What would a yin fire bead made from a unique flame like the Stalagmite fire be like?
The feeling of his channels being numb was extremely uncomfortable. Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and continued to control the ling energy to squeeze this Stalagmite fire.
Inhaling it into his body, Zuo Mo felt an extremely cold presence quickly spread along the channels in his body. Even though he had been prepared, his body still couldn't help but shake. The ling energy in his body almost went out of control. Shocked, he tried his best to control the circulation of ling energy and directed it towards this Stalagmite fire from all directions. This Stalagmite fire was stimulated, the cold energy increasing. The milky white flame gave off a strong cold energy. There was abundant water vapor mixed in the cold energy. What was even more shocking was that in such a terrifying cold energy, the water vapor hadn't frozen into ice and still existed as water vapor.
The milky white Stalagmite fire was born in the dark and humid cave stalagmites. It belonged to the cold fire.
Zuo Mo became slightly panicked. Based on this speed, his ling energy would quickly be used up. Damn it! This wasn't a question of whether or not he could tame the fire seed, but whether or not he could keep his little life. Once the Stalagmite fire lost the suppression of ling energy, it would start to burn inside his body until it turned him into a pile of ice.
Having harvested the Stalagmite fire and stalagmite, Zuo Mo couldn't wait to return to Wu Kong Mountain.
This wouldn't do!
But the next scene made Zuo Mo dumbstruck.
In the end, it was because the things that Pu Yao had given weren't reliable!
Strangely, being forced to the edge, the fire in Zuo Mo's heart rose. At this time, he didn't care about the [Yin Fire Bead Chapter]. In his eyes, this Stalagmite fire was a big bug that had burrowed into his body!
Strange, these days, even fire seeds bullied the weak and feared the strong! As he muttered inside, he didn't dare to be careless. This time, the Stalagmite fire didn't stop Zuo Mo's consciousness from entering.
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