C1674 Wang Zhaojun's Help
This is the underground world under the volcano.
At first glance, one could see a vast expanse of crimson lava.
They gathered together like streams of water, forming a lake of fiery lava.
Around this fiery "magma lake", there was a meandering Spiritual Vein.
He was like a huge white dragon.
Amongst the Spiritual Vein, the cold spirit energy that was being emitted rose abruptly.
Then, it was absorbed by the white flames floating in this underground world.
That wisp of flame was extremely strange.
Not only could it absorb cold spirit energy, it could also absorb fire energy.
Using his Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell, Wang Xiaojian instinctively recognized this wisp of white flame as the Cold Ice Spirit Flame's true form.
Looking at the Cold Ice Spirit Flame's burning appearance and the icy aura it gave off, Wang Xiaojian's handsome face broke into a smile.
He raised his head, and sent a sound transmission to Wang Zhaojun, who was above him: "Wife Zhaojun, come down and take a look."
Wang Zhaojun was currently absorbing the flames from the Cold Ice Spirit Flame.
Hearing this, she opened her eyes.
She looked at Wang Xiaojian's direction with her Spiritual Sense, and then flew over and landed beside Wang Xiaojian.
When Wang Xiaojian's somewhat fiery-hot gaze fell upon his own perfectly white body, Wang Zhaojun's peerless face started to heat up.
At this point of time, the surrounding flames were still there and Wang Zhaojun had not put on her dress.
Because if you wear it, it will burn.
Wang Zhaojun's cheeks were flushed red, but she feigned calmness and asked Wang Xiaojian: Wang Xiaojian, what did you discover?
Wang Xiaojian openly admired Wang Zhaojun's beautiful body, then he pointed towards the direction of the Spiritual Fire and laughed: "Wife Zhaojun, look over there."
Wang Zhaojun looked in the direction Wang Xiaojian pointed and saw the same scene in the underground world.
Then, he saw a wisp of white flame floating in the air.
That aura, which was purer than the flame energy she absorbed, shocked Wang Zhaojun, and her eyes lit up.
"Wang Xiaojian, is this the true body of the Cold Ice Spirit Flame?"
Surrounding him, the Ice Spirit Flame was still burning.
This kind of flame could easily freeze a mortal, or even a person of a certain cultivation level, and turn them into ashes.
However, to Wang Xiaojian who had the Holy Fire protecting him, it was nothing.
The Genuine Qi s that came from the Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell were emitting from his body, and could stop these flames.
Wang Xiaojian went forward and hugged Wang Zhaojun's snow-white and ice-cold body.
When Wang Zhaojun's face became even redder, he said with a smile: "Wife Zhaojun, you're right, this is the true form of the Cold Ice Spirit Flame."
"If my guess is correct, the Spirit Mine here is called the Frost Spirit Mine."
"It's the spirit energy of the spirit stone, as well as the fire energy of the magma underground that contains the spirit beast's blood. and in the end became this Cold Ice Spirit Flame. "
Wang Zhaojun nodded in approval, and said: "Wang Xiaojian, you are right. This princess also thinks the same. "
"This is truly a magical place, no wonder it can cultivate Cold Ice Spirit Flame. The original body of this Cold Ice Spirit Flame contains a lot of energy … "
The energy that came from the Cold Ice Spirit Flame's natural flame made Wang Zhaojun happy.
To her, this was a huge gain.
Then, Wang Zhaojun started to worry.
Just by standing in the distance, she could feel that boundless energy.
The power within it was definitely not something she could control.
If she forcefully absorbed it, it might cause her to go berserk.
It was so much so that her body couldn't bear it any longer and suffered fatal injuries.
Wang Zhaojun was troubled, but she quickly thought of another way.
Wang Xiaojian possessed a strong Sacred Flame, which would definitely be able to help her.
Wang Zhaojun looked at Wang Xiaojian who was standing beside his, her face slightly flushed, and said: "Wang Xiaojian, do me a favor."
Wang Zhaojun's blushing appearance was like the morning sunlight reflecting snow, and was extremely beautiful.
It was a fatal temptation when paired with her perfect snow-white body at this moment.
Wang Xiaojian's eyes warmed up slightly, and an evil fire rose up from his dantian.
He rubbed Wang Zhaojun's face, then asked with a smile: "Wife Zhaojun, how do you want your husband to help you?"
Wang Zhaojun blushed and said: "Wang Xiaojian, this Spiritual Fire is too strong, I can't absorb it all by myself. Help me share some, absorb it all together."
"You possess the Sacred Flame Possession, as well as a cultivation technique that can absorb the Sacred Flame. You will definitely be able to help this princess absorb Spiritual Fire."
Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised. The help that Wang Zhaojun mentioned was actually this.
However, it was not difficult for Wang Xiaojian to do such a thing.
Moreover, he was very willing to do it.
Although this Cold Ice Spirit Flame could not compare to the Heaven and Earth Holy Fire.
However, it was also beneficial for Wang Xiaojian.
Last time, at the Purple Fire Sect, Wang Xiaojian had increased his cultivation by helping Daji absorb the energy from the Purple Flame Spirit Flame.
He believed that this time, it would not be bad.
Wang Xiaojian laughed: "Wife Zhaojun, there is no problem with that. With your husband here, I'll help you absorb the Cold Ice Spirit Flame. However, the method to absorb the Spiritual Fire must follow my instructions. "
Wang Xiaojian's smile was a little wicked, so Wang Zhaojun was slightly taken aback.
Even though Wang Xiaojian didn't say how, he was definitely trying to take advantage of her.
Wang Zhaojun's face flushed red and she rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaojian. "Wang Xiaojian, are you thinking of doing something bad again?"0
Wang Xiaojian laughed and said: "Wife Zhaojun, the ancients say that food is lustful. What was called a bad thing? Do you know how I helped Daji absorb the Spiritual Fire the last time? "
Wang Zhaojun asked curiously, "How did you help?"
Wang Xiaojian laughed, "Just like Xiang and the others."
"Is the Xiang the same?"
Wang Zhaojun muttered to herself, and stared: "You're talking about Duo Cultivation?!"
"Something like that. You don't have the Dual Cultivation Arts, so you just have to keep on becoming a god. "
Wang Xiaojian said while laughing.
Wang Zhaojun's beautiful eyes widened when he heard him. Wang Xiaojian actually used that kind of method.
This guy was too lecherous.
He wanted to do that all the time.
How embarrassing.
Wang Zhaojun's impeccable face revealed a blush as he said, "Wang Xiaojian, aren't you being a little too excessive? No need for that method, you can even help me absorb the Spiritual Fire, right? "
Wang Xiaojian grinned and said: "Of course, Wife Zhaojun, your husband is that powerful. No matter what method you use, I can help you absorb this Spiritual Fire. "
"But your husband likes this method. Your husband wants to take possession of you while he absorbs the sacred fire. How about it, Wife Zhaojun, are you willing? If you're willing, we'll start right now. "
Wang Xiaojian's words were very rogue.
However, outside of being bashful, Wang Zhaojun did not reject it.
On the contrary, her cold body was somewhat hot and dry.
After becoming Wang Xiaojian's woman and becoming her deity with him time and time again, Wang Zhaojun had become somewhat addicted to the taste and tyranny of Wang Xiaojian.
Wang Zhaojun shyly looked at Wang Xiaojian, and said: "Alright, Wang Xiaojian. However, don't tell anyone about this. If others were to find out that this princess absorbed Spiritual Fire like that, how embarrassing would that be? "
Wang Xiaojian laughed and rubbed Wang Zhaojun's body, causing her face to become even more red, then he laughed: "Wife Zhaojun, you are my wife, no matter what we do, we will not be embarrassed."
"However, don't worry. If you don't want others to know, your husband won't tell anyone."
Only now did Wang Zhaojun relax, and said with a red and beautiful face: "That's more like it. Wang Xiaojian, let's begin. "
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