"Ghost, Ghost! Look!" Zilong sent a sound and shouted to the ghost in the black ring.

Zilong couldn't wait to show his cultivation achievements to the ghost.

After Zilong's shout came down, a long time ago, a response voice came from the Black Ring.

Only then did the ghost's lazy voice slowly come, saying:

"What's the matter? It's such a fuss."

"Ghost, look, I have successfully melted out the Fire of the Flame Sun."

The ghost was startled when he heard the sound and hurriedly turned his gaze to the flame between Zilong's palms.

The ghost's soul consciousness was protruded out. When he felt the flame energy contained in the crimson flames in Zilong's palm, his eyes suddenly opened, looking very surprised.

Although the crimson flame between Zilong's palm is only the primary level of the Fire of the Flame, it already belongs to the category of Fire of the Flame.

"How is it? Is this the fire of the sun in your mouth?" Zilong smiled slightly and asked the ghost with a slight pride.

"It's so careless, right?" Yuhun replied with a quarrel.

"What does that unforced fire of the flame sun look like?"

Listening to Zilong's retort, Yuhun coughed twice and began to preach:

"The fire of the flame is divided into five levels, and it can be judged according to the color of the flame. From weak to strong, it is crimson, orange, golden, pure white, and blue and white. You are just the primary fire of the flame of the flame."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong raised his eyebrows and thought in a daze:

"I thought I had done something amazing, but it turned out that I was just getting started..."

I saw Zilong suddenly spoke after pondering for a moment, and asked the ghost with some uncertainty, saying:

"Ghost, can the lowest level of the flame sun fire like me untied the golden rib rope that is trapped in the big tie?"

"The Fire of the Flame Sun is the only one that overcomes the Zi Platinum Gold. Even the lowest level of the Flame Sun fire is enough."

The ghost continued to utter:

"You control the flame of the sun in your palm and roast it back and forth on Ada's body. The golden rib rope will gradually relax, and then you will be able to save Ada from the constraints of the golden rib rope."

Hearing the sound, Zilong said to himself with confusion:

"If even the most basic flame fire like me can untie the golden rib rope, then this golden rib rope is nothing great."

The ghost shook his head and explained to Zilong:

"You think people tied by gold bar ropes are like Ada. Don't forget that Ada is made of black gold and wood with black gold. Black gold and wood, water and fire are not flooded, wind and thunder are not invaded, the five elements are not afraid, the quality is stronger than crystals, and the tolerance is equal to the sky... But people are different. Even if the saints below the sixth level are protected by the source energy, they will be difficult to resist the invasion of flame energy in the flame sun fire. It is estimated that before the gold bar ropes are untied, the person tied will be burned to death by the flame sun fire."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong nodded as if he had some insight. He really ignored this point. Ada is not a human...

In fact, the ghost is still reserved in the explanation just now, and some things have not been explained in detail to Zilong.

Take the Fire of the Flame of the Sun for example. Zilong, who only took six days to find out, may not think that the Fire of the Sun is a special existence. Because Zilong didn't know that many people could not melt the Fire of the Sun for their entire lives.

There are two prerequisites for melting out the flame of the sun. One is that its source must contain fire, and the other is that it must have extremely high flame control capabilities.

Since Zilong received the inheritance of Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion, his physique has been improved. Zilong, who was originally a fire-protective constitution, has been further improved and has a stronger perception of fire elements.

As for Zilong's current flame control ability, it is no different from the top ten medical saints like Hua Rufeng and Mr. Hongzhu...

Zilong held his palm and temporarily dispersed the flames of the flames. He bent down, took out the Heavenly Level Storage Ring of the Taoist Heavenly Fa, and released A Da again.

Looking at A Da lying on the ground, Zilong knelt on one knee, and after breathing a deep breath, he began to melt the source fire again.

Looking at Zilong, who was about to melt out the fire of the Flame Sun again, the ghost in the Black Ring flashed with his eyes, and he silently thought in his heart:

"He actually took less time than the master to understand the Fire of the Flame Sun. This kid's talent in flame control is really ashamed. If you have the chance, teach him the master's unique skills..."

...

Three minutes later, between Zilong's palms, the crimson flame fire rose again!

Zilong controlled the flame of the sun between his palms and surrounded it around the golden rope on Ada's body.

After a while, the flame of the flames between Zilong's palm took effect. The golden rib rope that was originally tied tightly was already showing signs of being loose.

Seeing this, Zilong was delighted and continued to use the flame of the sun in his palm to roast the golden rib rope. After another two minutes, the golden rib rope was completely loosened. Zilong reached out and pulled it and took the golden rib rope off A Da's body.

"Ha ha!"

Zilong played with the golden rib rope that had just been taken off Ada's body and began to take a closer look.

"This is a toy for the emperors, tsk."

After playing with it for a while, Zilong thought of something and hurriedly sent a voice to the ghost in the black ring for help:

"Ghost, please help me erase the spiritual consciousness on this golden rope, so that I can experience it, what is the toy of this seventh-level emperor."

"The master of this golden rib rope has a good cultivation level, and the spiritual consciousness on the golden rib rope is also quite stubborn. I'll try it."

Zilong nodded vigorously, then stretched out his left hand and leaned the black ring worn on the left hand against the golden rib rope.

After a moment, star fog surged out from the black ring, surrounding the golden rib rope. The star fog was filled with mysterious light, like a dream...

At this time, in the Hongye Pavilion in Lotte City, there was a hall.

An old man with white bearded hair and a childish face suddenly opened his eyes and his face became extremely ugly.

This white-bearded old man with crane hair and a childish face is the real owner of the golden rope.

Because the distance is too far, Hua Rufeng cannot accurately sense where his golden rib rope is now, but he can clearly feel that the spiritual sense he left on the golden rib rope is gradually disappearing...

Hua Rufeng threw the teacup at his hand hard and smashed it on the ground. The teacup was shattered into several pieces!

Hua Rufeng rushed out of the door angrily, and then walked away and shouted:

"Old Hongzhu! Come out for me! I and you are not finished!"

...

In a pavilion in Hongye Pavilion, Mr. Hongzhu, who was reclining, heard the insults in the corridor, and his elegant mood disappeared and he stood up from the bed with a frown on his face.

"This old man Hua is endless! I've been with me for seven or eight days and still haven't left. I have to drive him to myself.

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