The fire pool is the place where Qingchengmen's people refine swords. Qingcheng Mountain is located in the western boundary of the river, and is deeply rooted inland. The wind and rain are good, the rivers and seas are quiet, so there is no volcanic lava. However, the sword immortals refine swords must borrow the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. Emei has Laojun's Bagua Hunyuan Qiankun Yiqi Furnace, which is unobstructed, but Qingcheng School is a bit difficult. Fortunately, the ancestors also had the means to set up a large array of innate fire gathering in the belly of a mountain to transform the spiritual energy of the sky into a rootless immortal fire. Over time, the rocks are juice, the fire energy evaporates, the terrain sinks, and the inside expands, which is like a pool; the fire pool is therefore named.

Two rays of light fell in front of it, and hot air came to your face, and there were occasional fire in your belly. Fortunately, it was located in a remote place and the surrounding scenery was unobstructed.

"Who is coming?" Two Qingcheng Gatemen in front of the stone gate blocked the road and asked.

"Yuxu Peak Qinyu." The yellow light dissipated, revealing two figures.

"So it's Senior Brother Qin, oh! There are also Junior Brother He and Junior Sister Lu, who is this?"

"Junior Brother Zhou Gan is the new disciple of Uncle Drinking Master. These two are Senior Brother Li Jing and Senior Brother Wang Yu of Wulong Peak. Why are you taking turns today?"

"No, this place is so hot that no one wants to take on this chore," Li Jing complained, "It's because the wine master has accepted a disciple with such a temperament? It's really rare!" He looked at Zhou Gan curiously.

"Zhou Gan has met two senior brothers!"

The two waved their hands one after another, and Wang Yu smiled and said, "The Wulong and Yuxu meridians are very good. There is no need to be so polite. What should Senior Brother Qin do here?"

"Look at how the fairy dragon sword that Junior Brother Song refined is progressing, so I will let the junior brother meet with the senior brother."

"Oh, this is OK, but has Senior Brother Qin heard about it?" Li Jing suddenly said mysteriously.

"What have you heard?" Lu Xiaoxian interrupted curiously.

"The five-vein sword discussion is going to be advanced. I heard from my master that it seems that the time will be set in two or three years." Somehow, Mr. Zhou Gan felt that Senior Brother Li Jing was holding a smile on his face.

"What!" Qin Yu's face turned dark, "As usual, it must be ten years later?"

"I don't know the reason, hehe, Senior Brother Qin, I'm sorry!"

"Hahahahahaha..." The two of them suddenly burst into laughter, which was really confusing.

"Hmph! Let's go!" Qin Yu said angrily.

"Senior Brother, what's going on in the five-vein sword contest?" Zhou Gan said curiously on the way.

"This time I have to go and embarrass you again!" He Hua also looked sad, "Why did it go ahead!"

"Senior brother?"

"The five-vein sword contest is an ancient example. The reason is to train young disciples. Every fifteen years, our juniors will compete with other four peak sects on the same stage. At that time, no matter the head, the first sect, or the seniors of each sect, they will watch it and evaluate it. All the winners will be the best among the peers!"

"Xiaoxian saw it once when she was a child! Senior Sister Liu won the third place!"

"That's because you didn't pay attention to the ranking of my Yuxu Peak!" He Hua looked carefully at Qin Yu in front of him and whispered: "In terms of strength, Chongxuan Peak has always been a little better than Chongyang Peak. Chaoyang Peak and Taisu Peak are closely behind. My Yuxu and Wulong brothers in the lineage are in the bottom. However, since the Wulong Peak has produced a genius Qin Qi, the last sword fighting sword has made a big splash and won the second place. The only one who is unlucky is left. I was not bad. I have only participated in one session. That time, our fifth brother lost three of them in the first round, and the second round was wiped out, almost becoming a laughing stock in the entire Qingcheng. In the previous session, only Qinyu entered the third round, but was defeated by the little Taoist priest Shoujingzi of Chongxuan Peak--"

"Anyway, it's so miserable, so sad and sad. According to the current trend, in this generation, our brothers and sisters have to make a fool of themselves again!" He Hua summed up and said with a bitter face.

"Don't worry! With Senior Sister Xiaoxian here, I will definitely win the first place for you!" Lu Xiaoxian sounded crisply and held her arms around her.

"Look at the sixth junior sister! Look at you again! You can't be more ambitious!" Qin Yu's roar came from the front.

‘The Five Veins Can Sword? It should be nothing to do with you.’ Zhou Gan thought to himself.

There are six fire pools in the belly of the mountain, which are hundreds of feet long and wide. The magma is rolling and bubbles continuously. From time to time, white smoke melts out from it and flies into the huge alchemy furnace above each. The alchemy furnace is simple, with a round top and bottom, like a pagoda inserted into a copper bowl, with four legs at the bottom, and four beasts on the surface, floating in the air and swaying slightly.

The four of them came to the far left one. Qin Yukou exhaled green air, which turned into layers of clouds and mist floating ladders like spirituality. They connected the pot entrance from their feet and turned their heads and said, "When I came last time, the second junior brother had already refined the sword body of the fairy dragon sword. At this time, I must have been printing the ban, so I didn't want to disturb me, so I went in and observed it."

The four of them climbed up the stairs and entered the mouth of the pot. They saw a big man sitting cross-legged on the ground. The immortal fire shot out from the mouth of the pot at the eight places. This fire seemed to be born out of thin air, almost invisible, with only the burning ripples of the void; a pure green sword light wandered back and forth from it, Song Dazhu pinched his fingers to draw talismans, and the sword body was whistling, and there was a text array diagram that appeared. It took a while before he stopped his movements, and his breath was a little heavy.

Opening his eyes, he smiled silly and said, "I haven't seen many senior brothers for many days. Are you going to visit a certain family today?"

Although Zhou Ganguan's second senior brother Song Dazhu is like a black tower, with five big and three thick faces, he has a simple face, which makes people feel good.

"I'm here to introduce you to a special person. Uncle Drinker has a new disciple and Junior Brother Zhou Gan."

"Oh? It's really rare," Song Dazhu was slightly surprised, "Is this junior brother?"

"I've met the second senior brother!"

"You don't have to be polite," Song Dazhu stood up and laughed: "Then Junior Sister Lu may be so unhappy!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Song, you guessed it very accurately."

"I have to give you some things to my junior brother when I first met," he scratched his head, frowned and thought, clapped his hands, "I have it!"

The big hand was blunt, and a golden light flashed, and a gourd appeared on his hand, saying, "This is my practice from Yuxu Mountain, and I am very bored. If it is rainy, I will fly into the dark clouds and refine the three gourd fire pills that have been purged by thunder and lightning. There is only one gourd left in this day; I will give it to my junior brother as a lottery."

"Second Brother Second, this is your baby!" He Hua said in surprise.

"I can refine my fairy dragon sword, just something outside my body." Song Dazhu said indifferently.

Seeing that it was valuable, Zhou Gan was not accepting it, nor did he accept it. As soon as he was about to speak, he was relieved by Qin Yu: "Should you accept it. Your second senior brother has always been generous, and this thing is the only one in the entire Qingcheng. Only Junior Brother Song can refine this strange thing by compiling the "Fire True Sutra" and "Shenxiao Zhen Jie".

After receiving the talk, Zhou Gan had to take it, but he was grateful in his heart. It was not difficult to give favors to others, but it was difficult to cut off his flesh and talent. This Leihuo Pill must be a treasure for Song Dazhu.

"Senior brother has seen it, and the next step is the second level of assessment," Qin Yu said with a serious expression.

"This level is to absorb this rootless flame energy. I will tell you how to control fire with you two. You only need fifty ways to pass, but the more, the better. If you are cheating, your senior brother is not an eyeless person." When he said this, Qin Yu stared at He Hua fiercely, which scared him and shivered.

The two of them went to the edge of the fire pool and sat cross-legged. The technique of restraint had nine magic seals. In conjunction with breathing, they soon entered an empty state.

The smoke from nearby turned into rootless fairy fire slowly attracted it and floated into the two of them. At first, the heat was unstoppable, as if the internal organs were grilled. After a while, there were strange signs, either painful, itchy, sour, or numb, as if they were heart-wrenching. However, no matter how they were tired or lazi, or how they were just a mortal body, they were not as good as their daughters, and they were gritted teeth and persevered. Qin Yu and Song Dazhu nodded with satisfaction when they saw this.

After a while, the sounds were frequent, from insects and ants to sing, flowers and birds to sing, from strong winds and thunder, and from thousands of crying; there was also a strange smell, just like the fragrance of orchids, or the fresh grass in the morning; it was also like the abalone, the smell was stinking, and the smell was filled with all kinds of flavors.

The two of them were patient, but at the same time, the difference suddenly appeared. He Hua had absorbed more than fifty rootless smoke, but Zhou Gan only had thirty channels. This smoke not only strengthens the soul and meridians, but also can measure the roots and bones of the two. He Hua was naturally beautiful jade. Although Zhou Gan was not bad, it was not outstanding.

Seeing this, Qin Yu shook his head slightly, Song Dazhu looked at it quite well and said, "This bone is pretty good. No matter how bad it is, it can be worse than me!" At this point, Senior Brother Qin could only smile bitterly.

"It's so boring!" With Lu Xiaoxian's murmuring, both of them had absorbed fifty rays of smoke, but they were still insisting. He Hua was fine, after all, his talent was here, and Zhou Gan's body could no longer bear it, his face was red, and his body trembled slightly. Even the pain of shaving the bones and cracking his skin just now did not reach this point. It can be imagined how heavy the crime he suffered.

In Zhou Gan's soul, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, six emotions and seven desires came one by one. In his thoughts, a woman turned into a white dress and slowly walked over, her face was very familiar.

"Mr. Zhou Xiao, do you still recognize me?" His eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and he was deeply affectionate.

"Sister Zhaoer!" Zhou Gan whispered.

"I miss you very much~"

"But why don't you save me! I'm entangled with ghosts and my soul is scattered! It's all you hurt! It's all you hurt..." There was a terrifying hatred in my words, and my jade face was also distorted-

"The fire poison is plagued by it! My junior brother hasn't given up yet?" Song Dazhu frowned.

"Can't wait any longer!" Qin Yu pointed his sword and a stream of green air penetrated his eyebrows. He woke up immediately, sweating all over his face, and gasping for a long time.

‘How come I suddenly remembered this!’

After a while, He Hua also woke up. Because Zhou Gan worked hard, the two of them were only less than twenty smokes apart.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Lu Xiaoxian said with concern, and his little hand slapped Zhou Gan's head.

"Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong." Zhou Gan stopped panting and responded.

"Today's test has passed, and there are three levels left to pass again tomorrow." Qin Yu announced when Zhou Gan's expression was wrong.

The two of them rested for a long time before they recovered. They suddenly felt relaxed and were floating in the air. This was the benefit of rootless smoke, but more of it was only manifested during their practice.

Song Dazhu still had to adjust the Immortal Dragon Sword, and the remaining four people rushed back with the sword. It was already late and the sun had already sunset.

When he was about to return to Yuxu Peak, a bright and brilliant ray of jade-colored sword light, ten feet long, rose, and flashed past several people's right.

"Qin Qi from Wulong Peak? He didn't say hello when he saw his senior brother!" He Hua said angrily.

Qin Yu had a much higher vision than him, but he saw a lot of things, "The mind method has reached the nine-level realm of true energy protection?! There is also a spiritual immortal sword!!"

When they returned to Baiyun Cave, they each had their own thoughts, but they had no interest in talking, so they went back to their own houses.

At midnight, Zhou Gan slowly walked out of the cave and listened to the sound of the waterfall falling. He saw the moonlight like water and the dizziness was dispersed. However, Mid-Autumn Festival had passed, but the full moon was gone, and there was a corner missing from the jade plate, which made Zhou Gan feel a little empathetic.
Chapter completed!