Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 1151

Wang Xiaohu's right fingers are close together and points at his heart. One breath, two breath, three breath

The beating heart sounds again. The world seems to be quiet again, as if another invisible emotional fluctuation converges towards the heart. At Wang Xiaohu's fingertips, a cluster of flame the size of rice grains is born from nothingness and growing rapidly

A few breath Kung Fu, the flame has reached an inch high, but is it really purple flame heart fire?

Wang Xiaohu wondered why the flame at his fingertips was dark red

But it's strange to say that in this dark red flame, call it purple flame heart fire!

When this dark red purple flame heart fire condenses, Wang Xiaohu seems to feel that his mood has no fluctuation. Even if there are any worldly thoughts in his heart, they will disappear in an instant, as if they have become the fuel of the purple flame heart fire!

I feel as if I have never been calm. Any emotion will not affect me.

At the moment, Wang Xiaohu seems to understand why there is so much efficiency in purifying pills under Ziyan's anger, because in this case, as long as the level of alchemy is not too poor, there will be no mistakes. It doesn't seem too painful to purify jiuzhuan pills.

However, Wang Xiaohu doesn't know why the purple flame heart fire is purple red.

"The purple flame that you and you have condensed is actually purple..." with a exclamation, Wang Xiaohu seems to be too calm. His mood does not fluctuate at all. He looks up at Ling Xuan who comes out of the secret room.

"Is this purple flame heart fire more advanced than your purple flame heart fire?" Although Wang Xiaohu was calm, he still smiled a little at the corners of his mouth, as if waiting for lingxuan's praise.

"Hum, only those who have too many distractions and too much hostility will condense this color. The more pure the heart is, the lighter the color will be. It has nothing to do with power. It can only control people's emotions and will not refine waste pills because of emotional fluctuations."

Hearing this explanation, Wang Xiaohu can only smile bitterly. His heart is pure, but he still has self-knowledge. He is not a fool with pure heart. As for evil spirit, although he can't kill, he has never been kind to the enemy. Therefore, many people died in his hands. If his anger is heavy, it's heavy!

However, this does not seem to affect the quality of Ziyan's heart fire. At the moment, Wang Xiaohu has some expectations. In this state, he will refine ten turn pills!

"Don't hope too much. I always feel that what he said is not like this..." Ling Xuan seems to be warning Wang Xiaohu.

"Huh? What do you mean? " Wang Xiaohu looked at Ling Xuan with some confusion.

"I don't know. Maybe I'm wrong. Try it yourself..."

Lingxuan said that, then turned and walked towards the secret room. At the moment, he didn't want to stay with Wang Xiaohu

Wang Xiaohu helplessly watched Ling Xuan disappear into the secret room, smiled bitterly and shook his head. The girl seemed to be avoiding herself. Who is it? I didn't say I'm not responsible

Alchemy, alchemy

Putting aside his thoughts, Wang Xiaohu put away the purple flame heart fire and began to refine pills. When refining pills, the purple flame heart fire didn't seem to have much effect, because its power was not strong.

A furnace of six grade best pill was formed in Wang Xiaohu's hands. Then, it condensed purple flame and heart fire again, and the purification was smooth and abnormal