Chapter 22 Unknown Divine Fire Lin He gave up the last round of the competition and returned to his thatched cottage. Ranking was not important to him after he proved himself. In the last round of games, because Lin He was missing one game, the number of spectators in all four games increased. The world is like this, it won't change much with or without Lin He. Just imagine, one person is just a drop in the ocean compared to the entire world. The disciples of Wanxiu Clan may still be talking about Lin He, but as long as Lin He disappears for a while, everyone will forget about him. Some people may think of him occasionally, but only occasionally. Life still goes on, even cultivators have to face the sunrise and sunset every day. Lin He's life has not changed much. When the medicinal materials in the medicine garden reach maturity, they have to be collected and dried quickly, and they have to spend time making them. The maturity period of the fifty acres of spiritual valley in the back mountain is coming soon. The heavy ears of grain lowered their heads and swayed in the wind with a joyful sound, "harvest, harvest, harvest!" urging Lin He to harvest them. Lin He returned to his usual routine and busyness. He spent three days collecting all the elixirs and drying them. While drying the medicinal materials, he still had to harvest the fifty acres of spiritual valley. These fifty acres of spiritual valley were where Lin He's food supply would be for a year. To say that there is endless food, someone from the general management office has to rent it every year. One acre of land can produce 500 jins of spiritual grain, so a 20% tax of 100 jins is not too much. If there is any difference between life and the past, it is that when Lin He was in Handling Valley, he would work silently alone in previous years. This year, Lin He just appeared in the field, and the outer disciples who lived within ten miles nearby all agreed. They appeared on the edge of the valley, holding their own guys in their hands to help harvest the spiritual valley. Under normal circumstances, the help is not free. The host has to take care of three meals and give a spiritual stone as a reward. In the past, Lin He was synonymous with poverty, but now, who doesn't know the name of wealthy Lin? So everyone is very active and enthusiastic. No matter who throws out more than a hundred level three spiritual stones in one game, the disciples who are struggling to survive in the outer gate will look up at them. Not to mention that Lin He is now known as his inner disciple, and he has heard in the sound box that the tenth place in the rookie competition will represent Wanxiumen in the five-year competition between the northern and southern sects. So everyone took it for granted that Lin He had no time to collect Linggu, and the money had to be earned. Lin He, who was standing on the edge of the valley, did not go down to the ground again. It was not that he didn't want to go down, but that everyone stopped him. Each one of them patted their chests: Brother Lin, just go and practice. We can do this in one day. We will put it away and dry it and send it home. For Lin He now, this really didn't cost a few spirit stones. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Lin He couldn't refuse, so he simply gave a spirit stone to each of the twenty outer disciples who came to help. , He said it was the meal money and the rest would be settled later. After solving the harvest problem of Linggu in a rich way, Lin He took advantage of the night to come to the blessed land of Baimu Peak. Now Lin He was no longer as excited as before, and was no longer in a hurry to see the treasure. After spending half a day cleaning it up, he slowly rearranged it. This will be Lin He's retreat from now on. It took another three days to dry the medicinal materials and complete the preparation. The outer disciples also sent the spiritual grains, and each person paid two first-level spiritual stones as reward. Lin He's generosity was praised by all the disciples. In fact, Lin He could finish this work in ten days without anyone's help. Now, after all, he has the title of a rich man. After finishing all this, Lin He hung a sign at the door of the thatched cottage: Retreat for a month! This brand made the two beauties who visited successively return with regret. The former was naturally Yun Xiangyi. She still hadn't figured it out. Did Lin He break the wooden sword on purpose? You still have to try your best to lose. In this competition, Yun Xiangyi faced off against Si Zilong in the last match. His former senior brother lost a move in this fight, and Yun Xiangyi became the joint number one newcomer in the sect. The other one was naturally Wan Yumeng, who was also at the ninth level of Qi training. She also maintained a complete victory. After eleven rounds of competition, only these two were victorious in the end. Another visitor, Wan Yumeng, had a simpler idea. She simply wanted to see Lin He and say a few words. Unfortunately, this goal was not achieved, so I had to turn around and go back. There was another visitor who was not a visitor. Lin He's sign was completely ignored. In his eyes, the dragnet formation was just a decoration. He was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to break the formation. He used his strong cultivation to block all obstacles and pushed the door open. Lao Ge who came in did not see Lin He in the thatched cottage, so he naturally understood that this boy had another place to practice. Throwing a sword and a graffiti on the wall: The sword was used by me before, cheap you, and hard for yourself. In three months, don¡¯t forget the North-South competition at the end of the year. Also, you have to perform well at the World Dao Sect Conference next spring, otherwise I will have to deal with you if you lose face. The old immortal has no consciousness of teaching carefully. He always feels that there is no need to educate Lin He too much now. Early stereotypes may not be a good thing for Lin He. It is better to educate him like a sheep to see what he can become. The miserable Lin He began his retreat training at Baimufeng. Ever since he entered the third level of advanced Qi training, there have been signs of breakthrough, but this layer of window paper is really difficult to pierce. In a cave filled with spiritual energy, after working hard for ten days without sleep, the thin layer of window paper was unexpectedly unbreakable. Lin He was a little impatient. As for the little white tiger, he woke up again. At this time, the body of the little white tiger became bigger again, growing to more than one meter in length. It was a bit like an enlarged version of the black back. The awakened Xiao Bai wanted to eat, and he ate three level three spirit stones in one breath, and then circled around Lin He, preventing him from continuing to practice in seclusion. This phenomenon made Lin He feel deeply strange. He always felt that he and Xiaobai had the same mind. Since this little thing was causing trouble, he should stop. Seize the time to tinker with the real fire of the three flavors. In the North-South Competition in three months, you must have a decent shield, and you can't rely only on the formation. As for offensive weapons, Lin He didn't think about it for the time being. He wanted to be invincible first. Opening the box containing the sapphire alchemy furnace, Lin He felt a warmth in the alchemy furnace when he reached out to move it, and immediately put it down quickly. The heat insulation effect of sapphire is excellent. It can release fire of a certain temperature when passing through the sapphire pill furnace. It must not be an ordinary fire. Carefully opening the fire door under the alchemy furnace, a burst of scorching heat rushed towards him, and Lin He subconsciously ducked back. When he looked at the flames in the alchemy furnace again, Lin He took a breath of cold air. After years of research, this was the first time Lin He saw this kind of fire. The flame was not big, just a small ball, about the size of a lighted pine torch. This fire is not at the bottom of the alchemy furnace, but suspended in the center. The fire light was a faint blue, floating steadily in the alchemy furnace. Apart from the scorching heat, it was difficult to feel that it was a radiant fire. It was really rare that this fire did not leak much light. This is definitely not the three-flavored true fire under normal conditions. Lin He has a certain understanding of the three-flavored true fire. The characteristic of the three true fires is that the flame is very strong. When the alchemy furnace is opened, it is inevitable that the red light will shine. This fire had almost no form of the three flavors of true fire. Lin He had never read any similar records of fire from the jade slips in the past. Lin He observed it carefully for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what kind of fire it was? So what will be the effect of using this fire refiner? Lin He, who had never operated this kind of fire, decided to give it a try and use the three-flavored real fire operating method. Bringing the futon, Lin He sat cross-legged on it, and soon entered a meditative state. His eyes stared at the flame that remained unchanged for an unknown number of years, and he cautiously approached the flame with his mind. When he didn't feel any danger, Lin He pressed his hands on both sides of the alchemy furnace, activated Hunyuan, and sent his own Hunyuan through the alchemy furnace to the flame. When the first Hunyuan Qi was injected into the flame, a strong scorching heat hit him. Lin He was shocked all over, but he felt that the Hunyuan Qi in his Dantian was disturbed by this hot heat, or it could be said that the flame was grabbing the Dantian. The Hunyuan Qi mass inside is used as the object of refining. Lin He wanted to take back his hands, but found that he could no longer. A huge attraction stuck to his hands, preventing them from breaking free. In the blink of an eye, Lin He felt that his Dantian was like an alchemy furnace. The scorching heat made his whole body hurt. It was as if his whole body was in an alchemy furnace and was being refined into a new artifact by this flame. Sweat poured out like rain. In just a blink of an eye, Lin He was covered with sweat. In just a few breaths, the ground was already wet, and the futon was soaked with sweat. The feeling of all the water in his body being evaporated made Lin He feel panic and despair. I wouldn't be turned into a human and fucked, right? At this time, a crane's mouth on the top of the alchemy furnace began to spray out water vapor, and it quickly condensed into a two-meter-square rain cloud. It floated less than three meters above Lin He's head. The rain cloud turned into raindrops and fell. Lin He raised his head and opened his mouth, finally receiving a mouthful of spiritual rain. What was even more surprising was that after the spiritual rain fell, Lin He's feeling of dehydration disappeared, and the feeling of burning heat swept through his body. At this time, the powerful attraction on the alchemy furnace also disappeared. Lin He stopped his hand and found that the fire in the alchemy furnace was no longer a completely unfamiliar thing. It formed a wonderful connection with the Hunyuan Qi ball in his body. Tacit connection. As soon as Lin He thought about it, the flames in the alchemy furnace would undergo some changes. If the flames were stronger, they would suddenly burst into flames. If the flames were smaller, the fire would shrink a bit. What kind of fire is this? Lin He really didn't know. After thinking about it for half a year, he still couldn't find the answer from the jade slips he had read in the past. Lin He, who prided himself on having a photographic memory, had to give up looking for the answer. He said to himself: Since we can't find the answer, let's call it the nameless divine fire, right?