Spirit Flame Green Lotus II

More than ten li away, Qin Fengming was inside the formation. Nearly all his divine sense had been withdrawn into his body as he operated the Melting Flame Art with all his might.

Although that Golden Firebird's flames were slightly lower in grade than the Spirit Devouring Netherflame, Qin Fengming did not dare be careless in the slightest.

Qin Fengming understood this strange flame very well. With the slightest lapse in caution, it might self-destruct inside his body. By then, even if an immortal came to his aid, there would certainly be no way to save him.

Just as Qin Fengming was refining the Golden Firebird's flames with all his strength, a Golden Firebird circled several times near the formation he had set up. Finding nothing at all, it spread its wings and flew back in the direction it had come from.

Qin Fengming, who was exerting himself to the utmost, knew nothing of this.

Three hours later, Qin Fengming opened his eyes from meditation. With a flick of his right hand, a mass of emerald flames appeared in his palm.

Although the color of the emerald flames had not changed much from before, Qin Fengming knew that the Spirit Devouring Netherflame's power had increased slightly once again.

The Golden Firebird's true body had been only as large as a bean. If he obtained another twenty or thirty flames of this kind, the Spirit Devouring Netherflame's power would certainly surge dramatically.

Even so, Qin Fengming was delighted. How could one encounter a heavenly strange flame so easily? Flames born from heaven and earth were extraordinarily difficult to form in the first place. A heavenly strange flame that had developed intelligence and could assume human form absolutely could not come into existence without slowly evolving for several hundred thousand, or even