"Devil Fire List? The body of the origin of Demon Fire?" Hearing Nie Tian's words, Jin Mingxin and others looked puzzled. They had no idea what Nie Tian was talking about, nor did they know the extent of the promise he had made. How terrifying. But Zhang Yifeng knew what Nie Tian's promise meant. Demonic fire, this is what every alchemist dreams of. In ancient times, the Alchemist Guild collected information on demonic fires from all over the world and compiled it into the Demonic Fire List. The Demonic Fire List contains thousands of kinds of Demonic Fires. If you can obtain a Demonic Fire that is ranked beyond 100, it is enough for an alchemist to be proud of the others. The alchemists who can possess the top 100 demonic fires on the demonic fire list are all master-level figures in the world of alchemy. Zhang Yifeng once heard that the president of the Alchemist Guild of Three Thousand Small Worlds only possesses the 83rd ranked magic fire. Nie Tian opened his mouth and promised him a top ten demon fire, and it was the origin of the demon fire. Zhang Yifeng felt as if a huge piece of shit fell from the sky and hit him on the head. If he had to describe his current mood in one sentence, it would be that happiness came too suddenly.
"Yifeng, don't worry. You will definitely fulfill your promise as a teacher." Nie Tian looked at Zhang Yifeng who was still stunned and said calmly. "Disciple, thank you, teacher!" Zhang Yifeng was so excited that his whole body was shaking and his voice was trembling. "Yes." Nie Tian just nodded lightly and said, "Now let's transfer the magic fire fragment in your body into Dabao's body." Nie Tian only made such a grand promise to Zhang Yifeng as compensation for depriving him of the magic fire in his body. However, this compensation is indeed a bit excessive. Zhang Yifeng's body is just a wisp of the remnants of the Doomsday Flame, and the Doomsday Flame is just the thirteenth ranked demon fire. Nie Tian agreed to find the top ten magic fires for Zhang Yifeng, which was indeed generous. Zhang Yifeng came to Jin Dabao's side. The energy veins in his body were operating to the extreme, and the surging energy converged into a ball of pale flame about one meter long in the palm of his hand. The demon fire doomsday flame appeared, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees. Everyone felt a blazing heat, which made people feel sore. However, the flames of doom did no harm to Zhang Yifeng. After Zhang Yifeng used the method taught to him by Nie Tian, he was able to control the Flame of Doom freely. As long as he puts the flame on his palm into Jin Dabao's body, the flame of doom will change its owner. After a slight hesitation, Zhang Yifeng waved his palm, and the pale fireball flew out, stopped for a moment on Jin Dabao's body, and was immediately absorbed. The three thousand seals of gods and demons are like a monster, eager to swallow up all power. Jin Mingxin's face turned pale. He was really worried that the flames of doom would harm Jin Dabao. Fortunately, after the flames of doom melted into Jin Dabao's body, the latter finally woke up. "Dad, what happened?" Jin Dabao felt his head heavy. He patted his forehead and stood up slowly. Seeing everyone staring at him, he couldn't help but look stunned. "Dabao! My son, you finally woke up." Jin Ming couldn't conceal his excitement and hugged his son tightly, with tears streaming down his face. Seeing that Jin Dabao woke up, the others also breathed a sigh of relief.
Nie Tian saw that Zhang Yifeng was very weak and signaled him to go back and rest first. Watching Zhang Yifeng leave, Nie Tianxuan turned his attention to Jin Dabao. Jin Dabao absorbed the power of the Flame of Doom, and had two monsters, the Three Thousand Seals of Gods and Demons, and the Flame of Doom in his body. Therefore, in the next period of time, Jin Dabao's strength will increase rapidly. However, the Flame of Doom will soon be completely absorbed by the Three Thousand Seals of Gods and Demons, and Jin Dabao will be in today's situation again. "Dabao, the three thousand seals of gods and demons in your body have been opened. Presumably your Yuanling and the blood scroll of gods and demons have also been opened. Do you feel anything strange now?" Nie Tian stepped forward and asked. "Hey! It's true! My blood scroll of gods and demons has been opened!" Jin Dabao was pleasantly surprised and said excitedly: "I feel like there is endless power in my body, as if I can defeat a second-level spiritual beast with one punch!" Nie Tian nodded slightly, and the three thousand seals of gods and demons were opened. Coupled with the power of the flame of doom, it was very normal for Jin Dabao to feel powerful. The flame of doom has a suppressive effect on the three thousand seals of gods and demons, but this suppression will not last long, and will soon be completely swallowed up by the three thousand seals of gods and demons. The seal will then become violent again. Nie Tian estimated that the Flame of Doom could last for a month at most. After all, the doomsday flame in Jin Dabao's body is not the demonic fire itself. In one month, Nie Tian must find something that can suppress the three thousand seals of gods and demons. Otherwise Jin Dabao's life may be in danger at any time. "Mr. Nie, Master Zhang Yifeng has helped Dabao fuse the magic fire. Is Dabao okay?" Jin Ming asked tentatively, seeing that Nie Tian's expression was still solemn. Nie Tian shook his head, not hiding anything, and said: "The effect of the magic fire will not last long, at most a month." "One month!" Jin Mingxin's expression suddenly changed, and he said in astonishment: "What about one month later?" Nie Tian said calmly: "Don't worry, I will find a way to suppress the seal within a month." "Thank you, Mr. Nie." Jin Ming thanked him deeply, his gratitude beyond words. Nie Tian nodded and smiled, but he knew in his heart that it was very difficult to find something that could suppress the three thousand seals of gods and demons, especially in the three thousand small world, it was even more difficult than climbing to the sky. "Perhaps we can ask him for help?" Nie Tian's mind suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered a person, Gu Yi. Gu Yi is a mysterious old man Nie Tian met in the Danxin Pavilion in the black market. So far, Nie Tian doesn't know Gu Yi's true strength, but he should be at least a fifth-level alchemist, or even higher. A fifth-level alchemist is already considered a top alchemist in Three Thousand Small Worlds. For such an alchemy master to live in the black market of a small third-rate empire, there must be something hidden in it. Nie Tian asked Jin Dabao to practice in seclusion during this period. The higher his strength, the stronger his resistance to the three thousand seals of gods and demons. Jin Dabao's matter could only be handled this way for the time being. From now on, Nie Tian's focus could no longer be on cultivation, but on finding something for Jin Dabao to suppress the three thousand seals of gods and demons. Everyone left, and Nie Tian returned to his small courtyard with Nie Yurou and Qiu Shan Qiulinger. "Qiu Shan, has your injury healed?" Nie Tian saw Qiu Shan looking good and asked with a smile. "Yes." Qiu Shan nodded heavily, full of expectation. Of course Nie Tian knew what he was thinking, so he said: "Now that your injury is healed, I will heal your Yuanmai." "Now?" Qiu Shan was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Nie Tian would have to go through some careful preparations before he could heal his Yuan Veins. "That's it now." Nie Tian nodded slightly.
Although Qiu Shan's Yuanmai was a hidden disease for more than twenty years, it was nothing to Nie Tian. He had previously asked Qiu Shan to use the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Liquid to revive the damaged Yuan Veins, and now was the best time for treatment.