"Rosefinch leaves the fire?" when the purple sun absorbed the soul mark given by Song Fei, he immediately screamed, and his face was full of disbelief and shock.

Although ziri hasn't practiced the immortal level skill, she is also a person who knows the goods. At a glance, she can see that the rosefinch is extraordinary from the fire. I'm afraid it is far more than the ordinary immortal skill.

"What level of skill is this?" ziri asked in shock.

The purple sun's expression was expected by Song Fei, and then explained: "this is a skill beyond immortal level. Don't let outsiders know easily, otherwise it will lead to endless trouble."

"This, is this the flame of the rosefinch family? I feel very profound." the purple sun looked at Song Fei.

Song Fei shook his head: "it should be the flame of the rosefinch family, but I don't know if they have such a complete skill."

In the burning hell, Song Fei once met the Yang family who practiced the true fire of the sun, so Song Fei didn't think there was no ultimate skill in the world.

However, according to the legend of the three realms, friars cannot challenge beyond their level, let alone across the great realm. Song Fei judged that even if there is the ultimate skill, it is incomplete.

Otherwise, with the strength of the ultimate skill, it is not a problem for a genius to challenge across a great realm after cultivation.

Although the Yang family can cultivate the sun and true fire, it is incomplete, which may involve some ancient mysteries.

But it's a good thing for Song Fei. If others don't have it and they have it, they can show their advantages.

Ziri nodded heavily. Since he knew the value of this skill, he would not be foolish enough to reveal the secret.

"Well, these are immortal level elixirs. There are Juling pill and huoyun pill. Juling pill can speed up your cultivation. Huoyun pill can improve your flame intensity. Practice well." song Feidao.

"Hmm!" ziri nodded and was filled with joy. What he was happy about was not his harvest from Song Fei, but his relationship with him. Like before, he wouldn't give himself such valuable things.

"What's the matter?" Song Fei joked as he looked at the purple sun trying to stop talking.

The purple sun frowned and said, "I just ran the skill a little bit. I found that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I had been able to do it before."

"Oh?" Song Fei was a little surprised. When he reached this level of cultivation, no feeling would come out of thin air. Had he touched rosefinch Lihuo before this purple sun?

However, Song Fei couldn't figure out such a thing, and then said with a smile: "familiarity is a good thing, which means that later cultivation can get half the result with twice the effort. Take advantage of the time to speed up your cultivation and improve your strength as soon as possible."

"What about you?" the purple sun whispered, "are you going to congratulate Baiyun?"

"Well, Baiyun is my friend and I will go." Song Fei nodded.

"Then I'll shut up for a period of time." ziri said, closing up, that is, sitting in place and starting to practice.

Ziri made up his mind to improve his cultivation first. Only by making himself useful to him can he be qualified to be around him.

Looking at the outstanding white clouds, the purple sun inexplicably has a sense of urgency.

Song Fei looked at the purple sun. At the moment, the purple sun fell into a deep level of meditation. His eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were very long, and his face was very small.

Delicate little Joan nose, small mouth, but thick lips.

Especially when Song Fei's eyes touched the purple sun's lips, he couldn't help thinking of the scene in which the purple sun took the initiative on himself just now, and still felt endless aftertaste.

If I had just made a debut, or just met Wan Shuang, I might have directly put her in the right place.

Many things are changing, and people are also changing. I unknowingly become a dedicated gentleman. I'm afraid I couldn't think of it before.

The golden earth separated body then moved and entered the space-time Hall of the tianque palace. Together with other separated bodies, they practiced silently again. They could not come out of the space-time hall until the celebration of Tianmen City began.

When he came out, ziri was still practicing silently. Song Fei felt that ziri had entered the normal cultivation stage, indicating that the running in of the previous skills was very smooth.

Because Tianmen City prohibits immortals from flying in the sky, there are many more pedestrians on the street, especially some rare mounts began to fill the street, and some huge mounts completely occupied a street.

Song Fei shook his head and said that there is no lack of humanity where there are people, even if they have become immortals.

Obviously, these people sitting on luxury mounts are either noble figures in Tianmen City or noble guests of the city master. They don't dare to stop them all the way.

Song Fei didn't mean to talk to those mount guns. Anyway, the road is so big that he can only walk one side, as long as no one annoys him.

Things just don't go with people's wishes. Song Fei doesn't want to cause trouble, but someone will find trouble.

A purple dragon dashed towards Song Fei. The purple long beard and powerful dragon head were just like the Dragon if there was not only a sharp single horn on that head.

There are many kinds of Jiaolong. Zijiao is the overlord of Jiaolong. It is more noble than Jinjiao before Jinrui. Its blood is second only to the dragon. It can be seen that Zijiao is noble.

Zijiao didn't fly, but just like other mounts. His four claws were crawling on the ground. When crawling, the right claw of his front claw pressed down towards Song Fei's body.

Song Fei frowned slightly and was about to get angry. He suddenly thought that these people might be guests of Baiyun, so he had to suppress his anger. His body turned into a streamer, flashed three feet away, and shouted in a deep voice, "take care of your beast."

"Roar!" Zijiao was furious when he heard someone scold him as a beast. He thought that the Jiaolong family was second only to the divine dragon. Compared with ordinary divine beasts, he would not give in. Today, someone scolded his beast in front of him. How can he bear it.

Then he lifted his claw again and photographed Song Fei.

This time, it was not an ordinary pressure, but a beat. It was more subjective and instantly made Song Fei angry.

At that moment, Song Fei's body ran out, avoided Zijiao's claws, and came to the top of Zijiao's head to settle accounts with Zijiao's master.

"It's you?" Song Fei saw Zijiao's master and finally understood why Zijiao didn't step on others but himself.

"Hahaha, Yue Tianyu, you hit me again today." on Zijiao's back, a young man leaned against a cushion and pointed to Song Fei and laughed wildly.

It was Kong Shao who had to do it with himself two days ago. It's really a narrow road for friends.