Chapter 2696: Refining (2)

Xia Ming came to the old man, hugged his fists, and said, "Seniors, juniors want to try."

"Ha ha."

The old man smiled flatly and shook his head slightly. In his opinion, Xia Ming was just doing an indifferent struggle: "Never mind, since you are not dead, then you try it for a while, and soon you will give up the idea of ​​leaving here! "

Xia Ming was relieved. He was really afraid that the old man would deal with the two of them. If the old man dealt with the two of them, it would be really difficult for them to survive.

Xia Ming groaned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, there was a ship falling rapidly towards the magma. As the ship fell, the old man calmly glanced at the ship, and then passed by his eyes. A touch of surprise.

"It turned out to be a branch of the fire tree?"

The old man took a look at Xia Ming in surprise, how hard this fire tree was, but he was very clear, and he did not expect that Xia Ming broke the fire tree directly to make a boat, which was really a bit out of place. The old man's expectations.

But the old man still shook his head. Although this fire tree can withstand the burning of magma, it does not mean that Xia Ming can leave here. If he can leave here ... he has already left.

"brush……"

Xia Ming landed on the ship steadily, and then Xia Ming quickly sailed away.

After driving for half a day, after Xia Ming could not see the old man's figure, at this time Zhu Er said: "Boss, I think the time is almost the same, then the old guy may not find us, so why don't we practice here?"

"Ok."

Xia Ming nodded slightly, then said: "You protect the Fa for me, I will continue to practice the immortal Fa body."

"it is good."

Zhu Er nodded, then Xia Ming's eyes lightened, and then he fell into the magma. As Xia Ming fell into the magma, Xia Ming realized that the magma was flowing over his body.

"Ok."

A muffled hum came out of Xia Ming's throat, and then Xia Ming's body sank slowly under the magma.

"Great magma ..." During the sinking process, Xia Ming found that his physical body was being damaged. Such terrible magma kept burning his body, and even a mysterious force came in. Into his body, causing his body to be repaired

They all became extremely slow when they recovered.

Xia Ming took a deep breath and floated his body in the air, then closed his eyes and let the magma burn his body. This burning power made Xia Ming a hot sweat, but unfortunately, this sweat pearl was directly evaporated by the magma immediately after it came out. Xia Ming kept running the practice method of the immortal body, whenever the magma was destroyed. When your own body,

Xia Ming is using this immortal body to recover his wounds frantically. Nevertheless, the speed of Xia Ming's repair is still incomparable with the speed of this destruction. Gradually, Xia Ming's flesh and blood was burned to ashes, and even, over time, Xia Ming's sensible bones All exposed

Then, under the calcination of this magma, the Sensen bones also quickly turned black.

That looks like it will burn Xia Ming to ashes.

However, Xia Ming's internal organs and some veins are guarded by a mysterious force. Xia Ming's heart is beating constantly, and there is a drop of essence blood in this heart.

This drop of blood seemed to be touched, and poured into Xia Ming's body frantically, stimulating the recovery of Xia Ming's physical body.

...

at the same time!

In this heavenly college.

A meeting room at Tiandao College!

There are several figures sitting here.

If Xia Ming is here to recognize one of them, yes, it is Wu Dao.

In addition to Wu Dao, even Chen is here, all others are senior members of Tiandao College.

"Haven't found it yet?" Wu Dao was wearing a gray robe, with a little dignity in his face, and couldn't help asking.

"No." Chen really shook her head slightly, then said bitterly: "Wu Dao, you are too impulsive, but this is the champion of the Hundred Wars. I didn't expect to be run by you completely. If it ran into other martial arts, For our Tiandao Academy, but

A huge loss. "

Wu Da heard the words and said with a bitter smile: "I wanted to try this boy's ability, and I didn't expect there was a person beside this boy who directly described the space matrix method and left here!"

"This kid is really ..."

"You've lost all your fame in the world," Chen Chen said silently, "Let a kid who has nine forms of transformation run away, so do you ..."

Speaking of which, the rest of the people were all moving. Obviously, they also heard Xia Ming's words, and even Xia Ming's overthrow of the Academic Affairs Office was already known to them.

A kid with a ninefold form escaped from a master who surpassed the realm of God's house. Who said this? But the fact is before them, and they can't help but believe it.

"Hey ... where did this kid go?" Wudao said depressed.

"Who knows this," Chen Zhen said silently: "The space teleportation arrays you say are non-directional. If Xia Ming is teleported to some Jedi, it is really dangerous."

Even Wu Dao was anxious at this time. It had been two days, and Xia Ming's whereabouts had not been found. They were anxious.

"I blame me for all this." Wu Da sighed slightly, and then said, "Continue to send people to find, if Xia Ming is found, report it immediately, and mobilize the college's energy, so that the students of the college can help find it."

"Well, I have already announced this." Chen really nodded slightly.

"I hope this kid will be fine." Budo said.

"This kid is not so easy to die." Chen really smiled.

"Let's wait patiently. I have asked Fuyao to contact Xia Ming. It seems that Fuyao has also contacted Xia Ming, but I don't know why. Xia Ming has lost news recently. It is really strange." Chen Chen said again. .

"Let's get here for the time being."

As everyone knows, this incident has caused many people in the college to know about it. After all, there was too much noise at the time, and many people knew the existence of Xia Ming.

Therefore, many people are slightly curious about what kind of person this Xia Ming is.

And somewhere else in the college!

There is a man in a tight-fitting shirt. This man is very handsome, but there is also a surging breath on this body, this breath is very strong, and no one dares to belittle it. This person is not someone else, it is the monsoon south wind.