This startled Shuangyue, who had been staring at him, because Shuangyue failed to capture the opponent's movements, and his speed was faster than his own.

Qin Long activated the Yin-Yang Fish, and the huge increase brought by the Martial Fire Realm made his vision blurry. He just wanted to use his body skills to show that he had the strength to fight against the Golden Core cultivator for a moment.

But driven by the flames in his dantian, the dissatisfaction of being despised by Shuang Yue made him change. Qin Long walked around to the woman's side and stretched out his palm to the white moon.

"who."

Just as Shuangyue was marveling at the strange movements of the other party, the perception from Yuehua Sword told her that someone wanted to take the sword away from her.

The snow-like moonlight in front of the window suddenly bloomed and enveloped everything around it. Qin Long felt a tingling pain in his palms and understood that Shuang Yue had used this magic weapon.

The fine sword energy had pierced the skin of his palm, and the unfamiliar sword energy began to attack upwards along the arm. Qin Long was shocked and quickly swung his arm to turn the entire arm into a fiery red spirit body, spiritual substance.

The invading sword energy was instantly blocked by a powerful force and stopped. Qin Long took the opportunity to snap his fingers and ignite a piece of paper on the table. With the help of Jingmen, the sparks were quickly activated. His body disappeared instantly and he stepped out of the flames.

And out.

Shuangyue also reacted at this time, knowing that what just happened was Qin Long's intention. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of Yuehua's sword and put it into the scabbard. Yuehua made a dissatisfied clang, seeming to blame Shuangyue.

After restraining Yuehua, Shuangyue looked at Qin Long's arm, stretched out her hand and waved away the sword energy attached to it.

Qin Long lowered his head and glanced at his arm. Below the elbow, there were dense wounds caused by the sword energy. Blood began to flow out of the originally pale wounds.

While activating his energy to repair his arm, Qin Long felt a sense of fear in his heart. This spiritual fire was too deceptive. He had been dominated by his emotions just now and grabbed it without thinking about how powerful the magic weapon was. Fortunately, the sword energy counterattacked.

The distribution was relatively loose, and he transformed the spiritual essence in time, otherwise this arm would have been chopped into pieces by Yuehua.

Thinking of the scene just now, Qin Long looked at the sword in its sheath and said, "Does your Yuehua have its own will, or does it just work like a magic weapon?"

"Did you notice it?" Shuangyue was a little surprised.

Qin Long nodded slightly. When he stretched out his hand to the hilt of the sword just now, Shuangyue didn't react. He had already succeeded with a normal weapon.

An unexpected thing happened to Yue Hua. It actually sensed Qin Long's intention before he touched it. Yue Hua took the initiative to release those sword energies to defend against the enemy.

Qin Long has been exploring the world of cultivation since he started refining weapons. He already knew that magic weapons or higher treasures can passively counterattack the enemy, but that is passive, it is a counterattack after touching, and Yuehua's is not like this, so he guessed

This long sword has its own will, or thinking.

Combined with Yuehua's dissatisfaction with being sheathed just now, Qin Long even felt that it looked a bit like a human being, a child living in the sword who was dissatisfied with what he had done.

"It's just that this sword is a little special. Not all magic weapons have their own will. What you did just now scared it." The expression on Shuangyue's face softened, and she looked at Yuehua with a bright look.

She felt a little sad, but she quickly hid it.

Did I scare it? It almost killed me.

Qin Long curled his lips, thinking that Shuang Yue was a typical empath. She was obviously a great beauty, but she had a frosty face, and her only good look was given to her by a sword.

Just like in the memory of that beautiful woman with a cold face outside, it makes people feel awkward when she comes home and calls her son with her pet cat and dog in her arms.

"Your hand should be fine. Yuehua told me that it just wants to teach you a lesson for not using all your strength, otherwise your hand will no longer exist under the sword energy. This medicine is for you."

Shuangyue looked at her long sword for a moment as if listening to something, then took out a flat box and threw it to Qin Long.

Listen, you planned to teach me a lesson, but I was actually taught a lesson by a sword.

No, what's wrong with me? What's going on in my mind?

Qin Long was shocked, these thoughts were completely beyond his imagination.

Why did I go to get Shuangyue's magic weapon just now, and why did I complain about Shuangyue's attitude? This is not normal.

Spiritual fire.

He thought of a possibility, the spiritual fire had been upgraded.

In other words, it has evolved.

Since feeding it with source wood, this little flame's state has become very strange. While his status has improved a lot, the anger he has brought has also become stronger, and now it seems to be vaguely affecting his thinking.

After the battle was over and he came out of the strange state, he felt like a mental patient switching between different states.

Qin Long had a bad suspicion: as the number of doors opened increased, he would eventually be replaced by the spiritual fire and become a completely different person.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that he didn't get angry so easily before.

A drop of cold sweat streaked across his forehead.

How terrible!

He further strengthened his idea. Before finding a suitable solution, this spiritual flame would never be used until the moment of life and death.

Qin Long thought about everything and took the medicine box with a complicated expression.

The medicine box was very small and light and didn't seem to be able to hold much. He thought it would be ointment, but after unscrewing it, he discovered that there were some translucent white balls inside.

"Crush them and apply them to the wound."

Shuangyue put away the sword. This time she did not carry it on her back, but carried it on her waist. Without the conspicuous long sword, the handsome feeling of a swordsman suddenly disappeared, and the lines of her whole body became much softer.

Qin Long looked at those small balls and suspected that even if he used them all, he wouldn't be able to cover all the wounds on his arms. He picked up one with the feeling of being better than nothing and crushed it with his fingertips.

"Click."

After a crisp explosion, the cool liquid burst out from his fingertips and condensed into a water ball in his palm. The small ball contained a liquid that was far beyond normal. As the liquid was applied, the wounds on his arms quickly disappeared and instantly looked brand new.

It was faster than he could repair it with his energy.

"nice one."

Qin Long admired in his heart, and he planned to drink this box of medicine in front of Shuangyue.

This is the compensation for the harm caused to me by your sword son, he thought, and put the medicine box into his pocket.

Shuang Yue looked at this scene with some amusement and did not point out anything.

"How long can you last in your current state?"

"About a quarter of an hour, it can last this long if we don't fight."

Feeling the boiling heat in his chest, he realized that after the spiritual fire evolved, the scene door would stay open for a longer time. However, once the fight started, it would consume a lot of energy and he might not be able to hold on for long.

"With the movement you just performed, how long can you hold Yuehua down?"

"If you don't get close to it, there should be no problem with Four Breaths."

I nodded in my mind, this sword is very powerful, but using all the moves in four breaths should be about the same.

After activating the Jingmen, Qin Long was confident that he could walk Liu Piaoyao with four complete steps. This could at least dodge Yuehua's two attacks, which was more than enough when combined with Cunxing and Xinghuo Piaomiao's four breaths.

Hearing his answer, Shuangyue had a smile on her face.

"That's enough. There should be three Jindans in the Li family who are ambushing me. After I go out for a while, you hold one of them for ten breaths. After I deal with the other two, I will send you to the King of Medicine."

"Ten breaths?"

Do you think I am so tall? That is a golden elixir, a golden elixir that is two levels higher than mine.

"If you can evade Yuehua's pursuit, your physical skills are already higher than those of ordinary Jindan monks. Remember, just hold him back. Don't take action rashly, otherwise your life will be in danger."

Okay, I'll try my best.

Qin Long nodded helplessly, hoping in his heart that Shuang Yue could leave him the golden elixir with the worst cultivation level.

"Master Jun, Master Zhuo, after today you and I will both be strong men in the stable divine elixir realm."

In a house near Li's house, four figures were having a banquet in the garden and waiting for something.

Zhuo Yao smiled when he heard this and said: "This is all thanks to the blessing of the adults, otherwise Zhuo would not be able to embark on this road to becoming a god."

Jun Cheng also showed a flattering smile: "Jun has been encouraged by the head of the Zhuo family to embark on the divine path. I have always been grateful to you. Today I finally have the opportunity to meet you. Master Wen is indeed very majestic. I hope you will grant me your permission."

I offer you a toast."

After hearing what he said, the head of the Ding family hurriedly picked up his wine glass and said, "Ding, I would like to propose a toast to you, sir."

As he said this, Jun Cheng picked up the wine glass in front of him and smiled flatteringly.

As the wine glass fell, the figure of Master Wen appeared across from Jun Cheng.

"Jun Cheng and Shi Xing are very interested. This time, the city lord's achievement of the magic elixir is very important and there cannot be any mistakes. The aristocratic families in the city have a lot of thoughts. You two are the only ones who cooperate well with Zhuo Yao. You are indispensable for the city lord's achievement of the magic elixir."

When Jun Cheng and Ding Shi heard this, their faces suddenly looked happy.

The status of the two of them in Shiyu City is not high, and they are also at the bottom of several family rankings.

One day, Zhuoyao suddenly came to the door and wanted all the aristocratic families in Shiyu City. He spent all his money to buy weapons and pills in the city.

Naturally, these aristocratic families were not willing to do this. Although Juncheng and Ding Shi were Jindan, their realms were low and their family power was average. Out of fear of the No. 1 Zuo family, they neither agreed nor directly vetoed it.

Then it was dragged down.

Then something strange happened, and the remaining two heads of the aristocratic families died suddenly.

Two middle-level golden elixir monks died suddenly.

No one would believe this, but it really happened. What’s even more bizarre is that members of the two families died suddenly on the same day.

There were hundreds of monks, including more than a dozen Martial Fire monks, and they died so quietly.

This frightened the two of them so much that they were worried that they would be the next to die suddenly.

Just when they were about to flee with their families, Zhuo Yao came to the door and explained his purpose of coming again.

The two of them are not stupid. They can understand the meaning of these two things happening one after another. Although they don't understand how the other party killed the two golden elixirs, they know that no matter how much money they have, they can't buy their own lives.

Jun Cheng and Ding Shixing instantly fell towards Zhuo Yao.
Chapter completed!