There is no other reason, it is just because the location of this fusion is the Dantian, and you will hurt yourself if you are not careful.

Controlling the fusion of spiritual energy without any guidance would be a fatal situation for ordinary monks, but Qin Long was not an ordinary person.

The violent spiritual energy could not move around due to the restraint of internal force, but could only slowly gather together, steaming into water, and a new spiritual energy was born from Qin Long's Dantian.

The new spiritual energy flowed happily in Qin Long's body as soon as it appeared, and a gentle breeze blew wherever it passed.

"It's so amazing that the blending of water and fire can actually produce wind spiritual energy." Qin Long was full of praise for this wonderful change.

Since there is only one meridian in Qin Long's body for the circulation of spiritual energy, the replenishment speed of the yin and yang fish cannot keep up with the consumption. The accumulated spiritual energy in the Dantian is quickly consumed, and the green spiritual energy surrounding him gradually returns to nothingness.

"It's a pity that I couldn't fully remember the appearance of the will-o'-the-wisp when I was in Guimen Mountain. Otherwise, I should have been able to fully use the fire attribute aura by using internal force to reshape the meridians." Qin Long clenched his fist and said with regret.

When he was just experimenting with the effect of spiritual energy, he could feel that the meridians were most compatible with the fire-attributed spiritual energy. Not only did he consume less spiritual energy when using it, but he could also exert stronger power.

That meridian was modeled after the will-o'-the-wisp. The will-o'-the-wisp is the Qinmen's fire-attribute mountain-suppressing technique. If he could complete the red lines on the body, he would be able to fully unleash the power of the fire-attribute aura.

"The Ghost Fire Body Training Technique is of a very high level in the Qin Clan. Only those at the elder level can practice it. In the entire Qin Clan, only my father, Qin Fangyang, and Qin Yong are qualified to practice it."

"Qin Yong is dead, his Kung Fu should have been recovered, and my father's whereabouts are unknown now. Do I have to steal it from the old thief Qin Fangyang?"

Qin Long frowned slightly and shook his head. He had already investigated Mo Long after he stabilized his identity. Now the Qinmen was surrounded by the old thief's spies. As long as he dared to appear near the Qinmen, he would definitely be discovered.

This is bad news, but also good news.

The old thief arranged the Qin Gate like an iron barrel, which can only mean one thing, he is wary of something, and who Qin Long is wary of can be guessed without guessing.

When he was ambushed by Qin Fangyang and eaten by the lizard demon, he must have been dead in the eyes of the old thief. Moreover, his strength was not worthy of the other party's attention, so the only one who could make the old thief be so cautious was his.

His father, Qin Guan, is alone.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Long concluded that Qin Guan was not dead.

Qin Long could clearly feel Qin Guan's love for his only son. Qin Fangyang used insidious methods to force him to death. There was no reason for Qin Guan not to avenge such a big enemy. I'm afraid the first thing he would do after returning to the Martial Fire Realm was

Seek revenge on that old thief.

"I don't know how my father is doing now. He should have almost recovered from his injuries after such a long time. My father should be able to relearn the skills very quickly without having to break through the realm. It won't take long for him to return to the martial fire realm after practicing with all his strength. I must find my father as soon as possible.

That's fine, lest he impulsively go to Qinmen to find someone to settle the score."

Qin Long thought silently in his heart, found a crack in the stone, sat down, and began to practice daily. As the spiritual energy floating in the air was sucked into his body, his Dantian was filled again.

"Brother Li, how far are we from Nanling?"

Seeing that all the monks around him had fallen asleep, Lu Ren walked to the mouth of the valley and asked the big man guarding there.

"It won't take long. This is the last mountain. After climbing over it, you can see the boundary of Nanling."

Lu Ren nodded to please: "Brother Li, it's all thanks to you that we came out this time. We didn't encounter even a single monster along the way. But is there something wrong with us camping in the valley this time? In case we encounter one,

It’s hard to retreat when the demon wolf comes.”

The man surnamed Li laughed loudly: "Haha, what can I do if there are demon wolves? I have already touched the threshold of the Wenhuo Realm. Even if I encounter those demon wolves in the Foundation Establishment Realm, I can kill them with my sword!"

As he spoke, he also tapped the fine iron sword in his hand, showing a very heroic aura.

"Haha, what Brother Li said makes sense, so let's rely on Brother Li more! It's getting late, so I'll take a rest first." Lu Ren smiled flatteringly and turned back to the camp.

"This kind of mountain cultivator is really as stupid as a pig. I don't know where the confidence comes from when camping in the valley. You also want to kill the foundation-building demon wolf. I think you only deserve to be turned into wolf dung." After turning around, Lu Ren's eyes twitched slightly.

Cursed secretly.

Several people have been walking in the forest for many days, and they have a rough idea of ​​each other's strength. The man surnamed Li is the strongest among them. His strength has recently made a breakthrough and is about to be as good as Wenhuo. The long knife in his hand is also a third-level top grade.

It's a good thing, but in a real fight, I'm afraid I can only be on par with myself. The background of monks from aristocratic families will always be beyond the reach of these people.

"If I wasn't afraid of meeting a demonic wolf on the road, why would I walk with you idiots?"

Lu Ren took out a small roll of extremely thin gold thread from his sleeve, placed it where everyone was camping, and then slowly touched it towards the top of the mountain.

The texture of the gold thread is very special. It is an important material used to spin the robes of fourth-level metal monks. It has a natural affinity for metal spiritual energy. After wearing it, it can increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.

When Lu Yuanzheng, the head of the Lu family, was no longer as powerful as Wu Huo, he spun a robe. This piece of gold thread was the remaining piece. Because the quantity was too small, it was thrown into the treasure house as rubbish, and no one paid attention to it for many years.

It wasn't until Lu Ren stole it out to play with that he discovered that by connecting the spiritual energy to the golden thread, he could detect things appearing near the thread, which made him feel like he had found a treasure.

Even though there were not many golden threads, they were not short in length. They were a thousand meters long. After they were all spread out, they connected the camps at the top of the mountain and the valley bottom. Lu Ren tied the golden threads on his hands, and then Shi Shiran sat down.

Practice breathing and breathing.

In the darkness, thousands of demonic wolves were walking tirelessly through the dense forests of the valley. They had been walking for several days in a row, and they seemed to be chasing something very eagerly and quickly approaching the camp.

Suddenly, the leading demon wolf paused and whined softly for a few times. The demon wolf behind him suddenly silenced the clattering footsteps.

However, Xiu Li, surnamed by the valley entrance, had already been awakened by the sound of footsteps. He stared at the woods beside him with wide eyes, waiting for the other party to appear.

However, the owner of those footsteps seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and there was no more movement.

Several people who were meditating in the camp were also awakened and drew their weapons and stepped forward to observe.

"What's wrong with Brother Li? Did he encounter a demon wolf?"

"Haha, isn't that just right? Brother Li is about to break through. Isn't it because the demon wolf is here to kill him?"

"That's right, if it really is a demon wolf, we can just watch from the side and let Brother Li kill a few more so that we can achieve a slow fire as soon as possible."

The tone of several foundation-building monks was relaxed, and they did not pay attention to the creatures hidden in the woods at all. However, monk surnamed Li noticed that something was wrong.

"It's too quiet. Ordinary demon wolves are very aggressive. If the opponent is a lone demon wolf or a small group of demon wolves, it shouldn't be so quiet."

"By the way, when I left Shiyu City before, a master of Wenhuo Realm said that only large wolf packs with several foundation-building demon wolves have such a thing as discipline. We won't be in trouble with wolves..."

Brother Li had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, thinking a little anxiously.

Finally, one of the monks couldn't bear his temper and shouted with a sword: "Who is it? Hiding in the dark is useless. If you have the guts, come out and compete."

However, several tall demon wolves appeared along with his roar.

"Foundation Building Demonic Wolf?"

Several people were shocked, clenching the weapons in their hands and looking at the big man beside them.

Facing several demon wolves, the monk surnamed Li was panicking at the moment. He couldn't slash with the long knife in his hand, nor could he retreat. He could beat the foundation-building realm demon wolf, but only in a one-on-one situation.

Okay, let's go with several demon wolves together. Not to mention his half-baked skill at slow-burning, even a real slow-burning master might not be able to win.

"Run, run!"

The monk surnamed Li no longer hesitated, and swung the long knife in his hand at the demon wolf. He shouted and turned around and rushed back. Seeing this, several fellow monks also swung their swords out and jumped.

Then ran.

However, how could the demon wolf let them go? After hearing two whines, a group of demon wolves instantly surrounded them from both sides. With a few screams, the figures of several people disappeared into the mouth of the demon wolf.

The wolves who knew a few people licked the blood from the corners of their mouths and started running along the valley again.

Among the footprints trampled by the wolves, a golden light disappeared fleetingly. Lu Ren, who was practicing, was awakened by the chaotic movement coming from the golden thread in his hand.

"What's going on?"

Lu Ren worriedly connected his spiritual sense to the golden thread and carefully examined it. From the narrow spiritual sense of the golden thread, Lu Ren felt the movements of a large number of demon wolves. Countless wolf claws stepped on the tiny golden thread into the soil.

.

"Magic Wolf!"

Lu Ren was worried and quickly got up to wake up the people resting in the valley. Then he remembered that the other end of his golden thread was buried in the camp where several people were resting. Lu Ren stopped moving and waited quietly in place until

The demon wolf completely left and then slowly walked into the valley.

Looking at the torn clothes and spilled blood on the ground, Lu Ren felt terrified. If he hadn't been frightened, he might have been buried in the belly of a wolf like several others.

"These self-righteous fools camped in the valley arrogantly even though they knew the wolves were rampant. They deserved to be bitten to death. What should they do now?"

Lu Ren, who was lucky enough to escape with his life, looked at the dark night and ran out of ideas. He was not far from Nanling. The demon wolf had already left. Heading to Nanling was a good choice.

"But who knows if there are magic wolves in Nanling?"

Lu Ren thought in his heart that the direction the demon wolf was coming from was Nanling, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no traces left there.

"Or just go back to Shiyu City along the original route?"

No, that would be more dangerous. Lu Ren shook his head and instantly dismissed the idea. After thinking about it, he finally decided to walk in the direction of the wolf pack. In this way, even if there were other demon wolves behind him, as long as he hung tightly at the end of the wolf pack, he would

It should be safe.

After making up his mind, Lu Ren set off immediately without hesitation, followed the wolves quietly by following their footsteps.

After passing through several valleys, the sky became slightly brighter, and the claw marks of the demon wolves became more and more dense. Lu Ren knew that the demon wolves were gathering and did not dare to go any further, so he hurriedly climbed up the mountain next to him to observe.

As the sun rises, the dense forest suddenly stops in front of the huge valley. Behind the mountains is a patch of low grass. Looking along the valley, a round spotted hill suddenly appears in the middle. A group of demons

The wolves gathered together in front of the hill for some reason.

"What is this? Why does it look familiar?" Lu Ren stared at the hill and was a little confused about where he had seen it before.

As the sun shone from the edge of the mountain into the canyon, the colorful hill actually started to move, stretching its paws forward and stretching in place.

"Is this the devil tiger in Guimen Mountain?!" Lu Ren almost screamed when he saw this scene. He covered his mouth tightly and tried to suppress his fear.

"This kind of body shape has probably reached the martial fire realm." Lu Ren felt a chill running down his back. Who would have thought that the Wenhuo realm demon tiger could actually be promoted to the martial fire realm in such a short period of time.

"Let's go, let's go quickly. We must not go to Nanling. I have to return to Shiyu City as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!