Shuang Yue has always been a thorn in Zhuo Wei's heart. Zhuo Wei has been looking forward to tearing her off from the deacon's throne for a long time, but unfortunately the other party is very powerful and has the help of a black-robed weapon refiner. This makes Zhuo Wei

Very dissatisfied.

"Now the black-robed weapon refiner has offended Medicine King. As long as I find him and tell Medicine King about your cover-up for him, he has offended a golden elixir monk and lost his money tree. Even if the family re-employs him, you will still have to accept it.

Get out of your position as deacon."

The key is to find the black-robed weapon refiner Shuang Yue, but neither Shuang Yue nor the middle-aged man beside him is the person Zhuo Wei can trick out, so she sets her sights on Zhu Luan.

It seems that an auctioneer with such a low status should obey his own words.

"Zhu Luan, Shuangyue hasn't reused you for a while, right?" Zhuo Wei covered her nose and walked into the backstage of the hall. It had become a slaughterhouse for decomposing the corpses of demon wolves. It was messy, dirty and smelly.

She knew very well what kind of temper Zhuo Wei had. Being able to come to a place like this must be a request from her. As long as she let it go for a while, she thought her temper would reveal itself.

Glancing at the condescending Zhuo Wei, Zhu Luan continued to clean the demon wolf spine in his hand, as if it was a very important task.

Seeing that the other party ignored her, Zhuo Wei was frustrated because she wanted to make a false statement. She was a little annoyed, but she still put away her arrogant attitude and said: "Good sister, you are also from Shuangyue after all. I want to ask you something. Recently

Is there a black-robed weapon refiner who has a close relationship with her?"

"Why are you asking this? Is it possible that the main hall is now in a state of decline and has come to our side hall to rob people?" The strong sarcasm in his tone can be heard by anyone.

Zhuo Wei was very angry with her. For the sake of the plan, she could only hold back her anger and say kindly: "Recently, because of the wolf disaster, there have been many fewer auctions in our house, but our main hall has no intention of competing with the miscellaneous hall for business, sister.

I just wanted to secretly refine some weapons, so I came to find out about the weapon refiner from before who was very fast in making troops."

There are many mysterious monks who come to the house, but there are not many who are always wrapped in black robes. Coupled with the identity of the weapon refiner, Zhuo Wei has been able to lock the candidates within a few people. Previously, only one of them was provided for the miscellaneous hall.

The black-robed weapon refiner is also among them. Zhuo Wei believes that as long as he checks them all, he should be able to find the person that King Yao wants.

"Are you talking about Molong? The materials in Shiyu City have not been replenished. He has not provided weapons for the Zatang for a long time. Miss Zhuo, please come back if you have nothing to do. I still need to clean these spines, okay?

I'll chat with you for a while." Zhu Luan immediately gave the order to expel the guests and continued to clean the bloody bones in his hands with his head down.

"Black-robed weapon refiner? Zhuo Wei is so courageous. She actually wants to find the person that King Yao is searching for. However, if she is really reported to her, she will not only get the benefits of King Yao, but also drive Shuang Yue away.

It’s really a good strategy that kills two birds with one stone.”

When Zhuo Wei left, the biting chill in Zhu Luan's focused gaze suddenly increased.

The confrontation between King Yao and Shuangyue yesterday had spread throughout Shiyu City. As a member of the Li family, how could she not know about it.

"But why would she doubt Mo Long? He is only a third-level weapon refiner. He is in the realm of slow fire at best. There is no reason why he can escape from the Medicine King unless there is a master behind him."

Zhu Luan's heart tightened. She knew Mo Long's residence and wanted to tell King Yao its location directly. However, if the other party could escape from King Yao once, he could escape a second time. If she was discovered by informing him, it would be easy to attract people.

revenge.

"No, I have to think of a perfect way to hide my skills from other people's eyes and ears, and at the same time get benefits from the Medicine King." While thinking, a sinister smile appeared on Zhu Luan's face, and he slowly moved his gaze to the place where Zhuo Wei left.

At half sunset, Zhu Luan's figure appeared outside Qin Long's courtyard.

She did not enter rashly, but spread her spiritual energy outside the courtyard and observed quietly for a moment. When she found no one in the house, she walked to the door and knocked softly: "Master Molong, Zhu Luan has been ordered to come to you."

After knocking several times and still getting no response, he jumped over the wall and jumped into the courtyard.

"Have you left already?" There was nothing in the courtyard. When he opened the door and entered the house, the furniture was covered in dust, obviously no one had lived in it for several days.

"It seems that King Yao moved away on the day he asked for someone from the Li family. It seems that Mo Long must be related to the man in black robe that Zhuo Wei is looking for."

In Shiyu City, in a hidden thatched hut, the sounds of fighting were constantly heard.

This is the secret residence built by Wu Jian. The most dangerous place is the safest. By placing Qin Long here, he can not only successfully avoid the search from King Yao, but also take advantage of the opportunity of Yucheng in the next life to teach Qin Long.

It is much easier to cultivate an innate Taoist with unlimited growth potential to achieve Wu Huo than to seek revenge on Qin Fangyang on his own, so Wu Jian puts all his energy on Qin Long.

"Xiaolong, if you want to grow, the fastest way is to fight. Only fighting can maximize the use of the five kinds of spiritual energy in your body, increase your spiritual energy affinity, and practice afterwards to get twice the result with half the effort, filling your meridians with spiritual energy."

Wu Jian's punches were very fast and violent, and Qin Long was overwhelmed by the violent speed. Before that, he had always taken the route of defeating the enemy with one move, because the capacity of the essence pool was limited, and in a war of attrition with the enemy, he would definitely lose in the end.

But now it's different. He can already use part of his spiritual energy, and he can fully use spiritual energy-based attacks to assist in extremely explosive internal attacks.

However, his preconceived notions made Qin Long lack the habit of using spiritual energy, so he let Wu Jian train him.

Under the violent attack of Wu Jian, the fire attribute spiritual energy that was struggling to support was quickly exhausted. The moment Qin Long switched to other spiritual energy, Wu Jian suddenly punched Qin Long in the lower abdomen.

Bang!

Qin Long was shaken all over by the beating, and the severe pain in his abdomen made him collapse instantly.

"When you switch spiritual energy, there will be a delay of a few seconds. If you can't overcome it, this will become your Achilles' heel. It stands to reason that monks with multiple attributes would not have this situation. Is it because of the special nature of the innate Taoist body?

Where?" Wu Jian shook his head in confusion.

Wu Jian didn't understand the reason for the sluggishness, but Qin Long knew very well that it was because there was something wrong with his meridians.

His meridians are composed of red lines wrapped around the body with will-o'-the-wisps. It is not a problem to accommodate fire-attributed auras, but once alien-attributed auras are allowed to enter, they will be repelled. Only by forcing it can he use it reluctantly. In this way, the natural reaction will be slow.

Half a beat.

"It's useless to talk more. Take the time to practice. It's time for me to return to Qinmen." Wu Jian urged.

After hearing this, Qin Long climbed up from the ground like a dead fish, and used the yin and yang fish to replenish the defects in his body.

"This can't go on like this. I can't use other types of spiritual energy just because of the lines on my body."

Qin Long sighed. It felt very unpleasant to have a treasure but not be able to use it. Suddenly he thought of something, stopped meditating, got up and went back to the house to take out the Wuhuo Qi Condensation Jue.

"Since you can't use the other auras smoothly, why not strengthen the fire-attribute aura? If you can seriously injure the enemy with the fire-attribute aura, you can leave enough time for switching auras."

It should be said that it is derived from a skill. The content of Wuhuo Qi Condensation is very similar to that of ghost fire entanglement. After reaching a certain level, red lines can be produced on the body surface for the movement of spiritual energy.

The basic realm is very simple. With the preparation of the will-o'-the-wisps entangled body, Qin Long quickly found out the simplest red marks through the doorway practice, but these red marks extended from the back.

"It's strange. Doesn't spiritual energy flow from the Dantian on the front to all directions? Why does the endpoint of this red pattern appear from behind? Did I practice wrongly?"

He practiced the exercises to the point where he was turned upside down, and it was as if he was possessed by a maniac.

Qin Long felt a little uneasy, so he searched his memory for the consequences of being possessed. At first, he might not think it was anything, but once it happened, the spiritual energy would recoil into his Dantian and be shattered.

"Broken Dantian..." Qin Long laughed dumbly and felt relieved. His Dantian was just a thin film of essence. If it was broken, it would take some time to repair it.

Having received the reassurance, he continued to inject fire-attribute spiritual energy into it with confidence and boldness.

Chi chi chi, with bursts of burning sounds, a thin red line climbed straight up from Qin Long's waist and stopped at the back of his neck. No matter how much Qin Long urged it, there was no response, and the remaining spiritual energy began to

The red line thickens, opening up a route for the spiritual energy to circulate.

"Aren't Wuhuo Qi Condensation and Ghost Fire Entanglement dismantled from a set of exercises? Why can't the two red lines be connected now? Oh, by the way, Yin and Yang are separated. Now these two exercises are still separated.

status."

Qin Longzheng was surprised, and he suddenly realized when he thought of the thin piece of paper with the theory of separation and union of yin and yang written on it.

"Wu Gui Huo Huo Jue, now there are two techniques: Wu Huo Condensing Qi Jue and Ghost Fire Entangling Body Jue. These two are yin and yang. If there is no monarch fire in the Dantian to balance the balance, yin and yang will be opposite, and they can only live separately.

You can't show your true strength if you have two places on your chest and back."

"It is a pity that we have not been able to find a way to generate the original Lord Fire in the Dantian. Although it is feasible to swallow the flame into the Dantian, it cannot last long. Only by swallowing the innate source fire can the yin and yang be reconciled."

"Hey, how can this guy have the same virtue as Emperor Yuantian? He always eats the innate source of fire."

Qin Long couldn't help but was speechless when he saw this. It was too dangerous. If the Yin and Yang clutch must be combined with the source fire, he would rather not practice it. Cultivation is important, but compared to his life, everything is just a cloud.

"Speaking of yin and yang, my essence and yin and yang fish are both born from Taoism. As long as yin and yang are reconciled, nothing should be stronger than them. Try using them to replace the source fire. Maybe it can be achieved.

.”

After draining away all the remaining spiritual energy in his Dantian, Qin Long moved his mind slightly and put the Yin-Yang fish into it and rotated it around the fire-attributed spiritual energy.

As the yin and yang fish stirred, a vortex of spiritual energy gradually appeared in the Dantian, and the spiritual energy of the vortex suddenly became active.

"out!"

With a soft drink, Qin Long pulled out two streams of spiritual energy from the edge of the vortex, and injected them into the red lines one after the other. The front and back necks were numb, and the two red lines that had been stagnant for a long time began to grow upward again, and finally merged at the top of the head.

An unprecedented feeling appeared in my mind.

Qin Long felt that as long as he wanted to, he could turn the small courtyard in front of him into a sea of ​​fire at any time.

"Fire Fist!"

His thoughts moved slightly, and bright yellow flames wrapped his fists, and the scorching air waves instantly burned the clothes on his cuffs.

"The bright yellow flame, this is the foundation building realm spiritual fire!"
Chapter completed!