Chapter 439: Fusion of Alien Fires

"Zhong Qin Gongzi praised it falsely, and I also relied on Zhong Qingongzi's qi. With the support of your strong luck, I was able to lose a little bit of the path and finally save the day. Zhi Gongzi said modestly.

After saying a few words, Zhong Qin was very comfortable and pleasing to the ear, and his mood was very comfortable. In just a few words, you can reflect the strong wisdom of Zhi Gongzi. However, if Qin Ye was present, what he thought would not be so simple, Qin Ye would have thought more far-reaching.

Zhi Gongzi is also the first son beside Qin Ye who knows how to count qi. The number of qi is indescribable even to the Dark Dragon Venerable, and the existence is incomprehensible. And Zhi Gongzi was able to perceive that the reason why he was able to follow Zhong Qin was probably directly related to Zhi Gongzi's endless qi.

Those who follow the heavens prosper, and those who go against the heavens die. This day refers to the number of days of luck. The luck that God gives to everyone is different, and some people have better luck, so the number of qi is even more vigorous. But there are also many who have a little bad luck.

However, three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work. If you want to truly realize your ambitions in life, you have to rely on the hard work of the day after tomorrow. In ancient times, there was a prodigy named Fang Zhongyong, and many people should have learned the article about hurting Zhongyong.

To what extent is Fang Zhongyong smart, Zhong Yongsheng has been alive for five years, and he has not tasted books, so he can point to things and make poems. Have we ever encountered such a person in our lives? The answer is no. There have not been many such geniuses in China for thousands of years. However, due to the lack of hard work the day after tomorrow, in the end, it was unknown to everyone.

This story tells us that people who have a strong number of weather days can also have some good achievements without working hard.

After Zhi Gongzi and Zhong Qin finished their cultivation, they walked towards the first level with the water waves, and the guards at this level were the same as the ones Qin Ye faced at that time, they were still white bone Xuan Ling, holding the best spiritual weapon in their hands.

However, when the three of Zhi Gongzi faced each other, it was much easier than Qin Ye and Princess Nishang.

"The water waves, using the water snake entanglement, temporarily dragged him. Zhi Gongzi said methodically to the waves.

Shui Lang nodded after hearing this, and his body took a step forward, his hands quickly sealed, and two whirlpools condensed from behind him. Like two white snakes, they opened their bloody mouths and tore at the white bone Xuanling, trying to entangle it.

And Zhi Gongzi was not idle, and at some point a feather fan appeared in his hand. The feathers of the feather fan are woven from the tail of the Dapeng peacock, and the material is several grades higher than the seven-tone colorful phoenix qin of the princess of Ni Shang.

This feather fan is not an ordinary product, but a top-grade spiritual weapon Five Elements Spirit Fan. Although the Five Elements Spirit Fan is a superb spiritual weapon, it is more precious than a treasure weapon. Because this fan is able to unleash martial arts with five attributes. For this Five Elements Spirit Fan, Zhi Gongzi used all kinds of calculations, and successfully calculated and killed eight Xuan Ling, and finally got it.

I saw that Zhi Gongzi was slightly incited, and a cyan tornado swept towards the white bone Xuanling who jumped in the air. The tornado was fast, just enough to capture the foothold of the White Bone Spirit.

The white bone Xuanling was caught off guard and was frozen by Zhi Gongzi on the spot and couldn't move. After fixing the White Bone Xuanling, Zhi Gongzi did not stop, but five bars of fire flew out from the Five Elements Spirit Fan, severely damaging the White Bone Xuanling who had just been fixed by the cyan tornado.

A raging fire ignited on the white bones of the White Bone Xuanling, and the water waves on the side formed again, and a column of water sprayed towards the White Bone Xuanling.

"Zizizi!"

Water and fire are mutually reinforcing, but when they collide in one place, they can react powerfully. Oxidation occurs rapidly. The surface of the White Bone Spirit was instantly softened, and some of the fragile parts were simply purified.

"Young Master Zhong Qin, don't hurry up!" At this time, Young Master Zhi said to Zhong Qin beside him.

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Then Zhong Qin Gongzi pulled out his sword, and a sword light flashed like a sharp flash, and the fragile white bone Xuanling skull was directly chopped off, and this greatest credit also became Zhong Qin's.

This has been the case from ancient times to the present, and the answer to why many battles have been won by the princes and princes of the royal family. The generals of those relatives defeated all the main forces of the enemy, leaving only two or three fish that slipped through the net. Then the princes and princes will come forward to solve this garbage, and the credit will eventually become theirs.

Society is such a reality, even if you are excellent, you have to be a little behind in front of some people. There's no why, that's the rule. The only way to break this rule is for you to become stronger, and Qin Ye has a deep understanding of this.

After the three of Zhi Gongzi solved the white bone Xuanling, they actually encountered an opportunity. This chance made them, like Qin Ye, stop and feel. It's been a long time.

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Inside the tomb of the Winged King, three full months have passed. In the past three months, except for Qin Ye and Zhong Qin, who have been stationary, the rest of the six sons have been on the road non-stop, and there are no dangers along the way, and they have all reached the third level. The first two levels were cleared by them.

And the Xuan Masters who were helping outside at the beginning also came in a lot, adding up to more than twenty monks.

"Black Tiger, the number of people who passed through this time is a bit large, did you deliberately release the water?" asked the Bloodthirsty Bat King to the Black Tiger on the side, but his tone was also listless, not as excited as he was at the beginning, because the descendant of the Winged Queen, Princess Nishang, was not rescued by it, which made it feel deeply lost.

The Bloodthirsty Bat King is willing to guard the Winged King's Mansion for hundreds of years, naturally because he misses the Winged King deeply. At first, the Bloodthirsty Bat King was nothing, just an ordinary, dying first-order bat.

Under the mercy of the Winged King, he saved it, and gave it countless elixirs, so that it had today's achievements and was promoted to a fourth-order spirit beast.

"Old bat, you don't have to be sad, that girl's life should be like this, it's no wonder you. "The black tiger saw that the bat was sullen and knew what was on its mind.

"Hey, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about what is in front of you, now that you have let so many monks pass the second level, and now we are not far away, and there is only one inheritance of the Winged King, who do we choose? Is it the descendant of the Winged King or the prince of Zhong Qin?" asked the Bloodthirsty Bat King with some frustration.

"Let's choose, shall we? As for how many people go in, in the end, the Winged King will make the most correct choice. After thinking about it, the black tiger said to the Bloodthirsty Bat King.

That's all there was to it, the Bloodthirsty Bat King nodded. Agreed with Black Tiger's approach.

Under the cliff in the distance, on an isolated island, Qin Ye and Princess Nishang were still cultivating separately. Nishang, who loves to play, has now given up playing, because her seven-tone colorful phoenix qin has been completely destroyed.

"Nether Fire!"

The surface of Qin Ye's body was dark blue everywhere, and wisps of blue flames burst out from the surface of his body, which was very cool to look at.

"It seems that the stinky boy is about to become, and the prototype of the Netherworld Ghost Fire has been condensed by him, which is really amazing. The Dark Dragon Venerable raised his big finger in Qin Ye's body, and continued to admire in his heart.

The rudiments of each different fire are difficult to condense, let alone just three months, even three years, and it is difficult to condense in thirty years. However, Qin Ye, with his unique talent and special methods, allowed him to successfully condense the Nether Ghost Fire.

"Take this opportunity to fuse the two worldly strange fires together, so that a new prototype of different fires is born. Dark Dragon Venerable looked at the two incompatible fires in Qin Ye's Qi Sea, and suddenly had such a plan.

Because the Dark Flame and the Netherworld Flame are both different fires in the final analysis, although the effects are different, the meaning is roughly the same. Qin Ye has two kinds of bodies, but he can only use one. This can't help but be a bit repetitive, and it doesn't work as well as it should.

However, if the two different fires are fused together, not only can they have each other's attributes, but also multiply the power of the different fires.

"Smack!"

The Dark Dragon Venerable put his hands together, and a ray of black light appeared from his palm, and then headed towards Qin Ye's sea of qi.

There were two rays of light within the sea of Qin Yeqi, one was full of mysterious dark blue, and the surface exuded bursts of coldness. The other is pitch black and violent, as if it wants to burn everything.

Originally, the two flames were quite calm, but with the intervention of the Dark Dragon Venerable, they became irritable. I don't know which flame took the lead and quickly launched a fierce attack on the other flame. Then they blended with each other and hit each other in one place.

"I'm rubbing, what's going on?Why is there a fight?" Qin Ye, who was busy cultivating, suddenly discovered this unusual scene and hurriedly concentrated his mind. I want to use the qi in my body to calm down this war.

Paper can't hold the fire, the more you wrap the fire with paper, the more it burns, and most people will understand this ideal. Qin Ye's use of Xuangang to suppress the battle between the two different fires turned out to be counterproductive, and instead of reducing the fire, it made the fire more intense.

Originally, the two kings of Dark Flame and Netherworld Ghost Fire were still fighting in Qin Ye's sea of qi, and after being instilled by Qin Ye, they immediately ran out of the sea of qi, and there was a fierce confrontation in the other tissues and organs of Qin Ye's body.

"Sneer, snort!"

Flames appeared in countless organs in Qin Ye's body, and the flames burned Qin Ye's internal organs, blood, and meridians, making Qin Ye's whole body suffer unbearable pain.

This is also thanks to Qin Ye's own refinement, and it will not be the same as outsiders, there is nothing left to burn, and he will die in seven days. But even so, Qin Ye couldn't bear it.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Qin Ye's body rolled rapidly, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his sideburns, and a large amount of heat was released all over his body.

"Qin Ye, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up!" Princess Nishang was awakened by Qin Ye's shouting, and hurriedly wanted to wake Qin Ye up.

But Qin Ye couldn't hear it at all, and now his consciousness was a little blurry. Two flames had already burned to the brain, and Shu Lao, who had been meditating for the elderly, was also alarmed by these two strange fires, and looked at everything in front of him with a surprised expression. Then its body quickly fled from its original position and hid in the deepest part of the sea of knowledge.

"Long Zun, what kind of experiment are you doing, don't you want to burn me and Qin Ye to death?" the tree elder yelled at the dark dragon venerable. Then countless dark green colors appeared on its body, trying to clear out the strange fires that were scurrying in the sea of consciousness.