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"Huh?" I caught a glimpse of the bamboo tube that was thrown on the ground by the shell, and found that the bamboo tube had turned slightly blackened slightly.

"What is it?" The inside of this bamboo tube is engraved with the secret method of palm inflammation, which has been removed by the shell lang, is there anything else here? I was curious, and when I approached, I reached out with a paw and grabbed the bamboo tube.

"Whew!" As soon as I touched the surface of the bamboo tube, I immediately screamed in pain, and when I withdrew my paws, I saw that it was actually burned to a certain black. I was furious, attached to the fire of the human realm, and reached out again to grab it.

"Hiss~~" A burst of sore teeth sounded, and the turquoise skin of the bamboo tube became black in my hand in an instant, and the smell of burnt continued to spread.

"Boy, what are you doing?" "Shell Lang probed the secret method of palm inflammation, and was disturbed by my strange scream, and called impatiently.

I don't bird insects, I grab the bamboo tube in my hand with one hand, and look at it carefully.

"Huh?" the burned bamboo tube was empty but not blackened. I wondered in my heart, tossing and turning my hands, but I never saw the reason.

The shell Lang was itchy by my actions, and temporarily put down the study of the palm inflammation secret method, it approached, swayed and flew in front of me, saw this guy playing with rotten bamboo, and was about to open his mouth to laugh, but the next moment he choked, and his eyes were drawn by the bamboo tube.

"This thing is weird!" "The shell lang snatched the bamboo tube in my hand and poked his head into it.

"Oh, boy, you are blessed, I didn't expect that we had no intention of bumping into that Li Shanmao, but he brought us so many benefits. Soon after the worm's head was in the bamboo tube, the shell man screamed loudly.

"Shenma, is there anything else good about this?" I was overjoyed.

"Hey......" The shit shell lang pinched the black and scorched bamboo tube, grinned and screamed, and squirted out a mouthful of saliva to infect it, the surface of the bamboo tube that seemed to be fragile and fragile, under the perverted saliva of the shit shell lang, actually supported for a long time, and only then was it corroded slightly.

My eyes widened as I watched from the side, and I didn't know why.

"Open!" the shell lang shouted, and the tattered bamboo tube on his paws burst open with a pop, and a weak piece of yellow paper quietly emerged from the tattered bamboo tube.

I smiled, flew and kicked away the shell who wanted to stretch out his claws to grab the yellow paper, and grabbed the yellow paper floating in the air in my hand, ignoring the shell lang who turned over and scolded viciously, and lowered his head to look.

"Fire Martial Arts: Oni Burn!" I muttered as I stared at the large, eye-catching blood-colored lettering, my lips quirming.

"Oni burn?" "Shell Lang also stopped scolding, and a bone flew in front of me, and also looked at the paper.

"Ghost Burn: Fire Martial Arts, it is suitable for people who have a natal flame to the cold to practice, to achieve the strongest cultivation, and can turn into a ghost shadow to burn the heavens and the earth......" The yellow paper is printed with a line of blood-colored characters, I look at it carefully, and I am infinitely happy, Qian Yiyi said that I am the flame attribute of the extreme yin, right? It is suitable for cultivating this ghost burn.

"Oni burning, strange, seems a little familiar. The big blood-colored characters on the top of the shell Lang looked at, but it was frowning its insect eyebrows.

"Damn, what about the cultivation method? Why didn't you write it?" I was about to go to see the practice method of the ghost burn, but the yellow paper in my hand was the size of a palm, except for the introduction of fire martial arts printed on it, there was no space to write about the cultivation method at all, I was dumbfounded for a while.

Hearing this, the shell man turned his attention, snorted, and did not leave it to sneer at the ignorant, pursed his insect mouth, and snorted: "I really don't know how your birdman's head grows, I said that if someone gives you a lollipop for nothing, I think you won't even open the packaging bag, and take it directly into your mouth." Isn't your powerful human realm green fire eating? won't you rise up and pour into here?"

Glaring at the shell fiercely, I called out for seppuku, ignored it, and did as it was told, the purple and green flames in my hand swirled, touching the yellow paper, and slowly crossed in.

The flames poured into the yellow paper, and the thin paper immediately flashed with light, and with a pop, it dissipated on the spot.

"Okay!" I felt the strange and obscure memories that permeated my mind, and I only took a look at it, and then laughed.

Looking at the shell lang who apologized for his sins in the seppuku, squeaking and begging loudly for mercy, I was in a good mood and forgave it.

One person and one worm quarreled in this room, and after a while, the worm fell asleep, and I yawned and fell asleep with a smile on my face. And the shell lang blocked its insect ears, spread out the landscape painting and lay on it, constantly grinding the dense palmitis manufacturing secret method.

In the early morning, a wonderful ray of sunlight poured into the room through the window, and I got up like a burning butt, looked around, then picked up a teapot and leaned against the corner, ripped open my pants, and shuddered and shhhh

"Scum!" "Scum!" the shit shell lang didn't sleep all night, and when he saw my actions, he snorted fiercely, secretly sad how he got such a fool.

Feeling unusually full of spirits, I sat on a stool and pulled out the miraculous mink mask and played with it, needless to say, with this vivid mask, I could indeed save a lot of trouble. got up and looked in the mirror, and saw that he had the eye-catching red hair like a chicken nest on his head, and suddenly his face was sad again.

"Well, that's it, if you do this, there will be Dou Ye's essence to enter, and then let Lin Musheng get some of his waste flames, and the palm of the palm can be made!"

"What do you want to do, lowly bug?" I washed up, looking at the dumbfounded bug.

The shell slapped the table in front of him, ran to me, grabbed my collar with two paws, and said viciously: "Boy! Grandpa, I thought about it, the palm is hot!

Flying up and kicking over the rude worm, I straightened my collar and sneered at the shell on the ground: "I, look at your virtue, you still want to do research, don't let people catch you and boil worm soup!" Knowing that the palm inflammation could not be mass-produced, my interest in it was not so strong.

The shell Lang wanted to scold me, but suddenly he shrugged down the worm's head, collapsed to the ground, and muttered to himself: "There are only five palm flame empty shells in total, and now they are all used up by Dou Ye, and now I think of that method, but there are no empty shells...... What to do?"

It turned out that the black and slimy thing was this guy's bursting palmitis, and I despised a handful of shells, turned around and pushed open the door to breathe fresh air.

I walked straight out of the door and looked around, but there was no one in sight, is this what Guiguzi said about the Jinyi Chamber of Commerce? I muttered a few times, yelled a few times, but there was still no fart figure, which made me dissatisfied, no one would forget it, I couldn't live without breakfast?

I wandered around the courtyard, then stood under a large tree, closed my eyes and recorded the newfound fire martial art Oni Yao.

This fire martial art, which is suitable for cultivation, happens to be the flame of my attribute to yin, although I don't know what the difference is in that attribute, but ...... It's good to be right.

Observing it over and over again, a purple and green flame slowly rose from my body, and the blue and dark fire of the human realm seemed to be my breath, moving and breathing in full rhythm with my thoughts. The beginner's introduction to ghost burning is to focus on the surface of the body and the fire source in the body at the same time to the extreme of the arm, and then fit together to initially play a body-like false move.

According to the deep memory imprinted in my mind, I closed my eyes and fell silent, my arms were blazing with purple and blue flames, and a strong sense of explosion swam on it. Inside and outside the body, the power of the flame was spawned by me to the extreme, and the purple and green flames on the arms burned fiercely, and the bright light of the fire shone on a pair of arms as if they were madly scorching in the flames.

It wasn't until I felt an explosion in my arms that I slowly stopped focusing on my arms, and my hands began to move, my left hand bent forward, elbow diagonally forward, and my right hand hanging down naturally.

"Burn!" I shouted unconsciously, and the majestic flames contained in my arm exploded like an explosion, and at the same time my body jumped high, the bent elbow of my left hand turned backwards, and the five fingers of my right arm, which naturally drooped, turned into eagle claws, and raised it diagonally to the upper left side with the twisting of my body.

From a distance, my body jumped high, that strange posture was played, the purple and blue flame on the elbow of my left arm was swirling backwards along the side, the hanging right arm was raised diagonally, and the five fingers like eagle claws dragged the flame movement, and the flames rising from under the legs surrounded the body and connected to the right arm, forming a mysterious flame half-circle, which was very weird.

Before I could finish a single movement, I was unable to follow up, and I fell from mid-air, disgraced. I spit out the weeds in my mouth and closed my eyes again and began to deduce.

One, two, five ......

After more than a dozen unfinished ghost burning efforts in a row, I was drenched in sweat, the fire source was exhausted, and I sat on the grass panting.

"Ahh......h As soon as I got up and put a lot of effort into practicing ghost burning, I couldn't help but be hungry with my chest pressed against my back.

The courtyard was still quiet, and a cold breeze was blowing, as if in response to me. I shuddered, I stood up in a gray place, and looked into the room, but the shell Lang was still sitting there, the mouth of the insect kept opening and closing, I didn't know what was in the ink, and I was too lazy to bird this bug, so I walked out with a magic stick in one hand, shaking my head.

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing. I muttered and began to walk around the great courtyard.

I ran seven or eight rooms in a row, but it was empty, not to mention the human figure, and I couldn't even see a bug. I kept scolding, what kind of tricks did that Guiguzi play, and actually threw me into the empty courtyard of this dead man.

Skirting the courtyard and passing through a long corridor, I jumped over the wall in anger and jumped onto the other side of the wall.

"Huh?" Just walked out of this piece of land less than ten meters, but a coquettish drink rang in his ears. I stopped, listened carefully, and made sure that I was not hallucinating, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and led the god stick to the sound side.

As soon as I approached the round garden, I held up my stick and shouted, "Robbery! Hand over everything you can eat! Be honest!"

There was a loud noise in the small garden, and in an instant, several eyes from there looked at the man who rushed in like a daredevil.

"Uh...... Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I'm not here to rob, I'm here to rob the rich and help the poor, phew, I'm here to beg for food! You continue!" Seeing the angry eyes of more than a dozen people inside, I looked down at my movements, looked at the people inside, and then waved my hand slightly embarrassed and said. muttering in his heart, he turned around and was about to go out.

"Stop!" I was leaving, but the people here were not happy, and a young girl in a beautiful robe took a step forward, raised her sword in her hand and pointed at me.

I didn't bird her, and I didn't pause to raise my feet and rush out.

There were more than a dozen people in the small garden, who were still doing a rehearsal, and how could they not be angry when a Ma Daha came to disturb them? The dazzling robed girl with a sword seemed to be the leader here, and when she saw that I was ignoring her words, she immediately became angry, and actually hurried in a few steps, and a sword shadow with a sneering flame light slashed straight at my back.

"Huh?" I felt the great power behind me, and my mind was startled, and the person dodged a few meters away at the moment when the sword shadow slashed, and turned around to see the girl's surprise because of the miss. She thought that she was dazzled, and when her arm moved, she actually wanted to stab.

"What are you doing little girly, do you really want to cut people?" I shouted, and my body slanted as if I was staggering, dodging the stabbing sword, and before the girl could regain momentum, I flew up and kicked her long sword, holding the magic stick and staring at it widely, and if you move again, I will kick your ass with a cane.