A faint light lit up in the hut, Jia Heng stomped on the ground with a black face, the formation hummed low and swirled, a light blue light curtain rose in front of him, Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, grabbed the young man's hand and stepped into a small space behind the light curtain, this is the cultivation place opened up by the Taiping Sect Master for every personal disciple, this cultivation secret room is hidden deep underground, only their master can step into, the raised light curtain is the gateway to the underground secret room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a flick of his fingers, a bright light lit up in the secret room, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the nine maid-shaped palace lamps of unknown dynasties and generations, and the long flame of the lamp burst out of the palm of the bronze maid, burning quietly, and the shadows of the large and small objects in the secret room were reflected on the walls made of cyan stones, and there was an inexplicable sense of gloom. Glancing at the young man, Jia Heng walked to the corner of the wall on the left, put his palm on an inconspicuous bluestone and pressed it gently, a drop of blood seeped into the bluestone, a heavy friction sound sounded, the fan-shaped wall of one person high suddenly sank into two feet and then turned away, revealing a secret room, this secret room is far from being as neat and exquisite as the bluestone secret room. There are also some genius treasures that are not rare but valuable in ancient country sculptures, and even spiritual weapons with spirituality have two handles, and they are imprisoned in two black formations and are constantly struggling!

"Okay, you just sleep here for a few days, your brother works for the sect, you won't see him for a while, and when he comes back, I will take you to see him, here, don't mess with anything, otherwise you won't be able to see your brother, don't you hear!" Jia Heng had a vague guess about the wind demon in his heart, the young man's mind was very good at coaxing, as long as he didn't provoke his anger, everything would go smoothly. Sure enough, after listening to Jia Heng's words, the young man nodded slowly, and stood in place silently, motionless like dead wood, only the black air swirling in the eyes without pupils in the eye sockets, and the wind swirled around that ordinary people could not hear.

Looking at the young man nervously, Jia Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, while staring at the pale young man, he withdrew from his secret room, watching the bluestone door close in the rumble without revealing a trace, Jia Heng pursed his lips tightly and played four different sets of seals in a row, and the four-color light overlapped like silk threads interspersed and reciprocated, converging into a four-color triangular magic circle with complex patterns and blessings on the bluestone door. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Jia Heng smiled reassuringly, waved his sleeves and stepped out of the underground secret room, appearing in his room.

"Huh?" closed his eyes and felt it, and there were five or six different breaths that appeared in the sky above his small courtyard and left traces, Jia Heng sneered: "A group of insatiable things, I want to find out everything! Cultivators have spiritual roots, and spiritual roots determine the attributes of the spiritual power of people who cultivate immortals, and the common spiritual roots include the five elements spiritual roots, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as other special attribute spiritual roots derived from the five elements spiritual roots, such as thunder spirit roots, such as ice spirit roots, is also like the stronger yin and yang spirit roots, each has a unique strength, each has different characteristics, and Jia Heng is the innate fire spirit root, which is destined for Jia Heng's life to practice with fire, with fire as the root, fire as life, the spirit power is irritable and aggressive, the innate fire spirit root often bursts in the fighting method, and it is easy to crush the people who compete with it, of course, the fire spirit root's fire initiation technique is a talent, and it is most suitable to be an alchemist, it is obvious that Jia Heng is an alchemist.

The thick walls of the Dan furnace were licked by tongues of fire, and the temperature rose little by little, and the air in the room seemed to be burning as a result. "Seven days after the furnace is warmed, the furnace can be opened for alchemy, from this time to the end of the alchemy, except for the elders in charge, all those who dare to disturb will be killed. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, the sect couldn't help but fight, it didn't seem to be a bad thing at this time, Jia Heng couldn't wait to suddenly jump out of a guy who didn't know the height of the sky to make an example of him. Thinking of the pride of offering the pill and being promoted and appreciated by the elders, Jia Heng closed his eyes with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth to adjust his state, and one after another auxiliary medicine for refining Fengyuan Dan flew out of his sleeve, slowly floating and sinking around the Dan furnace, just waiting for the Dan furnace to warm up and open the furnace to refine the medicine.

Three days have passed unconsciously, and Jia Heng, who is still closing his eyes and adjusting his state, can't help frowning, the wind of the mountain gate of the Taiping Sect is a naked bandit habit, as the saying goes, "wealth is not exposed" , Senior Brother Qingping looks gentle and elegant, but in fact, he is simply a jackal in his bones, which makes people shudder, besides, the senior brother belongs to the second elder's faction, and he is inclined to the great elder's lineage, and the eldest elder and the second elder do not deal with each other on weekdays, and there is no reason why no one has come to fight the idea of a dozen wind demons until now, which makes Jia Heng, who is suspicious by nature, very uneasy. "There is something strange about this matter, we must be careful and careful, and we must not be careless. ”

On the treetops of the moon, before he knew that midnight was approaching, Jia Heng, whose breath had entered a stable state again, suddenly felt that there were fluctuations in the formation of the small courtyard again, and this time it was not a fluctuation of consciousness, but a spatial ripple generated by the body trying to break through the formation......! Eyes opened suddenly, the fire in Jia Heng's eyes was sheng, and he methodically punched seven handprints out of the door, Jia Heng muttered: "Qingping, Qingping, see what you have to rob my things, this time you will definitely lose your wife and break your soldiers!"

More than ten black shadows flashed in the courtyard, and the black-clothed body that was originally stuck in the formation and couldn't move twisted strangely, squeezed out of the formation, and quietly approached the hut where Jia Heng was. At this moment, a red color shot out from behind the door, and the feather arrows that were supposed to deal with the murderers who broke the door turned around and poured down towards the people in the courtyard, and several unlucky ghosts were nailed to the ground by dense arrows with a scream, becoming bloody hedgehogs.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, the leader of the earth color waved his hand, took the lead and rushed to the door, the right hand of the earth was surging, a thick loess pillar extended from Qingping's right arm, the most elementary embodiment of the innate earth spirit root is that the body part of the soil can absorb the earth's earth spirit power to condense the object to fight, with the improvement of cultivation, the owner of the earth spirit root is not limited to the soil, but further master the power of earth and stone, clay into stone, gather sand into a tower, and cover the mud into a mountain.

The pillar of yellow mud slammed into the sandalwood door, but Qingping's face changed, and he clearly felt that the door that had been hit hard not only did not shatter and shatter inward, but instead rushed outward under stronger counterforce! Rolling on the spot, Qingping was quick to dodge the broken wooden door and the four-foot-long fire dragon that roared and burned behind the door! A man in black who had no time to dodge behind him screamed and was swallowed by the fire dragon, his whole body burned and fell, and soon he was no longer breathing.

"Ahhh Qingping stared coldly at Jia Heng who walked down from the bed Shi Shiran, and the flames at the bottom of the Dan furnace that were surging and calming, his right hand couldn't help clenching his fists, and before he saw the pure wind spirit root of the wind spirit body, four people died tragically in Jia Heng's hands, and the depth of this junior brother's scheming made Qingping quite annoyed.

Without saying a word, he dropped his raised right hand, and the seven black-clothed people around him roared and rushed towards Jia Heng, all of them had halos of different colors circulating in their hands, and they were extremely vicious means when they made a move, if they were hit by different spiritual powers with slightly rushed attributes, no matter how powerful you were, you would temporarily lose the ability to resist.

The face of the man standing in the room remained unchanged, his body stepped back, revealing the four strange-shaped boxes floating behind him, and four strong winds hit the box with his fingers, and the dense cow hair needles glowed with blue light and poured down on the seven people like a torrential rain, Qingping roared angrily: "Tian Luo Yu! Damn, you actually have Tian Luo Yu!" The seven men in black screamed and retreated. Gritting his teeth and looking at Jia Heng, Qingping waved his sleeves, rolled out a golden light yarn from his sleeve, and rolled it in front of the seven people, when Qingping threw the golden light yarn on the ground, the light yarn had completely turned blue, and it was roughly estimated that at least 20,000 cow hair needles were hung on the yarn.

"Hmm, senior brother, you actually have a pure clear light veil, dig it out of whose grave? It is said that this thing has long disappeared in the mortal emperor's house, and you used the pure clear light veil specially used by the immortals to block the dust to collect my four Tianluo rains, senior brother, you didn't lose money, right?"

Jia Hengwei smiled and said: "No matter how strong you are, when you step into my place, you have to taste my hospitality!" Stomping his foot heavily, the ground of the small courtyard trembled violently, and eight magma pythons rose from the eight directions in the center of the courtyard, fused together overhead, and the terrifying magma covered the seven people, frantically burning the trapped people.

Qingping, who had a hideous face, was about to split: "Kill the eleven disciples of the second elder in one pit, and you are not afraid that the second elder will not be able to spare you!"

"What are you afraid of, Taiping Sect can't help but fight, have you forgotten?" Jia Heng, who opened his mouth with a smile, changed his face, and his hands were covered with a thin layer of sharp rocks, and Qingping stepped forward like a violent wind and slashed towards Jia Heng's head.

"Hand over the child. Otherwise, die!" If these people have nothing to do with themselves, they will die if they die, but those eleven people are all the henchmen and disciples of the Second Elder, and if they can't get the Wind Demon, what if he is a big disciple of the Taiping Sect?

Jia Heng sneered: "Bad people's financial paths are taboo, this wind demon is my future, you want it, isn't this to cut off my future!

"Third junior brother. If that's the case, then don't blame your brother!" Thirty-six dark bead-shaped objects were thrown out by Qingping, and before Jia Heng could stop them, a crazy explosion overturned a group of people, and the entire courtyard collapsed!

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