The Great Han of Angzang and the red-haired monk were determined to coerce Lu Jing, not only to take all the inheritance of the [Kwai Water Divine Thunder], but also to coerce Lu Jing to help them suppress Shizhonghuo, while they were refining, in addition, they also wanted to imprison Lu Jing in disguise and force out all the secrets on Lu Jing's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, at this moment, Lu Jing sneered and let the kitten do it.

"Roar!"

I saw that the kitten, who had been squatting on Lu Jing's shoulder without moving, suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum on his body, and a breath like a vast ocean swept out like a mountain and a sea, and the terrifying coercion belonging to the Vientiane Grandmaster permeated every inch of space.

"Wan, Vientiane Grandmaster?"

The big man of Angzang, the red-haired monk, and the white-clothed monk sensed the terrifying pressure of the kitten, and they were immediately frightened and almost scattered, they never thought that the kitten that had not been put in their eyes was actually a terrifying demon in the Vientiane Realm.

Under the impact of the kitten's terrifying aura, the three of them were like lights swaying in the wind, and they were in danger of going out at any time.

"Don't kill me!"

Angzang Dahan stared at him at the first sight when he saw the kitten, and for a while, he collapsed with fright, at this moment, he regretted that he was too greedy, if it wasn't for the coercion he made to Lu Jing just now, perhaps, there would be a chance to live.

"Poof!"

Angzang Han's plea had no effect, the kitten's paw was raised, and an afterimage flashed in the void, and the next moment, a poignant blood flower bloomed, and Angzang Han's heart was pierced in an instant, and even the purple mansion in the depths of his eyebrows was pierced by a ray of blue light.

The kitten had an extra storage ring on its paws, and the big man stiffened and fell into the wave of fire, and in a few breaths, he was burned to ashes by the wave of fire.

"Run!"

The red-haired monk and the white-clothed monk saw that the strength of the Angzang man, who was almost the same as them, was so easily wiped out, and suddenly it was as if a plate of cold water had been poured on it in the cold weather, from head to toe, where did they still have the slightest courage to stay here.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding, and instantly fled frantically outside the pillar of fire.

The kitten looked at the red-haired monk and the white-clothed monk fleeing, and a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes. It squatted on Lu Jing's shoulder, and it didn't move at all, but its claws slashed twice in the void, only to see that it actually cut two cracks in the void.

The red-haired monk and the white-clothed monk, who had just escaped from the pillar of fire, were secretly relieved to see that the kitten had not chased it out.

Suddenly, a spatial crack appeared behind them, and two wisps of dark cyan light flashed away, poof, poof, blood splattered, the red-haired monk and the white-clothed monk were instantly cut in half, and the two of them turned into four corpses and fell into the boiling river, while their storage rings were captured by a mana and flew into the spatial crack.

In the pillar of fire, since the kitten was freed, Lu Jing no longer cared about the red-haired monk and the others, and he knew that the red-haired monk and the others had no power to resist in front of the kitten.

Therefore, he devoted himself to refining the fire in the stone.

Lu Jing stared at the fire in the stone, and from time to time separated a trace of thought, and smashed into the fire in the stone, forming his own will imprint.

Half a day later, Shi Zhonghuo suddenly trembled, and with a sudden, flew in from Lu Jing's eyebrows.

"It worked!"

Lu Jing was ecstatic in his heart.

The next moment, the pillar of fire in the outside world completely collapsed.

On the contrary, Lu Jing's body erupted into a terrifying flame storm, a violent and domineering flame power that spread out from the stone fire in the center of his eyebrows, quickly sweeping every corner of his body, every inch of his skin.

"Boom!"

In an instant, countless flames emerged from the pores of Lu Jing's body, even his eyes, nose, ears, etc. were breathing fire, and his long black hair also turned fiery red at this moment, and the hair stood upside down, burning with crimson flames.

At this moment, Lu Jing was like a burning man, his whole body was on fire, and his skin turned red.

However, although his whole body was wrapped in flames, Lu Jing did not feel the slightest discomfort, but it was like soaking in a hot spring, which was extremely comfortable, and a trace of flame constantly burned the impurities in his body to the end, giving him a feeling of being like glass.

At the same time, the power of the flames was also constantly transforming and strengthening his body, and countless flame runes flew out of the fire in the stone, imprinting into his cells, blood, meridians, and even bone marrow, transforming and reinventing his body, strengthening and reinforcing it, simply forging Lu Jing as a magic weapon.

In just a moment, Lu Jing felt that his strength was at least ten times greater, which simply referred to the power of the physical body, not including mana.

Of course, his mana had also increased again, and it had increased even more than when he had cultivated to the [Taisuguan Thought], which had increased his mana by more than half, and his mana was originally two and a half times that of a sixth-level cultivator who had entered the Dao, but now it was four times as much.

And his height has also jumped more than ten centimeters, originally Lu Jing was about 1.7 meters, but this time it is close to 1.8 meters, and there is no trace of a teenager on his face, he has become a handsome young man, of course, he is now seventeen years old, and he is indeed a young man.

After about a cup of tea, the flames on Lu Jing's body finally converged, and he stood naked at the bottom of the river scorched by the flames, his robes had been completely burned by the flames just now.

With a stir in his heart, he took out a vestment from the storage ring and put it on his body, and then leaped and flew out of the bottom of the river, and at this time, the river water came from the boiling water, refilling the empty space burned by the flames.

Lu Jing flew to the top of the river, with long hair and eyes in a shawl, still fiery red, this is because he has just refined the stone fire refining not long ago, and he has not yet completely mastered the stone fire, and after a few days he masterfully controls the stone fire, his hair and eyes will change back to their original color.

"Kitten, have you taken back those magic weapons I threw out?" Lu Jing asked.

He threw out nearly a hundred magic weapons just now, the purple blood sickle, the frost sword, the yin fan and other magic weapons are okay, he has already sacrificed them, and he can summon them back with a single thought, but other magic weapons are not good, so many magic weapons, it is a pity if they are lost.

The kitten let out a low roar and handed Lu Jing three storage rings, and it stretched out its paw and pointed at one of the storage rings.

Lu Jing immediately understood what the kitten meant, and the magic weapons he threw out were all received by the storage ring.

After knowing this, Lu Jing didn't open the storage ring to check, but just put a few storage rings into his arms, and then said, "Kitten, let's go back to the Yin Demon Sect." ”

"Roar!"

When the kitten heard this, it suddenly revealed its true body, carried Lu Jing on its back, and then flew in the direction of the Yin Demon Sect like a lightning speed.

On the ground, only traces of burning flames remained.

"It's been a year, and now it's only eleven months left, and the door **** is coming."

Lu Jing sat on the kitten's back, refining the Bingli Sword while thinking about the upcoming inner door ****.

Master Zhu Hongxian wants him to get the first place in the inner door ****, and he can't let Zhu Hongxian down.

"I now have condensed the Dharma and Meaning Seal of the [Fire Luan Burning Heaven Technique], as well as the Purple Blood Scythe, the Ice Sword, the Taiyin Battle Banner, the Fire in the Stone and other hole cards, and my mana is four times that of the sixth-layer cultivator of the Initiation Dao, which is enough to compete for the top five of the Inner Sect Disciple Heroic List." A hint of confidence flashed in Lu Jing's eyes.

Two days later, there were still three hundred miles away from the Yin Demon Sect.

At this time, Lu Jing suddenly thought that he didn't have many spars, originally after cultivating the Nine-Leaf Dementor Grass, he still had nearly 10,000 spars left, but when dealing with the white-clothed monk, he used the formation many times, consumed a large number of spars, and now there were only less than three thousand spars left in the storage ring.

Therefore, Lu Jing asked the kitten to take a detour and go to Tiandifang City first, he was ready to cultivate treasure medicine, exchange a batch of spars, and at the same time, he was also ready to hand over nearly a hundred magic weapons that were useless to him to the Lingbao Pavilion for sale.

Soon, he came to the vicinity of Tiandifang City, Lu Jing patted the kitten, and the kitten suddenly shook its body, its body became smaller, and it jumped on Lu Jing's shoulder.

Tiandifang City is still so lively, Lu Jing landed and walked into the Fang City.

A moment later, he came to the door of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion.

"Childe, you're here!"

Deacon Wang, who was greeting guests, saw Lu Jing's figure, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked out and welcomed Lu Jing in.

"Business is good."

Lu Jing saw many monks selecting magic weapons in the Lingbao Pavilion, and he was very satisfied, after all, he was now one of the owners of the Lingbao Pavilion, only the better the business, the more spars he would earn. After the experience of cultivating the Nine-Leaf Dementor Grass, he knew that no amount of spar was enough, and this thing was indispensable.

When Deacon Wang saw Lu Jing's happy appearance, his mouth smashed, as if he had something to say.

As soon as Lu Jing saw Deacon Wang's reaction, he knew that there might be Marfa in Lingbao Pavilion again, he didn't have any expression on his face, he just said, "Let's go up to the second floor, let's talk about something later." With that, he went straight to the second floor.

"Childe is back, it seems that the trouble in the Lingbao Pavilion should not be a problem."

Deacon Wang looked at Lu Jing's figure, muttered to himself, and hurriedly followed.

Not long after, in a private room on the second floor of Lingbao Pavilion, Lu Jing, Deacon Wang and Xiao Manyun gathered together.

"Xiao Daoyou, is there anyone looking for trouble with the Spirit Treasure Pavilion again?" Lu Jing looked at Xiao Manyun, frowned and said, the cold light in his eyes flashed, he is now also one of the owners of the Lingbao Pavilion, whoever dares to reach out to the Lingbao Pavilion, he will cut off someone's hand.

Xiao Manyun smiled bitterly: "It's still the Qin family, which of my distant relatives of the Purple Mansion True Person, has already sat in the Yin Demon Sect half a year ago, and Daoyou, you haven't shown up for a long time in the past year, so the Qin family has been on the verge of moving recently." ”

"Qin family!"

When Lu Jing heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it was time to solve some troubles.

"Xiao Daoyou, just leave the affairs of the Qin family to me, I came over this time, and I have a batch of magic weapons for you to sell." Lu Jing said with a smile.

Xiao Manyun and Deacon Wang were relieved to hear that Lu Jing could solve the Qin family's troubles, but Lu Jing's words behind made them stunned, a batch of magic weapons? Aren't ritual instruments counted by pieces, and when are they counted by batches?

Lu Jing didn't speak, just waved his hand, and in an instant, there were nearly a hundred more magic weapons on the ground in the private room.

"This ......"

Xiao Manyun and Deacon Wang looked at the nearly 100 magic weapons on the ground, completely dumbfounded, especially when they saw that there were still nine of them and a heavy heavenly magic weapon, their brains were even more dizzy, God, when did the magic weapon become so worthless?