Ami is a descendant of the Karen tribe, Ding Huo's Remnant Fire Heart Sutra, these two secrets were casually told by the scoundrel old man, and they immediately shocked Ding Huo and Ami, but the rogue old man refused to say how he saw it, just cursed non-stop.

"That...... Who are you?" Violet wondered.

"I'm a turtle immortal, a beautiful girl, you have to believe me, I'm your turtle master. The scoundrel old man's gaze at Violet was dark to the marrow.

This strange old man, is he only willing to answer if Violet asks...... Ami winked at Violet.

Although Violet was reluctant to face this old man who was obsessed with color, she still asked, "How do you see that Ding Huo is about to die?"

"The garbage martial arts he cultivated, transforming the life vitality into the Force, originally as long as he didn't cultivate, he could live for a long time, but he had two Forces, which were Heavenly Seeds, haha, when the second Force was completely activated, he would die, haha. The scoundrel old man laughed.

"Then Ami is the identity of the Karen tribe, how do you find out?" Violet didn't know that Ami was the Karen tribe, this was a public case on the Nanban Continent, and the Alchemist Association said that several countries had moved to define the Karen tribe as a beast, not a human race, resulting in the Karen tribe being almost wiped out.

"The structure of his brain is completely different from that of a human, you can see it at a glance!" the scoundrel old man triumphed.

Ordinary people can't see this kind of thing.

What did this old man do?

Ami's brows were tightly wrinkled together.

Violet continued to ask understandingly, "So, how did you find out?"

"Yes, of course...... Secret. The rogue old man laughed weirdly, "Big beauty, if you want to know, Master can teach you, but you have to offer a hot kiss......"

Bang.

Ami picked up the fruit bowl on the table and knocked it on the rogue old man's head, knocking him to the ground.

"Bastard, dare to knock me again!" shouted the scoundrel old man, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Come on, come on, come on. Ami grimaced at the rogue old man.

"Stop arguing. Violet stopped Ami, and Ding Huo held down the rogue old man.

Stop this mess for the time being.

Violet still has a question, it's about Ding Huo.

"What happened to the Twin Forces on Ding Huo's body? Why did he die, and is there any way to save him?"

"You really believe this crazy old man. Ami muttered, however, it could be seen at a glance that he was a descendant of the Karen tribe, and Ami had to admit that this scoundrel old man was a bit eccentric.

"The dual force is to have two kinds of force, everyone knows that there are 100 million people in the Nanban Continent, and one out of a hundred people will have the force talent, but few people know that one out of ten thousand force talents will have a double talent. ”

"A guy with dual talents, as long as he doesn't die halfway through his cultivation, he will definitely reach the top of the world and become the most noble fighter. ”

"That guy is a dual talent of fire and wind, so he is called the Thor Fighter because his attribute is thunder. ”

"This iron-masked boy is a strange dual-fire talent, I have never seen it, but there are few and strange dual-talent talents, and it is not uncommon for him to appear in any way, and the double-fire talent can be called Yan. ”

"It's a rare talent, but poor boy, the garbage martial art he cultivates is to convert life vitality into the Force, although it is temporarily suppressed, but once another talent is formed, then there will be a huge amount of life vitality, uncontrolled, and it will be converted into the Force, this kid will 'whoosh' die to the scum, hahaha, it's really pitiful. ”

The rogue old man talked eloquently.

Ding Huo frowned when he heard this.

He knew his condition, just as the rogue old man said, the Remnant Fire Heart Sutra was transforming the life vitality into the Force, although it was suppressed with the Origin Technique, but the second set of Force Beads in his body, that is, the Force Beads formed by the Flame of Rebirth, was growing, and once it was out of control, then ......

"That'...... What can I do to save Ding Huo?" asked Violet.

"It's not saved, it's not saved, it's dead. The scoundrel old man said, "Unless you get a complete cultivation martial art, but that set of martial arts is the treasure of the Central Fighter Academy, you can't dream of it!"

What does this mean......

"Do you know what the martial arts I cultivate?" Ding Huo asked.

The rogue old man snorted and disdained to answer Ding Huo until Violet repeated Ding Huo's question.

"Such a ferocious cultivation-type martial art, of course there will be nothing else except the Three Divine Absolute Martial Arts. The scoundrel old man said.

What is Sangami?

"It's the treasure of the Central Fighter Academy to cultivate martial arts, three books and a set, and cultivating one alone is looking for death, haha, you are dead. The scoundrel old man laughed.

"Fart!you're dead!" Ami cried.

Ding Huo shook his head: "There's no need to take it seriously. ”

"But what he said sounded like the truth. Violet was worried about Ding Huo, "If it's really like what he said, you have to find a way as soon as possible." ”

"Are you going to the Central Fighter Academy? We're still having a bit of a holiday with Ba Tianlei......" Ami was a little worried.

The three of them were muttering over there, and no one paid attention to the scoundrel old man.

The scoundrel old man couldn't help it: "Hey, you treat me like this! I'm a turtle fairy!"

Ami glanced at him and said helplessly: "Hey, old man, if you are a turtle immortal, can you please turn yourself over first?"

The scoundrel old man was now lying on the ground with his tortoise shell down, struggling with his hands and feet.

"Speaking of which, why are you buried in the desert?" Violet asked curiously, "Why do you transform as soon as you take off your tortoise shell?"

"I ......" the scoundrel old man, who always had a lot to say, showed a confused expression for the first time, "I seem to be sleeping, and I was woken up, why am I there? Also, if I take off the turtle shell, I will transform? Why don't I know?"

"Then how did you see the hidden dangers in Ding Huo's body and Ami's true identity?" Violet took the opportunity to ask.

"Because...... I'm a turtle immortal. "The scoundrel old man still does not forget his impersonating identity.

When the rogue old man was confused, the three of them discussed for a while, but there was still no conclusion, and in the end it was too late, so it was decided that everyone would go to sleep and leave the rogue old man in Ding Huo's room for guarding.

The rogue old man still insisted on not talking to Ding Huo normally, and Ding Huo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and began to close his eyes and practice, he had become accustomed to using cultivation instead of sleeping.

"Hmph, big beauty, let me tell you, this silly boy, the more diligent he cultivates, the faster he will die. The rogue old man talked to Violet, who was not in the room, but he didn't want to talk directly to Ding Huo.

This guy is really annoying.

Ding Huo didn't think that this guy was a turtle immortal, there was no possibility at all, the Heavenly Rank Fighter, how noble, that was the Supreme Emperor who was only two out of 100 million people, how could it be such a crazy look.

As for this rogue immortal being able to see the secrets of Ding Huo and Ami, it is probably because of the special abilities of the immortal clan, but there is also that strange transformation...... , this guy, what the hell is it.

Ding Huo continued to cultivate.

And the scoundrel old man was tired and shut up and fell asleep.

A few hours later, it was already early the next morning.

Ami and Fang Jia made an appointment to go to the trade fair today, sell a few magic guides, and exchange them for some gold coins.

Because he was worried about Ami's safety, and he was also afraid that someone would trouble Violet, and he was afraid of what the rogue immortal would do, he simply went together.

The address of the fair, located in the center of Shacheng, is also the foothold of the Seven Colored Flower Merchants Alliance in Shacheng, which is a four-story building with a large area and a very bold architectural model, showing that the business alliance is not inferior to the alchemist association.

When Ding Huo and the others came to the Shangmeng Fair, they didn't notice that the ubiquitous Shacheng City Defense Army had already stared at them, and they didn't expect that when they entered the Shangmeng Fair, their whereabouts had already been placed on Du Leng's table.

"It turns out that the stunning beauty is the person of the prince of the broken army?"

"How could the Prince of the Broken Army get involved with the Shang Alliance?"

"This guy ...... Is it the Prince of the Broken Army?"

"Where did that bald master go last night?"

Thinking of this, Du Leng remembered one more thing.

"By the way, did the city guard who had seen that peerless beauty draw the portrait?"

"It's already drawn. Immediately one of the guards brought the portrait.

"Really...... It's beautiful. Du Leng unconsciously held his breath, the beauty on the portrait really had a peerless appearance.

"However, how do you feel a little familiar...... Du Leng thought about it, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen a beautiful woman.

"Send the portrait to the imperial capital with a water mirror, and ask my father to appreciate it, and if you like it, I will send someone to him." Du Leng said.

"Come on, mobilize the city defense army, surround the general assembly of the Shang Alliance, well, send a warrior level. Du Leng commanded.

As the lord of a city, it is impossible for all of Du Leng's subordinates to be hooligans, there are also warriors in the regular city defense army, of course, there are not many of them, after all, Shacheng is just a small border city in Kaiyang Kingdom.

At this time, Ding Huo didn't realize that they had been exposed, and after making a deal, he immediately left the idea of Shacheng.