Chapter 32: Refining the Flame Spear

Zhao Qin, who had broken through the sevenfold cultivation, was deaf and clear at this time, and within a radius of three hundred meters, even ants crawling could not escape his perception.

This is a very peculiar state, with your eyes closed, you can see everything clearly, including the flow of air around you, the distribution of aura, the frequency of leaf turning, the color and smell of reptiles, and so on.

In a way, it seems that within a hundred feet, it is all part of his body!

There are more and more martial arts internal strength in the body, and the yuan power stored in the dantian has gradually become more translucent from the earliest milky transparent.

"Well, let me see, what is the difference between the so-called martial arts master and the original!"

Zhao Qin stood up suddenly, the road chief behind him was startled, and he didn't close his eyes to stay by Zhao Qin's side for a day and a night.

Fortunately, only a few demonic beasts just stopped at the periphery, and then walked away, if they didn't fight for their lives, they might not be able to protect Zhao Qin's safety!

At this time, Zhao Qin woke up, everything was fine, everything was fine!

He kept clasping his palms together and praying towards the void, he really couldn't imagine that this leader of the Demon Sword Gate would have such a pious and ridiculous side!

"Master, are you awake, are you hungry?!"

The fire beside him has never been extinguished, Zhao Qin nodded at him, and when he said this, the excitement of breaking through the realm was like a deflated ball in an instant, and his stomach rumbled.

Hungry, really hungry, as if he hadn't even drunk water for many days, Zhao Qin's throat rolled for a while, and his mouth was flooded with sour water.

"The old slave roasted some meat, I don't know if it suits your taste. ”

Lu Changyan pushed the fire forward a foot, and with his long knife lifted the dirt away, revealing a large mass of leaves.

"Ah, it smells so good. ”

Zhao Qin twitched his nose, the fragrance of the layers of leaves neutralized the fishy smell of the meat, and the smell made people even more appetizing.

Reaching out to take the piece of meat wrapped in leaves, Zhao Qin only swallowed his saliva.

The leaves are full of fat, the meat is mixed with the fragrance of leaves, and the long-term indiscriminate temperature of 360 degrees Celsius has made the meat, earth, and leaves fragrant together.

The entrance is fat but not greasy, fragrant but not food, compared with the roast mutton in Saibei, it has a subtle and transparent taste!

But Zhao Qin ate the meat very slowly, chewing twenty-four times for each bite, and then swallowing it.

Zhao Qin nodded while eating, after all, he was only a six-year-old child, and the temptation of delicious things was too great for him, not to mention that he was still so hungry.

In the blink of an eye, a large piece of tender barbecue meat was wiped out, and the belly bulged.

Lying crooked in the fire, contentedly holding a branch and picking his teeth, it was very comfortable.

Lu Changyan held his hands from beginning to end, standing behind Zhao Qin with a smile on his face.

When Zhao Qin was eating meat, he had already boiled a pot of water with a bulging black copper kettle, which was steaming at this time, but it was not hot, and handed it to Zhao Qin.

"Master, you drink some water, in this way, it will help the stomach and intestines to digest!"

Zhao Qin took the water and smelled a burst of sweet flowers, he looked at Lu Changyan, and felt a burst of gratitude in his heart.

Loulan also has flower tea, which is a treatment that only rich and noble families can enjoy, but I didn't expect that I would have such a good fortune in this dangerous place.

In this way, I am not interested in testing the effect of breaking through the sevenfold martial arts, at least after an hour.

Zhao Qin fought for most of the day, and broke through for a day and a night in a row, his physical strength and spirit have reached a limit, and it is understandable to relax now.

It's just that I felt that Lu Changyan was not suitable for following me before, but now I feel a little cruel.

Zhao Qin looked at the pitch-black cliff, a line of blue sky was like a gap, and the low roar of demonic beasts echoed in the valley, and he didn't feel drowsy.

Lu Changyan sat quietly behind Zhao Qin, guarding Zhao Qin, as if guarding his own life.

In the middle of the sky, if there is no Zhao Qin, he will definitely not survive tomorrow morning!

The monster is so powerful that it can tear him to shreds in minutes!

The Yanhuang spear tree was in front of the fire, and the road smoke kept adding branches to the firewood, and the red flames danced, swallowing the darkness.

On the third day after Zhao Qin left the mass grave, a white-bearded old man took a man and a woman to the stone table.

"I didn't expect that there were still people in the Dashun Dynasty who comprehended the sword intent, although it was only a primary sword marrow, the lethality was also amazing!"

The old man took a piece of bark and his face was solemn.

"Master, look! this ......"

The man in the green shirt found the dark iron box at this time, and the old man's eyes flashed, and his face became a little more solemn.

Since someone can use their sword to split open this dark iron treasure box, it is clear that this is what they are looking for!

It doesn't matter if the Fengyun Sword and Yanhuang Spear are gone, but if the key and ring are lost, it will be an irreparable loss to the Heavenly Sword Holy Land!

"Let's follow this path, maybe we can gain something!"

If Zhao Qin was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the two young people who gave him the waist card that day and asked him to rush to Handan Yanyu Building on the fifteenth day of the next month!

Zhao Qin rested for two hours, then let out a long whistle and sat up.

Urging the 'Ethereal Martial Intent', he ran the "Xuankong Returning to the Yuan Decision", took out the two basketball-sized flame crystals in the storage bag, and accelerated the absorption of the pure energy in them.

As the exercises worked, in the two-foot-square pool of Zhao Qin's dantian, water droplets began to fall one after another.

The lotus lion venerable became more delicate and complete, and a layer of cyan whirlwind flashed around it, and the tearing pain permeated the whole body.

In about half a moment, the water droplets on the waterhole already had a stream of water the thickness of a wick, and the waterhole was also a foot and two inches deep.

Zhao Qin gritted his teeth and insisted, the meridians in his body were impacted by the flames, and the flame spar in his hand didn't seem to decrease much.

As the speed of the exercise gradually accelerated, the place where it had collapsed and contracted swelled again, and the pain in the whole body disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented comfort.

An hour later, a layer of pale blue Raven flowed on the appearance of the Lotus Lion Venerable in the dantian, and a cyan gap also appeared on the original two-layer lotus platform.

Only then did Zhao Qin realize that the water in the deep pool was full, the lotus flower seemed to float on the water waves, the lion's eyes were smart, and the whole body was covered with a layer of coral-colored flames.

But Rao is like this, but there is a faint crisis in the soul, which becomes stronger and stronger with the passage of time.

In the meridians of the whole body, the strength is vertical and horizontal, and the places that were originally blocked and unobstructed are now round and open.

"What is it, what danger is it?"

A layer of black viscosity oozed from Zhao Qin's body, and a faint fishy smell lingered. The danger in the soul has not diminished in the slightest!

"Alright, let's get out of the silver lining now. ”

Zhao Qin waved his hand, and the moment the Yanhuang spear was held in his hand, his whole body trembled. The crisis was almost substantial, bombarding Zhao Qin's soul.

"Boy, just borrow your body for the old man's use, haha!"

After a roar of vicissitudes, a snow-white light rushed into the soul.

Oh, in the dark wheel world, there is an almost transparent white-haired old man floating.

"So that's it, what should I do?"

Zhao Qin looked at the phantom of an old man who was gradually condensing in his soul. Zhao Qin roared angrily, the blood veins in his whole body accelerated, and a trace of golden light gathered in his divine soul.

At this moment, it seemed that he was instantly emptied, and Zhao Qin felt that there was only a layer of skin left in his body.

airplanes

Above the old man's head, a pale golden round wheel appeared.

"Ah, what the hell is this, this ......"

In the center of the round wheel, twelve ivory-shaped gears are tightly knit, constantly strangled and rotated.

In the dark night, the phantoms of the four golden birds were flying end to end.

The old man was pulled up by an infinite suction force, and gradually fell into the gears.

The moment the snow-white phantom fell on the golden gear, a golden bird mark bombarded his place like lightning!

Poof, in the blink of an eye, the whole phantom shattered like porcelain.

Hush!

Zhao Qin's whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had experienced the threshold of life and death, and the golden bird mark in the sky became even darker.

At this time, the Yanhuang spear in his hand trembled, and Zhao Qin fell into a huge pitch-black space.

"Where is this, how am I here?"

Zhao Qin looked around, only to see the triangular Tianding snow-white and cold, cylinder-like space, boiling with flames.

Outside the huge space, countless formations flickered, just like the flame patterns on the gun's body.

Well, is this the internal space of the Yanhuang Gun?

At this time, Zhao Qin's dantian roared with a lion, and the pitch-black space instantly turned bright red, and words appeared on the stone wall one by one.

The flame words floating in mid-air gradually gathered at this time, forming a strange rune, floating like a flame. A throbbing glow emitted.

Whew.

With a roar of rage, the Flame Lion flew up from the Lotus Venerable and devoured it.

Zhao Qin only felt that his entire body had completely disappeared at this time, dissipating into the void silently.

Poof!!

In Zhao Qin's soul, there was a sudden sound, and a fiery square book appeared!

Thundered......

In the next second, the golden round wheel and the pitch-black wheel in Zhao Qin's divine soul flashed together and smashed into the wall of the Yanhuang spear.

Airplanes.

With a loud bang, Zhao Qin stepped back and crashed into Lu Changyan's body.

"Master, you, are you alright?"

All this is just a dozing effort, the Yanhuang gun in Zhao Qin's hand is pitch black at this time, covered with a circular dark gold wheel pattern, but the tip of the gun is shining with a layer of golden sharp light, scorching abnormally!

With a move in his mind, the entire Yanhuang Spear suddenly disappeared into his body.

The original sword-shaped weapon in the Divine Soul has now become a pitch-black spear with a golden tip!

"Well, it's weird to be gone. ”

At this time, at the entrance of the sky, a white-bearded old man with a man and a woman and two young people just arrived at the open place where the blue wolf and the colorful tiger fought the day before yesterday.

At the moment when the Yanhuang spear turned pitch black, a piece of life talisman in the old man's hand shattered.

The old man looked at the sky with doubts.

The clue is broken, and it seems that the secret is destined to disappear......

At this time, Zhao Qin naturally didn't know that they were tracking a trace of divine soul stored in the body of the gun.

It is even more unclear how the divine soul that was about to take away was killed by his own divine soul.

Not to mention the confusion of killing the soul of the snatcher, he also broke into the inside of the Yanhuang gun, covered his own soul brand, and changed the shape of the entire gun.

After doing all this, Zhao Qin seemed to be seriously ill, and the original dantian was slowly trickling down.

The soul was pitch black, the Lotus Lion Venerable was dim, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of mud.

Zhao Qin's face was pale, and the Yanhuang Spear was completely hidden in his bloodline at this time.

The golden birdman of the Sun Temple is indeed not deceiving, and the flame spar can indeed stimulate the bloodline to return to the ancient and awaken, if it were not for this, the Yanhuang Spear would definitely not disappear, let alone get the "Yanhuang Spear Source".

"Wait until dawn on your way, it's too dangerous now. ”

After Zhao Qin finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding down the two flame crystals taken out of the storage bag in his hands, and did not mention his self-cultivation.

This startled, Lu Changyan finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, if he walked forward in the middle of the night, it would be difficult to guarantee his old life.

At this moment, three figures flew through the sky, like immortals, heading towards Handan.

Zhao Qin couldn't see or feel it at this time.

But the black-robed man on the distant mountain, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, made a decapitation gesture towards the three of them!