Chapter 151: Reborn from the Fire, a Miracle Accomplished

After Ning Shungang left, Wang Xiaoyao, Luo Sumei and Teng Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Teng, it doesn't matter to you, hurry up and take this bottle of elixir. Wang Xiaoyao saw the blood stains on Teng Biao's chest, and he quickly took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Teng Biao.

"You guys hurry up and take me to the Medicine Master's Mansion, Ning Shungang's cultivation has improved a lot compared to a year ago, I feel that the true yuan power in my body is surging everywhere, and my meridians have been destroyed by his bursting true yuan power. Teng Biao didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of dirty blood spit out of his mouth, and at the same time, his face became like gold paper.

The Medicine Master's Mansion is a place in the Divine Medicine Valley that specializes in helping sect disciples heal their injuries, and it is full of honorary elders who have cultivated the Medicine Dao to be very profound, as long as there is still a breath left, the Medicine Master's Mansion has a way to make the injured disciples of the Divine Medicine Valley heal their injuries.

Wang Xiaoyao and Luo Sumei obviously didn't expect Teng Biao to be so seriously injured, they glanced at Teng Biao worriedly, and Wang Xiaoyao picked up Teng Biao and jumped onto the crane.

"Sister Fei'er, whether you believe the words of the three of us or not, we will not harm you. Senior Brother sacrificed his life to save the lives of the three of us, the only thing we can do is to take care of his family, this is the healing medicine of our Divine Medicine Valley, please accept it. Luo Sumei did not immediately follow Wang Xiaoxiao, but turned around and explained to Ling Fei'er and the others, handed Ling Fei'er a small porcelain bottle, and then drove away.

Looking at the back of Wang Xiaoyao and the three of them leaving, Ling Fei'er's mouth moved, but she still didn't say anything after all, she stared at the porcelain bottle in her hand in a daze.

"Brother Tianzong, come back quickly!" Ling Fei'er said with tears in her eyes.

In the Mangwei Mountain, Qin Tian had already reached the deepest part of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and there was no vermilion flame around him, but an almost transparent arrogance, but the temperature of this aflame was surprisingly high.

The skin on the surface of Qin Tianzong's body had long been scorched, and even the muscles had fallen off piece by piece because they had been roasted.

However, Qin Tianzong always maintained a little clarity in the spiritual platform, silently cultivating the "Burning the Eight Desolations" exercise, and the abundant true yuan power was running endlessly in his body.

Every time the fire in his body was running for a week, Qin Tianzong felt a little more cool feeling in his body, and his skin seemed to be reborn.

This situation has been going on for more than 20 days, since Qin Tianzong was advancing all the way more than 20 days ago, and there was no way out in front of him, Qin Tianzong stopped, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate the "Burning Eight Desolations".

In the past twenty days, Qin Tianzong didn't know how much fire he had absorbed, he only knew that he was like a phoenix reborn from Nirvana, and he had been suffering from the scorching flames.

From the pain at the beginning, to the gradual lessening of discomfort, to the complete selflessness now, only Qin Tianzong himself knows how difficult this period is.

When Qin Tianzong found that he was not burned alive by the flames and high temperatures, he believed in the essence of "Burning Me" in "Burning the Eight Desolations", and he also had unprecedented confidence in this divine exercise.

No pain, no gain.

Those who can create such a perverted exercise can imagine how perverted the cultivation of the founder of the exercise is, and they can also imagine the power of this exercise after it is completed.

Ye Wu found out that Qin Tianzong was missing half a month ago, and just as he was about to withdraw from the Cave Heaven Blessed Land and go out to look for Qin Tianzong, the blood civet fox appeared by Ye Wu's side in time and told Ye Wu about Qin Tianzong's situation in the depths of the cave.

Hearing the words of the blood civet fox, Ye Wu couldn't believe it for the first time.

As a martial artist who has broken through the peak realm of the Void Realm, he can only cultivate nine steps away from the entrance of the cave, and the young master's cultivation is not at the realm of the True Martial Realm, how could he go to the end of the cave?

However, when the Blood Fox made a protective barrier and took Ye Wu out of the depths of the cave, Ye Wu finally believed the Blood Fox Fox's words, and at the same time, he was deeply shocked by what he saw.

At that time, Qin Tianzong's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't find half of the complete place at all, if it weren't for seeing that Qin Tianzong's body was still oozing red blood, Ye Wu even thought that Qin Tianzong was dead.

When Ye Wu was distressed and was about to call Qin Tianzong back, he was stopped by the blood civet fox.

The Blood Fox Fox's protective enchantment didn't last long, so Ye Wu only watched Qin Tianzong take a few breaths, and he returned the same way under the escort of the Blood Fox again.

It's just that after returning to the original place, Ye Wu's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and the scene of Qin Tian's bloody cultivation deeply stimulated Ye Wu.

This made Ye Wu work a lot harder in the following time.

"Hey, why did the fire surname vitality in the cave mansion suddenly disappear completely?" On this day, when Ye Wu was in a state of cultivation as usual, he felt a strange change around his body, so he might as well open his eyes in surprise.

Subconsciously, Ye Wu walked towards the depths of the cave.

There are only two people in the cave, himself and the young master, since this kind of vision is not made by himself, then it is naturally made by the young master.

When Ye Wu saw Qin Tianzong, his eyeballs almost bulged out, because Ye Wu found that Qin Tianzong seemed to have turned into a fire man at this time, he was completely surrounded by flames from head to toe, even his face.

Within five steps of Qin Tian's body, the fire genus was so strong that it was not like words. And outside the range of five steps, Ye Wu couldn't feel any fire surname vitality. And over time, this range is shrinking at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"This kind of exercise is too rebellious, directly plundering all the heaven and earth vitality, this is even more powerful than the Juyuan Crystal. Seeing that Qin Tianzong's body was like a magnet, continuously accumulating the vitality in the air around him to his side, Ye Wu couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh.

Qin Tianzong, who was shrouded in flames, obviously didn't know what was happening, and he didn't realize Ye Wu's arrival, he maintained the same cultivation posture as he had been more than twenty days ago, but the expression on his face was much calmer.

"This Wu surname, this cultivation speed, even the old master can't catch up. "Soul Yan was obviously awakened by Qin Tianzong's actions again.

Soul Yan originally saw that Qin Tianzong was able to insist on going to the end of the cave, and thought that Qin Tianzong was just a person with great perseverance and great luck, so even if he recognized Qin Tianzong as the master, Soul Yan still had a little regret in his heart.

Soul Yan was afraid that if he followed Qin Tianzong, he was afraid that he would have to wait until after the infinite years before he could show his divine power again, but it had only been more than twenty days, and Qin Tianzong had once again given him an accident, making him seem to see a bright future.

Soul Yan clearly knew that Qin Tianzong had only been in contact with the Fire Surname Exercises for more than 20 days, and in more than 20 days, he had comprehended the essence of the Fire Surname Exercises, and was able to intimately integrate with the Fire Surname Vitality, is this kind of Yuan Qi affinity something that ordinary people can have?

Ye Wu and Soul Yan were stunned, and Qin Tianzong had already woken up from his meditation.

He only heard Qin Tianzong shout "Close!", and the fire and flame that were originally hovering on his body burrowed into his body in one go, but Qin Tianzong's body was completely unusual.

"This ...... This ......" Qin Tianzong's hand made Ye Wu's eyes widen again, and Soul Yan was also distracted for a while.

"Young Master, can this vitality still be collected into the body casually?" After being silent for a long time, Ye Wu asked with difficulty.

"My body has been cultivated into a fire element crystal, which is equivalent to a general existence of the yuan vein, so naturally I can store the fire yuan qi at will. Qin Tian smiled and replied lightly.

The Fire Yuan Crystal is a kind of cultivation root bone, and anyone who has this kind of root bone is born with an unparalleled affinity for the Fire Surname Yuanqi, and the progress of cultivating the Fire Surname Exercises will also be thousands of miles.

On the Martial Spirit Continent, in addition to the Huoyuan Crystal, there are also all kinds of innate cultivation root bones of various castes, all of whom are cultivation geniuses, and their strength is not expensive.

"Fire Element Crystal...... The young master turned out to be the root bone of the fire element crystal, no wonder he was able to store the vitality of the fire family at will, it was really enviable. Ye Wu subconsciously ignored the word "cultivation" in Qin Tianzong's mouth, and instead stammered, looking at Qin Tianzong's eyes full of envy.

"Demon!" Soul Yan heard Qin Tianzong's words, he couldn't help but snort, even Soul Yan was also a little jealous of Qin Tianzong's cultivation talent.

Ye Wu didn't hear Qin Tianzong's words clearly, but Soul Yan heard it clearly, and Qin Tianzong was not born with a fire element crystal, could Soul Yan still not know?

Relying on a perseverance to endure the scorching flames for more than 20 days, he cultivated his own roots and bones into Huoyuan crystals, isn't this a demon?

"Ye Wu, my current cultivation has reached the realm of the Xuanwu Realm, and my day in the Divine Medicine Valley's Fengyun Arena is just a matter of the past few days, let's hurry to the Divine Medicine Valley, lest Aunt Cheng and Fei'er worry about my safety. Qin Tianzong didn't explain to Ye Wuduo, but said with a smile.

Seeing that Qin Tianzong was speaking solemnly, Ye Wu nodded absentmindedly, and then led the way in front, and the two of them left the underground cave.

Along the way, Qin Tianzong was relaxed and happy, thinking of his harvest in Manglai Mountain, Qin Tianzong's heart was full of pride and ambition.

Harvesting the blood civet fox and a large number of imperial products and imperial products, the magic weapon is secondary, picking the Youyuan mushroom, and the "Burning the Eight Desolations" is a great achievement, and being promoted to a Xuanwu Realm martial artist is the most happy thing for Qin Tianzong.

Xuanwu realm martial artists can re-temper their bodies, and their strength will be greatly increased, and according to different exercises, they have different powers, and they can be condensed into the power of ten thousand horses at the most.

When Qin Tianzong broke through the bottleneck of the True Martial Realm, he used the special surname that the Xuanwu Realm could re-temper his body, and shaped his root bones into fire element crystals, which also gave him the ability to control fire.

After the completion of the "Burning the Eight Desolations" exercises, Qin Tianzong was like a phoenix reborn from Nirvana, not only did he cultivate by leaps and bounds, but also made his bones become fire element crystals.

As soon as he arrived in the Divine Medicine Valley, Qin Tianzong would be able to refine the Shengyuan Pill for himself and be promoted to a Hun Yuan Realm martial artist in one fell swoop, and at that time, he would have the strength to compete with all the disciples of his own lineage.

(To be continued)