"By the way, little guy, if I teach you to wish the truth, then how can you be so lightly oppressed by that stinky boy, right?" At this place, the old man's eyes flashed with light, "And if you learn that you are my own disciple, the disciple should ask for alchemy for the master to eat!!"

After the old man said to himself, he didn't wait for Leng Yi to react at all, he turned into a sky-high light and swept away directly, and he didn't know what to do, looking at the figure of the old man who disappeared in an instant, Leng Yi was speechless, who would have thought that he would come in once and actually put such a strange old man on the stall?

However, this time the old man left for a long time after all, the old man didn't come back for a long time, and he didn't know when he would come back when he saw the old man, Leng Yi also packed up the pattern around his body, the back of this mountain range, the pattern is obviously more years than the previous one, more and more, and many rare patterns can be seen at will.

After finding a lot of patterns, Leng Yi began to continue to implement the prescription in his hand, because he wanted to collect the patterns of the muscle-building soul pill, so the other prescriptions were just a random glance, and now that the muscle-building soul pill has been successfully refined, then it is time to refine other pills, not to mention anything else, the Hundred Saints Golden Pill will make Leng Yi unable to give up, and there will be a large number of precious patterns in this place, Leng Yi believes that as long as there is time, how many Hundred Saints Golden Pill can be refined.

When Leng Yi was collecting the pattern, the old man finally came back, and when he saw the old man's appearance, Leng Yi suddenly became a little dumbfounded, because the old man's greasy and sticky green hair seemed to be coated with a layer of ointment, and at this time it was becoming extremely fluffy and burnt black, and the green beard was the same. The charred black rolled up, and the already tattered clothes on his body were even more torn. Now all that is left is a pair of pants that cover the waistline, and it is still half rotten.

"Huh...... Come on, the boy himself will teach you the mantra now. Hurry up!" Seeing Leng Yi, the old man burst out laughing, and stepped forward to drag Leng Yi over.

"Senior, I already have other exercises, this mantra ......" Being dragged by the old man, Leng Yi could only say with a bitter face, it was not that Leng Yi didn't want to struggle, but how could a young child resist a giant bear? And the difference in the level of the two people is probably getting bigger and bigger, which also makes Leng Yi understand that even if he is in the seven-star six-star realm now. In fact, it is still nothing in the eyes of many people.

"Of course I know, but you are cultivating qi cultivation, what does it have to do with Zhu Zhenyan's spiritual cultivation? Come on, I will teach you now, inform you, I just stole the flame god mantra for you from Zhu Gong, and that is just something that those old guys in Zhu Gong guard like treasures!"

"What the hell is going on...... After hearing the old man's words, Leng Yi vomited blood even more, because of the matter of the Seven Swords Mantra, he did not have any conflicts with the cultivators of Tianxuan Palace. And now if he really learns what the Flame God Mantra says, then he won't be hated by Zhu Gongyou?

"Senior, this can't be done, if Zhu Gong also ran to chase and kill me because of this, I would really be embattled. And what the hell is going on with this qi cultivation and spiritual cultivation?" Standing firmly, Leng Yi asked the old man in front of him, Leng Yi didn't want to be led by the nose like this anymore.

"Hey. It's troublesome to wait for these little guys!!" Hearing Leng Yi's words, the old man immediately said impatiently: "What kind of qi cultivation is that." It's like you, using this place to gather aura. And what kind of spiritual cultivation is to use your place!" After that, the old man's finger that was originally on Leng Yi's forehead was directly on Leng Yi's forehead.

"There is no conflict between the two sides, on the contrary, if you can use both words, you will be more powerful than ordinary cultivators of the same level of Dao, because you have both the Hidden Sea and the Spiritual Sea Qi, understand?" After glancing at Leng Yi, the old man continued: "As for you saying that you are afraid of Zhu Gong? Don't think that my beard is made by the Zhu Palace, it has nothing to do with them, I go in directly and they don't dare to fart!"

"I say that you are a little guy, and you are afraid of that at such an age, what kind of thing is it? Inform you, it's not that the pill refined by your kid is delicious, just like you, I slapped you to death, which is worse than Xing boy's bastard!" When he said this, the old man immediately let out a sigh.

After coming to this place, Leng Yi was all Taoguang for a while, trying not to make trouble, after all, if this place was really ten thousand years ago, then he made any trouble, maybe it would interfere with some things in the future, but these considerations were suddenly not important under the old man's nest one after another.

"Who do you say?" A pair of Lang eyes became extremely cold, Leng Yi stared at the old man, the cold light in his eyes flashed one after another, seeing Leng Yi's eyes full of murderous intent, the old man was not angry but happy, he smiled and said: "Yes, that's right, what is it to put that nest all day long, those who come to the door to find trouble, all killed as flower fertilizer, come to the door to reason, kill all when flower fertilizer, come to see the excitement, also kill all when flower fertilizer, when the time comes, no one dares to say anything!"

The old man's words made Leng Yi extremely speechless, and the momentum that had originally gathered up instantly shrugged down, this old man was purely crazy alone, and fortunately, he inadvertently helped him refine the Wentu Pill, otherwise, maybe he had already taken advantage of Feng Yunxiang's flower fertilizer at this time, no wonder Xing Qian told himself not to approach this place, this old man must be much more terrifying than any desolate beast spirit beast!

However, after Leng Yi let go of the burden that might interfere with his heart in the future, after all, he still yearns for Zhu Zhenyan, if it is really like the old man's words, then Leng Yi's Taoism will be able to go further, and then there will be more chances of victory for the Crying Ancestor.

"However, I don't have the blood of iridescent, I'm afraid I still practice Zhu Zhenyan......" fiercely, Leng Yi remembered. The Zhugong of the Blood Phoenix Tribe said to himself, he did not have the blood of the Rainbow Clan. It is impossible to practice the mantra.

"Hehe, am I really so stupid, you're not rainbow. I can see it at a glance, how do you think the scorching on my body came from, that is, I went to Tianyanze's side and took the bastard's blood!"

Between the words, the two of them had already rushed back to the bamboo house, and threw Leng Yi into the bamboo house. The old man said: "Now I want to inject the iridescent blood into your body and gather all your aura, otherwise I don't care if something happens!"

Hearing the old man's words, Leng Yi converged the aura of his whole body on the Tibetan Sea, and Leng Yi became defenseless at this time, seeing that Leng Yi had all the aura converged without a trace of overflow, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and then took off Leng Yi's shirt. Then he opened the bottle containing the essence blood.

'......'

The hot essence blood like magma fell to Leng Yi's back by the old man, losing the protection of the aura, and Leng Yi suddenly felt a strong burning pain in his back. But before Leng Yi could react, the old man still burst out of a strong aura after all, and then. The old man pressed his hands on Leng Yi's back.

The powerful aura rushed out one after another, and the essence blood evaporated into wisps of fiery red mist. And force the mist into the cold pores, and the mist enters the body. Leng Yi felt a burst of fiery burning in his body, the meridians, blood vessels, and bone marrow all over his body were as hot as if they were burning, and the blood in his body began to boil the moment the essence blood entered the body.

"Ah!!h

The intense pain made Leng Yi's body as red as a soldering iron, and wisps of blood-red mist emanated from Leng Yi's body to the outside, which was the result of Leng Yi's blood being evaporated, the essence and blood of the rainbow clan were extremely domineering, and after entering the body, it began to make Leng Yi's body become like a baking oven, and with the burning in the body, the martial arts pattern on Leng Yi's body began to burst out of unprecedented light.

The magma-like hot power shuttled in Leng Yi's body, losing the protection of the aura, Leng Yi only felt, his body was as if he was burning by flames, of course, Leng Yi could release the aura in the Tibetan Sea to resist such a feeling, but in this way, after all, all the previous efforts were still abandoned.

Just when Leng Yi's skin was burned red like a soldering iron, the Martial King pattern on Leng Yi's body suddenly burst out of an unprecedentedly strong light, and the crimson Martial King pattern was like a small sun, and when this light was emitted, it exuded boundless heat.

"Drink !!"

With an angry shout, the old man's palms left Leng Yi's back, and then, the old man lifted his fingers, and turned the aura into one like a needle aper gathered at the fingers, only to see the old man's hand stabbing forward quickly, turning into a piece of phantom, countless aura was beaten into Leng Yi's body by the old man, and the aura of the old man who was hit into Leng Yi's body was as if building a road, guiding the essence blood to run in Leng Yi's body.

Gradually, the blood-red mist around Leng Yi's body became more and more intense, and the condensed blood-red mist turned into drops of blood and fell to the ground, staining the ground red, and the essence blood had already invaded Leng Yi's bone marrow, and began to recreate blood one after another, and these created blood all contained extremely terrifying flame breath.

Time passed one after another, and Leng Yi had been in that terrifying state of burning his body, and the old man had already completed the task, watching Leng Yi's changes on the side, looking at Leng Yi's gritted teeth and holding on, the old man also nodded.

The pain of blood exchange, the old man is quite clear, if you want to be true, I am afraid that the pain of blood exchange, especially on top of Leng Yi's previous terrifying pain of changing pulses, is like magma blood flowing in the body, so painful, just a little thought, I am afraid that I will already have goosebumps, let alone try!

Gradually, the blood-red mist that came out of Leng Yi's body began to decrease, which meant that the normal blood on Leng Yi's body had turned into mist and was barely discharged, and what was flowing in Leng Yi's body now was the blood that was reborn like boiling oil after the essence blood entered the body. These flows throughout Leng Yi's body, bringing tremendous power to Leng Yi's body. When the last drop of blood turned into a mist and burst out of Leng Yi's body, Leng Yi's eyes slowly opened.

Coldness at this time. There has been a huge change, the original slightly thin figure, at this time after all, it has become very strong, a dark hair, has become a color like a flame burning, from a distance, it seems to be a flame burning, the skin on the body has also turned dark red, only the Martial King pattern exudes a strong red light. A pair of bright eyes have been replaced by the color of flames, and now Leng Yi looks as if the flame god has descended into the world.

"Hehe!!Zhu Rong Ancestor's old guy's essence and blood are really not ordinary, and it is worth being scorched by him, hehe......"

Looking at Leng Yi's appearance, the old man suddenly burst out of laughter, it turned out that the essence blood flowing on Leng Yi's body at this time turned out to be the blood of an ancestor of the Zhurong clan. This is just extremely close to the essence blood of Zhu Rong Shengjun's bloodline, the essence blood that Zhu Gong took out before, and the essence blood that Leng Yi has now, are fundamentally different realms.

I also only feel the coldness of the terrifying surging power in my body. was also amazed, at this time, Leng Yi had already understood why Rainbow was a natural fighting clan. Because in the blood of iridescent colors, there is power. After inheriting the bloodline, Leng Yi found out. Now even if he is an ordinary punch, he will bring the supreme flame power in his bloodline, so to speak, even if he is an ordinary bare hand, the power contained in the bloodline of the rainbow clan is enough to fight hard with a low-level cultivator.

After feeling this powerful power, Leng Yi re-released the aura in the Tibetan sea, as soon as he released the aura, the strong aura moved along the meridians, at first, the aura was not suitable for Leng Yi's new tyrannical body, so he began to run around, and after Leng Yi calmed his mind and guided the aura to run for a week, Leng Yi found that his fire aura, above this body, is simply like a fish in water, and the power of the evil dragon phantom flame may have more than doubled compared to before.

"What a strong iridescent blood...... No wonder Du Yan Rainbow is a natural warrior......" Putting away the two terrifying magma-like frightening evil flames in his hands, Leng Yi began to mumble to himself, but soon, Leng Yi sensed an important problem, and hurriedly said: "Senior, what's going on with my body?

In fact, it is no wonder that Leng Yi asked, at this time, Leng Yi's skin was all fiery red, his long hair seemed to be as windless as a flame, and the dark red stripes on his body were like totems, although they were not clear under the light of the martial king pattern, but they were still weird.

"Change back? why? You have a very good posture now, very good-looking, why do you want to change back to that white face?" After smelling Leng Yi's words, the old man was still dissatisfied after all, how good-looking this Zhurong is now, and it looks like a bonfire all over his body, and he doesn't worry about no beautiful women when he walks on the street.

"In this way, I'm still more used to the way I used to be, so I'm still asking my seniors to teach me how to change back......" After hearing the old man's words, Leng Yi could only sigh with a wry smile, Leng Yi had no doubts about being able to change back, look at the cultivators of the Xing family, as well as the cultivators of the Kai family Xinyu family that he saw before, they all have this excellent bloodline, but after all, they are still so reluctant to be as Oriental as Leng Yi, except for a little feature somewhere, they look no different from ordinary Orientals.

"I really don't understand, why are you dissatisfied with this Zhurong Dharma Body...... It's very light, and if you remove the martial king pattern, it will disappear. After muttering a few dissatisfied words, the old man still informed Leng Yi of how to change back, "It must look a little unpleasant now, how can this Zhurong Dharma Body be compared to my own Dharma Body? Yes, quickly withdraw him!"

Hearing the old man's words, Leng Yi couldn't cry or laugh again, and after quickly putting away the martial king pattern, sure enough, Leng Yi's red skin, which was originally like smelting iron, began to fade gradually, and his hair also began to fade back to black, about a hundred minutes later, Leng Yi changed back to his original appearance, but in the dark pupils, there was a light like a flame flickering, and on the neck, there was a pattern that seemed to be a flame burning.

"Okay, now that you have transplanted the bloodline of the Iridescent Clan, hurry up and start cultivating Zhu Zhenyan! Hurry up and cultivate!!" As he spoke, the old man took out a dark jade plaque, which looked like a piece of bamboo burned into charcoal, or he really couldn't see the quality of the material if he didn't recognize it carefully.

forcibly stuffed Zhu Zhenyan into Leng Yi's hands, and then, a large amount of information violently impacted into Leng Yi's mind, which is completely different from the Eastern cultivation method mantras such as the Seven Swords Mantra, the cultivation of this Zhu Zhenyan is still another cultivation mode at all, but everything is not separated from its sect, all of them are to absorb the aura and turn it into aura to use, and after reading the cultivation method of the Zhu Zhenyan, Leng Yi has understood why Zhu Gong would speak before, and it is possible to take more and more different aura after practicing the words of Zhu Zhenyan.

"You will practice the Flame God Mantra in this place, and I will go outside, three days should be enough for you to get started, if you can't do it in three days, I will pump you, quack ......" There was a strange laugh, and the old man disappeared in front of Leng Yi, and Leng Yi was completely intoxicated with the brand-new Zhu Mantra, or the Yan has been lost from ancient times, and now it has been encountered by Leng Yi by chance. (To be continued......)