Boom!

When the fire is at its extreme, it becomes a slurry and flows like water, until the flames gather into a column, and then slowly condense, converge and shrink into a magma stone.

Click......

The crack was prominent, and a crimson flame appeared from within it—this was the result of Zheng Ming's urging to add the earth-attribute aura to it.

"Okay-" Luo Zhong's eyes were radiant and aggressive, he had been watching and observing this process, although this way of manipulating the aura was extremely simple, but it could be done with the cultivation of the second layer of Zheng Ming's condensation qi, this was the reason why he couldn't help but admire, and it was also the reason why the others were shocked.

"You're very good...... Luo Zhong then looked up at Zheng Ming, he smiled a little, but in Zheng Ming's eyes, he didn't feel any coldness.

"Whew. Zheng Ming smiled lightly, and with just a handful of palm-sized magma stones, it turned into a handful of flying ashes and dissipated.

"Hey, the future life is terrifying...... Li Qingfeng shook his head slightly and sighed, then got up and flew away from here, and said slowly: "This meeting is over, and those who have not been recruited by deacons and elders still need to work hard and cultivate hard." - If you encounter any confusion or incomprehension in your practice, you can ask anyone in the sect about it. Let's disperse......"

"Yes......" Everyone got up, turned around, and bowed to Li Qingfeng.

......

Here, Zheng Ming was on his way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. He was alone, and Aaron didn't know where to be naughty.

"Woohoo...... No, as soon as the words were finished, the daily perpetrator Aaron appeared.

"Hee, hee!" Seeing Zheng Ming from a distance, Ah Long was immediately overjoyed, and then flew over with a smile.

"Whew. Seeing that Ah Long was getting smaller when he flew again, Zheng Ming couldn't help grinning, and let the other party fall on his head, shaking and grabbing his hair there.

"Huh. Zheng Ming smiled and raised his index finger, gently poked Ah Long's chin, and said with a smile as he walked: "Let's go take a bath again, there is the fragrance of flower petals." ”

"Uh-huh!" Ah Long nodded heavily, and then stopped grabbing Zheng Ming's hair, just lying there honestly, gesturing his right paw and sharing with Zheng Ming: "Babble, babble, na, na, hey, hey, uh-huh!"

"Hehe......" Ah Long said eloquently, which made Zheng Ming secretly amused, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and shook his head.

"Hee-hee-hee......" Ah Long smiled, then lay there and hugged Zheng Ming's forehead with both hands to settle down. Because Zheng Ming always shook his head, it had to hold it firm.

"Huh. Zheng Ming chuckled and shook his head slightly.

After a short time, the Pavilion of the Scriptures was already in front of him.

Along the way, because of Ah Long's presence, not many brothers dared to show their feet, and they hid in various corners and door cracks to keep an eye on them, as long as Ah Long walked away, they would secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then fled here with a wry smile.

As we all know, Ah Long is stubborn and reckless, even the Sect Master and the Great Elder can't control it, even if he is as kind as Senior Brother Ye, he can't successfully stop the other party from messing around every time. If it weren't for Zheng Ming hooking up with it, this sect wouldn't know how long it would be a miasma, and how long people would be panicking. But Rao is like this, and no one dares to take it lightly, and the itchy skin is so itchy that he takes the initiative to go over and clean up.

After all, every time Zheng Ming was just stunned, or laughed bitterly, Ah Long had already cleaned up the people......

The Pavilion of the Scriptures.

"Eh, my little master, yes......" Before Zheng Ming could reach the door, the deacon in charge of the guard trotted out flatteringly, pinching and rubbing his hands with a flattering smile: "Hehe, it's Ziming and Ah Long here...... Hurry up, please, please, p......lease, p

"Uh-huh!" Ah Long nodded with a smile, secretly feeling that the other party was good and had a good eye.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then bowed his head to the other party deeply, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Dai......"

"Tsk! Say that again!" Deacon Dai suddenly let out a strange voice, and then walked all the way in front of the big car, and said with all his flattery and flattery: "This scripture pavilion has been put in for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen a few stinky boys except for the senior brother himself on weekdays......

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ah Long suddenly tilted his head and looked at Deacon Dai, looking full of innocence.

Seeing this, Deacon Dai's pupils shrank suddenly, and then hurriedly raised his voice and laughed, and changed his words again and again: "Hehe——! there are few ......people who are as studious and diligent as their junior brothers! Hey, hey, hey......"

"Senior brother......" Zheng Ming could only smile bitterly and walked towards the corridor vigorously.

"Hmm-" Ah Long groaned and tilted his head, it couldn't understand what Deacon Dai meant, but it sounded like there was nothing strange in it, so it smiled and nodded, "Hmm, hmm!"

Seeing that Ah Long seconded the proposal, Deacon Dai's heart suddenly felt empty, his forehead was already sweaty, and he couldn't help but wipe his forehead with a wry smile.

After walking up the stairs, Zheng Mingcai seemed to suddenly remember, and looked at Deacon Dai with a slight pause and said, "Senior brother, I am going to the third floor today, and I may have to stay for a while, I don't know how much the rent on the third floor is......"

"Tsk, why do you say this again!" Hearing this, Deacon Dai suddenly let out a strange voice, and made a look of "If you do this again, I will not be polite and close to you", and slightly tilted his head and squinted at Zheng Ming and said, "Between you and my senior brothers, do you still need to care about those sect rules?!"

In his words, he bit the syllables of the words "division" and "that" to the point of emphasis, and then waved his hand again and again, pretending to be disgusted and shook his head and said: "Don't, don't! As usual, the contribution points are not deducted, and the tokens are not pressed, you can see when you want!

Speaking of this, Deacon Dai rolled his eyes in a weird way, and said, "In this sect, no one can control how my old Dai manages the ...... of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion."

"Uh-huh!" Aaron nodded heavily, agreeing.

Zheng Ming smiled bitterly, could only nod in agreement, and then shook his head and walked up with a wry smile: "Senior brother, I think someone may have to come over later, you better stay downstairs......"

At first, Deacon Dai was a little stunned, and then suddenly burst out in surprise, nodded his head again and again, and patted his chest and promised: "Eh, eh! Okay, no problem, it's right to leave this matter to the senior brother!

"Wow......" Zheng Ming smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

"Hmm?" Ah Long looked at the two of them a few times, and finally scratched his head in confusion.

"Uh-huh!" Ah Long didn't bother to bother thinking about it, so he smiled and nodded heavily, and lay on Zheng Ming's head, smiling and crookedly hummed: "Hmm-hmm-"

"Hehe......" Deacon Dai kept rubbing his hands and smiling as he watched Zheng Ming and Ah Long go upstairs, until he could no longer hear any footsteps in his ears, his face stiffened with a smile, and then he leaned against the wall weakly and limply, and let out a moan for the rest of his life: "Heh, uh......"

......

Scripture Pavilion, third floor.

At this time, Zheng Ming was holding Ah Long on his head, rummaging through the bookcase for classics. And Ah Long was also looking around to help find him, but he only felt dazzled, and he didn't settle down after a while, and he felt very bored.

The three-storey scripture pavilion stores all books, unlike the lower two floors, which are all bamboo slips.

These collections, at the beginning, were recorded and stored here in jade slips—the contents of which were recorded by those who had gone out in the past, as well as the secret and miraculous events that they had learned or collected, so that they were engraved in the jade slips, or brought back directly or teleported back to the sect by secret methods.

Later, in order to facilitate identification and searching, Deacon Dai was responsible for sorting out and transcribing it. In the upper two floors of the Scripture Pavilion, the jade slips of various colors that are neatly placed and stacked in the shape of a pyramid are the jade slips of the notes that have been copied and organized.

And those that were not yet completely tidyed up were placed inside the sixth floor—they shone brightly, floating like raindrops floating up and down in all the cubicles on the sixth floor. And Deacon Dai's daily life, or his lifelong wish, is to sort out all the memorabilia on the sixth floor. However, the preservation of 5,000 years of history is by no means so simple.

"Qingyun Chronicles...... The Relic of the Immortal Realm...... Extraterrestrial peoples...... Spirit Animal Atlas...... Nebula Fun Facts...... "Zheng Ming browsed the books all the way forward, and anyone who skipped it stopped looking, and everything that was read out and clicked on would be grabbed out of the bookcase by Ah Long and put aside.

It was only halfway through a bookcase, and more than twenty books floated behind Aaron's buttocks. Of course, this is the result of Aaron's spell.

"Ha, ha!" Ah Long was tired of this, even if some books were not read or clicked by Zheng Ming, he had to take them out, like a sweeper and a predator.

"Xiuzhen Star Illustrated Book...... Xianmeng ......"

"Ha, ha!"

"Extraterritorial battlefield...... Fairy Garden Secret Realm ......"

"Hey, hee!"

"Xiuzhen Family...... The power of the sect ......"

"Ha-a-ha!"

"Vision of Heaven and Earth...... Fragment of the Immortal and Demon War......"

"Uh-huh!"

"The Demon Clan has seen and heard...... Siren......"

"Na, na!"

"Immortal Nine Heavens...... Compilation of Heavenly Materials and Treasures ......"

"Hmm, hmm!"

This man and beast went around all the way, and there were more and more books floating behind him......

......

The secret realm of Haoran Sect, the path of trial.

It was a vast place, with only nine chain bridges moving forward and connecting into a cloud of mist, with no end in sight.

Each of these nine chain bridges is 99 zhang long and 9 feet wide. In each bridge, there is only one peak pillar that is three zhang wide from east to west and one zhang long from north to south. And on the north and south sides of the peak pillar, that is, the starting point to the previous bridge and the retreat to the back bridge, there is a thin layer of fog blocking them.

At this time, the little junior brother who wanted to worship Deacon Chen as his teacher was standing at the beginning of the challenge with eagerness and self-encouragement—it was an arc-shaped cliff, three feet behind him, which was the misty area.

This kid is named Gao Qiangwu.

Because of the power of Deacon Chen's Fire Cloud Palm, he recognized the other party as a teacher. But Deacon Chen is most afraid of trouble by nature, and he didn't even bother to continue scolding this kid on the martial arts stage before, let alone accepting an apprentice to drag himself back.