Chapter 241: Vulcan, please do me a favor
There are no more subordinates in the Fire God Palace now, and Ming Shun will dismiss them all, and these immortal servants are also happy to leave this lost immortal as soon as possible and defect to the new master.
Therefore, Ming Shun was snuggling in Zhu Rong's arms openly at the moment, she listened to Zhu Rong's words, and was a little puzzled, "What did Zu Long do again, let you know?"
Zhu Rong stretched out his hand and stroked Mingshun's green hair, curled it slightly with his fingers, and didn't answer her, but said something else, "Do you remember the puppet technique?"
Ming Shun sat up suddenly, Zhu Rong didn't have time to react, pulled his hair, and the pain was so painful that Ming Shun pinched his waist, and asked: "Isn't it a long time ago forbidden by the Emperor of Heaven, I remember that the whole one was killed back then." ”
"If you can get what you want, where else in the world will there be so many stories. Zhu Rong grinned and touched his waist, but his mouth said unfathomable words.
"Does it mean that someone is using this door control technique again?" Ming Shun asked curiously as he directly ignored Zhu Rong's speech that did not conform to his personal style at all.
Zhu Rong nodded, "Well, and it's still used on the little friend you met before." ”
"Little friend?" Ming Shun was a little surprised, but he understood in an instant, and the appearance of Yunluo Qingyi holding a sword to block himself appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but say anxiously: "That young man is very decent, you hurry up and help, don't be manipulated to do anything evil when the time comes!"
Zhu Rong spread his hands, "It's only because he has a wood carving blessed by one of my divine thoughts that he can perceive something, and he can't do anything!"
"You're fat, even your own wife dares to deceive, don't think I don't know your strange secret techniques, hurry up! My little sister Nianxi is still thinking about him!" Ming Shun rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean up the invincible Vulcan.
Zhu Rong hurriedly begged for mercy, "Madame spare your life, Madame spare your life, and the little one will do it!"
Ming Shun smiled like a flower in a blink of an eye, and smiled charmingly, "Master, the little girl pours you wine!"
Zhu Rong rolled his eyes helplessly.
At the bottom of the pit with a strong aura, Yunluo looked at his dragon pattern blankly, wanting to cry without tears.
Sure enough, after the dragon's head and turtle body, the tiger-like fox also appeared, and it was a little strange, Yunluo didn't even know it, but it still firmly occupied the position of a Dan pattern.
And these are not the most important, what really makes Yunluo the most headache is that his true yuan is not enough.
Originally, according to what Yang Qing had told him before, with his amount of true yuan and quality essence, even the nine Dan patterns were more than enough, and the only thing he was worried about was that his divine soul was not enough, and he couldn't make up the nine daos.
However, after the baptism of the Dragon Transformation Pool, his divine soul is already extremely powerful and refined, and there should be no big problem with the Nine Dao Dan Patterns.
Yunluo, who is cautious, even took a pill in advance, just in case.
But I never expected that this Dan Pattern had become such a ghost, and the True Yuan cost so much for a Dan Pattern that when Yunluo was now on to the seventh Dan Pattern, the True Yuan was already close to exhaustion, even if the prototype of this Golden Pill was always there
He transforms the true element.
The more difficult it is to condense the Danwen, it is very likely that the effect of the Danwen will be stronger in the future, which Yunluo also speculated, but everything is based on the fact that this Danwen can be successfully condensed.
If you stop there, there are only seven Dan Patterns, and the future achievements of the Great Dao will almost inevitably be limited.
Yunluo took out the small porcelain bottle that Yang Qing gave him from the square inch, and there were two precious pills in it, which could provide him with true yuan.
He sighed, now he can't care about the hidden dangers that may be brought about by taking the pill in the process of breaking the realm, if he can't successfully break through the realm, then it will be called trouble.
The pill was about to be raised, and the Zhurong wood carving in the square inch suddenly jumped up and down, such a big movement naturally alarmed Yunluo's divine sense.
As soon as he took the wood carving in his hand, a divine thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Zhu Rong's domineering figure emerged.
"Boy, you're in trouble!"
Yunluo said respectfully: "Lord Vulcan, why are you?"
"Because of the wood carving in your hand, I blessed it once last time in the lower realm, so I can show up and contact you. You're still breaking through the realm, I'll make a long story short, you've been held hostage once before, do you remember?"
"I remember, but I can't remember. ”
"That's right. What you have is an ancient forbidden technique, a puppet technique, there is a small mark in your body, don't look at that mark is small, at least it is the condensation of the true yuan of the three Heaven Realm cultivators. If I were to come in person, I could have found a way to help you get rid of it directly, but now that I am imprisoned in the Fire God Palace, I can only pass you a mantra to help you find this rune, and try to refine it slowly. If the rhythm is right and the right grasp is right, it will not be a blessing in disguise. ”
"Lord Vulcan, why are you being imprisoned?" Yunluo's focus was very strange, which also made Zhu Rong very pleased.
"Mo Mo chirp, what else can you do for me? You first try to extract the true yuan from it for you to break through the realm, and I will tell you slowly in a while. ”
After speaking, Zhu Rong recited a mantra and instructed Yunluo on how to use it.
The mantra was recited, and the Dan veins of Yunluo's heaven and earth suddenly shone brightly, illuminating every inch of the meridians in Yunluo's body, and finally, in the depths of Yunluo's sea of knowledge, a rune with a flickering ghost light was really found.
Hidden so deeply, no wonder Yang Qing couldn't find anything wrong with him when he checked it before.
Under Zhu Rong's guidance, the rudimentary form of Yunluo's golden pill quietly gave birth to a wisp of tentacles, passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, hesitated for a while, saw the direction mentioned in the formula, and plunged into the rune.
He looked at the rune warily, and didn't react.
Yunluo breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu Rong said, if it was wrong, it was likely to arouse the vigilance of the caster, and that would be a devastating blow to the plan that Yunluo quickly calculated in his heart.
Following that tentacle, the majestic True Yuan surged over in an instant.
Moreover, after the purification of the tentacles, these true elements have turned into the purest heaven and earth vitality.
"Concentrate, control the amount of vitality, just use it!"
Zhu Rong reminded on the side, and Yunluo hurriedly did so.
With the help of these pure vitality, the depiction of Danwen
Painting is fast again.
"Your Danwen is a bit interesting, practice well, don't let down the kindness of the ancestral dragon. ”
There was a little smile in Zhu Rong's words, and Yunluo at this time didn't realize what he was laughing at, but suddenly realized that it was the handiwork of Lord Zulong!
"Okay, the next words, listen carefully, I will tell you in detail about the things in heaven, you go back and tell your elders. Now that there are no four saints in the world, you can rest assured when you speak. ”
A moment later, when the Nine Dan Patterns of Yunluo were truly achieved, Zhu Rong's narration had just finished.
Yunluo's mouth was slightly open, his face full of disbelief.
"That's it, oh, by the way, that little girl's cultivation is progressing well, and it is estimated that the customs time will be greatly advanced. ”
Zhu Rong threw down a sentence and prepared to withdraw his divine thoughts.
"That, Lord Zhurong?"
"Huh?"
"Can you see what I do?" Thinking of this, and thinking of the Qingqing between himself and Lu Qi, Yun Luo's face burned hot.
"It used to be, but now it's not, this wood carving can't support it anymore, we should say goodbye forever. ”
Zhu Rong's calm words made Yunluo disappear that little bit of shyness in an instant, and a strong sense of reluctance surged in his heart.
"Okay, manly husband, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, if you have the ability to ascend to heaven, you can also come to me. ”
"Actually, what you persuaded Ming Shun before was very good, everyone is equal, I hope you are more than just talking. For the sake of Ben Vulcan doing you so much, do me a favor. ”
Yunluo hurriedly said, "Fire God, please speak." ”
"Make this world a little better. This is not only Myeongshun's hometown, but also my hometown. ”
Before Yunluo could reply, the god of fire was gone, and the wood carving instantly lost all light and shattered in half with a thud.
Yunluo clutched the two halves of wood tightly and muttered, "Broken bones, you will definitely live up to your expectations!"
On the prototype of Jindan, the nine Dan patterns, the sting, the relent, the prison cow, the eye, the mocking wind, the pujiao, the sinister, the negative stump, the kiss, these names that are still unknown in this world are shining silently at this moment.
Calming down, the two halves of the wood carving were solemnly put away, and Yunluo carefully examined the strange imprint along the tentacle.
Puppetry.
You can tell from the name that the other party has intentions.
Yunluo sat quietly at the bottom of the pit and began to think.
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Although the vitality is thin now, any place that can accommodate the next cultivation sect is all Zhong Lingyuxiu, and he is blessed with it.
The same is true of the Chaolu Mountain, where the Chaolu Gate is located, and the simple and fragile mountain protection array can also support a mountain with smooth wind and rain and beautiful scenery.
In today's Chaolu Gate, the joy of the rest of the catastrophe and the schadenfreude of the dark smile, these two completely different emotions are intertwined and intertwined in the hearts of each doorman.
Rejoice in yourself and laugh at others.
Chen Yingxia is the one who was secretly laughed at.
She sat quietly on the highest hill of Chaolu Gate, and she was already well
It's been a few days.
These days, she heard Yu Nan escape from prison, heard the Yu family all over the house, as if she heard the heads fall to the ground, as if she heard their wails and resentments before they died.
Will Yu Cong blame me?
These days, Yu Cong's face like ashes lingered in Chen Yingxia's mind.
"Xia'er, it's cold, get up. Chen Peilin's voice sounded on the side.
These days, he is not having a good time, although the court let him go, but suddenly there are ups and downs, it is inevitable that he will be restless, not to mention that with such a show, the reputation and status of Chaolumen in Yuzhang County in the future are worth thinking about as the master of the door.
Chen Yingxia originally wanted to pretend to be deaf, but the slight touch of a heartstring in her heart made her turn her head and look at her father.
Wrinkled, gray hair, although rare, but also conspicuous.
It turns out that my father has already begun to grow old.
Chen Yingxia's nose was sour, and she threw herself into Chen Peilin's arms.
Chen Peilin thought that his daughter was hurting the marriage, and patted her on the back and said, "Good man, it's okay, a good man has it." ”
Chen Yingxia shook her head lightly while crying.
Since the conflict in Baqiu City that day, the successive blows have already broken her defenses.
Those things that she recognized since she was a child and took them as the most rational things in life began to collapse in such a round of changes, and finally dissipated into nothing.
Now she is dazed and helpless.
But her father couldn't give her any persuasion and enlightenment.
Chen Peilin still adheres to the pride of the mountain people, insists on the supremacy of interests, and insists on the law of the jungle.
So, Chen Yingxia said to her father, "Dad, I want to go for a walk." ”
"Okay, I'll send a priest to escort you. ”
"I'll just be alone and scatter my mind, there are a lot of things in the door, and you are busy. ”
"Okay. ”
Sending Chen Yingxia out of the mountain gate, Chen Peilin quietly summoned an enshriner and instructed him to protect him secretly.
Chen Yingxia walked aimlessly, from the big city to the suburbs, from the market to the village, from the rooster and dog barking and the smoke curling, from the fine grass and breeze on the shore, and from the unattended boat next to the wild crossing.
In this way, I stopped all the way, and a few days later, I walked outside Baqiu City.
Along the way, the worshipper quietly took action and helped her solve several groups of bold mountain bandits and bullies, Chen Yingxia actually saw it in her eyes, but she didn't say it, she didn't want to say it, she didn't want to say it.
His face was stained with wind and dust, but his heart became quieter and quieter.
She stood at the door of the Tongfu fishmeal shop, the sign was still there, and the door was closed.
"Brother, where has this family gone?" casually asked the shopkeeper of a nearby shop.
The shopkeeper's eyebrows fluttered, "You mean the pair of orphans and widows of the Tong family? They are lucky, Lu Ye in the front foot city took them into the Lu Mansion, they didn't agree, and the immortals in Daze on the back foot took them to Daze as immortals." ”
"You said Tong Fu's death, it looks very miserable, but it has benefited the two in his family, and he has ascended to the sky in one step and become a god on the mountain, which is amazing
。 It's a good death. ”
Chen Yingxia muttered: "It's all dead, can you still die well?"
She looked up, "If you die, your family can be like them, will you die?"
"What's the matter with you, Nizi, I'm kind enough to reply to your words, why don't you curse people to death at every turn!" The shopkeeper's face was displeased, and with a flower in front of him, he had lost Chen Yingxia's figure.
"It's not bad, it's ......not polite at all," the shopkeeper suddenly saw a cold look in his eyes and swallowed his words back into his stomach.
Chen Yingxia continued to walk on the street, and as long as the worshipper behind her didn't hurt people, she didn't care.
It wasn't until she came to a familiar street, looking at the shops on both sides that had appeared countless times in her dreams, that she slowly walked to a bluestone slab and stood still.
It was a stone slab that her knees had touched, and the subjects were two ordinary mortals.
She had thought that she would be humiliated for the rest of her life, but in reality, she was not even humiliated for a while.
After experiencing the moment when the true yuan in the Fog Hidden Valley was exhausted and she was unable to wait for death, after seeing the countless lives in the valley disappear rapidly, after deciding to finally stick to the original path, and the big wedding with the Yu family was replaced by a tragedy, gradually, she seemed to understand something.
Two lines of tears fell from her face, washing away two traces of wind and dust.
A man in green clothes wearing a cyan mask stood in front of her, bowed his head slightly, and said softly, "What are you crying about?"
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