234 Yan Wuji

"Master and Jinghong Zhenjun......" Lu Heng looked at the two rays of light and muttered in a low voice, and when he noticed the whereabouts of the two of them, he suddenly secretly said in his heart that something was wrong.

Luo Qingli saw that his face changed slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Did something happen?"

Lu Heng shook his head, "I'll go here today, and I'll send you back." ”

He didn't want to talk more, so Luo Qingli didn't want to ask more, so he could only go back to the guest house first, who knew that in the middle of the night, when she was meditating in the room, Lu Heng came to the door again.

"A real person riding the wind?"

Lu Heng looked at her with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice: "I want to ask you for help with something, Jinghong Zhenjun asked me to come to you." ”

"My master?" Luo Qingli wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, "What happened?"

Since she arrived at the Thunder God Dao Tower yesterday, she felt that something was wrong, but Song Jinghong didn't tell her, and Lu Heng refused to say it, she was new to the city, and she was not familiar with life here, although she felt strange in her heart, but she didn't have such a strong curiosity, but now Lu Heng said that she wanted to ask her for help.

Luo Qingli couldn't figure out what he could do with the Thunder God Dao Tower.

Lu Heng sighed lightly: "It's mainly because of my uncle...... Now I can't understand it sentence or two, but when you get there, you will naturally be clear. ”

Luo Qingli thought about it for a while and stepped on his flying magic weapon.

Several times back and forth, Lu Heng has always taken good care of her, and Song Jinghong is in the Thunder God Dao Tower, so he has no reason to harm her.

Soon Luo Qingli found that Lu Heng took her to the direction where Song Jinghong and Weiyang Zhenjun disappeared during the day, it was a frozen lake in the middle of the mountain col, the surrounding area was very barren, and there was no caretaker, as Lu Heng took out a jade seal and hit the lake, the ice surface spontaneously opened to both sides, and a narrow and deep passage appeared, and the cold air in the passage was so strong that it could almost turn into substance.

Luo Qingli shuddered, the red lotus karmic fire in his body was about to move, but after running in the meridians for a week, the surrounding chills were all isolated from the body.

The red lotus karmic fire was born in the cold spring, and was not afraid of the cold, and after subduing it, Luo Qingli could also be called cold and heat.

However, Lu Heng didn't know about this, waved his hand to set a cold-sheltering barrier around her, and quickly walked towards the depths of the passage.

"This is the ice prison inside the door, made of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, even a high-level monk can't stay in it for too long, my uncle went crazy when he was practicing, and he needs the cold air here to suppress the violent spiritual power in his body, and the Zhenjun is an ice spiritual root, and he is channeling spiritual power for my uncle at this moment. ”

Luo Qingli followed behind Lu Heng quickly.

When she was on the road, she heard Lu Heng briefly mention two sentences, and knew that the uncle he was talking about was the third Lei Linggen monk Wuji Zhenjun of the Thunder God Dao Pagoda in addition to Weiyang Zhenjun and Lu Heng, Luo Qingli had heard some of the names of Wuji Zhenjun before, and it was rumored that this person had always been low-key, rarely appeared in front of people, and there were never many deeds about him.

Lu Heng said that Wuji Zhenjun has been disturbed by the fire and demons all the year round since the beginning of the marriage, and it was not serious at the beginning, but it became more and more difficult to control himself later, and he even almost lost his life when he was married.

Luo Qingli thought of the Rongchun Pill he had refined in the Danshi Assessment Competition, this pill had the effect of evacuating spiritual power, and the scope of application was very small, and the Dan prescription was originally provided by Lu Heng, and he even had the main medicine of Rongchun Pill on his body...... In this way, this Rongchun Pill is actually for Wuji True Monarch?

"But Wuji Zhenjun has gone mad, what does it have to do with me, how can I help?" Luo Qingli still didn't understand.

Master is a Yuanying monk, her cultivation is profound, her spiritual power is pure, and she has the ability to channel spiritual power for Wuji True Monarch.

Lu Heng frowned and said: "Actually, I don't know much about this, so it's better for Jinghong Zhenjun to explain it to you personally." ”

The ice dungeon rotated downward, and the further down it went, the colder it became, and before he reached the end, he heard a beast-like roar, which shook the entire ice dungeon as if it were shaking slightly.

At the end of the hand, there was an old man in white standing with his hand in his hand, and Lu Heng bowed his head and stepped forward: "Master, someone brought it over." ”

Luo Qing left a salute, Weiyang Zhenjun glanced at her, nodded slowly, but did not say a word.

Luo Qingli's gaze crossed Weiyang Zhenjun into the distance, only to see a sturdy middle-aged man being locked to an iron pillar, his whole body flashed with purple electricity intermittently, and his hair was scattered to cover his appearance, Luo Qingli couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he noticed that his bloodshot scarlet eyes, his whole body struggled, roaring to break free from the iron ropes that bound him.

And Song Jinghong was floating in the air, his whole body's spiritual power was boiling, and his five fingers were pressed into claws on the man's heavenly spirit cover, constantly injecting ice spiritual energy into his body, calming the restlessness of spiritual power in his meridians.

The aura around the two of them was surging, and the air waves in the huge ice prison were churning, and the strong wind was howling.

Slowly, the crazy man calmed down, closed his eyes and fell to the ground, Luo Qingli saw his appearance clearly, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

"Boss Yan?"

She looked at Lu Heng, and Lu Heng explained in a low voice: "Boss Yan in the blacksmith shop in Nanzhao Daqu City is Yan Wuji of the Thunder God Dao Tower, I call him my second uncle outside, but in fact, he is my second uncle." ”

“......”

Luo Qingli was speechless, even if the facts were in front of her, she couldn't connect the blacksmith who slammed the door back then with the Wuji True Monarch of the Thunder God Dao Tower.

Song Jinghong glanced at Yan Wuji, who had passed out on the ground, and bowed slightly towards Weiyang Zhenjun, "It's under control for the time being." ”

"There are friends who are shocked by Lao Hong. Weiyang Zhenjun returned the salute, shook his head and sighed: "Suppressing the spiritual power in Wuji's body with true qi will eventually cure the symptoms but not the root cause, and the key to curing Wuji is still in Luo Xiaoyou's body." ”

Suddenly being named, Luo Qingli was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Song Jinghong, "Master?"

Weiyang Zhenjun turned around with a smile, "If this seat is not mistaken, Luo Xiaoyou should be the body of the heavenly spirit." ”

Luo Qing centrifuged and froze.

After building the foundation, although the master gave her a magic weapon to cover her physique, but that thing was useless to the Yuanhou monks.

Lu Heng was also shocked when he heard this, the Thunder God Dao Tower was located close to the Void Netherworld Great Array, and the Jingyao Venerable who laid down this array 50,000 years ago was the Heavenly Spirit Body, but he had never heard of a Heavenly Spirit Body appearing since then.

I didn't think it was this little girl......

Surprise is surprise, but at this time, Lu Heng was more concerned about Yan Wuji's affairs, "Master, you can explain it clearly, what does Uncle Shi's matter have to do with her?"

This question is also what Luo Qingli wants to ask.

Weiyang Zhenjun smiled slightly, "If Luo Xiaoyou is just an ordinary heavenly spirit body, it has nothing to do with her, but in addition, Luo Xiaoyou is still a hidden all-spirit root, and now the wind and thunder qi is still hanging in the air, and he has not yet awakened his spirit." ”

"Hidden All-Spirit Root ......" Lu Heng chewed these words several times, clenched his fists and said in surprise: "I see!"

"What is this?" Luo Qingli still couldn't understand what kind of dumb riddle they were playing.

Song Jinghong beckoned, "Qingli, come here." ”

Luo Qingli walked to her side according to the words, and Song Jinghong raised her eyes and said: "Since I want my apprentice to participate in it, she has the right to know the inside story." ”

"As it should be. Weiyang Zhenjun nodded lightly, looked at Yan Wuji who fell on the ground of the ice prison, and sighed lightly: "This matter has to start from the beginning." ”

"Yan Wuji, the junior disciple of this seat, although it is a rare mutated thunder spirit root, but it is congenitally defective, the spirit root is not pure, and when you practice, you will condense a part of the excess thunder fire power in your body, this kind of power is only a slight wisp at the beginning, and it has no effect on your own cultivation, but as Wuji's cultivation becomes higher and higher, this power is gradually increased because of the accumulation over the years......"

"The power of thunder and fire in his body was originally generated because of the impurity of the spiritual root, as long as he continued to cultivate, the power of thunder and fire would continue to overflow, unless his spiritual root was purified, the current situation could be improved. ”

Luo Qingli pursed his lips, things that can act on the spiritual root have always been rare, and the widely known one is the 10,000-year-old chalcedony, but this thing is so rare, it often does not appear once in hundreds of years, that is, the Thunder God Dao Pagoda family has a great cause, and is willing to spend a huge amount of money to buy it for Yan Wuji, and the 10,000-year-old chalcedony is not something that can be obtained with money.

And looking at Yan Wuji's current appearance, he knows that this problem has not been solved for so many years.

"When Wuji was young, he was arrogant and talented, outstanding among his peers, and his cultivation was very fast, and the power of thunder and fire in his body became stronger and stronger, until after the knot, this power began to change. ”

At that time, Yan Wuji was actually able to barely control the power in his body, and he had not yet reached the point of going mad, but this was equivalent to putting a bomb in his body, which could detonate at any time.

Back then, Yan Wuji's master, who was also the master of the Thunder God Dao Tower, thought of a way to seal the power in his body, and explained that he would temporarily slow down his cultivation until he found a solution.

Yan Wuji could have formed a primordial infant before the age of three hundred, but he had to slow down because of the power of thunder and fire in his body.

One year, two years, ten years and a hundred years, so it was delayed again and again, and at the age of five hundred, Yan Wuji still reached the Jindan Great Perfection, but he didn't dare to get married.

In the past, the genius was delayed by his own conditions, and he may have to stop here for a long time in the future, after all, Yan Wuji was still a little unwilling after all, and finally decided that even if he died, he would try to get married.

When the broken pill became a baby, the seal was broken in the past, and because of the improvement of cultivation over the years, Yan Wuji's body gave birth to a part of the power of thunder and fire, and the two fused with each other and collided with his own power, at that time, Yan Wuji really almost exploded and died.

It was Song Jinghong who used his true qi to suppress it to help him get through the difficulties, and it was precisely because of this that the Thunder God Dao Tower would always owe Song Jinghong a favor.

Luo Qingli was even more surprised when he heard this, and turned his eyes to look at the master.

It's not that Weiyang Zhenjun doesn't have the ability to suppress Yan Wuji's spiritual power riot, but that he and Yan Wuji's master go out of the same family, and his exercises are of the same origin, and his intervention will only add fuel to the fire, so he can only rely on the cold and soft qi to resolve it.

There may be more than one monk of the Ice Alien Spirit Root, but she is the only one of the Ice Spirit Root monks in the Yuan Infant Stage.

That was decades ago, and at that time, even Lu Heng was not even born.

"And what happened later?" Luo Qingli asked.

Weiyang Zhenjun shook his head and sighed, "Later, Wuji was finally lucky to get married, but the power of thunder and fire in his body was difficult to control, and when he went crazy, he didn't know anyone, no one remembered, and only after taking the Rongchun Pill would he be more sober." ”

"This power is very violent, this seat can only follow the example of the master to seal it, but the power of thunder and fire has long been different from what it used to be, more and more difficult, every ten years this seat has to re-strengthen the seal, Wuji will also cultivate himself to suppress, hidden in the city, from this person only knows that there is a Yan Wuji in the Thunder God Dao Tower, and I don't know that Nanzhao also has a Yan blacksmith. ”

Speaking of this past, Weiyang Zhenjun's eyes showed a little emotion, and Lu Heng also lowered his eyes and sighed lightly.

Luo Qingli looked at Yan Wuji, who had fainted on the ground, and was speechless for a long time.

Speaking of which, she and Yan Wuji have also been together for a while, this person is picky and stingy, calculating and loves to call people, Yan Peel's name is known throughout Daqu City, how do you look at it, how does it not look like a Yuan Infant power, who would have thought that he still has such an identity?

Weiyang Zhenjun continued: "Before the ten-year period has not yet arrived, the power in Wuji's body suddenly rioted, and the seal was slightly loosened...... Originally, I wanted to wait for the strength in Wuji's body to stabilize before continuing to seal, but now I have the best solution. ”

Weiyang Zhenjun looked at her with a smile, Luo Qingli had actually vaguely guessed something, "Senior, do you want to ......?"

Song Jinghong said in a low voice: "Ten years ago, after you used the Ice Spirit Spirit Spirit to awaken your spirit, you were thinking about how to awaken your other two qi apertures, and the thunder and fire power in Yan Wuji's body has been hundreds of years, and the energy is very pure. ”

Luo Qingli blinked, Song Jinghong's meaning was nothing more than to export this part of the power to wake her up.

"Senior, since this power can be exported, why is Wuji Senior still like this?"

Luo Qingli didn't quite understand, the Thunder God Dao Pagoda was mostly a cultivator who practiced the Thunder System Exercises, and everyone absorbed a little bit, and Yan Wuji's problem was not a problem.

Weiyang Zhenjun shook his head, "This power is originally derived from the thunder system exercises, and it has long been stubborn and self-contained over the years, forcibly introduced into other people's bodies, even if it is just a little, it cannot be dissolved, and it will even gradually grow over time, and other monks who are not practicing thunder system exercises, let alone others." ”

But Luo Qingli is different, the qi in her dantian is equivalent to an empty container, which can carry this power and be used for awakening the spirit, don't worry about that situation.

Song Jinghong said again: "I can't be sure how much energy you need to wake up as a teacher, but at least you can consume some of this power in the body of Wuji Daoist, which is a good thing for you and him, but this power is extremely violent and domineering, and it is bound to bear great pain when introduced into your body......"