Chapter 19: Mo Yin

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The corners of the red boy's mouth hooked coldly, and it was not easy to notice.

"I'll put the first three turns into your head first. The Bull Demon King gently picked up the "Burning Sky Nine Turning Gong" and flipped through it casually, and a long-lost sense of familiarity passed by the memories in his mind.

Do everything possible to plan this book, and go to the fairy house with all your might.

Who knew that there was nothing to control, but he turned back with his heart.

Red Boy blinked his eyes and nodded slightly, although he didn't say it, but he was muttering in his heart: Why are you doing such a thing as implanting memories? Why don't you just give me this book?

The Bull Demon King didn't care so much, he just pinched the trick with one hand, and using the secret technique, the first three pages of "Burning the Sky Nine Turning Gong" fell off quietly and silently, and instantly turned into a shining golden light that shot into the red boy's eyebrows.

The red boy was excited, and felt that there was an extra program running in his brain, which was called: The first, second, and third turns of "Burning Sky Nine Turns".

"Child, after you absorb the aura of heaven and earth and practice the demonic power, you can practice this set of exercises while refining the qi, and you can't delay either of these aspects. Princess Iron Fan said earnestly.

The Bull Demon King pursed his lips and interjected: "I think it's better to wait for him to have demonic power, let him learn a spell about the fire attribute first, so that it will be beneficial to the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the Burning Heaven." ”

"That's fine," Princess Iron Fan groaned slightly, and then showed anxiety on her face, "But, let my son learn so much, can he learn it?"

"I'm fine!" the red boy shouted in a rainbow. It can be said that in the face of his surging self-confidence, the gods and horses are all floating clouds.

When the Iron Fan Princess and the Bull Demon King heard Red Boy's voice, they were stunned and stunned. Especially the Bull Demon King, the big mouth of the stone basin is slightly open, and a mouthful of yellow teeth inside is faintly visible.

Oh mom, where did this baby get the confidence? Could it be that the little fan brought it when she gave birth to a child?

Thinking of this, the Bull Demon King closed his big bull mouth. Princess Iron Fan calmed down, walked in front of the red boy, gently touched his little brain, and reminded: "Child, don't be in a hurry in everything, you have to take it step by step, you know?"

"Mother, I understand," the red child's eyes flashed, and his expression was indifferent, "The child will naturally know in his heart and not let his father and mother worry about my affairs." ”

Princess Iron Fan has always been very relieved about this very sensible child, and said with a smile of relief: "It's good that you understand." ”

At this moment, the night is dark. The Bull Demon King owed, stared at the red boy and asked, "Child, are you sleepy?"

Red Boy is a smart demon, and when he sees the tired face of the Bull Demon King, he knows that the Bull Demon King wants to rest. He yawned deliberately, his voice pretended to be tired, and he said listlessly: "I'm a little sleepy, Daddy, then let's rest first!"

"Okay, then when I wake up, I'll teach you a spell. The Bull Demon King couldn't hide his tiredness anymore, walked to his room, and said vaguely.

"Lao Niu, why are you so sleepy? People can cultivate in the valley period without eating or sleeping, just you, as if you can't sleep enough every day. Princess Iron Fan followed behind the Bull Demon King and counted down.

Finally, the door slammed shut.

The red boy was left alone, the faint candle flame reflecting his white and flawless face, in fact, he himself didn't know why he could go without eating or sleeping for several days in a row, was it because he was too energetic?

Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to think about it at all, as long as my body doesn't collapse! After all, I still have a lot of things to do, and I have learned some skills, and the Bull Demon King will take me to see Sun Wukong.

The red boy walked as he thought about it, and before he knew it, he was back in his room. He sat quietly on the stone bed, recalling the contents of the Nine Turns of the Burning Heavens.

"The first turn of the Nine Turns of Burning Heaven: Fire makes fire enlightenment, and gathers fire into a spirit. ”

Red Boy didn't understand this sentence.

What kind of fire should this be?

How should I perceive fire?

What kind of realm is it to gather fire into a spirit?

He got out of the stone bed with a question on his face, tried to light a candle on the stone table, and watched the small candle flame quietly.

It can be said that he is a rookie now, and he has no idea at all about this Burning Sky Nine Transformation Gong. He cupped his cheeks and stared intently at the candlelight, rarely blinking his eyes. However, somehow, he looked at it, and suddenly felt as if he was being hypnotized, his eyelids were fighting, and finally he couldn't support it for a while, and he fell on the stone table with a "poof", and fell asleep.

The silent night was full of desolation, and occasionally a few owls stood on the branches, their round and large pupils like flashlights, which stood out in the dark night.

"Red boy, wake up. I have something to tell you. A white-haired old man in a dark gray robe gently pushed the red boy and said.

The red boy felt that someone was pushing him, so he opened his sleepy eyes dimly, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the old man in front of him clearly, he was not sure whether this was a dream or reality, so he pinched his hand fiercely.

Oops! It hurts! This clear, sudden pain made him sober up all at once.

"Hehe," said the old man, with a clear face and kind eyes, "child, you are not dreaming. However, your father and mother will not know about my coming. So, don't tell them!"

"Who are you, old man?" asked the red boy timidly.

"Me," a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, "I'm the immortal your mother said tonight, Mo Yin." ”

"Oh. Hello Grandpa Mo!" Red Boy snickered in his heart. Haha, it turned out to be an immortal who was once haunted by the Bull Demon King!

The old man stroked his long white beard and said, "Well, hundreds of years ago, your father came to me to ask for a copy of "Burning Heaven Nine Transformations", I think he has good qualifications, but unfortunately the power of the fire spirit in his body is not enough, I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate, so he does not want to give it to him." But he was so stubborn that I had to give him the book. Now that you're born, I'm much more at ease if you practice this set of exercises. ”

"Grandpa Mo, I don't have any way to do this set of exercises so far, and I don't know what it's talking about at all. Why do you say that?" said the Red Boy, puzzled.

"Because you are an innate fire spirit body, I can see it at a glance. You don't have to worry, this Burning Heaven Nine Transformation Gong can't be practiced in a day or two, it requires your comprehension and perseverance. The old man took the red boy's hand, his eyes full of sincerity.

"What is the Innate Fire Spirit Body?" Red Boy hurriedly asked.

"Every cultivator has their own qualifications when they are born, and according to the proportion of spiritual power attributes in their innate qualifications, they can be divided into the body of the golden spirit, the body of the wood spirit, the body of the water spirit, the body of the earth spirit, and the body of the fire spirit. However, not all qualifications can be called innate spirit bodies. This can only be said if the spiritual power value of this attribute in the body has reached the Great Perfection. For example, the power of the fire spirit in your body is already the Great Perfection, so it is called the innate fire spirit body. Regarding these, the human race corresponds to spiritual power, and your demon race corresponds to demon power. ”

The old man was thirsty, poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank it, paused, and continued: "Red boy, I have said so much, the most important thing for you now is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform the aura into demonic power. ”