Chapter Forty-Eight: The Nine Suns of the Holy Fire

Meng Huan checked his body and found that his blood qi had begun to refine his muscles. As for the bone spurs saying that there were countless bloodlines in their bodies, which could be awakened when the blood was boiling, Meng Huan only felt one, and that was the golden blood he had refined.

"Get out of here immediately! This city is empty, someone will definitely notice the abnormality, and the soul of the man in Tsing Yi before was taken away by a little green soul fire, and he will definitely send people back. ”

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A nameless town, the strongest person in the town has not broken through the Purple Flame Realm.

A young man in sackcloth was in front of a house, knocked on the door, and out came a teenager with a childish look on his face.

"You are?"

"I'm passing through here, can I borrow a night?"

"Mother, someone wants to borrow it!"

A moment later a woman walked out of the door, looked at him, and nodded.

Very ordinary yard, there was an uncle in it, which covered the house inside, and the hall door was wide open, but the boy did not take him in.

The boy welcomed him through the door, arranged a room for him, and ignored him.

The Mai man was Meng Huan, who had run for a day and rested in this town. As for borrowing, it is to explore, or understand the living habits of the people of Yanyang Country.

But now that there was no one to talk to him, he took out the roll of loot.

"Holy Flame Jiuyang, such a domineering name. ”

This is a volume of printing method, the frontispiece introduction, all the people of Yanyang country, worship the holy fire, cultivate the soul flame, the most suitable for cultivating the seal, the holy fire Jiuyang is the most suitable, the second is the Buddha door seal.

"There is still a Buddhist gate here?"

He continued to read and read the book, the Holy Flame Nine Yangs, a total of nine realms, that is, the Black Yang Seal, the Purple Yang Seal, the Green Yang Seal, the Green Yang Seal, the White Yang Seal, the Red Yang Seal, the Golden Yang Seal, the Xuanyang Seal, and the Holy Yang Seal. The sun covers the sky, and the holy sun burns the road.

Meng Huan saw it, and was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he lacked the means to fight the enemy, and the cultivation of magic magic powers was slow, this holy fire Jiuyang was the magic power of flame-based cultivation, he could quickly master it, and he solved the urgent need.

The Jiuyang Seal Method, based on the soul fire, destroys the earth by Brahma, and can also be connected to the divine power to refine the soul fire and improve the quality of the soul fire.

Meng Huan saw that the soul fire must be the flame burning in their souls, and he always felt that this was a bit strange.

Then read on, and it was written that all the people belong to the people, worship the fire for three years, can light the black fire, cultivate the black yang seal, and the heart is sincere.

Meng Huan was taken aback, is this the Fa-rectification? Kneeling down and believing in a strong man, the strong man in turn gives a certain amount of strength, and the believer's life and soul are completely in the hands of others, which is more evil than the evil law, at least Meng Huan, a young man in the 21st century, will not worship any fire and believe in others.

The Black Sun Seal Method, which attracts the soul fire in the body, borrows the qi of heaven and earth, turns into a seal, and covers the sky with one hand......

After reading it, Meng Huan found that this seal method requires soul fire to practice, which is a bit chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

"If I were driven by the fire, would I be able to practice the Seal Method, and I wouldn't be enslaved by the mysterious existence of the Burning Sun. ”

Just do what he said, Meng Huan operated the fire in his body, and operated according to the operation method of the Black Yang Seal, and an orange palm print with a hint of red was born in Meng Huan's hands, and was then suppressed and broken by him.

One by one, palm prints were born and destroyed, Meng Huan soon tried to succeed, different from the Black Sun Seal, the Holy Fire Nine Yang was aimed at more gods, similar to the Buddhist mudra, his... Well, the Liyang Seal is more aimed at qi.

Just like the Black Yang Seal cultivated to a high depth, it can directly annihilate a person's soul without harming the physical body, and once the Yang Seal is sealed, the physical body may be gone, and of course, the divine soul may also be burned by fire.

"It's just that the power of this palm print seems to be weak. "His current Liyang Seal can only perfectly control the power of the Black Yang Realm, if it is big, it will be difficult to control, and it is no different from making Nanming away from the fire before he cultivated the Black Yang Seal.

took out the animal skin scroll and continued to read it, he found that this scroll of printing magic power only reached the Qingyang seal, and there was no follow-up.

"I'm lucky, I lost my life, the Qingyang seal is enough, the cultivation is perfect, and the strength of the Yuanling realm can be perfectly controlled, if I, the Nanming Leaving the Fire, turns red and achieves the immortal fire, with just one seal, the true immortal will have to retreat." ”

"In the end, the strength is still too low, if there is a primordial god realm, it is not impossible to perfectly control the fire at this time. ”

Meng Huan continued to cultivate, the Purple Yang Seal was able to carry more Nanming Lihuo, and the power was extraordinary, and the flames in his palm were sometimes purple, sometimes orange.

"If I can fully simulate the color of their palm prints, can I trick some people?"

Meng Huan worked hard in this direction, and soon, the color of his Liyang Seal Flame turned purple, and if he showed it, someone who didn't know the flame very well would definitely think that he was a Yanyang person.

He continued to cultivate the Qingyang Seal, which could devour souls, devour the souls of others, and strengthen his own soul fire. Meng Huan didn't have a soul fire, but he planned to fuse the seal method with the killing technique, and then a seal would be able to make many people's blood and vitality, help him refine his body, and use Nan Ming's fire to devour his soul fire, and then it would be a first-class second technique.

"How could I have thought of such a vicious spell, could it be that I was affected by this killing technique?"

He quickly shook his head, it would be good if he could improve his strength, why care about good and evil.

Meng Huan tried to fuse, but he found that he couldn't control it yet, so he could only wait until his strength was raised to the Yin God in the future.

"Uncle, do you want something to eat?"

Uncle...... Meng Huan was a little speechless, since he had practiced, he had already been able to rejuvenate his face, and he hadn't cultivated some magical spells that devoured his vitality, and the age of his body was only twenty-two, was he so old?

After all, it was the kindness of others, and Meng Huan could just learn something from them, so he agreed.

In the main hall, there is a wooden picture inside, carved with a flame, and there is a phantom in the flame, and the face is not clear.

Meng Huan watched from outside the hall to see what they were going to do before they finished eating.

"Child, come to worship the holy fire, be sincere, you are twelve years old this year, if you don't awaken the soul fire again, why will your family live like this. ”

"Mother, you have to spend a lot of money to buy incense every day, and our family is not a rich family, you see that you have all been reduced, or we will not buy incense, so let's worship the holy fire." ”

"Smack!"

"Shut up, if you don't respect the holy fire, how can you ignite the soul fire. ”

The young man covered his face and did not cry, but retorted: "If the sacred flame is so great, why do we need to offer incense?"

The woman was silent and took the child into her arms.

"Does it still hurt?" she touched the boy's cheek.

"It doesn't hurt, mother, I've grown up, and there's an uncle watching it. He blushed a little.

The woman didn't let go of the young man, said a smile to Meng Huan, and got up to entertain him for dinner.

Meng Huan didn't care, but felt very warm, this kid was very sensible, a bit like ...... Like with a main character template.

What I ate for dinner was some miscellaneous grains, some things that Meng Huan had never seen, not grains, it was estimated that they were the specialties of this place.

However, it can be seen that their food is not good, and Meng Huan remembers that the food in the restaurant is much better than here.

"It's a bit rudimentary, please forgive me!"

Meng Huan didn't care, but took out two spirit fruits, which were the rations of the balls, he usually didn't eat them, and this time he took out two to thank him for this meal.

The woman spoke extraordinarily, and was not an ordinary person, and she saw that these two fruits were not ordinary.

"This, please take it back, we can't afford it. She had already seen that Meng Huan was a little different, and let him enter the house to seek some benefits for her son, but she didn't want to spoil her impression.

"It's nothing, I still have a lot of this fruit, you can eat it!"

Meng Huan didn't know the woman's careful thoughts, and even if she knew, she wouldn't mind, this was human nature.

Bumper Bumper!

"Open the door!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and the tone was fierce.