Chapter 208: Fire Control Technique

"Let's go, go in and have a look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Yi Chen reminded and walked in first.

Qinglian Cave is like a resting room, and most of the furniture in it is finely carved from white jade stone.

The mirror of the dresser is a piece of water moon stone that can be seen in the light.

In the middle of the cave is a light purple round table, surrounded by four stone benches, all carved from stone.

"This bed is so soft. "Yuxinzhu looked here and there in the cave, and was very excited, and soon discovered the difference of the gums.

Yi Chen could see at a glance that this gum was a whole piece of warm jade.

Although it is extremely luxurious in the world, it is not worth mentioning to him, there is no thing in the room to cultivate the true realm, let alone find a method of fixing the corpse with copper nails.

He poked his sense out and searched the room carefully, and found that there was a cubicle behind the cavern that looked like a room, but it had some ability to stop it.

This made him even more interested, and according to the book left by Patriarch Qingluo, he found that there was an ingenious mechanism in the back compartment.

Turn the stone round table in the cave three and a half times to the right to open the door of the compartment, and a little more or less will destroy the entire Qinglian Cave.

After Yi Chen turned the stone table to the right three and a half times, a cave wall was revealed.

He probed his senses in, only to find that it was still a blur and he couldn't see what it was.

Yi Chen walked to the door and found that the compartment was pitch black, and his eyesight was not good here.

In desperation, he could only take down a night pearl in the cave outside for lighting, and when he walked in, he found that the compartment was smaller than the cave outside.

But after he saw a painting hanging on the wall of the cave, he sighed lightly and involuntarily took a step back.

Because he found that the person in the portrait was a woman, and she was very beautiful, and more importantly, it was exactly the same as the image of the woman that appeared inexplicably in his mind.

Yi Chen took a closer look and found that there was nothing else in this compartment.

In addition to the vivid martial arts graphics and annotations carved on the cave wall, there is a shrine on the cave wall facing the door.

A cyan offering table, on which is placed a small incense burner, behind which is the painting, and the four big characters of Qingluo Patriarch are also written.

Yi Chen was even more confused when he saw this, why did the image of Qingluo Patriarch appear in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Could it be that there is a past life in this world, and there is nothing to do with this Qingluo Patriarch in his previous life.

Yi Chen suppressed the doubts in his heart, walked around the cave wall, and found that there were three kinds of martial arts recorded on it, one was called Qinglian Biyan Palm, and there was also a light skill of growing lotus step by step, and the last one was the nine-star chain nail.

He affirmed that the method of fixing the corpse with copper nails came from the nine-star chain nails.

Yi Chen took a cursory look, although these three kinds of martial arts are superb, they can be said to be peerless martial arts in the world, and people with outstanding talents can really practice them.

But for him, there is no use at all, if he is given more than ten years of painstaking study, he can completely create a peerless skill that is not weaker than these three martial arts.

Yi Chen searched carefully in the compartment and found that there was no cultivation realm at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

Unwillingly, he poked out his divine sense again, but found that it was still blurry, and his eyes were not as good as his eyes.

Yi Chen searched around, but still kept his eyes on the painting on the shrine, thought about it, he took it down and checked it again, and found that there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Then he checked the cyan offering table again, and found nothing unusual.

Yi Chen's last hope could only fall on the offering table, the big bowl of incense burner.

There is a pale yellow new incense inside, as if it has never been lit.

But the censer was littered with ashes, paraffin, lamp oil, and countless other things that could be used as fuel.

On the side of the incense burner, there are also traces of smoke.

This shows that the previous heads of the company had tried to light this new incense, but it never lit it.

Yi Chen's mind turned, and he thought that if Patriarch Qingluo was really a monk, I am afraid that the thing left behind was on this incense.

He didn't try to light the incense in the first place, but plucked it with his hand and moved the incense burner.

The discovery that both were motionless and rigidly connected to the offering table confirmed his judgment even more.

Yi Chen didn't hesitate, raised one hand, and an ordinary flame appeared on his index finger, approaching the incense head.

After burning for three breaths, there was no sign of the incense burning.

He could only give up, and released another spiritual flame to burn it, and immediately ignited the incense.

Seeing this, Yi Chen was very sure of the relics left by Patriarch Qingluo, and the key was to light this incense.

But as soon as the incense was lit, it burned rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the foot-long incense burned out.

However, the light smoke was still floating in the air, and after a while, countless overlapping pictures were formed.

Yi Chen looked at the scene of light smoke for a while, revealing a happy look, what these light smoke described was actually a fire control method, and it was very clever.

The Qinglian Biyan Palm seemed to be simplified from this fire control technique, and it was remembered by him for the first time.

After the light smoke cleared, Yi Chen felt that he had gained a clever fire control trick, and it was worth the trip, so he gave a slight salute to the portrait.

Why the image of Qingluo Patriarch appeared in his mind, he couldn't understand it, so he left it behind.

Immediately, he was excited outside, and Yu Xinzhu, who was still watching the strange, called in.

began to explain the three kinds of martial arts on the cave wall for her, and quietly took out some elixirs, prepared some elixirs that could assist in practice, and let Yuxinzhu take a small amount.

I don't know if Yu Xinzhu is a martial arts wizard, or the effect of the elixir, in just one day, this woman has practiced the three martial arts on the cave wall to the realm of Xiaocheng, and as the head of the house, she should already have some self-protection power.

Yi Chen officially bid farewell to Yu Xinzhu, and said that he would go to find his brother as soon as possible.

Yu Xinzhu didn't doubt Yi Chen's words, she actually wished that the uncle in front of her would leave early, and the lonely men and widows would be in the same room, which was very bad.

He said: "Uncle, after finding Yi Chen, you must let him come to Qingluomen to find me, I will wait for him." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Well, you take care, you can win over Xu Funiang, this person should be good. Yi Chen said quietly.

Yi Chen didn't stay any longer, walked out of the Qinglian Cave directly, and then quietly disappeared into Danxia Mountain.

However, he did not notice one thing from beginning to end, that is, the remnant of the incense that burned out quickly, when he left, rekindled, popped out two sparks, and shot towards the eyes of the portrait.

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