The eighty-first episode of the black water ghost god cried, and nine out of ten did not return

There are still six days left, Xie Ling is pinch the days to cultivate, and it only took him less than an hour to comprehend the last three layers of the 'Water Spirit Technique', but it took nearly a day to practice it, so it is only a preliminary mastery, if you want to be proficient, it is not a matter of one or two days.

Time is pressing, the 'Fire Alchemy' has not yet begun to cultivate, it is also the same as the 'Water Cloud Technique', it belongs to the path of change, as long as there is a foundation, it can be used after thorough understanding.

Xie Ling's 'Three-Element True Fire Technique' had been cultivated to the third layer of 'Quenching', which was enough to support the needs of the entire 'Fire Alchemy Technique', and the changes in the first two layers were naturally not a problem.

There are six layers of 'Fire Alchemy', and the first layer of cultivation can be skillfully controlled by the flame refining instrument embryo, the first layer is the change is 'dividing fire', fire and water are different, fire is a virtual thing, tangible and insubstantial, it is difficult to separate and drive it, and cultivating the first layer of 'Fire Alchemy' can achieve the separation of flames and drive, as for how many shares can be separated, it is determined by the individual's cultivation and mastery of the proficient process.

The disciples of the 'Fire Refining Room' can generally only divide two shares, and those with excellent talent can divide three shares, and no matter how much they have, they will not be able to play with it. In fact, two flames were enough for the refining of low-level magic weapons, so they would not spend too much energy on this, except for monks who were dedicated to cultivating fire attribute exercises.

Xie Ling sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, he had already understood the first layer of the method thoroughly, and as soon as his mind moved, an egg-sized red fireball rose from the palm of his right hand, and after this period of cultivation, the flame that was originally the size of a bean sprout was no less than ten times bigger.

This is the yang fire, born from the liver fire, B wood is the liver, this true yuan fire can refine a hundred demons, also known as the fire in the wood.

Xie Ling shook slightly, the red fireball bounced out, his two hands pointed outward, and the egg-sized fireball was divided into two strands, Xie Ling's magic trick urged, and immediately the fireball turned into a fire line several zhang long, rushing straight to the surface of the waterhole, and the two fire lines walked side by side, like two fire pythons.

A snorting sound sounded, and the pool of water below tumbled upwards as if it had been boiled, and strands of water vapor rose from the surface of the pool in an instant, and its shape was still stronger than that of a fire python, spreading to both sides.

Xie Ling was playful for a while, and his hands were divided again, and the two fire pythons were divided into two, becoming four slightly smaller fire snakes. Sometimes they skim over the water, sometimes they rush straight up, and they are unpredictable and agile in the air.

If this scene is seen by Qiu Kuohai in the smelting room, he will definitely appreciate it, even if he himself is only able to drive six flames now, Xie Ling's first practice can divide four strands, and it is understandable to say that he is a genius!

In fact, this qiē is just because Xie Ling has cultivated the 'Nian Shen Jue', and at the beginning, because he had no choice, he devoted himself to this exercise, his madness is almost perverted, and the foundation is so deep that it is estimated that no one in the sect can compare. In addition, Yi Tianxing's diary recorded the most cultivation experience of the 'Fire Alchemy', which made his understanding of the 'Fire Alchemy' more thorough;

The word genius really can't be placed on his head, but this is not important, the important thing is his own improvement, Xie Ling knows this truth very well, so he does not dare to slack off a little in cultivation, there is still a long way to go.

The power of the yang fire Xie Ling had already tested, he gathered the four lines of fire into the palm of his right hand, his eyes fell on the palm of his left hand, and he saw a light blue flame of the same size appear in the palm of his hand.

This is the yin fire, born from the kidney fire, it is the innate essence fire, this true yuan fire can escape into the water to defeat the enemy, also known as the fire in the water!

As soon as Xie Ling flipped his left hand, the pale blue flame fell into the pool, and the strange thing was that the pool did not move at all, as if it did not exist in the zài, compared to the yang fire encountered before, it was very different!

Xie Ling smiled slightly, and the blue flames in the water spread to a wide area of dozens of zhang, and the fireworks in the water were churning, and the waves above the waterhole were not alarming, which was very wonderful.

"What a 'fire in the water'!" Xie Ling couldn't help but praise, and was about to continue the practice, when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the whole sky suddenly darkened, and then the cliffs on all sides trembled violently, and the ground also shook.

Xie Ling withdrew the yin fire with his left hand, and then remembered that the shouting was not good, and the purple cloud pocket tied to the bun flew out on its own, turning into a mass of purple clouds ten zhang wide to protect it underneath.

Thundered

Countless boulders of different sizes fell in the mist, and the water in the waterhole was smashed and splashed, Xie Ling was fortunately protected by a purple cloud above his head, otherwise even if he was fine, he would be unbearable.

"What's going on?" After Xie Ling returned to normal, he put away the purple cloud pocket, sacrificed the black water heavy sword, and flew out of the deep valley.

The surrounding peaks are all damaged in different ways, and even some of the trees on the peaks are pushed up in pieces, and the eyes are full of desolation, as if the end of the world is coming.

He reined in his mind and flew to Tianquan Peak, no matter what happened, he couldn't stay outside at this time, he was weak and very dangerous!

Flying all the way, I saw the same everywhere, the mountains were tilted, the trees were broken, and before I reached Tianquan Peak, I heard the bell in the sect, and hurriedly accelerated the speed by three points.

Outside the mountain gate, Xie Ling was stunned by the scene in front of him, only to see that there were only two thick stone pillars left on the stone plaque that originally stood there, the ground was full of broken archways, and the stone ladder that went up was also twisted and deformed, and the small half was split into two. He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried towards the pavilion.

"Senior sister, what's going on?" Xie Ling asked when he entered the pavilion room and saw Jingyi frowning.

"It's the demons of Blackwater Valley who are doing the trick!" Jing Yi said absentmindedly.

"The demons of Blackwater Valley?" Xie Ling didn't quite understand.

"You'll find out soon. Jingyi turned around and asked Chen Haoran, who was not gray, and said, "Haoran." You've checked it carefully, and the people in the dungeon have all come out!"

"They all came out, more than a dozen senior brothers were injured, and now Senior Brother Zhong, Senior Brother Shu, and Senior Sister Shangguan are treating their wounds, and they will come out later. Chen Haoran panted.

"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief. Lian Chengbi went to the council hall, she had to preside over the overall situation, and she couldn't check it in person, and now that it was confirmed that only a dozen disciples were injured, she was a little relieved.

"Good boy. Where have you been, I have been looking for a few rounds in it. Chen Haoran saw Xie Ling on the side and scolded with a smile.

"Thank you, senior brother, I came back after I went out for some business. Although Xie Ling knew that he took special care of himself because of his sister-in-law, he was still very grateful in his heart, and walked over and asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"It's fine. You are lucky to have escaped a catastrophe, you must know that the area where you live has collapsed, and Senior Brother Fang next door to you has also been crushed and a leg has been broken!" Chen Haoran said.

"Senior brother, I see that the affected places are not only our Tianquan Peak, but also the nearby mountains, what is going on?" Xie Ling asked.

"Those demons in Blackwater Valley are just doing it! don't worry too much. Chen Haoran patted him on the shoulder and said.

"The demons of Blackwater Valley, how come I've never heard of it!" Xie Ling blinked, Chen Haoran's answer was the same as Jing Yi, there must be something in it that he didn't know.

"Of course you don't know how long you've been in the sect!" Chen Haoran said with a blank look.

"Tell me what's going on!" Xie Ling became even more curious.

"That's a long story. Chen Haoran turned around and looked in the northwest direction, and after a while he continued: "There is a deep valley five hundred miles away, and the outside is no different from other valleys, but there is a fissure cave inside, this cave is ten thousand feet deep, and the bottom of the bottom is an underground lake with a radius of one hundred acres. ”

"Underground lake!" Xie Ling was slightly stunned.

"Yes, the water in this abyss lake is as black as ink, people stand on it and do not sink, every drop of black water has a weight of 10,000 catties, it is said that this cave is the door to another world, every year in March Xiaoyangchun, there will be a ghost crying wolf howl from under the lake. ”

"At this time, the sky will be dark, and the mountains will shake for hundreds of miles, and we are already far away, so we can see how big the movement will be nearby. Therefore, in order to ensure that the cave would not collapse and let those demons come from the other side, the sages spent a year laying a large array of spirit seals in the cave. However, the demons below don't know what method they use, and every year the magic circle will be tainted by a trace of demonic energy that seeps out from below, and it will lose its effect. In order to maintain the stability of the magic circle, every March, this sect will join forces with another major sect 'Luojia Mountain' to send disciples down to clear the demonic qi. ”

"So that's the case, it doesn't have much to do with us, right?" Xie Ling understood today's changes and smiled.

"How can it be okay, I don't know what the reason is in the cave, the monks who have built the foundation or above cannot enter it at all, so the people sent down every year are us low-level disciples, have you ever heard a word?"

"What words?" Xie Ling asked, stretching his neck.

"The black water ghost is crying, and nine out of ten will not return!"

Xie Ling blinked, the second half of the sentence was too scary, and it was not a good word when I heard it.

"Hehe, this sentence is to say: Every year, when the devils under the Black Water Valley make trouble, nine out of ten disciples sent to clear the demonic qi will not come back. Chen Haoran himself was unkempt, and when he said this, his voice was a little lower, and he felt a little cautious.

"Has Senior Brother been there?" Xie Ling asked after a while.

"No, she's been there!" Chen Haoran pointed to Jingyi not far away.

Xie Ling looked over, and Jingyi was directing the disciples of the Su Workshop to clean up. Shangguan Yu didn't know when he came, standing beside her, but the white shirt on his body had become a 'yellow shirt', there were beads of sweat on his forehead, stains on his cheeks, and his hair was scattered, but his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and his expression was as usual, quiet as a virgin.