Chapter 53: The Wildfire Dragon

Magic Pen Peak.

Taking advantage of the night, Chen Tianhong chose to come here as soon as possible to find the sweeper.

After walking around the secret realm, he didn't know what kind of mysterious thing the sweeper was talking about. Fortunately, no matter what the outcome is, there is something to be a difference.

As soon as he reached the end of the road, he suddenly felt a soft cotton sensation under his feet, and when he reacted, he found that he had been silently led into a cave. Passing through a dark space, he appeared in a dimly lit stone house.

A dim oil lamp hung in the corner of the stone house, reflecting a thin old figure. It was the sweeper, who was concentrating on the twist of the lamp.

A large ball of fur floated and landed gently on the opposite corner of the oil lamp, slowly tightening into a ball. Next to the hairball, there was a faint iron cage-like thing, but the dark space was like a black hole. After looking at it for a long time, I suddenly felt that my heart was beating faster, and my soul felt like it was being withdrawn.

Chen Tianhong immediately withdrew his eyes, and couldn't help but clench his fists, trying to calm himself.

The sweeper had already walked over, a pair of dry eyes embedded deep in his emaciated cheeks. As soon as Chen Tianhong looked at each other, he suddenly felt that his blood was spurting, and he quickly turned his head to dodge. He deeply felt that it was not a pair of human eyes, it was a pair of eyes full of magic.

The sweeping man asked calmly, "There has been a great mutation in the Great Desolate Abyss?"

Chen Tianhong just shook his head and did not speak.

"Three hours ago, Senior Brother woke up once and said, 'That eye and that demon armor black dragon are free, and it is time for us to be free'. "You've probably seen them." It's just that what you don't know is that the first time you see them is the best time to kill them. So, if you come back alive, it means that they have returned to their places, just waiting for that time to come. ”

"I haven't seen it!" Chen Tianhong replied without thinking, "Uh, senior, what is the 'time node'?" What is that eye and that demon armor black dragon?"

He thought to himself: You can't say anything, you can't say anything, you can't recognize anything, you can't recognize anything.

"You are a key member of the Terrans, and the near future will know. "I think, you must have brought back what I wanted." ”

Chen Tianhong raised his head slowly, not daring to look directly at the sweeper, handed over a stone, and said, "Senior, this is the only thing I picked up in the secret realm. Look, is that what you need?"

"Hmm~" The sweeper also let out a sound of surprise, took the stone and stared at it for a long time, and said: "Yes or no, it depends on whether you can light the wildfire and summon the 'wildfire dragon'." ”

The sweeper then asked, "How many of these stones have you picked up?"

"One hundred yuan!" When Chen Tianhong replied, he said in his heart: You can't give it all, you have to leave half of it for research.

"You can take your eyes back. Just now, I was trying your Dao practice and cultivation qualifications. Undoubtedly, they are almost the worst of the kind. The sweeper said, "Help me light the fire first." When the fire is lit, I will fulfill my promise. ”

"Oh~"

Chen Tianhong slowly withdrew his eyes with no peace of mind, looked straight ahead, and saw that the sweeper was already facing away from him, standing about five steps away, just standing in front of the stone wall, and pulling out a dark red stove from the stone wall. Originally, it was a smooth and flat stone wall.

Chen Tianhong cautiously approached, and successively took out nearly 100 stones of different sizes and stacked them neatly on the right hand side of the sweeper. Then, he stood quietly and looked at the sweeper.

The sweeper's mouth was full of words, and his hands were dancing above the stove at the same time. The void space where the hands danced always left strange and clear traces. It was a strange red rune, as if it contained the power of opening up the world.

After about a moment, the sweeper stopped his hands and threw a stone into the furnace. In an instant, a crisp sound of "boom" erupted in the furnace, and in an instant, a yellow fire rushed up, rushing straight towards the weird rune. Almost at the same time, the strange red runes above the stove seemed to be ignited in an instant, and sporadic flames appeared on each rune.

The sweeper exclaimed: "If it's really a great wilderness flint, it seems to be right." The exclamation was filled with a hint of surprise.

The sweeper threw stones into the furnace one after another, and the yellow flames in the furnace became more and more vigorous, but he could not break through the rune prohibition above the furnace. After about eighty-one stones were thrown, the sweeper stopped. Suddenly, he raised his head and scanned the stone house, and Chen Tianhong couldn't help but scan it with him.

A little bit of fire appeared on the stone wall, gradually brightening, like a brilliant starry sky gradually forming in the dark night, illuminating the world of the stone house brighter and brighter. The oil lamp turned out to be a bright torch that seemed to be stuck diagonally in the starry sky.

Chen Tianhong couldn't help but glance at the dark corner slightly. The moment his eyes just looked, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss and couldn't extricate himself. Fortunately, someone pulled it, and I woke up like I had just woken up from a dream.

"There is a saying in the cultivation world, 'Curiosity is the shadow that accompanies a monk's life'. So, when curiosity drives you, that's when you let go of the shadow in your heart. The sweeper pulled away the hand that was on Chen Tianhong's shoulder and said, "Alchemy, refining, refining formation, which one do you want to learn? ”

"I want it all!" Chen Tianhong did not hesitate, without thinking, and said in his heart: Fourteen years of cultivation, in the end, I can't do this, I can't do that, it's like a fake monk. When I come back this time, I will definitely make up for this shortcoming.

"You are not a greedy person. This can be judged from the fact that the method you have cultivated is refined and specialized, pure and pure. The sweeper said with some puzzlement, "If you want to learn all now, it means that you don't know anything at all." With your qualifications and my time, I can only teach one at most, and you'd better think clearly. ”

"Alchemy!" Chen Tianhong had already thought clearly, and he also knew how great his ability was, "Senior, can you pass on the method of refining weapons and refining arrays to the younger generations while teaching the Dan Dao." In case the juniors have time to ponder alone in the future, it would save a lot of trouble if there was a wise senior to guide the beginner. ”

"Try it!" The sweeper sat cross-legged on the ground, motioned for Chen Tianhong to sit opposite, and then took out a roll of iron cylinder, which was slowly unfolded, and said: "The 'Danshu Iron Scroll' of my 'Desolate Clan' is divided into four volumes: Dan, Instrument, Array, and Beast......"

"Aren't you a human race?" Chen Tianhong exclaimed, looking at the sweeper in disbelief, and the sweeper said: "Is it difficult, do you think that the people who stay on Ziwei Peak are all disciples of the Ziwei Palace?"

Chen Tianhong nodded slightly.

"The once powerful Desolate Clan......" The Sweeper shook his head suddenly, as if he had a sad past that he didn't want to mention, "If we can meet again in the future, I will tell you the truth." Now, the most important thing is to seize the time and teach you the 'Dan scroll' on the iron scroll of the Dan book. ”

"Oh~" Chen Tianhong responded, focusing his attention on the iron scroll in the sweeper's hand, and said in his heart: It is really amazing to write a book with iron. Could it be that this old-timer is really the legendary desolate clan?

In Chen Tianhong's cognition, the Desolate Clan was an ancient race comparable to the Ancient Wu Clan, which had disappeared around the middle of antiquity. He never imagined that the old man sitting in front of him, who looked no different from the human race, actually called himself a desolate race.

When he looked at the words on the iron scroll, his heart seemed to be struck by lightning, and he almost blurted out.

It turned out that the glyphs on the iron scroll were exactly the same as the glyphs in the space that had been opened up in his mind, as well as the glyphs on the two bamboo slips left by the two heads, one black and one white, in the primordial secret realm, as well as the glyphs on the 'Heavenly Book of Beast Scrolls', and the glyphs on the flat stone found by the fourth brother. He couldn't help but look inwardly at himself, scanning the three areas of his consciousness to make sure they were correct.

Human unresponsiveness is not all a disadvantage.

Like Chen Tianhong, his slow reaction is always the perfect match for his style of doing things, so that he has always shown that he is calm and sharp. This time, even the sweeper didn't notice anything unusual, but just began to teach it seriously.

The first thing is to teach Chen Tianhong to read and write. Only by recognizing all the ancient characters that have long been used or disappeared in these human races, and memorizing the contents on the iron scrolls, can we proceed to the next step.

The fire in the stove burned vigorously, and the old and young were immersed in the atmosphere of literacy under the firelight, which added a lot of warmth and light to the whole stone house.

The process of literacy is obviously much beyond the expectations of the sweeper. Because after half an hour, Chen Tianhong had already recognized all the words on the iron scroll of the Dan book. At the same time, he had silently memorized all the words, but he just seemed to know them all.

Then, while reviewing and consolidating his literacy, the sweeper began to explain the method of "Dan Dao" step by step.

According to Chen Tianhong's understanding, alchemy, refining, and refining formations are extremely talented, and the real key lies in the use of a large number of spiritual resources to practice while being taught by a senior teacher. If you can teach a high-level Dan Xiu with one mouth, I am afraid that it will also become a mythical legend.

However, every link of the sweeper's explanation is lifelike, so that Chen Tianhong is always in a situation where he is really like an alchemy. In this process, Chen Tianhong's comprehension talent was gradually released, and what he learned and understood completely exceeded the expectations of the sweeper.

Chen Tianhong decisively abandoned the thoughts that affected his attention, and let himself devote himself wholeheartedly, and taught him in great detail.

According to Chen Tianhong's feedback when he was studying, the sweeping weng told all the knowledge on the iron scroll of the Danshu in turn. Finally, it was repeated ten times before it stopped.

"I've taught you what should be taught. The rest of the training is up to you. The sweeper pondered for a long time and said, "With your qualifications, you will have a chance to enter the Tao after spending a resource of one million spirit stones, and you will have a chance to enter the stream with the resources of ten million spirit stones, and you will have a chance to enter the Dao after spending at least one million spirit stones." ”

"So exaggerated?" Chen Tianhong half-squinted, pursed his lips and said, thinking: If this is really the case, then I still have to learn a fart? If I give so many spiritual material resources to the sixth brother, wouldn't the sixth brother have already become a "Dan Xiu" at the level of "Dan Sheng"?

The sweeper said lightly: "This is only the cost of any of the three realms of Dan, Weapon, and Array. If I don't say it, your personal experience in the future will give you the answer. ”

"Then you might as well teach me the magic power of the Dao method!" Chen Tianhong said speechlessly, and said in his heart: It seems that the old man sweeping the floor is not joking, so I need to weigh it carefully if I want to refine the pill, refine the weapon, and refine the formation in the future.

"The iron scroll of the Dan Book contains the most powerful divine channel method of my desolate clan. I have lived 6,600 years and have not been able to understand a single word. My senior brother lived for 8,800 years, only understood one word, and then became the realm of man and ghost. Sweeping Weng said in a deep voice, "I passed on your Danshu Iron Scroll, and the main goal is not to let this primeval artifact really disappear into the long river of time. ”

"Oh, it turns out that the plan of the seniors is to let the juniors only seek to memorize and not ask for anything else?" Chen Tianhong woke up and said in his heart: Then you give me the Danshu iron scroll in your hand, won't you get it?

"You know, it's the best. The sweeper stood up with the iron scroll, turned to face the stove, and said, "Do you know why I didn't pass on the Danshu Iron Scroll to you, and didn't pass on the countless elixir recipes of my desolate clan to you, but just taught you to memorize the words on the iron scroll?"

Chen Tianhong was suddenly silent for a long time, and then said, "The secret is in Ziwei Peak's study?"

"You can go!"

As the sweeper spoke, a strange whistle came out of his mouth. Then, Chen Tianhong landed on the wool ball of soft cotton cotton and entered the dark space.

Suddenly, as if sensing something strange, he jerked his head around and looked behind him.

The huge fire dragon head had just squeezed out of a mysterious space, sleepy-eyed, ready to go, and the mysterious power that emanated faintly was turning the stone house into a strange space.

The sweeper was standing under the head of the fire faucet, his hands seemed to be inserted in a void, making a gesture of opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and dancing again. Beams of strange sparks flickered in the void.

It seems that the sweeper is concentrating on opening a long-sealed entrance.

The glow of the dragon's head slowly illuminated that dark corner. There was indeed a black iron cage in the corner. The iron cage was littered with pieces of white bones as white as jade. And at this moment, the pieces of white bones seemed to be endowed with magical power by something, and they were slowly moving and patching together.

It's as if "it" is being resurrected.

This scene, Chen Tianhong actually felt so familiar, he suddenly had the urge to go back and see.

Because, he clearly realized that this was one of the continuations of the Great Wilderness.

He really didn't know what big things were going to happen, but judging from what he had seen and heard, the forces of all parties involved in this major event had reappeared in heaven and earth, and they were making final preparations for a sprint. And he became a veritable little messenger and errand boy.

It's a sense of domination.

There is no doubt that now he can't escape the mysterious circle.

At this moment, another thought appeared in his mind: could his way out be the mysterious words in his mind?

Suddenly, my eyes darkened, and I seemed to have entered another dark space, and I heard the sound of dripping water in my ears.

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