Chapter 392: Grandpa Shot
Even if you have never seen some things, you have more or less heard of them. When people heard the name of fire, they were all surprised and moved. It seemed to be something that could frighten ghosts and gods in the legend. It was said that the reason why the Yin and Yang realms were difficult to cross was because in ancient times, an ancient god used the "Samadhi True Fire" to refine the object that divided Yin and Yang.
The reason why it is called a "fixed object" instead of a magic weapon is because that thing has exceeded the scope of the so-called magic weapon.
Not to mention others, even Tong Mingshan, who had reacted, was a little excited when he looked at the black and white flames in his left and right palms, and found it hard to believe that he could get this opportunity.
Wu Jinliang, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, blinked and flickered his bright eyes, looking at Tong Mingshan from time to time, and then looking at the flame in Tong Mingshan's hand from time to time.
The others were fine, but the other two who were practicing fire-based skills became more and more excited.
The reason is not difficult to imagine. There is divine fire being sent here continuously. If Tong Mingshan can do it, it means there is a great chance that the two of them can do it as well.
Zhu Xiangxin couldn't wait to ask: "Master, may I ask how you merged those divine fires?"
I don't know if she was influenced by Wu Jinliang, but she would call him "Master" when necessary. She didn't call him "Master" much before, as they were all unlucky guys who had been in jail together.
Wu Jinliang seemed to be hesitant to speak after hearing this. In fact, he didn't want Tong Mingshan to easily explain the secret. He wanted to interrupt, but after looking at Zhu and An's reactions, he held back the words.
Tong Mingshan thought for a while, and slowly explained: "I can't explain it clearly, but after absorbing a certain amount of various divine fires, I realized that absorbing more divine fires is not necessarily better.
I feel that as the number increases, it becomes quite messy and turbulent inside the body, giving people a feeling that they may not be able to suppress it if they are not careful. I have some hidden worries in my heart, worrying that it will be a disaster rather than a blessing in disguise if it goes on for a long time.
Afterwards, I saw that the stars were moving in an orderly manner despite their complexity, so I thought about making them move to see if I could find an orderly way to move them.
During the retreat, I tried repeatedly, constantly circulating the divine fires in various ways, and later discovered that some of the divine fires could be harmoniously combined, so I tried to separate them bit by bit, and after I divided them into three groups and placed them, they calmed down. But I couldn't keep controlling them like this, so I thought of trying to smelt them, and I didn't expect it to actually work."
After saying that, he looked at the two of them and said, "This is how it turned out."
It turned out to be the effect produced when the number reached a certain scale. Zhu and An seemed to suddenly understand and looked at Wu Jinliang with anticipation.
Wu Jinliang stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "There is still one more Samadhi missing. In other words, we need to find ten more kinds of divine fire to truly refine the 'Samadhi True Fire'."
It is not difficult to imagine what happened next. When Xu and You sent the divine fire again, Wu Jinliang urged them not to always catch the same divine fire, but to catch something different.
Fearing that the two would not work hard, Wu Jinliang went to find Shi Chun and informed him of the relevant situation.
Hearing that they had come up with such an outrageous thing as the 'Samadhi True Fire', Shi Chun immediately urged Xu and You to do something.
The two also complained, feeling that they had tried their best, saying that they only caught the same ones, and even asked if the Nine Masters might be a new species and whether they should try it directly.
Of the nine masters in the tower, Shi Chun had only seen two of them, and he had no idea what the other seven company commanders looked like.
However, Xu Anchang's words reminded him that those nine might be new species.
Even if that was the case, there were only nine, one short of ten. He subconsciously thought of Zhen'er.
However, he was not in a hurry to move those nine, because those nine were integrated with the Earth Core Tower and could not escape. He could deal with them later. If he moved those nine now, it might scare away the other divine fires.
Now that he has this opportunity, he doesn't mind letting An Wuzhi and Zhu Xiangxin also have their fill of the divine fire.
Is it better to have one person who has achieved the Samadhi True Fire or to have three people who have achieved the Samadhi True Fire? Is there any need to choose?
Under the frozen dark lake, the colorful light that used to flicker in the doors and windows of the tower has gradually dimmed, and the people in the tower know the reason.
"Boss, how long do we have to endure? If we continue like this, all those flames will be killed by them."
An irritable voice broke the silence at the bottom of the tower.
A sighing voice said, "We can understand that we can't alert the enemy, but they are so rampant now, and the flames can't bear it anymore. It wouldn't be considered alerting the enemy if we avoid them, right?"
A woman's voice sounded, "That's right. If you just endure it like this, I would find it strange and it would alert the enemy."
The old man who was sitting cross-legged in meditation slowly opened his eyes with a deep look in his eyes.
A nagging voice sounded: "We have endured so much, they should be relieved, why don't they take action to break the formation?"
Lao Jiu's voice sounded, "They probably want to absorb more divine fire. If we remove those flames, they will probably take action, right?"
"Yes."
"You can give it a try."
Voices of approval were heard one after another.
Unexpectedly, Lao Jiu suddenly said "Huh" again.
His strange voice made everyone quiet down.
A female voice asked, "What's wrong?"
Lao Jiu said, "The familiar magic rhyme I have locked on to has appeared again. There really is someone who is not afraid of death. The guy I taught a lesson to some time ago is here again. It seems he is coming here again. What should I do?" The old man said, "Are you still chasing Shi Chun?"
Lao Jiu: "Shi Chun is no match for him. If he comes, he will definitely scare Shi Chun away. It's already this time, and the exit of the Divine Fire Domain is not far away. If we take action to teach him a lesson, that guy is a bit weird. If the force is not strong enough, he won't be killed. If the noise is too loud, it may scare Shi Chun and the others away. What should we do?"
The old man said decisively: "Teach him a lesson, let him know it's dangerous to get close, and scare him away."
So Li Hongjiu was in trouble again.
Li Hongjiu hid away to recuperate and was almost recovered, but he came back before he could fully recover because there was not enough time. By the time he recovered completely, the current Divine Fire Covenant would be over.
He quietly moved to the lakeside again, but not the place where the accident happened last time. Looking at the frozen lake, he hesitated for a moment, but finally jumped up and flew away.
Unexpectedly, just as the man reached mid-air, the familiar crack emitting blue light appeared.
Li Hongjiu was suddenly horrified. As he had experience, he knew what this meant, but he had no way to avoid it. He also knew that facing an attack from such a master, with his strength, he would not be able to dodge even if he wanted to.
Sure enough, as the light shone on him, he saw a hand shadow swaying in the crack.
Boom! Then he flew out like a cannon and landed on the mountain.
He was knocked away again, but the noise was far less than last time.
"Eh, it's not as good as last time. Oh, the injury hasn't healed yet."
As Lao Jiu's cheerful voice sounded at the bottom of the tower, the old man with his ears closed and eyes focused suddenly said urgently: "Stop!"
Jiu Ye shouted, "Oh, I didn't pay attention to him."
Then there was dead silence in the tower, as if everyone was paying attention to something.
There was nothing else to say. After talking with Shi Chun, Wu Jinliang, who had returned with Chu Jingtang, suddenly appeared and flew towards the place where the noise came from.
While they were on the way, they heard a noise and there seemed to be a flash of light. They immediately turned around on their Wind Scale Arc to see what was going on.
The distance was actually very far, but compared to Feng Lin’s speed, it was not too far, and the two arrived quickly.
Seeing the smoke and dust, the two hovered at low altitude for a while. Unable to see the movement in the smoke and dust, they landed to investigate.
Wu Jinliang was very cautious and called out the three gods and magicians for precaution.
There was a slight rustling noise in the smoke and dust, and a magic figure of a god immediately swung his sword, clearing away the smoke and dust, and saw a disheveled man staggering to his feet.
With disheveled hair and covered in dust, it was hard to tell who the person was. Wu Jinliang directly fired a gold pellet, which illuminated the other person's face. The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he was obviously frightened. He had actually bumped into the Plague God!
Chu Jingtang, who was standing by, was also terrified and almost screamed.
Li Hongjiu waved his hand and grabbed Tan Jin who was ejected in front of him. He stared at the two of them coldly, and slowly drew out the sword with his other hand.
"Let's go!" Wu Jinliang shouted strangely, controlled the magic weapon, caught Chu Jingtang and turned around to run.
However, just when he ran halfway into the air, he uttered "Huh" again, as if he just realized something.
Seeing the man running away, Li Hongjiu just slumped his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt the blood in his throat bubbling up again. When he tried to hold it back, he was startled again. He saw a magical figure descending from the sky, stabbing at him with a spear. Then Wu Jinliang's voice came, "Take this shot from grandpa!"
Li Hongjiu immediately swung his sword to block.
Wu Jinliang, who was screaming strangely in the air, seemed ferocious, but he was actually nervous, and was ready to turn around and run again if he found something wrong.
If he had not been chased by someone once before and knew that the other party could not catch up with him easily, he might not have dared to make this sudden attack.
There was no way. Li Hongjiu's miserable appearance was too obvious. He was even staggering and couldn't stand steadily. Although he didn't know what happened, Wu Jinliang felt that he would be letting himself down if he didn't try to stab her.
Boom! Dust and smoke rose from the ground, and Li Hongjiu flew out from the dust again.
Without the immovable strength that had fought against several of their magic weapons earlier, Wu Jin was completely vulnerable. Wu Jin's eyes immediately lit up, and another magical figure beside him instantly took up his sword and chased after him.
If we don't take advantage of his illness to kill him now, then all these years of his life would have been in vain.
Li Hongjiu fell to the ground and rolled over on his knees. Just as he was about to stand up with his sword in hand, he was knocked to the ground by a powerful pressure and watched the sharp blade coming towards him.
At this moment, he showed a bitter smile, knowing that he couldn't hide due to his current physical condition, so he simply didn't try to hide. He just didn't expect that he would end up like this.
He did feel unwilling to die at the hands of this big guy. It was such a thing that killed him. He felt that if it was Shi Chun, it would be more acceptable. He only deserved to die at the hands of Shi Chun's followers. He laughed at himself.
The sword in his hand loosened, and the other hand released a golden flame, which was blown away by the strong wind.
(End of this chapter)
