Taoist temple occupies a lot of land, and there are more than ten courtyards, which can be roughly divided into two courtyards.

The backyard is a gathering place for immortal cultivators. If there are no special circumstances, mortals are forbidden to set foot.

Even the congenital warrior is the same.

Fortunately, as time went by, more and more practitioners came here, and the number of followers also increased.

Many mortal warriors gathered in the front yard, but they would not be lonely.

The immortal cultivators who participated in the exchange meeting came from all over the Dajin area, and they were all different from what they learned.

The crowd gathered in the front yard, exchanged their needs, practiced martial arts, and many secret skills and magic skills appeared one after another. Rao is not to be proficient in many martial arts. These few days are also eye-opening.

certainly.

With his current strength, even though there are many innate in this place, there are not many that can be eye-catching.

Venerable Agni is one of them.

"Brother Mo, be careful."

In the field, an old man with fiery red hair and beard stood proudly, clenching his fists:

"Although my fire hammer method only has nine styles in total, its tricks are extraordinary and its lethality is amazing."

"Even if it's a congenital who has cultivated gang-qi, a little carelessness will result in broken bones and tendons."

This person is Venerable Agni.

Although he also followed a cultivator, his status was different from that of others.

Not a servant, more like a friend.

A person who can make a cultivator condescend and condescend to be dignified and confided, this person's strength is extraordinary.

"I'm about to learn." Mo Qiu stood three feet away, clasped his fists in both hands, and gave a salute to the opponent:

"My iron smelting mysterious hand, the origin is unsearchable, but it can be regarded as a superior palm skill."

"At the same time, it can stimulate the inflammation and yang firepower, and the strength is concentrated. Once in the body, it may damage the meridians. You must also be careful."

"Haha..." Venerable Flames looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Brother Mo, if you perform other methods, I will be more careful. The firepower of the sun is not enough!"

"Accept the move!"

In the loud laughter, his body stretched, his fists and body joined, and a drape hammer blasted over.

When the person is in the air, a scorching anger is already emerging from him, and it is sweeping all over the place in an instant.

There is no weak person in the audience, except for a few acquired martial artists, almost all of them are innate masters.

But at the moment this heat appeared, all their complexions changed slightly, and they regressed again and again.

"Good job!"

Mo Qiu's eyes lit up, his body glowed with black and black, he made a knife with one hand, and slashed forward.

His body rotates and turns into a spiral, like a pill that spins steadily.

The palms also cut out, like petals in full bloom, rolling towards the front of the fist.

"Peng!"

The fists collided, the two bodies paused slightly, and their moves changed at the same time.

Venerable Fire's eyes shrunk slightly, his body arched like a prawn, and his fists were shot out in a series of speeds.

Lifting weights as lightly and lightly as heavy, this level of martial arts realm is already at his hand.

Mo Qiu stepped back slightly, his palms glowed with red glow, and the palm knife cut out Zhang Xu and swept across the front.

"boom……"

The energy collided, the dull roar sounded, the flames shot all around, and the crowd around the audience had to retreat again.

The two people who fought against each other did not change their faces, and they moved around within a few feet, colliding continuously.

"Good hard work!" Venerable Agni changed his pace, clenching his fists and punching, while complimenting:

"It can resist the aging fire force without sacrificing it. Brother Mo's hard work is amazing."

"Venerable is not bad either." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged:

"Momou can also be considered to have fought against many innates, and he has never encountered such a hot innocence as the venerable."

"I admire it!"

Even if he gathers all his strength and urges his hard work to the extreme, his skin seems to be burnt in front of the opponent.

It was as if the opponent was not a person, but a large furnace emitting a high temperature.

You know, the hard work of Moqiu nowadays can even slightly hinder the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator.

The true spirit of this person...

Is it comparable to mana?

As everyone knows, Venerable Fire is also surprised.

He has learned peculiar exercises and has extraordinary chances, and only then has he cultivated the ultimate yang zhenqi.

As long as you are not a cultivator, you will not be disadvantaged.

Today, this is the first time to be frustrated!

not only that.

The opponent's hard work is amazing, the moves are exquisite, and the palm is more able to counterattack with its own firepower.

Just like this, Moqiu's hands trembled lightly, and layers of strength spread, like an invisible grinding disc, quickly dissipating one's own strength.

Iron-smelting mysterious hand?

This exercise is for the purpose of obtaining it, and it is connected to one's own needs, if it can be started...

The two thoughts to turn, and in the blink of an eye they already played dozens of moves, regardless of the outcome.

"call……"

The extreme high temperature caused the hard ground to crack and curl, and the flowers and plants not far away ignited a fire.

Even, it began to spread towards the surrounding houses.

"Two!" one person shouted loudly:

"This is Pan Daochang's Taoist temple. The two of you should converge. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be unsightly."

"knew!"

Venerable Flames heard the words, and immediately roared, his body shook wildly, and his whole body was covered in flames, and he retreated backwards.

Mo Qiu also took control and stood still.

The two said that they would divide and retreat. Obviously, they had not tried their best when they met just now.

But so far, they know how different each other is.

Mo Qiu has never used the immovable seal and limit increase, but the opponent has never held a weapon.

The weapon of Venerable Blaze is a hammer weighing a thousand catties, and it is also a low-grade magic weapon with amazing power.

"Ha ha……"

"Happy! Happy! Brother Mo, sit inside."

"Venerable please!"

Declining everyone, the two of them searched for a room by the window alone, took some drinks and sat down.

"Brother Mo has such attainments at a young age, and it is reasonable to go further in the future." Venerable Fire sighed and raised his wine cup to signal:

"Old man, I wish Brother Mo to enter the road of spiritual practice in advance."

"Venerable is too good." Mo Qiu raised his glass and shook his head:

"Since ancient times, there have been very few people who can use martial arts to enter the Tao.

"Overqian, Guoqian." Venerable Blaze laughed, then took out something from his body, and said:

"Brother Mo, is this you sold?"

"Yeah." Glancing at the things on the table, Moqiu nodded:

"good."

The things on the table are flying claws.

This thing was still useful when he first entered the innate. Now that he has a fairy cloud barrier, it is no longer useful. Fortunately, he obtained a more unique secret technique for conserving breath from others the day before.

"This is a good thing!" Touching the Flying God's Claw, Venerable Fire's eyes flashed:

"I don't know, where did Brother Mo get this thing?"

"Oh." Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Why, the Venerable is very interested in it?"

Flying Divine Claw is indeed good, but to the other party, it seems to be of little use.

It's not worth such praise.

The other party suddenly became interested in him today, and even took the initiative to invite each other to compete in martial arts.

Could it be related to this thing?

"Hmm..." Venerable Flames groaned and paused before saying:

"It's true that it is true that the cultivation method that the old man practiced is very likely to be related to the person who forged this thing."

"So, please tell Brother Mo, I must thank you again!"

"It's so." Mo Qiu showed surprise, then gently shook his head:

"But I'm afraid it disappointed the Venerable. As far as I know, the family that forged this thing has been destroyed."

"Even if there is blood remaining, I am afraid that the skill of refining this thing will not be able to be reproduced."

"Ah!" Venerable Burning face paled:

"how come?"

"It's true."

Don't ask for nodding, and don't conceal it right now, all the things that the Yue Family was ordered to destroy the door by the Lu Mansion were brought together one by one.

Of course, he only said that he heard it, and did not mention himself.

"Unexpectedly..."

Venerable Fire opened his mouth, smiled bitterly, and shook his head with regret:

"It's a pleasure for nothing."

"What?" Moqiu's eyes flashed, and said:

"The Yue Family is very important to the Venerable?"

"Um..." Venerable Fire hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and said:

"Brother Mo, what do I do, right?"

"Of course." Moqiu nodded:

"Venerable, as a mortal, possesses the ability to refine magical instruments, and is a guest of many immortal cultivators."

"This matter has spread throughout the Taoist temple."

Even Lu Muhui was surprised to hear about it for a long time, and she shook her head and called it incredible.

"Hehe..." Venerable Flames smiled complacently, then sighed softly, and said:

"I really don't want to hide it, my skill in refining tools actually comes from a sect called Yanzong."

"Yanzong came out of Yanshi, who is good at organ creation, and most of his disciples are called Yanshi."

"Master Yan?" Mo Qiumu showed his thoughts, and said:

"The Yue family is good at organs and hidden weapons, so it is also the inheritance of Yanshi?"

"As it should be." Venerable Fire nodded:

"My practice is called Ronghuo Jue, and it comes from Xianmen Yanzong, and it has such power."

Seeing Mo Qiu's face changed, he said again:

"Brother Mo, ordinary people can't practice this kind of skill. Old age is the door of chance and coincidence."

"That's it." Mo Qiu looked regretful.

Venerable Fire smiled and continued:

"At the time, the old man was ignorant and knew how to cultivate the Ronghuo Jue. Later, he became famous and learned about Yanzong through various inquiries."

"I heard……"

He stroked his beard lightly and said:

"If you cultivate into the Fire Fusion Art and refine the tools that Yanshi left in mortals, you can get a Yanshi order."

"And this flying **** claw is one of those kinds of equipment."

"Yanshiling?" Mo Qiu's heart jumped:

"What is this?"

"A kind of token that can worship the Immortal Gate Yanzong by virtue of this." Venerable Burning Fire laughed at himself and said:

"In fact, the old man is already old, let alone whether he can refine those things, even if he has the Yanshi order, I am afraid that he will not take it to worship Yanzong, but will only leave it to future generations to enjoy."

Yanshiling...

Don't ask for a heartbeat.

Back then, he followed the Yue Family Patriarch to find the relics of his predecessors, and there was a token at that time.

Later, the group met an innate master of Xuan Yi Sect, and the Yue Family Patriarch died, and this thing fell into his hands.

The token has a letter engraved on the front.

Maybe, maybe, probably, should..., that's the Yanshi order!

Suppressing the urge to go back and persist in my heart, Moqiu looked at the regretful Venerable Agni.

"Venerable."

He was thoughtful and spoke slowly:

"Although the Yue family has been destroyed, their family's method of refining weapons does not mean that they have not been passed down."

"Huh?" Venerable Fire was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked strangely:

"Brother Mo, do you know where it is?"

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded:

"However, I need a barter."

"..."

Venerable Blaze raised his eyebrows slightly, and he nodded slowly without looking for a long time:

"tell me the story."

…………

When Mo Qiu returned to the courtyard again, it was getting late.

There is a cheat book in his hand.

Melting Fire!

A technique derived from the Immortal Family's Royal Fire Art, can condense into real fire, and can smelt all things.

even……

Can erase the breath of others on the magical instrument.

Don't ask for the Yue Family's Secret Record of Thousand Mechanics and Iron Smelting Profound Hands to exchange them from the hands of Venerable Burning Fire.

Open the secret book, the light curtain of the sea of ​​knowledge is lit up, and words appear on it one after another.

"17,000 stars!"

Opening his eyes, he couldn't help taking a breath.

Melting Fire Art is no more than a thousand words, but if you understand it, the consumption is unprecedented.

More than the three volumes of the Buddha statue combined!

Fortunately, it has been accumulated over the years, although it has been used a lot because of Lu Fu's martial arts studies, there are still more than 20,000 stars lit up.

"Brother Mo!"

Before Mo Qiu made a decision, Lu Muhui's voice came from outside the door.

After crying that day, the woman seemed to wake up, and she never had a little temper.

Then he hurriedly opened the door and said:

"There's news!"

"Oh." Moqiu looked back:

"How to say?"

"In a while, someone from the Tong Family of Taibai Mountain will go to Xiandao, and we can travel together." Lu Muhui's face flushed and said:

"I asked for a letter from Daochang Pan, which can be used as a token, and I will follow it when the time comes."

"Okay." Mo Qiu was also happy on his face, and then looked at him with a look of surprise:

"This is ~lightnovelpub.net~ planning to leave now?"

"Of course." Lu Muhui took it for granted:

"Such a thing, sooner rather than later."

"Um..." Mo Qiu said:

"How many days do you not communicate with other colleagues? As far as I know, such opportunities are not many."

"Hey!" Lu Muhui was helpless:

"I thought, it's a pity that I was shy in my pocket. I borrowed a few spiritual stones from you, but they have been completely consumed."

"Stay longer, I can only look hot."

Speaking and spread his hands:

"It's better to leave early!"

Mo Qiu looked at the sky outside and nodded slowly.

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