Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 288: Fire Melting Jue Yanshi Order

The Taoist temple occupies a large area, with more than ten large and small courtyards, which can be roughly divided into front and rear courtyards.

The backyard is the gathering place for immortal cultivators. Unless there are special circumstances, mortals are not allowed to set foot there.

It's the same even for innate warriors.

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

Many mortal warriors gather in the front yard, so they won't feel lonely.

The cultivators who participated in the exchange meeting came from all over the Jin Dynasty, and what they learned was also different.

Everyone gathered in the front yard, exchanged their needs, and practiced martial arts. Many secret skills and extraordinary skills appeared one after another. It is rare to be proficient in many martial arts. These few days have been an eye-opener.

certainly.

With his current strength, even though there are many talents here, there are not many who can catch the eye.

Lord Raging Fire is one of them.

"Brother Mo, be careful."

In the arena, an old man with fiery red hair and beard stood proudly, with both fists clenched:

"Although my Blazing Hammer Technique has only nine moves in total, it has extraordinary moves and amazing lethality."

"Even if you are an innate person who has cultivated Gang Qi, if you are a little careless, you will end up with broken bones and tendons."

This person is the Lord Agni.

Although he also came with a cultivator, his status was different from others.

Not a servant, more like a friend.

To make an immortal cultivator condescend and honor him, his strength is uncommon.

"Just about to learn." Mo Qiu stood three feet away, clasped his fists in both hands, and bowed to the other party:

"My iron-smelting mysterious hand, the origin is no longer traceable, but it can be regarded as a superior palm technique."

"At the same time, it can stimulate the firepower of Yanyang and condense the strength. Once it enters the body, it may damage the meridians. Your lord should also be careful."

"Haha..." Venerable Raging Fire looked up to the sky and laughed loudly:

"Brother Mo, if you use other methods, I will be more careful, Yanyang firepower is not enough!"

"Accept!"

Amidst the loud laughter, he straightened his body, his fists met, and he slammed through with a cloaked hammer.

He was in mid-air, and a wave of scorching fire had already emerged from him, sweeping all directions in an instant.

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

But at the moment when this hot air appeared, all expressions changed slightly, and they all backed away repeatedly.

"Well done!"

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

His figure rotated, and his strength formed a spiral, like a pill that was spinning around.

And the palm was also cut out, like layers of blooming petals, rolling towards the front of the attacking fist.

"Peng!"

Fist and palm collided, the two bodies paused slightly, and their moves changed at the same time.

Venerable Raging Fire's eyes shrunk slightly, his body arched like a prawn, and his fists struck out in a series of slow, firm and rapid manner.

Lifting the weight as light as it is, and lifting the light as if it is heavy, this level of martial arts realm is already within reach of him.

Mo Qiu stepped back slightly, his palms glowed red, and the sword in his palm cut out Zhang Xu's light and swept across the front.

"boom……"

The energy collided, and there was a dull roar, and the flames shot out in all directions, and the surrounding audience had to retreat again.

The faces of the two people fighting did not change, they tossed and turned within a few feet, colliding continuously.

"Good hard work!" Venerable Raging Fire praised while changing his steps, clenching his fists and beating:

"Brother Mo's hard work is astonishing to be able to resist the power of old age's raging fire without losing it."

"The venerable is not bad." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged:

"Mo Mou has fought many congenitals, but he has never encountered such a fiery true energy as the Venerable."

"I admire you!"

Even if he gathers his whole body and pushes hard work to the extreme, in front of the other party, his skin still seems to be burned.

It was as if he was not confronted by a single person, but a large furnace exuding high temperature.

You know, the hard skills that are not sought after now can even slightly hinder the magic weapon of a cultivator.

This person's true anger...

Could it be comparable to mana?

As everyone knows, Venerable Raging Fire was also very surprised.

The exercises he learned were peculiar, and the encounters he encountered were extraordinary, and only then did he cultivate the ultimate yang qi.

As usual, if you fight with others, as long as you are not a cultivator, you will have no disadvantages.

Today, it was the first setback!

not only that.

The opponent's hard work is amazing, the moves are exquisite, and the palm technique can use its own firepower to counterattack.

At this moment, Mo Qiu's hands trembled slightly, and layers of strength spread out, like an invisible grinding disc, quickly wearing away his own strength.

Iron smelting mysterious hand?

This technique is special to obtain, and it is in line with what I need, if I can get it...

The two people's thoughts turned, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had been exchanged, and there was no winner.

"call……"

The extreme high temperature cracked and curled the hard ground, and the flowers and plants not far away also burst into flames.

Even, it began to spread towards the surrounding houses.

"Two!" One person shouted loudly:

"This is Daoist Pan's Taoist temple, the two of you should restrain yourself, otherwise it won't look good."

"knew!"

When Venerable Raging Fire heard this, he roared like a tiger, his body was shaken violently, his whole body was covered in flames, and he retreated violently.

Mo Qiuye withdrew his palm and stood on the spot.

The two split up as soon as they said they would split, and retreated as soon as they said they would retreat. Obviously, when they fought just now, they didn't try their best.

However, since the fight so far, it can be considered that they know how good each other is.

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

Venerable Raging Fire's weapon is a hammer that weighs a thousand catties, and it is also a low-grade magic weapon with amazing power.

"Ha ha……"

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

"My lord please!"

Rejecting everyone, the two found a room by the window alone, got some drinks and sat facing each other.

"Brother Mo has such attainments at such a young age, and it is only natural that he will go further in the future." Venerable Raging Fire expressed emotion, holding up the wine cup to signal:

"Old man, hereby I wish Brother Mo the best of luck on the road of cultivation."

"Your Honor is too high." 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 Taoism. Momou dare not make such a bold statement."

"It's too modest, it's too modest." Venerable Raging Fire laughed loudly, then took out something from his body, and said:

"Brother Mo, you sold this?"

"En." Scanning the things on the table, Mo Qiu nodded:

"good."

The thing on the table is the Flying God Claw.

This thing was still useful when he first entered the Xiantian, but now that he has the Immortal Cloud Barrier, it is useless. Fortunately, he bought a relatively unique breath-suppressing secret technique from someone else the day before yesterday.

"This is a good thing!" Gently stroking the Flying God Claw, Venerable Agni's eyes flickered:

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

"Oh." Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Why, His Holiness is very interested in it?"

The Flying God Claw is indeed good, but it seems to be useless to the opponent.

It is not worthy of such praise.

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

Could it be related to this thing?

"Hmm..." Venerable Raging Fire pondered, paused, and then said:

"To be honest, the exercises practiced by this old man are very likely to be related to the person who forged this thing."

"So, brother Mo, please let me know. Thank you very much!"

"It's so." Mo Qiu looked surprised, then shook his head slightly:

"But I'm afraid I'll disappoint His Majesty. As far as I know, the family that forged this thing has been wiped out."

"Even if there is blood left, I'm afraid I can't reproduce the skill of refining this thing."

"Ah!" Venerable Raging Fire turned pale:

"how come?"

"Indeed."

Mo Qiu nodded, and did not hide anything at the moment, and told about the events of Yue's family being exterminated by the Lu family.

Of course, he only said what he had heard, and did not mention himself.

"Unexpected..."

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

"It was a joy for nothing."

"What?" Mo Qiu said with his eyes flickering:

"The Yue family is very important to His Holiness?"

"Hmm..." Venerable Raging Fire hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and then said:

"Brother Mo, you should know what I do, right?"

"Of course." Mo Qiu nodded:

"As a mortal, His Holiness possesses the ability to refine magic weapons, and he is also the guest of honor for many cultivators."

"This matter has spread throughout the Taoist temple."

Even Lu Muhui was surprised for a long time when she heard about it, shaking her head and calling it inconceivable.

"Hehe..." Venerable Raging Fire first smiled complacently, then sighed softly, and said:

"To be honest, my skill in refining weapons actually comes from a sect of immortals called Yanzong."

"Yanzong came out of Yanshi, and he is good at making things in institutions, and most of his disciples are called Yanshi."

"Yanshi?" Mo Qiumu dew thought, said:

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

"That should be the case." Venerable Agni nodded:

"The skill I practice is called Rong Huo Jue, and it comes from Yanzong of Xianmen, so it has such power."

Seeing that Mo Qiu's expression changed, he said again:

"Brother Mo, ordinary people can't practice this skill, and the old man just entered the door by chance."

"I see." Mo Qiu looked regretful.

Venerable Raging Fire smiled and continued:

"Back then, the old man was ignorant and ignorant of how to cultivate the Fuming Huo Jue. Later, he became famous. After many inquiries, he learned about Yanzong."

"I heard……"

He stroked his beard lightly and said:

"If you practice the Fuhuo Jue and refine some of the weapons that Yanshi left among mortals, you can get a Yanshi Token."

"And this Flying God Claw is one of those kinds of equipment."

"Yanshi Order?" Mo Qiu's heart skipped a beat:

"What is this?"

"One, with this thing, you can worship the token of Yanzong of Xianmen." Venerable Raging Fire laughed at himself, and said:

"Actually, the old man is already old, let alone whether he can refine those few things, even if he has the Yanshi order, I'm afraid he won't take it into the Yanzong, and will only leave it for future generations to enjoy."

Yanshi order...

Don't beg your heart to beat wildly.

When he followed the Patriarch of the Yue family to find the relics of his predecessors, he had a token at that time.

Later, the group met the innate master of the Xuanyi Sect, the Patriarch of the Yue family died, and the object fell into his hands.

The token had a Yan character engraved on the front.

Perhaps, possibly, probably, should..., that is the Yanshi order!

Suppressing the urge to go back and persevere in his heart, Mo Qiu looked at Venerable Agni with a regretful face.

"My lord."

Thoughtful, he spoke slowly:

"Although the Yue family was wiped out, their family's art of refining weapons does not mean that it has not been passed down."

"Huh?" Venerable Raging Fire was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes became strange:

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

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"However, I need an exchange."

"..."

Venerable Raging Fire raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Moqiu for a long time, and then nodded slowly:

"tell me the story."

…………

When Moqiu returned to the small courtyard again, it was getting late.

In his hand, there is an extra cheat book.

Melting Fire Art!

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

even……

It can erase the breath of other people on the magic weapon.

Moqiu exchanged the Yue family's Secret Record of Thousand Mechanisms and Iron-making Profound Hands from Venerable Raging Fire.

Opening the cheat book, the light curtain of the Sea of ​​Consciousness lit up, and words appeared on it one after another.

"Seventeen thousand stars!"

Opening his eyes, he couldn't help but gasp.

Melting Fire Jue is only a thousand words, but if you understand it, it will consume an unprecedented amount.

It is more than the three volumes of the pagoda combined!

Fortunately, after accumulating over the years, although a lot of Lu Fu's martial arts was used up, there are still more than 20,000 stars lit up.

"Brother Mo!"

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

After crying that day, the woman seemed to have come to her senses, and she never had any petty temper tantrums.

Immediately, he hurriedly opened the door and said:

"There is news!"

"Oh." Mo Qiu looked back:

"How to say?"

"After a while, someone from Taibai Mountain Tong's family will go to Xiandao, and we can go together." Lu Muhui blushed and said:

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

"Okay." Mo Qiu also had a happy face, and then looked at the other party in surprise:

"Are you planning to leave now?"

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

"This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later."

"Hmm..." Mo Qiu said:

"Don't you communicate with other comrades for a few more days? As far as I know, there are not many such opportunities."

"Hey!" Lu Muhui looked helpless:

"I would like to, but it's a pity that my pocket is too shy, and the few spirit stones I borrowed from you have already been used up."

"If you stay any longer, you will only be jealous."

Spreading his hands together, he said:

"It's better to leave early!"

Mo Qiu looked at the sky outside and nodded slowly.

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