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It is late autumn, and the leaves all over the mountain have turned yellow, and when the wind blows, they fall from the branches one after another.

On the top of the mountain, there is a row of dark gray palaces. In the dusk, they look like giants sitting alone. Fallen leaves are piled on the roof, and the autumn atmosphere is scattered all over them.

In the front hall, four chairs are lined up.

The first chair was occupied by an old man in his sixties, with gray hair and beard. He had his eyes closed and his face was expressionless.

The second chair was occupied by a middle-aged scholar. He held a folding fan in his hand, which he opened and closed for a while, with a hint of impatience in his brows.

The third chair is empty.

On the fourth chair sat a young man with a broad forehead and thin lips. His face was full of sadness and his brows were furrowed.

The three people sat there, saying nothing.

After half an hour, I heard the sound of footsteps inside, and a dark-faced man walked out. He was burly and sat down on the empty chair, which made a "jaw" sound.

After the black-faced man sat down, he turned to the young man and said, "Fourth, it's your turn. Master calls you over."

The young man said "Oh", got up and hurried to the inner hall. He had been to this place countless times, turned around two long corridors, and came to a small room.

The young man stopped and was about to speak when someone inside said, "Is it Hong'er? Come in."

"Yes! Master." Even though the young man was outside the house, he did not forget to bow and salute, then he opened the door and slowly walked in.

There was a lamp like a bean in the house, and an old man was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

He was extremely thin, and his clothes were as light as hanging on a wooden frame. The old man's beard and hair were all white, and his eyes were dim. He couldn't even sit still, leaning against the bedpost.

When the young man saw this, tears welled up immediately. He rushed over and hugged the old man's legs, "Master, Master, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

He really did not believe that the old man with broken bones in front of him was his master, Master Sijiu, the first-grade weapon refiner in Qinzhong Continent, the overlord who used to be unruffled and respected by thousands of people.

The old man gently stroked the young man's hair, "Hong'er, you are finally back."

The young man cried and said, "I don't know that Master is so ill. Otherwise, I would not dare to leave no matter what."

"Don't be stupid. It's my order for you to go to the Red Flame Continent. How about it? Have you found the Fire Essence?"

"Found it. The disciple has stayed in the Fire City of Zhurong Peak for eighty years, and finally discovered the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit. There was not just one, but two in total.

One big and one small. The big one caught the little one and was about to devour it. The disciple took the opportunity to use the magic weapon given by the master to collect them all. Master, please look. "

The young man said, and took out two glazed beads from his arms. Inside each bead, there was a small red dragon swimming around. The big one was like chopsticks, and the small one was like a leek.

The old man, Master Sijiu, took the glass bead and stroked it, "It is indeed a spirit of fire, or two. Hong'er, your opportunity is really good!"

He sighed and put down the bead, "It's a pity that I was unlucky back then. If I could have collected it, I wouldn't have... Hey, let's not talk about it anymore, Hong'er, I won't take my last breath, and I'll just bear to die for you. Return."

The young man couldn't help crying again, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you seriously ill?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not a disease, it's the master's lifespan that has come to an end. He missed the last step as a master and has no chance of transcending the tribulation and ascending. He will eventually be reduced to a handful of loess."

You don't have to be sad. After living for the master for thousands of years, worldly affairs have long been taken lightly. I called you here today because I have something to explain. "

The young man's eyes were filled with tears and he was choked with tears and could not speak.

The old man said, "Hong'er, you are the orphan I took in in the mortal world. You have been with me the longest. You are called master and apprentice, and you are like father and son. You have taken care of my daily life these years, and you are filial and respectful. Master is very satisfied."

However, before you die, Master would like to warn you that you are too kind and can be easily fooled. Remember that people's hearts are sinister and you must beware of everyone. "

He saw that although the young man nodded, he didn't take it to heart, so he immediately pointed it out directly, "Including your three senior brothers."

"What? The three senior brothers, they, they are all very good to the disciples." The young man was puzzled.

The old man snorted, "They are nice to you just to please me.

They may have been innocent young men like you back then, but many years have passed and now they are powerful sect leaders. Over the years, they have competed for fame and wealth, killed countless people, and have long since become profit-seeking people.

With the teacher here, they naturally don't dare to have any objections. Once I close my eyes, it's hard to say anything. "

The old man said, took out a bronze mirror from his arms and handed it to the young man, "Hong'er, keep this thing. If the three of them remember the brotherhood of brothers, you don't need to take it out. Otherwise, take out this mirror and take it out." Their lives are at risk."

When the old man said this, his eyebrows were raised, and he instantly regained the majesty of a generation of top masters.

"I have distributed all the treasures that I have for you, and this is yours." The old man handed over a storage bag, "Don't cry, I still have many important things to explain to you."

The young man put away his sorrowful voice and took the bronze mirror and bag.

"In addition to the refining materials, this bag only contains seven ordinary-grade magic weapons. As for the ten most powerful ancient treasures as a master, I didn't give you any of them. I gave them all to three of them."

"Yes!" The young man looked calm and did not think there was any injustice in what the master did.

"Do you know why I didn't give you the ancient treasure?" The old man sighed.

"The three senior brothers have followed the master for many years, and they have worked hard and achieved great results. It is natural. Besides, the disciples' cultivation is shallow and they cannot control the ancient treasure."

"No! No!" The old man shook his head, "Each of these ten ancient treasures is extremely powerful. If I give you even one, it will arouse the covetousness of countless people and bring you trouble. However, I There are two more things for you."

The old man said, taking out two black wooden slips from his arms, "Although the ancient treasure is good, these two ebony slips are the real condensed of my life's hard work, and no one else knows about it except you and me."

The young man stroked the jade slip, his tentacles were cold and heavy, one was in the shape of a flame and the other was in the shape of a shield.

The old man's skinny and slender fingers gently took the flaming ebony slip and said slowly, "Everyone knows that refining a weapon cannot be separated from firepower. But few people know that in fact, refining a weapon not only uses fire, but also other things. The power of the five elements, wood, water, metal and earth must also be used.”

The young man nodded. He was a close disciple of the world's greatest weapon refining master, and he was also a weapon refining master himself. He naturally understood these principles.

"In the process of refining weapons, when you reach high and deep places, although you still need to rely on the furnace, the key smelting and kneading requires the Danhuo Yinghuo. This is the instinctive power of the monks. The firepower is purer, and it can control the subtleties better. .

But in addition to the power of fire, what if we want to use the power of metal, wood, water, and earth? "The old man asked the young man.

The young man was stunned for a moment, "Master, of course this will be provided by other magic circles or special furnaces."

"That is, relying on external force. But my teacher said that external force is not as good as internal force. Hong'er, do you think that if a person can provide the power of the five elements at the same time, then his weapon refining skills will be greatly improved?" The old man said here, His ashen face suddenly turned red, and his spirit became excited.

The young man was shocked, "Master, how is this possible? Two spiritual roots are rare in the world. There are occasional records of three spiritual roots in the classics, but only four or five people. As for full spiritual roots, it has been unheard of since the beginning of the world."

"It's impossible. But, Honger, have you ever thought about it, the fires in this world are also very different. There are fires of thunder, lava fires, forest fires, ghost fires, cold flames, demonic fires, The fire of Xuanming..." The old man listed more than ten kinds of flames at once.

"Although these are all flames, in addition to the nature of fire, they also carry other attributes, such as lava fire, which is born deep underground, melts a large amount of rocks, and contains extremely rich earth attributes. We call it 'earth fire' .

If our fire power can contain earth fire, wood fire, water fire, and metal fire, then we will also be able to gain additional power of the five elements. "

The young man was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Master, can this...this...be possible?"

"Of course it's difficult. It's simply impossible with normal methods. For example, although your four brothers all have fire skills, they are all different. For example, Hong'er, you have a cold constitution, so the basic skills passed down to you by your master are biased. Han Yan, and your third senior brother has a golden fire constitution. Even if you practice his techniques, it will be difficult to generate golden fire.

After I gave birth to a baby, I became a worshiper of the demon clan because of my friendship with the great elder of the demon clan. I was lucky enough to see the secret technique in their "Ling Xuan Sutra Essentials", which is a method for refining the spiritual blood of spiritual creatures to obtain special talents. A unique skill, I thought at that time, could I obtain the power of fire with different attributes by refining animal blood?

I tried it but failed.

Originally, I gave up on this idea, but it just so happened that one time, I got an earth and fire essence in the Wilderness Continent. I tried to refine it and found that the power of earth could actually be produced in my body.

I was overjoyed and realized that the reason why the beast blood failed before was because the grade was not enough. If I could capture the essence of the five elements of flames and refine them separately, then I would be able to obtain the power of the five elements. "

The young man said, "According to what you said, Master, we need to capture the five types of fire essences: wood fire, cold flame, metal fire, earth fire, and fire fire, and refine them in order to succeed?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, "So it is really difficult! The fire spirit is a spirit transformed from flames, or transformed into vegetation or animals. These are all spiritual creatures in the world. It is extremely difficult to find one in your life. Great opportunity, let alone five.

In addition, the power of the five elements may be mutually reinforcing or inhibiting each other, and the order cannot be wrong by an iota. Fortunately, my master started out as a Taoist and has a deep understanding of the mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements.

Therefore, I combined the Great Five Elements Moving Technique with the Spiritual Mysterious Sutra to create this secret technique. By refining five different fire spirits with different attributes, the five elements generate and transform each other, over and over again, integrating into one body, with a single spiritual root. With the power of the five elements, it can change at will.

This skill has been perfected by me for more than a thousand years, and it has become a great success. Although I, Si Jiu, will die soon, I will be worthy of the title of Grand Master if I can pass on this skill to future generations! "

When the old man said this, his eyebrows were raised and he looked proud.

The young man was horrified and said in admiration, "Master is indeed an unparalleled divine man. How dare you call this skill a name?"

The old man said, "It is a secret technique created by me. It has no name. Because during practice, the breath extends outward, along the top door, and repeatedly passes through the Three Yang Meridians, which will cause the color of the eyebrows to change accordingly. For example, when practicing Wood Fire, the eyebrows will become Blue-green, when practicing Cold Flame, the eyebrows will turn white, so I casually call it the 'Five Colored Eyebrows' Heart Technique."