She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 484

They couldn't remember how many years they hadn't been so offended.

No one dares to disrespect them.

Even though Shi Luo's move shocked the three of them, it didn't make them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

They thought it was just a fluke.

"You can't do what you can." The female monk took out another talisman and threw it at Tang Qiang and his party.

The talisman hadn't touched Tang Qiang yet, just heard a squeak, the talisman actually broke a hole out of thin air, and fell lightly to the ground.

Hammer slapped his thigh and laughed, "Xiao Mian, who is overestimating what he can do?"

After the words fell, he raised the hammer and smashed it directly at the head of the female monk.

There is no distinction between men and women in his eyes.

This woman wanted to kill Master Shi just now, so let her taste her hammer first!
The speed of the hammer was too fast, and the female monk didn't have time to take out the next talisman, so she could only dodge in embarrassment, while saying, "Brother, help me."

The elder brother glanced at Shi Luo, then turned around, raised his long sword, and stabbed at the hammer.

Close combat is beneficial to the long sword, and the long sword pierces the hammer's heart.

The hammer blocked it, but was dodged neatly by the long sword.

The point of the sword pierced the clothes on Hammer's chest.

A long whip flew over and wrapped around the long sword.

"Second Senior Brother! What are you still doing?" The female monk shouted to the old Taoist with an unclear expression on the outside of the battle.

Just now when he fought against Shi Luo, the old Taoist knows the depth of Shi Luo best.

With just one move, he dared not fight Shi Luo again.

What's more, Shi Luo could easily break two talismans.

"Let's go first." The old man took another step back, and he suggested: "Let's discuss it later."

"Second Senior Brother, they killed Third Senior Brother." The female cultivator asked sharply, "Third Senior Brother grew up with us, and now that he is dead, are you indifferent?"

The second senior brother frowned, "Naturally, I feel sorry for the third junior brother, but people cannot be brought back to life after death. They have many people today, and we are at a disadvantage when we face them. We might as well go back first, and then make a long-term plan."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at the elder brother.

Of course he couldn't say clearly that the three of them were no match for Shi Luo.

The female monk didn't care, he had the deepest relationship with the third senior brother, and they had originally agreed to meet next month.

Thinking that she didn't even see the third senior brother for the last time, the female monk was filled with resentment, she wished she could tear Shi into pieces!

"If you want to go, go by yourself. If you die today, I will take them to be buried with you!" the female monk said angrily.

"You can't leave even if you want to." The hammer avoided the long sword, holding the hammer, and said in a whisper.

What Master Shi said was indeed true, sometimes when the Master is around, they will be fine.

The hammer stimulated her repeatedly, and the female monk threw three talismans at the hammer.

A body-fixing talisman, a thunderbolt talisman, and a spirit-suppressing talisman.

The Immobilization Talisman can prevent the hammer from moving, the Thunder Talisman can make him die, and the Soul-Suppressing Talisman can prevent his soul from escaping.

She didn't believe that Shi Luo could break every talisman of hers.

Shi Luo has come to her, so she can naturally.

With a light tap of your fingertips, the Thunderbolt Talisman breaks.

The female monk looked to her side begging for help, "Brother, help me!"

The old Taoist sighed, and said, "Only this once."

The nun nodded vigorously.

I saw the elder brother slowly raised his hand, he slapped his body a few times, quickly made a few spells, and then turned his palm upwards.

I saw a thin stream of smoke coming out of his empty palm, the smoke gradually thickened, and finally sparks were produced, making a crackling sound.

Ouyang Chen asked, "Is this Thunder Palm?"

"However, Thunder Palm is a Taoist technique that is legendary for immortals. You actually learned it?" Ouyang Chen has never seen anyone use Thunder Palm, and it is said that Thunder Palm is extremely lethal.

However, it is relatively exhausting.

I'm afraid this old man can only do this once.

This should also be a veteran's ultimate move.

Shi Luo took another step forward, she glanced at it, and commented, "Fake it."

"There is a saying in "Tao Fa Hui Yuan": "Lightning in the palm of your hand, use five mantras to draw five names in the qi talisman in the cut and survey, but add the name of Dong Nuzi, the Mu Lang mantra, and wipe the book on your left hand. Only then did you feel that the sky was moving. Take a pat and drink it. Put your sleeves in front of the incense burner, so that you can strike especially well." Shi Luo stretched out his hand towards the old Taoist.

"If you don't believe me, then give me a slap." The old Taoist shouted, and slapped Shi Luo.

The fire in the old man's palm went straight to Shiluo.

Shi Luo jumped back.

The old man sneered, and supported the wrist of this hand with the other hand. The next moment, the flames became even more intense, as tall as half a person.

Huoguang is conscious and surrounds Shiluo.

The female monk's eyes were red with excitement, "Brother, burn her to death, burn her to death! Avenge the third senior brother!"

Through the firelight, she seemed to have seen that Shi Luo was burned to ashes by the fire.

Tang Qiang and the others clearly saw that Shi Luo's clothes had been scorched by fire, her white arms were exposed in front of everyone's eyes, her eyebrows were closed, and she was obviously enduring the pain.

Tang Qiang and the others didn't care about avoiding suspicion, they rushed over together, trying to help Shi Luo put out the fire.

Thinking of Lao Gao's words, Hammer raised his head and yelled at Song Shu, "Senior, let it rain and save Master Shi."

"Master Ouyang, aren't all of you masters able to ask for rain?" Jiang Yang took a step back and asked Ouyang Chen, "You pray for rain now so that the fire on Master Shi's body can be quenched."

"It's too late." Ouyang Chen felt distressed, and he said, "Go help her."

The fire completely surrounded Shi Luo, but before Tang Qiang and the others met him, Shi Luo avoided it first.

There was no change on her face, let alone panic, "I can handle it myself."

Just saying that, but still no movement from her.

"Master Shi, how can we help you?" Tang Qiang could only ask in a panic.

"Don't let them run away." Shi Luo only said one sentence.

Tang Qiang and the others were at a loss. They didn't understand why Master Shi was still thinking about catching the three of them at this time.

Tang Qiang looked back and saw that the second senior brother was about to sneak away.

He threw out his long whip, wrapped it around the old man's neck, and threw him heavily to the ground.

The old Taoist clutched the brass bell tightly and wanted to shake it again.

Jiang Yang turned around halfway, and before the old man raised his hand, he kicked the copper bell away from the old man's hand.

In the special department, Jiang Yang has the best temper. He couldn't help being furious at the moment, raised his foot, and stepped hard on the old man's heart, "Dare to hurt Master Shi, I'll beat you to death."

The old man was not Shi Luo's opponent, but he was not afraid of Jiang Yang, an ordinary human being, so he slashed at Jiang Yang with his palm.

Jiang Yang felt a tingling pain in his calf, and he instinctively retracted his foot.

The old Taoist quickly picked up the copper bell on the ground, shook it, and chanted a mantra, his eyes full of malice.

The bell was not loud, only Jiang Yang heard it.

Jiang Yang was in a daze.

The old man ordered in a hoarse voice, "Kill yourself."

Jiang Yang slowly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

"Strength." The old man urged.

Gradually tightening his fingers, Jiang Yang began to roll his eyes.

Just when he opened his mouth wide but couldn't breathe, a clear flute sounded again.

Jiang Yang's mind was clear for a while, he shook his head, aware of his actions at this moment, quickly retracted his hand in fright, then bent over, coughing dryly.

"I, I almost committed suicide." Jiang Yang sighed belatedly.

After reacting, he quickly raised his head, "Master Shi!"

Shi Luo, who was originally surrounded by a ring of fire, was soaked and completely embarrassed at the moment. She put away her jade flute and reminded, "Don't underestimate any monk."

"Master Shi, are you alright?"

Shi Luo hummed.

"Shi Luo, you shouldn't be like this." Ouyang Chen turned his face away, didn't look at Shi Luo, took off his coat, and handed it to Shi Luo, "You, you put on your clothes first."

"Wait a minute." Qu Hao came running out of breath, holding his coat in his hand, and when he came up to him, Qu Hao hurriedly wrapped his coat around Shi Luo, "Luo Luo, you wear mine."

Shi Luo's whole body was like a drowned rat, his coat was burnt and only a few strips of cloth were left hanging on his body, and the shirt inside was also burnt with several holes, and the exposed skin was red and swollen, and some of them had already blistered .

"Luoluo, I'm sorry, I'm late." He managed to convince Song Shu that Qu Hao's tears of distress fell, and he carefully supported Shiluo's shoulder, "I'll take you down the mountain, and we'll go to the hospital."

Shi Luo stood still, she didn't care much about her embarrassment, "It's okay, I can prepare the medicine myself."

Tang Qiang asked the hammer to go down the mountain, and went to the car to get Master Shi a set of clean clothes.

Ouyang Chen looked at Shi Luo, her waist-length hair was scorched in a mess, sticking to her face, even if there was no light, he could still see that Shi Luo's face and lips were pale, not to mention her body.

"The next time you encounter such a situation, you don't have to try your best." Ouyang Chen couldn't help but speak again.

However, her clothes and hair were all burned, but the burden was intact on her body.

Shi dropped a pill of invigorating Qi everywhere, and took it.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her curiously, Shi Luo explained, "That's not Thunder Palm."

"Luoluo, rest first, and wait until you have something to say."

"Yes, Master Shi, you heal your injuries first."

Shi Luo was a little agitated, and she stretched out her hand, just like the old man did, with the palm facing up, chanting a mantra, and then said to Qu Hao, "Look."

But a small ball of sparks appeared from Shi Luo's flushed palm.

The next moment, the fire spark seemed to be poured with oil, and it burned instantly.

Several people were startled by the sudden fire.

"The flame is actually yellow." Ouyang Chen thought for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, the fire in his palm was red just now."

The color of the fire is different, and the temperature is also different.

Yellow is about a thousand degrees hotter than red.

Shi Luo smiled, "That's right, if I add spiritual power, the color of the fire will change."

She learned another trick.

She covered this hand with the other, and the fire in her palm went out.

"Luoluo, don't mess with it yet, go to rest." Qu Hao helped the man down the mountain.

"Deal with them first." Shi Luo looked at the three brothers and sisters not far away.

The three of them who came here were all paralyzed on the ground at this moment, even more embarrassed than Shi Luo, especially the elder brother, although he was not dead, his clothes were missing and his body was pitch black.

"Fa, what happened?" Jiang Yang scratched his head, and he stepped on the old man a few times. Why did the situation suddenly change?
Hammer was full of admiration, "Master Shi is so powerful."

"Master Shi could easily extinguish the fire on her body, but Master Shi wanted to learn that old way's trick, so he let the fire burn on her body."

Thinking of the scene just now, Hammer still had lingering fears.

Shiluo's whole body was wrapped in fire, but her eyes were quiet, she stared at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist was flustered, he recited the Dharma Jue and formed a seal. This time he was desperate, Shi Luo was about to be burned to death.

After he learned it, Shi Luo bit his own hand, concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips, and drew a rain-seeking talisman in mid-air.

Now that Shi Luo's spiritual power has surged, the drawn talismans are more effective than before, and she can also control the area where the rain falls.

The rain poured down from time to time, and only wet the small clearing where she was standing.

When Shi Luo extinguished the fire by himself, the old Taoist knew he had been fooled.

Shi Luo just wanted to induce him to use this palm fire.

That's right, his technique is called Palm Fire, which he created by himself over 40 years ago, and the inspiration came from Palm Thunder.

According to the legend, the lightning in the palm of the hand is extremely powerful, and if it hits a person, the person will be killed in an instant. Even a cultivator cannot withstand a lightning strike.

This is his secret method.

There is a saying in Taoism that if the Tao is not taught, it is not human, and if the Dharma is not taught to the six ears.

But his self-created palm fire can't spread to all ears. His younger brothers and younger sisters have inquired about it and wanted to learn a thing or two, but he refused.

The old Taoist didn't expect that Shi Luo could learn the tricks and hand gestures just as closely as possible, and the fire was even hotter than his. Given time, she could kill anyone at will.

The old Taoist was so frightened that he forgot to put out the fire and burned himself.

"You took the Lightning Strike Wood just to study the Lightning Palm?" Shi Luo's words drew the old man's attention back.

Shi Luo asked with certainty that she didn't need a sophisticated response.

The old man took a breath, "Who are you?"

How could she use her majestic spiritual power at will?

How could she instantly learn a profound spell that she had never seen before?

Not to mention today, even in ancient times when there were many talented people cultivating Taoism, few people could do it.

Shi Luo's cleverness frightened him.

"Hand over the ebony." Of course, Shi Luo would not tell the old Taoist her identity, she said to the old Taoist: "I will let you go."

"Really?" Eldest brother no longer expected to kill Shiluo again.

Shi Luo nodded, "Hand over the ebony."

The elder brother looked at the female monk, "Junior sister, take out the ebony."

"Eldest brother, I won't hand it in." The female monk was still struggling, trying to persuade the old Taoist, "What if she lied to us? If I hand it over, she will definitely not let us go."

Hammer sneered, "Master Shi is giving you a chance to live. If she wants to take back the ebony from you and kill you, she will still take it."

The female monk took out a piece of wood wrapped in cloth from the bag she was carrying, "Are you really going to let us go?"

Shi Luo looked into her eyes, but didn't answer her.

The female monk sneered, "It seems that this ebony is very important to you, and I will not let you do so."

After she finished speaking, she held up the ebony tree and tried hard with both hands to break it.

The silver light flashed, the filaments wrapped around the ebony, and when it flew back, it landed on the palm of your hand.

"The ebony has been returned to you, you should keep your word." The second senior brother stood behind his senior brother and sister at some point.

"nature."

Although these three people have many talismans and unique spells, none of them have formed alchemy.

Shi Luoshan stepped forward and slapped the female monk's dantian.

Then he slapped each of the two old Taoist dantians in the same way.

The three of them felt the pain as if their internal organs were being torn apart, and the veins in their bodies were broken inch by inch. What made them even more unbearable was that they could no longer feel any spiritual power in their bodies.

The three of them fell to the ground, and the appearance they had maintained with their spiritual power was gone, and they instantly turned into elderly people.

In order to make themselves look more immortal, the two old Taoists did not modify their appearance much. The female monk is different. She has put a lot of effort into her appearance and figure. Suddenly, her originally smooth skin gradually became wrinkled, her moist eyes became cloudy, and her cold expression was replaced by horror.

The female monk covered her face, not accepting her current appearance, "No!"

"Give me back my face!" The female monk didn't let others see her face, she rushed towards Shi Luo, "I killed you, I'm going to kill you."

This reaction was even more intense than when she knew that the third senior brother was out of his wits.

It can be seen that he cares about his appearance.

The three of them had their cultivation base destroyed, and they were no longer the opponents of Tang Qiang and the others.

The hammer kicked the man away, "I didn't want to do anything to the old man, but you went too far."

The word 'old man' irritated the female monk, she couldn't bear it anymore, she got up with great effort, and ran down the mountain, even ignoring the two senior brothers who were still left where they were.

(End of this chapter)