Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 99 Fire God Cauldron

The land of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The light of the lake is shining, and the vast expanse of smoke waves.

On a hill filled with moonlight, stands a wonderful and solemn temple.

The mountain was originally nameless, but it was called "Lingyin Mountain" by the world because of the temple.

It is the Zen holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the location of Lingyin Temple.

The night is fading and everything is silent.

Suddenly a bell rang, and countless monks woke up from their sleep.

Under the bright moonlight, a statue of the Ming King rose slowly, shining brightly. It was not like the bright moon, but it overshadowed the bright moon.

After seeing King Ming's dharma body, most of the monks in the temple looked enthusiastic and kowtowed devoutly: "Greetings to King Fudo."

Only a few monks in red cassocks put their hands together and bowed slightly to show respect.

The leader held a Zen staff and clasped his hands together in salute. He looked solemnly and asked, "I wonder what happened to disturb Master Kongzhi?"

After more than ten years of seclusion, the previous abbot who challenged Arhat status suddenly appeared.

As the contemporary abbot of Lingyin Temple, how could he not worry?

The light of the Dharma image shined silently. After a long time, in the midst of the abbot's anxious thoughts, a warm and deep voice came out: "Something happened to Xuan Ye."

The abbot was confused at first.

Xuan Ye?

That disciple with outstanding talent?
Then I remembered that Xuan Ye seemed to be the baby that the previous abbot had picked up from somewhere before he abdicated.

It dawned on me.

He clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk will let people trace the whereabouts of Xuan Ye."

"No need, I will go on my own."

The light slowly faded into silence.

A middle-aged monk, whose eyebrows were five points similar to Xuan Ye's, walked out.

The words floated and disappeared into the darkness.

……

The land of Baiyue.

A flash of fire streaked across the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples of the two factions in the ruins were sprayed out from the ruins like peas bursting and scattered everywhere.

Those broken walls were turned into gravel by the weather and collapsed, revealing the original appearance of the mountain forest.

Someone shouted: "Someone has inherited the relics."

In an instant, more than a dozen grand masters soared into the sky.

The masters of the two sects, headed by the Master of Tianshu Peak, were all powerful and connected together to cover the area where the ruins were located.

"All disciples of the Zhenwu Sect (Qingcheng Mountain) are not allowed to act rashly."

After other forces blended in, the two factions quickly reached a consensus.

If disciples from two sects obtain the inheritance, both parties will share it.

If other forces get it, they would rather cut it off than leave it alone.

The former is debatable, the latter is beyond doubt.

As soon as the ruins were opened, the grandmasters guarding the surroundings immediately took action and opened a dragnet.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder:
"Old man Tianshu, look at the knife."

Endless turbulent sword light rolled out along with the sound wave in an instant.

The sound of the knife roared like a thunderstorm!

The sword light, as bright as the sun, pierced the sky in an instant, stirring up and tearing apart the momentum of many masters with extreme sharpness.

The sword light was like billowing air, blooming like fireworks.

A blow that had been prepared for an unknown period of time left many loopholes in the trap set by many masters.

The people in the world who came out of the ruins immediately waited for an opportunity to escape.

"Xiang Ying, do you dare to break your promise and get fat?"

The Lord of Tianshu Peak was furious and pierced the night sky with a long sword.

Then, the star shines brightly.

The shadow of the stars, which contains vicissitudes of life and ancient times, falls towards Xiang Ying who takes action in secret.

This devil first took the initiative to send people to sue for peace, just to get a share of the ruins.

For the sake of the overall situation, he reluctantly agreed.

He had thought about breaking up with the Demonic Society, but he never thought about doing such an immoral thing that "harms others but does not benefit oneself".

Xiang Ying's roar came from the distance: "Old man Tianshu, you killed my nephew and used your disciple to take the blame. Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

"I can't kill you, and I won't make it easy for you."

The situation is chaotic.

No one saw it, and the first flash of fire fell into an uninhabited place, slowly revealing an unconscious figure. …

Zhao Xuan faintly woke up.

He found himself embedded in the mountain, dozens of meters deep.

He looked confused.

"Didn't I enter the ruins, defeat a bronze man, see a phoenix, and then..."

The screen stopped abruptly.

No matter how he recalled it, he could only remember the fierce battle with the bronze man and the encounter with the phoenix.

After that, I can't think of anything.

That memory seemed to have been wiped out of thin air.

Zhao Xuan didn't have time to think back and immediately checked his body.

The energy is powerful and the body is strong.

and many more.

Looking inside, he found a three-legged bronze tripod in his Qi Sea, occupying a full third of the position.

The tripod is engraved with all kinds of flowers, plants, insects and birds, and is full of cracks.

The bronze tripod was shaking at a specific frequency, slowly absorbing his true energy.

Zhao Xuan frowned.

How did such a big cauldron get into his body?

It looked like he was living in his sea of ​​qi, using his qi to heal his injuries.

By the way, have you paid the rent?

Zhao Xuan tried to establish contact with Tongding.

A piece of information emerged in his mind:

"The God of Fire Cauldron (seriously damaged): a top-quality spiritual weapon of the heavenly level."

"Severe damage: It requires a large amount of pure energy, a large amount of gold and iron essence, fire spirit beast essence and blood, etc. to repair it."

"After repair, there is a certain chance of recognizing the owner and obtaining the Vulcan inheritance."

Zhao Xuan finished browsing quickly and had only one thought in his mind: find a way to get this thing out.

What bullshit Vulcan Cauldron.

Do you treat him like a licking dog?

After working hard to collect a large number of treasures and repair the tripod, I still don’t 100% recognize the owner.

But there is a certain chance of recognizing the master?
What a joke.

What if he worked so hard to fix it and a random person was chosen to recognize him as his master? Wouldn't he lose blood?
Whoever likes this injustice will fall for it.

He wasn't happy anyway.

As for the Vulcan inheritance, it sounds awesome, but who knows if it’s a scam?

After he first understands the Heavenly Level Martial Arts of Zhenwu Sect, it will never be too late to achieve great goals.

This thought just came to my mind.

The message gradually changed: "Repair [-]%, and give away the seeds of the sun's true fire."

"The true fire of the sun: the ancient divine beast Golden Crow's natal divine fire, which can burn mountains and boil seas. It has become extinct and cannot be condensed without fire."

"Repaired to [-]%, and given as a gift the heaven-level soul condensing technique, the Golden Crow God-killing Technique."

Why don't you have the intelligence to tell me earlier?
Seeing the change in information, Zhao Xuan cursed secretly.

He immediately sent back a thought: "How much is [-]%? How many precious materials are needed?"

The Vulcan Cauldron gave feedback: "One million refined iron."

Zhao Xuan...

It only takes three kilograms of fine iron to make an ordinary sword.

One achievement is one million?
He thought for a moment: "I want the Sun's True Fire Seed as a greeting gift, and once I achieve it, I will give him a heaven-level top-notch skill."

"Don't steal my energy without my permission."

"If you agree, show your sincerity. If you don't agree, please leave immediately."

The Vulcan Cauldron was silent for a while.

Just when Zhao Xuan thought it was about to refuse, a mantra of thousands of words came into his mind.

"You received a broken artifact to teach you a fire control technique for controlling the true fire of the sun, and you have a certain understanding of condensing the true fire of the sun."

"Fire Control Technique: 1/100."

At the same time, Dingkou spit out a ball the size of a pigeon egg and fell into his sea of ​​energy.

The next moment, Zhao Xuan's Qiqiao burst into flames and became a burning man.

　There was an accident. I forgot to tell my editor brother to open a VIP chapter this morning.

　　Add more at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)