Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

When Huoyu gets emotional, she will be swallowed by flames. Isn't this similar to her Xuanming body?

So, Huoyu should be practicing a technique that is suitable for this special physique, right?

"What kind of cultivation method are you practicing? Is it a cultivation method that comes with this physique?"

"Kung Fu? No, the Kung Fu I practiced was taught to me by the old man who adopted me. It has no special attributes, just a very general introductory Kung Fu." Huo Yu shook his head. A Kung Fu that comes with your physical constitution? What is that?

Isn't it? Qian Lin took a breath of cold air. She thought Huoyu was the same as herself. Was she wrong?

Is there no matching practice like the Xuanming Heart Sutra for Huoyu's physique?

"Not all physiques are as special as yours. Look at my Wood Spirit Body, don't I have that kind of martial arts?" Ye Qiuhan said to Qian Lin unhappily, don't take what happened to you as an ordinary thing!

A physique that comes with its own practice method is extremely rare among all special physiques. Currently, the only person Ye Qiuhan knows who has this unique physique is Qian Lin.

The purity of his wood spirit body is extremely high, so high that Reverend Bi Hai initially doubted that it was not a wood spirit body. Wasn't there still no cultivation method passed down?

According to Ye Qiuhan, Qian Lin's Xuanming body comes with the Xuanming Heart Sutra only because there is a Xuanming Immortal watching over him in the sky. Other spirits do not have this treatment.

"Is it just a very ordinary introductory technique? Then you can use this technique to cultivate to the state of nourishing the mind. You are indeed very talented." Qian Lin scratched his head in embarrassment after guessing wrong. He didn't expect it to be like this.

She thought Huoyu was practicing some kind of Suzaku Heart Sutra or something, but it turned out to be just an ordinary introductory technique, which was a bit disappointing.

"It can't be simply said that it's my talent. The skills I practice are quite fast." Huoyu did not take all the credit on herself. Her skills are also very good.

At least in terms of cultivation speed, this technique far surpasses other entry-level techniques.

This guy is really modest. No matter how fast the practice of those entry-level exercises is, how fast can it be? Qian Lin thinks that the practice speed of the Qian family's entry-level exercises is already quite good, but compared with other advanced exercises, the speed is still far behind.

This introductory technique can only be used when you are in the Pei Yuan realm. When you reach the Yang Xin realm, it is time to update it with a technique that is more suitable for you.

There are very few people like Huoyu who are still using introductory exercises to cultivate their state of mind.

Lian Qianlin directly switched to practicing Chunshui Huasheng Jue after breaking through to the Yangxin realm. This also shows that the entry-level exercises can really only be used when getting started.

As for Ye Qiuhan, Qian Lin suspected that this guy had never learned any introductory skills at all, and went straight to learn Yao Chi's advanced skills.

After all, he grew up in Yao Chi and was raised by the head of Yao Chi, Reverend Bi Hai. How could he do without Ye Qiuhan for something like martial arts?

"By the way, does our Yao Chi have any fire-related skills?" Qian Lin turned his head and asked Ye Qiuhan a very serious question.

The most powerful martial arts in Yao Chi must be the Spring Water Transformation Art practiced by Qian Lin and the wood-based martial arts practiced by Ye Qiuhan. Qian Lin doesn't really know much about martial arts of other attributes.

There should be some, right?

"Of course there are. Although our Yao Chi is most famous for its water and wood elements, how could we not have skills of other attributes? Don't underestimate the holy land!" Ye Qiuhan felt that Qian Lin really underestimated Yao Chi. This was a holy land of the righteous way that had been passed down for countless years. Over the years, Yao Chi had collected countless skills.

There must be skills with the other three attributes among them.

Besides, there are disciples with other attributes in Yao Chi, but their number is small. They have to practice, and to practice they must have some skills.

"That's true." At this moment, Qian Lin did not connect the old man that Huoyu mentioned with the immortal who had cheated her in her previous life. She also could not imagine that the so-called entry-level skills that Huoyu practiced were the Heaven-Defying Skills that she was very familiar with.

There's no way. The old guy in Qian Lin's impression is a completely negative image, while the old man in Huo Yu's story has a super great and positive image. Who can connect the two together?

Even after Huoyu finished telling Qian Lin about his experiences in the North, Qian Lin didn't realize that anything was wrong.

She also said to Huoyu, "You are so lucky to have met a very good person. The old man treats you as a family member."

Compared to that old man, Qian Lin is more concerned about Huoyu's origins. Waking up alone in the jungle of the northern border, knowing nothing and having no memory at all, this is really worth thinking about.

Her origins are a mystery and she was born with strange signs. This Huoyu is definitely not an ordinary girl. If she were put in those popular novels, Miss Huoyu would definitely be the protagonist!

"Go to the southern border if you have a chance. Maybe you can find some clues about your life experience there." After listening to Huoyu's story, Qian Lin pondered for a long time and sighed.

There are even more mysteries surrounding Huoyu. She is sure that she has never heard of such a girl in her previous life. There is no one like Huoyu either in the evil way or the righteous way.

Moreover, this girl has an unclear relationship with Suzaku, so it is impossible that she was an unknown person in her previous life.

But she didn't leave any trace in her previous life, as if she was the only one in this life.

There seems to be some differences between this life and the previous one.

"Well, even if you didn't tell me, I had this plan." Huoyu nodded. After knowing that there was a connection between herself and Suzaku, she had been planning when to visit the Southern Territory.

As someone who is related to Suzaku, she definitely cannot be a native of the North. So how did she appear in the North?

She needs to figure out this secret and, by the way, find the part of her memory that she has lost.

When Huoyu woke up from the jungle in the north, she was already a girl in her teens. She couldn't have appeared out of thin air, right?

"Okay, okay, now that we've finished our business, I'll be leaving first." Seeing that he had seen what he should have seen and heard what he should have heard, Qian Lin, who had gained more mysteries, stood up and planned to go back to his room for a good sleep.

What's the point of thinking so much? They are all unsolved cases with no beginning or end. With her brain, she can't figure out the answer just by thinking.

It would be better to practice hard and improve your strength, and then use your fists to get the answer. This is the rhythm that Qian Lin likes.

Miss Qian Lin has never been an intellectual character. She prefers to solve problems with her fists rather than using her brain.

"It's up to you... wait, I have something else to tell you." Ye Qiuhan had only said half a sentence when the saint in her mind asked her to keep Qian Lin for a while.

"Let's talk outside." This abrupt turn also made Qian Lin realize that the second half of the sentence was not what Ye Qiuhan meant, but was manipulated by someone behind the scenes.

Saint, is there anything else you want to tell me? Qian Lin was a little confused. Is it about Huoyu?

Could it be that the saint has other clues?

After leaving Huoyu's room, Ye Qiuhan spoke for the Saint what the Saint wanted to say to Qian Lin. Different from what Qian Lin thought, the Saint wanted to talk to her about something related to her, Qian Lin, rather than Huoyu.

And it was something that made Qian Lin very embarrassed.

"Why is your alcohol tolerance so poor?" Ye Qiuhan tried to pretend to be confused, and then quickly explained, "That's what she said. It's none of my business."

I am just an emotionless mouthpiece. If you want to hold a grudge, don't hold a grudge against me.

The saint's question made Qian Lin's expression freeze. "Can you please not mention this? Is my alcohol tolerance a natural thing?"

No, this must be a problem with my Xuanming body! In my previous life, when I didn't have this body, I could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

"It's none of your business. Can't it be a physical problem?"

"No, I just think this is very abnormal." Ye Qiuhan shook his head and imitated the Saint's tone very seriously, "Penglai's spiritual wine is not that strong. Just half a sip is definitely not enough to make someone like you drunk directly."

After Qian Lin drank half a sip of the spiritual wine, he fell directly on the table. Was he really drinking wine instead of a high concentration of drugs?

Look at Ye Qiuhan, he didn't feel anything after drinking half a sip of the spiritual wine, but Qian Lin fell into a coma directly. Not only did he fall into a coma, he also did some things that were difficult to explain with common sense.

At that time, her body seemed to be controlled by something, and she rushed directly towards Huoyu.

"Is it because the Xuanwu blood has tempered your body?"

"Maybe. Although I don't like Huoyu, I won't do such a thing." Qian Lin felt that the saint's words were quite human. She was not a person who liked to put her hands on other people.

After losing consciousness, he attacked Huoyu completely on his own initiative, and from the look on his face, Qian Lin felt that he definitely did not do so with good intentions.

The only explanation is that Xuanwu can't stand Zhuque.

211. Only You Can't

"By the way, I have another suggestion. Why don't you find some time to try other types of wine to see if there's something wrong with Penglai's spiritual wine or with you." Ye Qiuhan continued.

No matter what, it's too outrageous to collapse directly after just a little bit of alcohol. To put it bluntly, this is Qian Lin's Achilles' heel.

If the enemy knew this weakness and threw a barrel of wine at Qian Lin during a fight, Qian Lin would be knocked unconscious by the wine. Wouldn't that be very embarrassing?

"My intuition tells me that this must be a problem with my body. It wasn't like this before, why did it become like this now? I really don't understand." Qian Lin grabbed her hair in distress, messing up her satin-like white hair.

She could accept that her alcohol tolerance was not as good as in her previous life, but she could not accept that she would fall on the table after drinking half a sip of wine. This was definitely a huge weakness, and she could not accept such a weakness in herself.

The only explanation is that her physique in this life is different from that in the previous life. In the previous life, she was a handsome, strong man who was ten feet tall, and in this life, she is a beautiful, rich and white girl. Well, they are completely different.

In this case, Qian Lin naturally would not think that his physique in these two lives would be exactly the same. For example, this dying Xuanming body was a good thing that he could only enjoy in this life.

So, is my extremely low resistance to alcohol also due to my Xuanming body?

Probably?

Is it possible that wine had not yet appeared when Xuanming Immortal developed this physique? Or is it possible that this immortal was actually a half-drinker... Well, I can't think about it anymore, it would be impolite to think about it.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, so let's try it as you say. If I faint, you can tie me to a chair or pour cold water on my head." Qian Lin thought for a moment and agreed to the saint's suggestion.

So at noon the next day, Qian Lin was brought to the restaurant by Ye Qiuhan. Hua Yue was already waiting inside with many kinds of wine. When she saw the two people who were almost late, her cheeks puffed up slightly.

"It's ok to ask me to run errands, but you don't even pay me for it. That's too stingy." Hua Yue glared at Qian Lin with an expression that said 'you black-hearted boss'.

She spent the whole morning buying wine for Qian Lin, but when she was done, she found that all the activity funds given by Qian Lin had been spent, with nothing left for her.

It was as if Qian Lin had calculated the number of spirit stones specifically, not one more or one less, the calculation was really accurate!

"Didn't I give you a lot of spirit stones? You spent them all?" Hearing Hua Yue's words, Qian Lin opened his mouth wide, "You didn't bargain, did you?"

No, it’s not just that I didn’t bargain, I was definitely ripped off!

Qian Lin gave Hua Yue a huge budget, and the remaining spirit stones after buying wine were all for Hua Yue's errands. But Qian Lin never expected that Hua Yue would be so stupid and directly used up all the spirit stones.

“…Bargain? Uh…” Huayue’s expression froze, as if…she didn’t bargain?

No, who knew you would want me to bargain! I thought the spiritual stones you gave me must be excessive!

Besides, the quantity I bought is not large, so others may not necessarily give me a discount (squinting eyes).

Ahem, anyway, it’s definitely your fault, Qian Lin, and it’s definitely not my fault, Hua Yue!

"You tried Penglai's spiritual wine yesterday, and you fell to the ground after taking half a sip. Today, let's start with our Yaochi's own." Seeing that the two were about to argue over the issue of spiritual stones, Ye Qiuhan hurried out to smooth things over.

We’ll talk about the issue of spirit stones later, let’s get down to business now.

If it really doesn't work, I can pay for your errands out of my own pocket, Huayue.

"Well, there are many kinds of Yao Chi spiritual wine, and this one is the lightest. You can try this one." Ye Qiuhan had already spoken, and Hua Yue gave up arguing with Qian Lin, the stingy man. She picked up the pot of Yao Chi spiritual wine that she had packed and poured a little for Qian Lin.

As she poured the wine, she muttered, "This stuff is called wine, but it's actually no different from juice. Even children can drink it."

If Qian Lin could fall down after drinking this stuff, Hua Yue felt that there was no need to test the subsequent spiritual wines, as Qian Lin would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Picking up the wine glass, Qian Lin drank the juice in the glass with a fearless expression.

"It's really no different from juice. Hmm... do I feel my body getting a little warmer?" After taking a sip of the juice, Qian Lin's face immediately turned red, almost like a drunk person.

But this thing can only be considered wine!

It's not much different from juice!

And this drink, which looks like juice to other people, can actually make Qian Lin look so silly... No wonder Qian Lin can be knocked down by just half a sip of Penglai's spiritual wine.

"It must be a problem with my physical condition. I can't drink alcohol at all." Qian Lin felt the temperature of his cheek with the back of his hand. It was so hot that it was a little scary.

She did seem to be drunk, but her thoughts were very clear, completely different from other people's behavior when they were drunk.

It was as if her body was drunk but her mind wasn't, which was a slightly odd feeling.

"Let me think about what spiritual skills can help me get rid of hangover. Wait for me." Since it has been confirmed that it is a physical problem, Qian Lin can only try to borrow external forces.

For example, there are special skills used to sober up.

There are quite a lot of spiritual skills of this type. If you don't want to get drunk, you can't do without this stuff.

And naturally, Qian Lin has such spiritual skills in his mind.

Qian Lin selected one that was effective and had low consumption, and used her spiritual power. As the spiritual power flowed through her body, the heat in her body quickly subsided.

"The redness on your face has disappeared. It seems that the spiritual technique is indeed effective." Huayue handed a full glass of juice to Qianlin, "Try this."

"Are you looking down on me?" Qian Lin admitted that his alcohol tolerance might not be very good, but I'm in high spirits now, can I be knocked down by this small glass of wine?

He picked up the wine glass and drank the juice in it. Qian Lin's face didn't even turn red this time, and his body only felt hot for a moment.

After a moment, the sobering-up spiritual skill took effect and completely decomposed the alcohol.

"That's great, how about trying this?" Seeing that this spiritual skill was indeed effective, Hua Yue nodded, then took out the Penglai Spirit Wine that she had drunk yesterday, and decided to increase Qian Lin's strength.

After pouring half a glass for Qian Lin, Hua Yue pushed the glass in front of Qian Lin, then turned to Ye Qiuhan and said, "Get ready to tie her up."

"Hey! I haven't fainted yet, don't look down on my spiritual skills!" Qian Lin picked up the wine glass and drank the spiritual wine in it.

This time, Qian Lin finally did not fall to the ground with his eyes black. As the mellow wine flowed into his stomach, even though he had been using the spiritual skills to sober up, Qian Lin still felt that his body was about to burn.

If she hadn't used her spiritual skills, she felt that she would have fallen headfirst onto the table by now.

Pressing his forehead in pain, Qian Lin closed his eyes in a meditative posture, concentrating on observing the changes in his body.

This half cup of Penglai spiritual wine seemed to have triggered some reaction in her body, causing her to behave like this.

The Xuanming body acted very consciously at this moment, using the Xuanming spiritual energy to lower Qian Lin's body temperature, which is a very rare situation under normal circumstances.