Han Zhou couldn't help but look Ning Zhuo up and down: "The enlightenment map is much more valuable than my little bitter water! I can also sacrifice that bitter water now. Therefore, it is not a pity to lose some."
"But you and I have only seen two sides before. This is just the third side, you can lend me these two enlightenment maps."
"Aren't you worried that I will leave Wanyaomen directly with these two pictures?"
"You know, all this kind of enlightenment map is a treasure of inheritance, and the value is very high."
The bitter water of Hanzhou is difficult to drink, and those who are not qualified to drink it will suffer instead. But the enlightenment diagram does not have such serious drawbacks.
Bitter water contains the true meaning of the Bitter Cold Sutra, and absorbing too much of this true meaning will cause the monks to shake their minds and gradually lean towards the Bitter Cold Sutra, thus changing their exercises and re-cultivating them.
The enlightenment map is just a spell, not involving exercises, and is much more suitable for general use.
Ning Zhuo smiled and said secretly in his heart: "Of course I'm not afraid. I have a life hanging thread, I will plant it for you early, and I can sense your location at all times."
On the surface, he waved his hand: "The value of the Dharma Diagram is only reflected in those who are applicable."
"Brother Hanzhou gave me bitter water, I have benefited a lot, and I should give back."
"The ancients said that the grace of dripping water is repaid by the spring, and my virtue is low, and I cannot reach this point."
"But it's still okay to lend two enlightenment maps!"
"As long as in the future, I will leave Xiao Zhengfeng and go elsewhere, and before continuing my journey, Brother Hanzhou will return to me."
"After all, this belongs to my Ning family, not to me."
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment when he saw that Ning Zhuo was not putting on a show, but really borrowing from him.
"Ning Zhuo, this kid, no, this junior really looks like a big family."
"However, this may also be a communication ...... deliberately trained by the big clan."
My Buddha's heart demon seal!
"To be honest, I have also read countless people. With my beggarly appearance, few people look down on me."
"It's those people who ask me to do it, like Li Jingqing, who are obviously not as strong as me, and they also shout at me."
"I can lend the two enlightenment maps directly, but it's only the third time we meet. Ning Zhuo ...... The young master is indeed atmospheric!"
Han Zhou's admiration quickly overwhelmed his doubts.
He thought of his plan again.
"Speaking of which, I am not sincere to Ning Zhuo, and I have been secretly trying to transform him and lead him to practice the Bitter Cold Sutra."
"No, no, no, he has such an understanding of the Bitter Cold Sutra. Are the existing exercises really suitable for him? I am actually helping him by doing this."
My Buddha's heart demon seal!
"Even so, I'm still plotting against him, aren't I?"
"But Young Master Ning Zhuo treats me so sincerely!"
"Alas, I didn't do this properly, I feel very disappointed......"
I feel ashamed that I wear it on the cold island.
Ning Zhuo has lived in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City for sixteen years and has been figuring out human nature. I can draw out a trace of the power of my Buddha's heart demon seal according to my own judgment and influence others.
Now, he has mastered the magical power of human life. Once planted by the hanging silk, as long as they face each other and a few steps away, Ning Zhuo can sense the vague thoughts and emotions in the hearts of others with the help of the combination of the hanging silk and my Buddha's heart demon seal.
Although it is quite vague, it is impossible to distinguish it from these senses alone. But Ning Zhuo was able to rely on his own grasp of people's hearts and guess a lot. Therefore, targeted blessings and cuts are carried out.
With the help of human life suspension threads and my Buddha's heart demon seal, he increased and decreased, giving him a huge advantage in interpersonal communication.
Han Zhou's affection for him increased greatly for a while, the key was that he didn't feel weird or abrupt at all, everything was as natural as spring breeze and rain. He would only think that this was what he was thinking.
He wanted to get over Ning Zhuo, but he didn't know that he had been gradually connected by Ning Zhuo and gradually controlled him.
In order to make up for his debt, Han Zhou worked even harder when competing.
When the two took their leave, he took the initiative to propose: "Daoist Ning Zhuo, if you are suffering from not being able to use the martial arts in the Bitter Cold Sutra. I have a method here, which may relieve my worries."
Ning Zhuo: "Oh, what is the wonderful method?"
Han Zhou smiled: "Actually, to put it bluntly, it's not surprising - it's a mechanical technique."
"I see that when you use the Five Elements Spell, you sometimes use the flying mechanical arm to assist in combat."
"I thought, maybe I can use mechanical creations to break through the obstacles in martial arts!"
Ning Zhuo really didn't expect this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he sincerely thanked Han Zhou.
When the two sides parted, Ning Zhuo fell into reflection: "I was careless."
"I was carried away by the joy of harvesting. This method is so simple, and I am good at mechanical skills, why didn't I expect it?"
"Is it because I have the Demon Stained Blood Tendon Skill myself and can transform myself, so I didn't think much about it?"
"Is it that I have been fighting on my own lately, temporarily forgetting my mechanical skills?"
"No, these are not reasons."
"It's because I'm getting proud. Entering the Wanyao Gate, I found that my Buddha's heart and demon seals and human life threads cooperate with each other, and I have great advantages in interpersonal communication, allowing me to easily grab huge profits without fighting and killing, or cultivating the degree of cooperation and mutual trust over time, or the emotional foundation."
"Ning Zhuo, Ning Zhuo, you are still far away."
"Your cultivation is only in the early stages of foundation building, you have not yet started the design of Meng Yehu's mechanism, you know very little about cultivation, you just added some attacking techniques to the wood line, and the other four lines are still inferior."
"Also, the spiritual plant cabin of the dragon has only been roughly arranged, and the spiritual hidden willow consumes a lot. The mechanical dragon itself also consumes a lot of fire essence, and you haven't solved any of these."
"There is also my mother's injury, but I am only on the way to seek treatment, and I have not found a cure!"
Thinking about this, Ning Zhuo's mood calmed down, and his whole body exuded a calm and low-key aura.
He went to the original mountain again, and as expected, he was intercepted again.
He asked about Lin Shanshan's news, but he was also reprimanded, don't inquire if you shouldn't!
So, Ning Zhuo knew that Wan Yao Sect had sent to the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, and the people who collected the intelligence had not yet returned.
If they come back, the cooperation between the two sides can enter the next stage of negotiations, and the other party will not have such an attitude.
"This person from Wan Yao Sect is moving too slowly, right?"
"Count the days, my letter, it's time to arrive at the Fire Persimmon Immortal City."
According to the distance between Wan Yao Valley and Huo Shi Mountain, Ning Zhuo relied solely on his own mana to cast the flying letter, when it flew five or six miles, it would no longer be accurate, and when it flew to ten miles, it would run out of mana and fall.
His letter was delivered through a post station.
Cultivation countries like Nandou Kingdom have officially set up post stations.
These post stations are divided into three types: large, medium, and small, responsible for transmitting information, transporting goods, providing accommodation, food, and practice environments.
There are garrisons at all post stations.
Once the garrison of the large post station is dispatched, it can even clear the place and clear the gangs and sects.
The letter Ning Zhuo sent back was sent back through the post station, distributed and transported again and again, and finally arrived at the destination - Huoshiki Mountain.
The summit of Mt. Haki.
Lava Fairy Palace.
After this period of hard work, Meng Yan had already pieced together the missing parts of the fairy palace and regained a little bit of the immortal palace's power.
A large number of monks surrounded the parts that had been patched up, tapping and arranging magic circles, working hard like bees and busy non-stop.
These meticulous and precise tasks are not something that Meng Yan can do by himself.
The monks he hired were not only from the Zhou family, but with the help of the Meng family, they recruited talents from various immortal cities in Nandou Kingdom with a lot of money.
This cost was also borne by the City Lord's Mansion of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
It was this part that made Faith look gloomy all day long and feel financially stressed.
Ning Jiufan and Zhou Nongying were invited to the Lava Immortal Palace to discuss important matters with Meng Yan.
Meng Yan showed a picture, which was deep in the fire persimmon mountain.
I saw a huge sea of magma, the lava was surging like a river, and an elf was shining with dazzling light, coming in and out of the sea of lava, playing quite happily.
It sometimes turned into a fire melting demon ape, raising its arms, tearing magma, and bringing a raging wind. sometimes it turns into a tinder rat, shuttling like electricity. sometimes it turns into a fire-walking snake, pretentious. sometimes it becomes a flame lizard, with great power.
Even, it transformed into a human form, wearing a flame robe, sitting cross-legged in the sea of fire, learning to practice breathing!
Whenever this happened, the surrounding flames seemed to be attracted by some invisible force, moving closer to it, but respectfully keeping their distance, like courtiers worshiping the king.
Every slight fluctuation of the fire essence can cause the surrounding flames to resonate, forming a gorgeous flame vortex, which is beautiful and breathtaking!
Meng Yan said: "As you can see, this is a ten-thousand-year fire spirit!"
Zhou Nongying and Ning Jiufan didn't speak for a while, which was quite surprising.
A treasure like the Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence has surpassed the primordial infant level and reached the level of transformation gods!
Meng Yan said again: "The previous volcanic riot attracted it from the depths of the earth. The old man controls the Lava Immortal Palace, and during his daily exploration, he accidentally discovered it."
"Today, I am looking for you two to discuss a way to contain them."
Ning Jiufan's face showed a worried expression: "I'm afraid that with our current strength, it will be difficult to collect it. The terrain it occupies is too great, and the Lava Immortal Palace is still far from being able to participate in the war."
Zhou Nongying sighed: "Having said that, this thing must be done and cannot be delayed for long. You see, this ten-thousand-year-old fire spirit can already transform into a human form, but the human form is still very vague and weird, and there are many signs of beasts remaining."
"I think it should have been attracted by the riot at Huosimi Mountain, but after coming up, I found that there was spirituality to absorb, so I have been reluctant to go."
"At the beginning, in order to explore the Lava Immortal Palace, many monks died here."
"It is precisely because of this gift that the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit quickly transformed into a human form. If it really makes it this far, it will inevitably increase its wisdom and the difficulty of containment will skyrocket by at least ten times!"
Ning Jiufan was silent.
A wild ten-year-old fire spirit with human wisdom, but without the slightest rules, and powerful, was born and raised......
Without thinking about it, its existence was a huge threat to the entire Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
Meng Yan said directly: "You two should prepare more, and when the old man is ready, he will lure him up and hunt him. Daoist Ning Jiufan, I know that you have a fire core pomegranate in your hand, please borrow it from me and use it in the trap."
"Compensate accordingly, and you will not be treated badly."
Ning Jiufan agreed.
After flying back to the clan, the servant handed him Ning Zhuo's letter.
Ning looked at Fan Zhanxin: "Huh? This kid actually arrived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines? I want to ...... back then."
Continuing to read, Ning Jiofan raised his eyebrows: "What? Let me take Grandma Yuan with me?"