Ning Zhuo scattered his consciousness, covered the two flying letters, and quickly read them to learn the cause and effect.
"It's a bit interesting." Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed.
He looked at the two flying letters in his hand and began to figure out the value of this information.
Ning Zhuo originally thought that his performance on Yu Heye was enough to persuade Shen Xi, Situ Xing and others to let him join this team.
But now, Situ Xing once again made things difficult for Ning Zhuo.
"No, he's not making things difficult for me, but making Shen Xi look good." Ning Zhuo knew very well that he had never met Situ Xing at all.
"Shen Xi introduced me to use me to give him a say in this gang."
"By his side, there is only one Su Lingkou at present."
"But Situ Xing is very wary of Shen Xi, there is a secret contest between the two, and I am one of them."
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
As an outsider, Ning Zhuo set foot here and encountered such a situation very often.
Looking at it now, just by joining such a small group, Ning Zhuo will be involved and become a pawn in the confrontation between Shen Xi and Situ Xing.
It is conceivable that if Ning Zhuo really joins the Vientiane Sect, if he can't figure out the situation, he will most likely become a front-line pawn in the replacement of the old and the new.
Small groups like Shen Xi and Situ Xing are okay, after all, their strength is only in the foundation building period after all. But if you don't know the situation, you will be involved in the big chessboard of the Vientiane Sect, and you will be involved in the whirlpool of the replacement of the old and the new, it will be a big trouble.
"Boss." Ning Zhuo's consciousness was transmitted, and through the suspension of human life, he contacted Sun Lingtong in Shuyuzhai.
Ning Zhuo had been in the cave house during Meng Yaoyin's lifetime, using his talent to rub the pages of the Luo Book and understand the formation.
Sun Lingtong listened to Ning Zhuo's simple description, thought for a while, and responded: "Xiaozhuo, you can make up your mind for this kind of small thing."
Ning Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "Boss, are you so relieved of me? We agreed before we set off from Fire Persimmon Immortal City, but when it comes to some major decisions, we must discuss it with each other and communicate in advance."
Sun Lingtong smiled: "Wasn't that what we agreed on before we set off? We traveled all the way, traveled to several countries, and even participated in the crusade of Qianfeng Lin, and even destroyed the century-old layout of Lord Wangchuan."
"You are already different from before."
"You can make a decision about this kind of thing!"
Ning Zhuo's heart welled up with a warm current of trust.
Sun Lingtong was already impatient: "There is no real big deal, don't bother me."
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong broke off contact, and read the letter again for the second time.
In the second letter, Shen Xi explained some information about Gongsun Yan in detail.
The intelligence content includes the opponent's talents, appearance, combat habits, etc.
Shen Xi also speculated: Because Gongsun Yan is the most powerful subordinate around Lin Jinglong. If Ning Zhuo participated, he would probably still be an enemy of him in the future.
Know yourself and know your opponent. Therefore, it does not hurt to know some enemy situation in advance.
If you were an ordinary person, you might have been secretly moved by Shen Xi's heart-warming demeanor.
But Ning Zhuo knew very well: he and Shen Xi were already on the same front, and Shen Xi helped Ning Zhuo to help himself.
Ning Zhuo rubbed the mechanical ring on his finger, and thoughts came one after another, and then dissipated.
There are so many ways to deal with the problem.
But just like the previous handling of Yu Heye, he needed to figure out the situation clearly and grasp the strength of the attack.
The force was light, and the other party did not react. If the strength is heavy, it will be too much to turn against each other.
What should I do?
In the cave house.
Gongsun Yan sat cross-legged on the futon, staring at a piece of wood in his hand.
This piece of wood is about three feet long and as thick as a child's arm. It was struck into a piece of char by lightning, but it was not dead.
If you look closely, between the scorch marks, there is a warm jade-like green glow, wisps of silk. Between the blue light flowing, some incomplete thunder patterns could still be seen, looming.
Gongsun Yan held this piece of wood in his hand, and he could feel the warmth emanating from the wood.
This is exactly what he promised Lin Jinglong to fight in exchange for the precious wood that lightning struck Mu Chunsheng one by one!
This also starts with the Lin family's master technique "Ten Thousand Wood Spring Thunder Introduction".
This technique can collect the essence of ten thousand trees, cultivate the mana of Yimu, and then transform it into spring thunder.
The essence is: thunder and rain, life and death are the same brilliance. Wood mana has always been characterized by growth and durability, and Otogi Chunlei can both hurt and transform.
All monks who practice "Ten Thousand Wood Spring Thunder Introduction" have an ability to mass-produce lightning strike wood spring life.
Gongsun Yan is no stranger to this kind of treasure.
He skillfully crushed the spirit stone to increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the cave.
Lightning Strike Wood Chunlei was immersed in this aura, and a layer of nitrogen argon cyan mist gradually formed on the surface. Gongsun Yan took a deep breath and felt that the air was fresh, as if he was in the forest after the rain.
He could feel more deeply the vitality of the germination of grass and trees in early spring contained in the lightning strike wood and spring thunder, as well as the unique awe-inspiring chilling of thunder that purified all things.
The distracting thoughts and dryness that had been lingering in his divine sea dantian slowly dissipated under this breath.
This is exactly why Gongsun Yan wanted to use this type of wood.
His talent melts heart, but it is just a low-level talent. This level of talent has both advantages and obvious disadvantages.
The melting heart can produce heart fire. Heart fire can be regarded as a quasi-fire, and it can be combined with any fire-type exercise in the world to form a corresponding fire.
The advantage of heartfire lies in complete control.
Monks don't need too much fire realm or exercise attainment, so they can naturally have complete control over the fire in their hearts.
He can make the most meticulous fine-tuning, so that every bit of heat in the heart fire is under his control.
This kind of heart fire is naturally suitable for alchemy and refining!
Because of this talent, Gongsun Yan chose to refine the tools in the cultivation of various arts. Also because of this talent, he chose to rely on the Lin family one by one, he needed lightning strike wood spring thunder to alleviate the disadvantages caused by the heart fire.
The more often and longer the heart fire is used, the more it can balance the five elements in the human body, which can easily imbalance people's mechanisms and cause various diseases.
Therefore, Gongsun Yan's appearance is inhuman, and his skin is bronze and his muscles and bones are all unavoidable changes.
This imbalance in mechanism not only affects the physical body of the monk, but also affects the spirit of the monk. Using heart fire for a long time can make people impatient, rough, reckless to the end, eager for success, and lose their cool.
This is even more terrible.
Because even the most basic practice, once the mentality is unstable, there is a risk of going crazy.
What's more, things like refining tools require staying power and patience, and it is definitely not good to be impatient.
It is precisely because of this negative impact on the monk's mentality that when Gongsun Yan carefully chose the direction of cultivation, he abandoned alchemy and chose to refine tools.
This is because alchemy pays more attention to fine control than refining tools. Relatively speaking, the refining weapon is more rugged and has a higher fault tolerance rate.
Gongsun Yan was worried that his mentality was unstable, his alchemy had failed, and the bamboo basket was empty.
The consequences of failing in alchemy are often more serious than refining tools.
Precious medicinal materials are mixed together, the medicinal properties penetrate each other, and alchemy failures are often waste.
But this is not the case, sometimes even if it fails, it can recover some costs from the waste and reduce losses.
Don't underestimate this loss.
A monk's life is not short, and the number of times he refined weapons and alchemies will be many. Every loss adds up to a huge number throughout your life.
And this huge loss probably represents the cultivation height of the monk's life, as well as his achievements in all aspects.
Gongsun Yan held his breath and concentrated, slowly urging his talent and displaying his own fire.
The heart fire was thrown into the lightning strike wood spring thunder in front of him, and quickly ignited the charred shell of the lightning strike wood with a slight cracking sound, and the treasure material burned, dyeing the orange-red heart fire blue-black.
Gongsun Yan carefully recovered his heart.
Of course, only a small part of the recycling.
The green and black heart fire melted into his body, bringing the power of life and death of spring thunder. The fire of the heart flows throughout the body, and wherever it goes, it leaves countless fine,
The burn marks shone with the green glow.
After these scars appeared, they healed quickly under the nourishment of Chunlei's unique vitality.
The necrotic organization was instantly disintegrated and reshaped by the thunderous power containing life, as if it had experienced a baptism of thunder and grass and trees from the inside out.
Every time it is broken and stands up, it brings Gongsun Yan pain all over his body. But with healing, he will suddenly feel a reborn comfort from the depths of his heart.
The blue black heart fire came to his divine sea dantian.
A large number of distracting thoughts, anxiety, impatience, etc., all dissipated under the power of spring thunder, as if they had been washed away by a huge spring rain, leaving no trace.
Gongsun Yan felt more and more relaxed, and his mind gradually approached the empty and clear state of "empty mountains after rain, mirrors and still water".
But at this moment, a laughter suddenly came from behind him.
"Hehehe."
Gongsun Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip! The hair on his body exploded, and he never expected that someone would touch his cave and come behind him, but he didn't notice anything.
The strong sense of crisis made Gongsun Yan urge protective measures without thinking.
At the same time, he turned around eagerly, wanting to sneak attack the person head-on.
But as soon as he turned around, his eyes went black and he passed out completely!
Sun Lingtong whistled.
Gongsun Yan's cultivation is not strong, it is just a foundation building period,
Sun Lingtong has the ability to deal with Jindan monks, let alone deal with beings of the same level.
Ning Zhuo asked him to move him, and he easily knocked Gongsun Yan unconscious.
Soon after.
Snap.
A series of slaps fell on Gongsun Yan's face. The latter opened his hazy eyes and was in a trance.
But the next moment, Gongsun Yan recalled that his body was like an electric shock, if he hadn't been tied up by the five flowers, he would have jumped up long ago.
"Who are you?!" He looked at Ning Zhuo in front of him and asked angrily.
"Don't move, don't move." Sun Lingtong stood behind him, his little hand stroked Gongsun Yan's shoulder, and directly restrained him.
In just a few breaths, Gongsun Yan's forehead was already oozing cold sweat.
He looked at Ning Zhuo carefully, and saw that the other party was dressed in a white shirt, sunny and youthful, but his head was a little big, in short, he had a kind and amiable temperament, and Gongsun Yan was not infected by this temperament and was joking!
Will an amiable person sneak into other people's caves and sneak attack other monks? !
Ning Zhuo smiled at Gongsun Yan: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to treat you."
He smiled and said this again, which made Gongsun Yan even more afraid: "I'm afraid this young monk doesn't have some mental illness?"
"Or is it a perverted demon cultivator who takes pleasure in torturing others?"
Don't look at Gongsun Yan's burly body and inhumane appearance, but in fact, he doesn't have much combat experience and focuses more on refining weapons. His cultivation resources were usually exchanged for the results of refining weapons.
He was sent by the Lin family to assist Lin Jinglong, accurately locating not combatants, but providing technical support.
But even so, Gongsun Yan's combat power is still one of the best among Lin Jinglong's subordinates due to factors such as talent and equipment.
Ning Zhuo knew that most people were speechless, so he stretched out his palm and grabbed Gongsun Yan's head directly, as if he was holding a ball.
"Damn, this demon cultivator is probably not trying to search for my soul!" Gongsun Yan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
But Ning Zhuo only used his mana and consciousness to inspect Gongsun Yan's internal condition.
Gongsun Yan had no power to resist, so he could only let Ning Zhuo's consciousness sweep freely in his body, showing his inner situation at a glance.
"You are really very sick. Do not be afraid, I can cure you." Ning Zhuo smiled affectionately at him.
He then took out the natal machine fan.
Gongsun Yan's eyes widened, and his upper body leaned back subconsciously, trying to distance himself from Ning Zhuo.
It didn't work.
Gongsun Yan threatened: "Wait, wait! Do you know that I have already joined the Lin family, you want to do something to me, but if you want to think about Young Master Lin Jinglong, think about Mo Gaofeng Lin's family!"
Ning Zhuo turned a deaf ear and just fanned the five-element mechanical fan.
His natal spell, the Five Elements of Life and Death, was powerful on the spot!
Gongsun Yan's body was out of balance, causing various diseases, and was affected by the Five Elements of Life and Death Technique, which immediately changed dramatically.
Gongsun Yan's body shook, his eyes widened, and he first showed a blank expression.
But the body's reaction is real.
It was like a dry desert, and suddenly a heavy rain came.
In the rain, the fire subsides greatly, the water is irrigated, the earth is nourished, the wood is rising, and the gold is growing, and finally the balance of the five elements is reached.
His bronze skin was obviously a little darker, and his dark golden muscles and bones also showed an ordinary luster.
Chunlei's power is to break and stand up, and it is treating him. Ning Zhuo's five-element fan fundamentally rebuilds the balance of the five elements. The former treats the symptoms but not the root cause, while the latter directly solves the root!
This is a completely two-level solution.
Gongsun Yan looked at Ning Zhuo in disbelief: "You, how did you do it?"
How is it possible to rebuild the balance of the five elements in one's body in an instant?
Gongsun Yan has always been conservative and troubled, and has tried countless methods. In the end, he had no choice but to join the Lin family precisely because the treatment plan to rebuild the balance of the five elements was too difficult to implement.
Ning Zhuo smiled: "It's very simple, it's just a fan for you."
"You're lucky, I happen to have a five-element fan like this."
Gongsun Yan's eyes suddenly became hot, staring at Ning Zhuo's natal magic weapon closely, and he was crazy for a while.
Ning Zhuo then introduced: "My name is Ning Zhuo, I believe Daoist Gongsun Yan should have heard of it."
Gongsun Yan was ashamed for a moment, and then he reacted.
"Ning Zhuo? Are you Ning Zhuo?!" He was no longer so afraid, but questioned, "Do you know that you are violating the rules of the door by treating me like this!"
"We agreed to resolve conflicts in the martial arts hall."
"But you secretly sneaked into my cave and attacked me, Ning Zhuo interrupted: "No, I am here to treat you."
Gongsun Yan sneered: "Strong words take reason——"
Ning Zhuo spread his hands and interrupted again: "Just say, is the effect good?"
Gongsun Yan's expression froze, and then he gritted his teeth: "Do you think I can be cured so easily? My physical problems can be solved, but how can I get rid of all kinds of dryness, anger, and distracting thoughts in the sea of gods? You have to use lightning to strike the wood!"
Ning Zhuo obviously came prepared, and waved his fan again without thinking.
The wind that fanned out this time directly affected Gongsun Yan's upper dantian, and all kinds of dryness, anger, etc. in his divine sea were all restrained, and the mat was emptied.
Ning Zhuo smiled: "How?"
Gongsun Yan opened his mouth wide, his whole body was stunned, and he looked at Ning Zhuo - the mechanical treasure fan in his hand.