Master, what path do you cultivate?

Early the next morning, Ji Qinglin, who was full of energy, had just changed into new underwear when he was woken up by Jiang Chen.

"Master! There is a way, there is a way!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let others hear it, don't be impatient, speak slowly, what's going on?"

"It's okay. Everyone else is at the Book Grave now. Senior Book Sage said there is a way to let you achieve the three fires burning simultaneously in a stable way."

"Oh? What can I do?"

"I'll take you there, and we'll talk as we walk."

Putting on the mask, Ji Qinglin followed Jiang Chen to the book graveyard. On the way, Jiang Chen explained the specific method:

"Senior Book Sage read through ancient books and found a formation that can directly dissolve the soul. In this way, you don't have to forcibly increase your desire. As long as the drive formation is activated and a flame is lit inside, your body, soul, and consciousness can burn together. , plus the Tribulation Fire, to achieve the effect of three fires burning together."

"Is there such a magic circle?"

Ji Qinglin was shocked when he first heard it, thinking that Zhang Huaisu had found a magic circle that could expand his desires.

Let yourself expand your desire inside, wouldn't it be a direct live broadcast?

If we could really use some formation to solve the problem of soul consciousness not dissipating, we would save ourselves such suffering.

Before last night, I thought that using this method to increase desire should be both entertainment and safety.

The result was unexpected, the three little goblins almost tortured themselves to death.

Pretending to be a gentleman, you force yourself to endure it, but only you know how uncomfortable it is behind the scenes.

Following Jiang Chen, he arrived at the open space outside the book graveyard.

The ashes of burned talismans on the ground circled a huge circular area of ​​nearly one hundred square meters.

Although the dust on many talismans has been blown away by the wind, the writing on the talismans that can be written on the ground using the dust is very clear.

Beside the magic circle were not only the calligrapher Zhang Huaisu, Yu Ye, Chi Ye, Lu Bing, Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo, but also a strange man with a pale face standing on the other side. Behind the man were dozens of guards, and there were With weapons.

Looking at the uniform costumes, they should all be official guards on Nanyang Island.

There were tables, chairs, and even parasols set up not far outside the magic circle for everyone to rest and protect Zhang Mazi.

"Everyone is here so early! Huai Su, who is this?"

Zhang Huaisu stood up and introduced:

"This is Pan Liu, the deputy island owner of Nanyang Island, the Drunken Scholar. Today I asked him to come over to help with my husband's defense, just in case."

When Pan Liu heard Zhang Huaisu call the masked man in front of him sir, his heart moved, knowing that the man in front of him was a good person.

However, I heard Zhang Huaisu tell me yesterday that this Zhang Mazi was just older and had provided a lot of help in building the book tomb. He had just begun his cultivation, otherwise he would not have come to the island to seek medical advice.

Pan Liu stepped forward and saluted:

"I have long heard that the island owner said that your husband has made great contributions to our Nanyang Island. I am lucky to meet him today."

"The deputy island master is very polite. I didn't expect Huai Su to call so many people over. I have troubled the deputy island master to bring someone to protect him for today's matter."

"It's easy to talk about."

Ji Qinglin turned to Zhang Huaisu and said curiously:

"Nanyang Island is so safe, so there is no need to arrange so many people to guard it. Besides, aren't you, Master Shusheng, here?"

Zhang Huaisu opened his palms and saw two bright spots flashing slowly in the palms of his left and right hands.

"This is?"

"The body cannot bear such a large amount of knowledge, so I have to change my body every three years. It takes at least two days for this new body to import the past knowledge. During these two days, I cannot use any techniques, so naturally Let Xiao Pan bring someone to protect you."

Ji Qinglin was also shocked when he heard this.

You really don't treat everyone as an outsider, yet you exposed such a fatal weakness to others present.

If there is someone here with evil intentions, for example, if the deputy island owner wants to kill him, then he is the island owner; or if the water hero Lu Bing wants to be promoted to water saint, wouldn't she just sit back and wait for death.

But to be able to say it so naturally, and having ruled the island for who knows how many years, Zhang Huaisu must have his own unique way of self-defense.

But Ji Qinglin still cautiously suggested after hearing this:

"In that case, how about we stagger the time and wait for your body swap to be completed before dealing with my affairs."

Zhang Huaisu returned to his seat, sat down and waved his hands easily:

"It's not necessary. We are all our own. No accidents will happen. Your situation cannot be delayed. Besides, I have already arranged the magic circle for you."

Ji Qinglin was not in a hurry to join the battle. He also came to the side and sat down and asked:

"What's the point of this formation?"

Zhang Huaisu explained:

"This formation is called the 'Labor Formation'. It can automatically consume the soul consciousness of the people in the formation through changes in the formation. In this way, you don't have to use the fire of desire to burn your soul. You only need to let the mortals in the formation It’s enough for the fire and the calamity fire to burn together to the maximum.”

"How long does it take to burn? If it takes too long, I'm afraid I won't even bother with the cremation process."

"Sir, you are joking. The three fires are burning together just to adjust the over-burning calamity fire in your body. So as long as the dissipation of the body and soul is high enough and the calamity fire returns to its repairing properties, your body will naturally be fine. Training to improve the body’s fire energy is a matter of course.”

"What's the risk?"

"You have the Tribulation Fire to protect you. Even if you fail, it just means that the rhythm of the three fires has not been adjusted well, and it will not cause any damage to the body. It is better to enter the battle early in the morning when you are more energetic."

Ji Qinglin nodded in agreement, turned around and came to the disciples and said:

"Then I'll go, you guys wait here for my good news."

"Mr. Zhang, be careful!"

Just as he was about to turn around and enter the formation, Pan Liu held a tray and brought a dozen new subordinates to stop him:

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang. I have prepared Sanyang nectar juice for you in advance according to the secret recipe on the island. If it is helpful for your cultivation, drink a bowl before entering the battle."

Speaking of this, Ji Qinglin was really thirsty. After all, the three goblins made him thirsty last night.

I woke up early this morning and was dragged over by Xiaojiang without even eating breakfast. Naturally, I wanted to have two bowls to moisten my throat.

However, before he reached out to pick it up, Zhang Huaisu on the side waved his hand and said:

"It's a must! If you want to be treated, don't drink anything in the morning, otherwise it will affect your Huo Jin breath regulation. It's better to wait until you are out before drinking."

As he said that, he actually reached out and took the bowl in Pan Liu's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he wiped the corners of his red mouth, looked back at the soup pot brought by several subordinates, nodded and said:

"It tastes really good. Everyone else should have some too."

Yu Ye, Jiang Chen, Lu Bing, Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo were not polite at all.

They all stepped forward to take the soup sent by the Nanyang Island waiter and taste it.

Jiang Chen nodded and said:

"Oh! It tastes really good. It is indeed the secret recipe of the island. I wonder if the deputy island master can give us a copy before leaving?"

"It's easy to talk about, as long as a few people like it."

Even Lu Bing, who usually only drinks Coke, picked it up and took a swig.

"Yeah, not bad, it tastes like cola."

Only Chiye put the soup bowl aside.

Pan Liu saw this and asked:

"Maybe this soup doesn't suit the lady's taste. I can ask the kitchen to make another bowl."

Chi Ye politely refused:

"No, no, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach this morning and don't really want to drink. Thank you Mr. Pan for your kindness."

Yu Ye took a big sip, and when he saw that Chi Ye didn't drink, his eyes showed a little bit of envy unconsciously.

Then he looked back at the master who was still standing by the formation, and urged:

"Mr. Zhang hasn't joined the battle yet. If you come out a little later, all the delicious soup will be shared with everyone."

Ji Qinglin looked at this posture as if no one was worried about him entering the battle. Maybe it was because Nangong Qianfeng was here, so it was difficult for the disciples to express themselves.

And Zhang Huaisu said there was no risk.

But I always feel like something is a little strange, but I can’t put my finger on it.

Seeing everyone drinking sour plum soup, Ji Qinglin became more and more thirsty, so he turned around and walked into the formation without saying anything more.

As Ji Qinglin raised his sword and entered the battle, the words written with the ashes of the talisman on the ground also glowed with golden light.

The huge ring-shaped talismans formed a circle on the ground. When all the talisman patterns on the ground lit up, a transparent air mask was formed, like a huge transparent bowl turned upside down.

Zhang Huaisu put down the soup bowl and explained:

"I helped you add a layer of divine fire cover on the outside of the Labor Formation. This can ensure that the flames do not overflow and help you burn more concentratedly. The only disadvantage is that this thing is very strong, unless you complete the three fires inside. Let’s burn together, otherwise we won’t be able to get out unilaterally from inside.”

"ah?"

Ji Qing Lin Xin said such an important thing, why did you wait until I came in to talk about it?

But anyway, there are people outside, so there is no need to worry too much.

Thinking that Ji Qinglin didn't want to waste time, he put the black knife aside and sat cross-legged on the ground.

After a little luck, with a press of his palms, his whole body was instantly covered in blue mortal fire.

Fortunately, the clothes on her body were all made of special materials with the help of Shen Bixin, so she would not burn herself naked in front of everyone.

According to Zhang Huaisu, as long as she lets the mortal fire flames reach the upper level, and then controls the labor array to consume her soul consciousness, she can force the calamity fire to heal her body again.

Feeling the blazing flames around him, Ji Qinglin thought that the fire was almost done.

He could let the flames burn him at any time, so he shouted:

"Huai Su, the ordinary fire is ready. Let's activate the labor formation."

"good!"

Zhang Huaisu said that he was about to stand up, but he couldn't stand still and subconsciously reached out to hold the table.

"puff--"

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although he was in the flames, he could see the situation outside very clearly. Ji Qinglin was also shocked by this sudden change.

"Huai Su!"

Could it be that there was something wrong with the replacement of the body?

Ji Qinglin hoped so at the moment.

Because if it's not like that, it means

An extremely bad premonition came from my heart.

Lu Bing hurriedly got up to check, but as soon as he got up, he couldn't stand still and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell down on the chair.

The same was true for Chi Ye, Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo. As blood spurted out, they all slumped powerlessly.

Ji Qinglin immediately realized the problem:

There was something wrong with the soup just now!

Pan Liu on the side saw that the medicine was taking effect, and without any hesitation, he drew out the long sword from his waist and slashed directly at Zhang Huaisu who was next to him.

puff--

Thank you for your reading and support! (Ji Qinglin: What do you mean? Going to the theater?)