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Chapter 70 Innate Furnace Cauldron, Evil

Lin Yiren knew very well why Wu Xiaoye had this question.

Because Lin Yiren knew that except for those who cast the qi in advance, anyone who hears the "Forget the Worry Song, Lost the Soul" from the Black Witch Sect will fall into a deep sleep and forget everything they just saw.

Lin Yiren knew that even if he did not give Wu Xiaoye a pre-emptive aura to him, he would inevitably fall into a deep sleep. However, the person in front of him was not affected by Wu Xiaoye at all.

"Immortal Master, please accept me." The middle-aged man did not answer Wu Xiaoye's words immediately, but he still kowtowed to Zhao Lingjun with trembling all over his body.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the middle-aged man who jumped off the fourth floor opposite and knelt in front of him without any injuries after jumping from the fourth floor opposite.

"Immortal Master, please accept me." The middle-aged man did not answer Zhao Lingjun's question, but just looked at Zhao Lingjun with a pitiful look, and his kowtow even louder.

"You..." Zhao Lingjun turned around and looked at Lin Yiren, but found that Lin Yiren and others were also confused.

"You get up and talk first."

"No, if the Immortal Master doesn't agree to me, I won't get up."

"I, what did I promise you?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him and kowtowed to him desperately. "I am not an immortal master."

"Just accept me as your disciple." The middle-aged man's eyes were full of begging eyes.

"Okay, get up first." Zhao Lingjun felt that his eyes were knocked to death.

"Thank you, Master Immortal." The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly stood up from the ground.

"It seems we have to have a good chat." Lin Yiren looked at the middle-aged man who was covered in dust but also had a happy face, looked at Zhao Lingjun again and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, go to my room." Zhang Changsheng looked at the people around him and felt that what happened today was really incredible.

"You guys go up first." Lin Yiren smiled, "I'll clean up."

"What do you think he's doing outside now?"

In Zhang Changsheng's room, Zhao Lingjun seemed to hear some strange sounds again. Zhao Lingjun really wanted to go to the window to take a look. However, when Zhao Lingjun thought of the extremely disgusting evil beast that came out of the black vortex, he lost the courage to stand up.

"Can he have made out the disgusting thing with four eyes again?" Xiao Ping said what Zhao Lingjun wanted to say.

"Damn." Although I had already thought of it in my heart, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but feel nauseous after hearing what Zhang Changsheng said.

"He will not summon the 生花 again." But Wu Xiaoye shook his head, "It will take a lot of mana to summon the 生花 from the hell path. If he uses such a spell, he will probably be the one who is unlucky. Because the 生花 only knows to attack all flesh and blood objects in front of him. If he cannot send it back to the hell path, even the caster himself will not be spared."

Zhao Lingjun took a breath, "Then what is he doing below?"

"Many of the Netherworld magics are guided by the Savage Spirit and Wild Ghosts. The battle just now happened to provide him with a lot of cultivation materials." Wu Xiaoye said quietly.

Zhang Changsheng, Zhao Lingjun and others took a breath of air conditioning.

"Okay, it's time to tell who you are."

Zhang Changsheng and Zhao Lingjun had just finished taking a breath of air conditioning, but found that Lin Yiren was already standing at the door, looking at the middle-aged man standing restrainedly not far away beside Zhao Lingjun.

"I am a demon, a turtle demon." As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, Zhao Lingjun and others almost rolled their eyes and fainted.

But Lin Yiren seemed not surprised at all.

"It's true." Lin Yiren looked at the middle-aged man with interest. "No wonder Wu Xiaoye's secret magic of the witch sect has no effect on you."

"What the hell is this?" Some psychic man, some other wizard, some other wizard. Now there is another monster. Xiao Ping, who is limp on the sofa, feels that he is about to go crazy.

"Okay, let's figure out what's going on." Lin Yiren also sat on the sofa and looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "Are you really a supernatural person?"

"The immortal master is not a superpower. The immortal master has cultivated into a master who has gathered three flowers and gathered tops and five energys to the Yuan Dynasty. It is not comparable to those innate furnaces and cauldrons."

Before Zhao Lingjun could answer, he had no idea what a bullshit psychic was. When he just ate a Wuji Da Huan Pill, he had endless brute force, but the middle-aged man was already rushing to say something.

As soon as the middle-aged man said something, everyone present was shocked, but each person's reaction was different.

"What, do you know that the three flowers gather together and the five energys are coming to the Yuan Dynasty?" Zhao Lingjun's face was filled with joy.

"What, do you think he is?" Lin Yiren jumped up from the sofa and grabbed Zhao Lingjun.

Zhao Lingjun felt a cold air coming from Lin Yiren's hand, but a heat wave immediately surged in his body. In just a moment, the cold feeling disappeared without a trace.

"Damn. I'm such a super stupid thing." Lin Yiren suddenly let go of his hand in a daze and fell on the sofa.

"What is the innate furnace and cauldron?" Wu Xiaoye was stunned when he heard the middle-aged man's words and Lin Yiren's actions.

Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping were simply surprised and couldn't speak.

"Immortal Master." The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Lingjun in embarrassment, not knowing which question to answer first.

"Let's talk about what the innate furnace and cauldron is." Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren strangely, then glanced at Wu Xiaoye. A faint blush suddenly appeared on Wu Xiaoye's face.

"The people who just fought with you are innate furnaces and cauldrons, but the immortal master is kind-hearted and does not use Taoist techniques or magic weapons to deal with them." said the middle-aged man.

"Wait." Zhao Lingjun interrupted the middle-aged man, "Don't they call themselves superpowers?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man probably saw that Zhao Lingjun and others knew nothing about these aspects. So he said in detail. "Now many people call them superpowers, but many years ago, the monks called them innate furnaces and cauldrons."

"Then why do practitioners call them the innate furnace and cauldron?" Zhao Lingjun asked.

"Because from the time they were born, some of their meridians could automatically absorb the five elements of heaven and earth." said the middle-aged man.

"Originally absorb the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth?" Zhao Lingjun felt that what the middle-aged man said suddenly became empty and ethereal.

"Yes, the vitality of heaven and earth is divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire and earth." Lin Yiren interrupted coldly. "Master Zhao, you shouldn't even know this."

"Master Zhao?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren strangely, "You have something wrong with me, I'm not a Taoist priest."

"Aren't you a Taoist priest?" Lin Yiren smiled sadly and angry, "You are not a Taoist priest. Where did your pure Taoist power come from? You have clearly reached the state of gathering the three flowers and five energys towards the Yuan Dynasty. You have to pretend that you can't even beat those people. Don't you want to deliberately let us take action and let us expose our identities?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren depressedly. "I just ate a Wuji Da Huan Dan to become like this."

"Wujida's return to the elixir?" Lin Yiren and the middle-aged man were stunned. But after a moment, Lin Yiren said sadly and angrily. "You want to lie to me, where is such a powerful elixir in the world?"

"noob."

Zhao Lingjun shouted helplessly, and Xiaobai jumped from the door to Zhao Lingjun's arms.

"Then look at what kind of realm Xiaobai is?" Zhao Lingjun said depressedly.

"It is already the state of the initial formation of the golden elixir." The middle-aged man sighed, "Its cultivation is much higher than mine."

"What?" Lin Yiren stretched out his hand incredible way, and Lin Yiren was stunned as soon as Lin Yiren touched Xiaobai's body.

"The golden elixir was first formed?" Zhao Lingjun was stunned. "Why didn't it gather three flowers to the top, and did the five energys reach the top?"

"The monster cannot reach the top of the three flowers gathered, and the five energys are coming to the Yuan Dynasty." The middle-aged man showed a sad smile. "The monster can only reach that level after the golden elixir is completed and reborn."

"What is the great achievement of the golden elixir?" Zhao Lingjun became more and more confused.

"Zhao Lingjun, don't pretend." Before Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, Lin Yiren had already jumped out. "You are so powerful in your seat, why are you pretending? Come and fight to the death with me."

"You have something wrong." Zhao Lingjun's words almost choked Lin Yiren to death.

"Lin Yiren, Zhao Lingjun will not lie to you." Wu Xiaoye's words made Lin Yiren suddenly quiet.

"It seems that I don't make it clear. You are going to get a problem all the time." Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren with a staff depressedly, and told him how he got the black lotus of the Three Treasures Sect in the sewer, how could he be kidnapped by the auspicious and harmonious people with Meng Xue, how did he eat the blue pill, how could he know the content on the bamboo slices, and he talked it all over the book.

When Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, all the people present, except Wu Xiaoye, were all the people present, and they opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

"Wu Xiaoye, do you believe what he said?" After a long time, Lin Yiren looked at Wu Xiaoye and said something.

Wu Xiaoye did not answer Lin Yiren's question, but breathed a deep breath, "Lin Yiren, you should know which spell is the most powerful of our Black Witch Sect."

"It's a divination technique." Lin Yiren blurted out without thinking.

"Not bad." A brilliant smile spread on Wu Xiaoye's face, making everyone around him a little stunned. "Lingjun, when he meets Ling, he becomes the king. I used countless methods to calculate that as long as he enters the tomb, he will have an extraordinary encounter. I thought the time had not come, but now it seems that I was wrong."

"Enter the tomb?" Zhao Lingjun was stunned. When Zhang Yao asked when he had entered the tomb, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in his head.

Underground in this community is a mass grave. Isn’t the mass grave a huge tomb? And that sewer is the passage to enter the tomb?

"What you said is true?" Lin Yiren was stunned.

"Nonsense. If I could use those magic weapons, I would have tied up the immortal rope with my left hand and hit the magic whip with my right hand, then lit the double fire dragon cover, tied them up and sucked them. Do you want your help?" Zhao Lingjun said depressedly.

"Immortal Master, you really don't know how to use any Taoist skills?" The middle-aged man was also stupid.

"Of course not." Zhao Lingjun looked at the short staff in Lin Yiren's hand with extreme envy. Lin Yiren felt furious and couldn't help but put away the short staff.

"So I'm not an immortal master." Zhao Lingjun looked at the middle-aged man and said. "Don't call me that."

"No, you have promised me just now, to be your teacher for one day and for life." The middle-aged man knelt down again. "Master, let me be your elixir."

"Dan Tong?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the middle-aged man who was big and thick in front of him, and could not connect him with the Dan Tong with red lips and white teeth in front of the Dan Tong practice furnace on TV.

"Zhao Lingjun, you promise him first, otherwise he will not be able to kneel down again." Lin Yiren smiled at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.

"Okay, okay, uncle, can't I promise you?" Zhao Lingjun was so depressed. "But just call me my name, don't call me the Immortal Master. It sounds very awkward."

"Okay, Immortal Master." The middle-aged man sat down respectfully on the side.

"Haha." Lin Yiren thought this turtle demon was quite interesting, so he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, what are you doing? Since you can see that he has the Taoist power of three flowers gathering and five energys towards the Yuan Dynasty, why do you dare to jump in front of him?"

"My name is Wu Xuanyun..."

"What?" The first sentence of the middle-aged man surprised Zhang Changsheng and others.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhang Changsheng and others in surprise.

"You newly acquired Danzi is the youngest billionaire in the city."

"…...", Zhao Lingjun almost fainted on the ground.

"Haha. Actually, I am the oldest." Wu Xuanyun touched his head embarrassedly. "The reason I decided to come out was because I saw you all be with him."

"Damn, if he really hides the power of Tao to lure us into action, wouldn't you also fall into the trap?"

"I fell into the trap? What does this mean?" Zhao Lingjun thought of Lin Yiren's reaction just now that he discovered his Taoist power, he knew that there must be a secret that is unknown to ordinary people.

"Because people like us are all demons in the minds of those Taoist alchemists." Lin Yiren said coldly.
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