"You are now in a 'Fire Eye'. I only used the formation temporarily to isolate outsiders from detection. Don't Fellow Daoist Bro intend to answer one or two of Jiang's doubts?" Li Yan slowly sat up straight while looking at it.
Later, Bro was still weak.
Bro first raised his eyes and looked around, feeling the heat waves coming from his body and the scorching heat in the air. He leaned his body against the bamboo basket with difficulty. As soon as his body came into contact with the bamboo basket, the familiar feeling immediately hit him.
It spread throughout his body, and he suddenly felt a little safer again.
"Hahaha, I was careless this time. I will explain to Brother Jiang later. It's just that this is the 'Fire Eye'. Why is the temperature not high enough to melt me? Could it be the formation..."
Since Bro woke up, in just a short period of time, he had changed several titles, from "Friend Jiang" to "Brother Jiang", and then to "Brother Jiang", seeming to be more and more familiar with him.
He saw that his whole body was not wrapped in Li Yan's spiritual power, and actually asked this question first.
Bro knew that the temperature in the "Fire Palace" could not be blocked for a long time by spiritual power and so-called formations. For people like him who have reached the late stage of foundation building, according to the young master, without special water magic weapons,
With the support, being able to hold on to even half a stick of incense is the ultimate.
Li Yan heard several changes in the title of Bu Luo, and admired Bu Luo's judgment of the situation. His mind was definitely first-rate. Although Bu Luo was not sealed, he understood everything with the bamboo basket by his side.
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Bro also thought that the man in front of him could actually take him out of the three men's joint pursuit, and that he himself was not injured at all, which made him believe in his son's previous judgment even more.
Based on Bro's current state, he himself thought that Li Yan could kill him with just one finger.
Regarding Bro's doubts, Li Yan certainly knew that although the temperature where they were now was still very high, they could barely bear it without using their spiritual power.
"As Daoist Brother Bro guessed, this is caused by the formation. My formation happened to have some water attributes, but I still couldn't do it better, so I deployed another set of small water attributes in the formation.
Formation, the second level of formation, I can barely do this."
Li Yan said lightly that they were indeed in another small formation within the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation", but the fact was not as Li Yan said. The real reason was that he was afraid that Bro would see him swallowing people outside the small formation.
The high-temperature little purple dragon elephant is nothing more, so I set up a small formation to isolate everything outside the small formation.
But without the little Purple Dragon Elephant out there devouring the heat, his little formation wouldn't have much effect at all.
Bro nodded, but in his heart he felt that Li Yan's formation was extremely powerful, even though he had never been here before.
, but for him, the scholar in green shirt described in detail all the things that needed attention on the first and second floors of Beiming Town Demon Tower.
So how did he know the twists and turns in Li Yan's heart? He felt the temperature here again, and after confirming that the magic weapon would not be used to protect him for the time being, it would not cause more harm to him, his heart felt a lot lighter.
Bro looked at Li Yan with a smile on his lips. Although Li Yan still had a calm expression, Bro knew that the other person was impatient to wait.
It stands to reason that in the world of cultivators, it is extremely impolite for people like this to inquire about other people's hidden secrets. However, someone saved Buro's life. Could it be that Li Yan didn't even know the reason why Buro offended dozens of monks and was hunted down by them together?
Can't you even know?
Therefore, Bro did not use his spiritual consciousness to try to explore outside the formation to see how many monks were coming outside, which might arouse Li Yan's dissatisfaction, but simply said.
"I made a mistake this time. I was outside a ruined palace two days ago..."
After half a stick of incense, Bro laughed twice and finished speaking. Then after breathing heavily for a few times, he stretched out his hand and patted the bamboo basket gently. A silver light rose from the mouth of the bamboo basket, and then
It turned into a page of silver paper in front of Li Yan, floating quietly.
Li Yan had been listening to Bro's narration quietly, and the expression on his face also changed slightly. When Bro told how he snatched food from more than 20 monks, Li Yan had a strange look on his face, but
He never interrupted to ask questions.
When Bro took out the silver paper without hesitation in front of him, he was also stunned. First of all, he didn't expect Bro to be such a bachelor, but his eyes did not look at the silver paper first, but glanced at it first.
I took a look at the bamboo basket. Although I had guessed it before, I had never actually detected it.
"Sure enough, it has storage space. This is a very strange storage magic weapon." After Li Yan thought for a while, he focused his attention on the silver paper, but he did not take it in immediately.
hand, but looked at Bro.
"Brother Daoist Brother Jiang's courage is really... really... big." After listening to what Mr. Bro said, Li Yan felt that this person just relied on his own subjective ideas to do things and did whatever he thought of. You could say he was ignorant, but
Protected by many magic weapons, he really had such confidence. In the end, he didn't know how to "praise" the other party. He had to hold back a few words and didn't know how to speak.
But Li Yan immediately changed the topic, "Do you know what the use of this silver paper is, fellow Taoist? Just take it out like this."
Bro blinked his eyes, finally shook his head and sighed, "This silver paper has appeared on ten sheets in total. This is one of the last two sheets that appeared. But I haven't had time to explore it yet, and I don't know what the magic weapon is.
I just feel that everyone is vying for it, so naturally I want to grab it first.”
After a pause, Bro said again, "Some time ago, I also heard that there was silver paper appearing in this palace, but the person who got this thing was very tight-lipped, but no information was leaked.
"
Well, Li Yan finally understood that this person, Bro, just liked to be lively. To put it bluntly, he was the kind of person who relied on his possession of magical weapons that monks of the same level could not withstand, and he was the kind of person who would always look for trouble.
If it had been Li Yan at that time, he would never have made a move under the watchful eyes of dozens of monks. Even if he wanted to do it again, he would have watched who got the treasure in the end, and then waited for an opportunity to attack this person secretly.
That's all. How could anyone be as reckless as Bro?
"I'm taking it out now because I don't care what it is. Fellow Taoist saved my life, so of course I need something practical as a thank you gift. The magic weapon on my body has been recognized as its owner with blood dripping, not to mention that I can use it smoothly.
If I really gave it to fellow Taoist, I still couldn't bear to part with it. This incident was all caused by this thing. Anyway, I didn't look at it and I didn't have any burden in my heart, so I gave it to fellow Taoist.
What’s more, since it is something that everyone is fighting for, I think it will definitely be a good deal, as this treasure has a celestial fate with fellow Taoists."
Li Yan didn't expect that Bro would actually say this in the end. For a moment, he felt that this person was really very interesting and very interesting. He actually wanted the scholar in green shirt to accept his love when he saved Bro.
The power of the blue-shirted Confucian scholar made him tremble with fear. If he could owe this man a favor in the Demon Tower of Beiming Town, it would be a great thing.
Li Yan himself didn't know how long he would stay here. Of course, having a strong friend was infinitely better than having such an enemy. Otherwise, he could only pray not to encounter him.
Of course, all this is based on the other party having a good character. Otherwise, like some old monsters with capricious personalities, if you try your best to please him, he may eventually kill you.
After Li Yan met the Confucian scholar in blue shirt for the second time, he could feel that the other person was not a capricious person, so he made the decision to save Bro.
And what Bu Luo did at this time made Li Yan have a certain change in his perception. Bu Luo had the arrogance of "the proud man in the palm of his hand", but he was very straightforward in his heart. Of course, this "frankness" has its limits.
Yes, but at least it's enough to repay the kindness.
"Oh, Brother Bro, you really don't know what this silver paper is.
A magic weapon? Maybe it will be better than all your magic weapons." Li Yan said with a smile at Bro.
"Hey, hey, brother Jiang, don't be like this, stop it, stop it, I'm very curious, you can't seduce me like this, I won't be able to help you after a while, please stop it quickly
Well, or go to the side and watch,
After reading it, don’t tell me its uses, let alone show any expression of satisfaction or surprise, this is my condition, that’s it, um…, that’s it!”
After listening to Li Yan's words, Bro's body, which was still half leaning on the bamboo basket, immediately sat up straight, with a bitter melon color on his face, and he said with a pleading voice, but his eyes could not help but glance at the silver page again.
He glanced at the paper and finally turned his head away with difficulty.
In fact, he is also extremely curious about Li Yan now. Does this person possess more magic weapons than himself? His consciousness has just sensed the bamboo basket, and there are a lot of things in it. Faced with such a heavy magic weapon, this
The monk surnamed Jiang did not appear to be moved at all.
How did he know that if he really died, maybe Li Yan would dare to take his magic weapon? Whether he dared to use it or not was another matter. The Confucian scholar in green shirt was too powerful, and his attitude towards Bu Luo, Li Yan also
He was not blind, so he could tell that it was quite a doting. With this level of doting, Li Yan had no doubt that the scholar in green shirt had left something similar to a tracking mark on Bro's body. How could he dare to use Bro's at will?
magic weapon.
Therefore, Li Yan would naturally not do the idea of directly killing Bro to obtain the treasure.
Li Yan's move really saved his life. Just when Bro's vitality had almost disappeared, a ghost-like cyan figure appeared outside the Red Maple Pond.
"It should have been attacked by at least two people. Bro's life was endangered. One of them severely injured Bro in the end, and he was also a physical practitioner. Could it be that he was a monk from the Pure Land Sect!" The cyan figure stood beside the Red Maple Pond.
, his face was very solemn, and he said to himself.
"I came here in a hurry, but now his fire of life is strong again. Could it be that Bro has healed himself and recovered after escaping?"
After the cyan figure hesitated for a moment, he could only vaguely sense something through the mark left on Bro. The isolation of the palace under the Red Maple Pond was too severe. Even if he left a mark of spiritual consciousness on Bro, he couldn't.
The ones that really penetrated the palace only felt a little when the attack came into contact with Bro's body. After a long time, the cyan figure swayed and disappeared from the red maple pool again.
This vague sense, even if it is just a trace, can mean that the cyan figure can come from other distant places, and its terrifying strength far exceeds the imagination of the monks who have seen him before.
This chapter has been completed!