What's even more terrifying is that this furnace can help living things reshape their bodies.
Make yourself more coordinated and more in line with the principles of heaven and earth.
It is also easier to control your body and your own strength.
The only drawback of the furnace is that it consumes too much energy.
Each use consumes a lot of resources.
Therefore, the Zhenwu Holy Sect has a rule that the top three winners of the martial arts competition ceremony will have a chance to use the furnace.
Xu Zimo became the Holy Son before, but he actually had the opportunity to use it.
It's just that he doesn't need the help of the furnace himself, and he doesn't think it's necessary.
And most of these disciples who came back to participate in the martial arts competition ceremony actually came for the furnace.
At this time, on Yannan Peak, Xu Zimo was basking in the sun and reading a book casually.
He got these books from Juetian Sect.
There are many secrets recorded by Jue Tian Sect in it. He usually reads these books when he has nothing to do.
Occasionally, you can also get some useful information.
Seeing Xu Zimo's comfortable posture, Xia Zihe said with some doubts.
"Xiao Momo, you are not in a hurry at all.
At that time, many people will target you, the Holy Son.
I believe there are many people who are willing to watch you make a fool of yourself."
"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded flatly.
"You are really as stable as a mountain," Xia Zihe underestimated and said slowly.
"I can tell you that the Holy Son is just a title.
Although your status in the sect will be higher, many direct disciples will not take you seriously in private."
"Go your own way, why do you have to care about other people's opinions?" Xu Zimo replied with a chuckle.
"As long as you don't block my way, you can say anything."
"I just went out to inquire, and several of the sect's most important disciples have returned," Xia Zihe said.
"Their current state is beyond comparison. Can you handle it?"
"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge," Xu Zimo smiled and waved his hand.
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At Tianyuan Peak at this moment, Jiang Xi'er looked embarrassed after coming out of the peak.
Sect Leader Xiao's previous words still echoed faintly in his ears.
"This is a sect, and there are no rules.
Since the Sixth Elder has violated the rules, we have given her enough face by confining her."
Jiang Xi'er took a deep breath, looked through the heavy fairy mist, and murmured in a low voice.
"Xu Zimo, this incident originally happened because of you.
Innocently targeting Junior Sister Baili, even Master was eventually implicated."
She took one step in the air and headed directly towards Yannan Peak.
Although Xu Zimo is a saint, she has no fear in her heart.
Their direct disciples have been practicing for decades longer than Xu Zimo's generation, so they are naturally stronger.
Endless white snow is floating in the sky with great force.
As the white snow fell, Jiang Xi'er's face turned cold, and her purple skirt was almost frozen by the frost.
On Yannan Peak, Xu Zimo was basking in the sun and suddenly felt a chill.
He looked at the horizon in the distance, smiled at Xia Zihe beside him and said, "Your goddess is here."
"What?" Xia Zihe was stunned, looking at the white snow flying all over the sky, he reacted instantly.
"No way, she probably knew I was here and came to see me specifically."
"It's very possible," Xu Zimo nodded in agreement.
Xia Zihe quickly adjusted his hairstyle, looked at Xu Zimo and asked: "How is it? Are you handsome?"
"He is incredibly handsome," Xu Zimo nodded and replied, "He is half as handsome as me."
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Watching the temperature in the sky getting lower and lower, the ice and snow in the sky are getting closer and closer.
Xia Zihe took a step forward and walked towards Jiang Xi'er.
The ice and snow slowly dissipated, and Jiang Xi'er's face was as cold as ice.
Xia Zihe's heart trembled, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"Junior sister Jiang," he called with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" Jiang Xi'er said in a cold voice.
Xia Zihe quickly shook his head and stepped aside.
Jiang Xi'er took a deep breath, looked in the direction of Yannan Peak below, and said sternly: "Xu Zimo, get out of here."
The sound was so shocking that it resounded throughout half of the world.
At this moment, many disciples were looking at each other from a distance around the Zhenwu Holy Sect, watching the excitement with great interest.
"Tsk, tsk, Junior Sister Jiang's temper is still so bad. I don't know how this newly promoted Holy Son could offend her."
In the direction of Tianyuan Peak, Overlord Xiang Qianheng whispered with interest.
"It's just a good time to test each other's background."
Xu Zimo raised his head and chuckled, not surprised by this scene.
Presumably it was because of the Sixth Elder's matter, otherwise she and the other party wouldn't have much interaction.
Xu Zimo lay on the armchair and did not move. There was no point in beating him back and forth.
If he really wants to fight, he will hammer the opponent to death in one go.
Xia Zihe, who was standing next to him, saw this scene, frowned slightly and asked, "Junior Sister Jiang, did Junior Brother Zimo offend you?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you," Jiang Xi'er replied calmly.
"Junior Brother Zimo is the master's son, his business is my business," Xia Zihe replied equally unceremoniously.
"So? Do you want to fight with me?" Jiang Xi'er asked with cold eyes.
"If you are causing trouble for Junior Brother Zimo, what if we have a fight?" Xia Zihe slowly pulled out the broad sword behind him and said with piercing eyes.
"Okay, this is not a place for you to fight."
At this time, a voice came from Yannan Peak, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two.
Jiang Xi'er looked for the sound and saw Xu Zimo walking up slowly.
"Xu Zimo," she said in a serious tone every word.
"Don't look like you are bitter and resentful. Some people just bring it upon themselves," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"If you really want to fight me, I'll be waiting for you on the day of the martial arts competition.
We can’t fight now.”
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Jiang Xi'er took a deep breath and looked around.
She knows that there are countless pairs of eyes looking at this place, including some high-level officials, and someone will definitely come out to stop it when the time comes.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you," Jiang Xi'er said and walked away.
Secretly, many disciples saw that there was no fight and left a little disappointed.
Xia Zihe looked at Xu Zimo and asked solemnly: "How could you offend her?"
"Sometimes if you don't mess with others, trouble will come to you on its own," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Why, do you feel sorry for your goddess?"
"You're still joking at this time," Xia Zihe said, "I'm not even sure I can beat her."
"You just don't have confidence in me," Xu Zimo smiled, looking into the distance and said lightly.
"I want to give everyone a surprise in this martial arts competition."
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The martial arts competition ceremony is scheduled for three days later, and the Zhenwu Holy Sect has been particularly calm these days.
It feels like a storm is coming and the building is full of wind.
