Chapter 142: Liu Piaoyao
Killing Luo Yutian's son was not part of Qin Long's plan, but Luo Jia would have to face him sooner or later, and Qin Long didn't mind having such an enemy.
And there was still a lot of time before Luo Yuzhen started to suspect him.
The old thief's purpose was to make Qin Long a target of public criticism. The writing on the wall was most likely left by his son, but Qin Long was picked out instead.
"I think Luo Yutian will go crazy after seeing his son being killed."
Qin Long left the Hong family's treasure house and came to Wei Tong's weapon refining workshop to find Yan Yuan.
Luo Yutian is just a small variable in the previous plan, Shiyu City is his real goal.
"Master!" Yan Yuan shouted happily when he saw Qin Long.
"I told you I'm not your master."
"Master heard that you killed Wei Tong?"
There really aren't many good ways to deal with Yan Yuan, a stubborn Qin Long. He came here this time to get Yan Yuan to join him. Although Wei Tong is strong, his sphere of influence is not large. The weapon refining workshop is not small.
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"Stop talking about this, let me show you something."
Yan Yuan is a fanatic in refining weapons. To deal with him, Qin Long only needs to bring out one thing.
He snapped his fingers, and a bright flame jumped out of his fingertips.
"Spirit fire? Why do you want me to see this?" Yan Yuan glanced at the flames. He was a fire cultivator and had seen too many things like this.
"Take a closer look."
"Wenhuo realm spiritual fire? Have you broken through?" Yan Yuan finally saw the pale white in the center of the flame.
"Not only that." Qin Long flicked his fingers and threw the flames onto the fine iron.
With the sound of chi chi, the small piece of fine iron scrap quickly melted in the flames and took on a new look, and a smooth iron ball appeared in Qin Long's hand.
"Third-level material?!"
Yan Yuan's eyes nearly bulged out when he saw this scene. With his eyesight, how could he not see that this round ball had transformed from a piece of scrap metal into a material that could be used to refine third-level weapons.
"How is this possible? How can you improve the grade of materials using only spiritual flames without using a furnace?"
If you want to refine refined iron into third-level materials, you need to use the innate energy in the flames. This kind of thing is not available in the flames produced by monks using spiritual energy, so the weapon refiner needs to use the furnace to bring the innate energy into the spiritual energy.
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Qin Long only used the flames generated by spiritual energy to improve the quality of refined iron scraps, which Yan Yuan thought was absolutely impossible.
Suddenly Yanyuan thought of something and asked with a trembling voice.
Yes, only innate energy can refine and improve the quality of materials. There is only one possibility for refining weapons with bare hands, and that is Qin Long controlling the innate source fire.
Yan Yuan suddenly became excited. It was a technique for controlling source fire, a Qi training method of his ancestors.
"Master, have you successfully integrated the Hong family's innate source fire?"
Qin Long shook his head slightly, "The flame hidden by the Hong family is just a third-level spiritual fire. It is far from the level of source fire. It is very dangerous to draw fire into the body. If it were source fire, I would have died long ago."
Qin Long couldn't help but feel scared when he thought of the scene where the spiritual fire was rushing straight into his mind.
"Please master teach me the skills!" Yan Yuan knelt down in front of him and shouted loudly before he could recover.
"Don't call me master."
"Please master teach me the skills!"
"You and I have different paths of cultivation, so this technique may not work."
"Please master teach me the skills!"
"Are you a repeater?"
"Gah, what is a repeater?"
Qin Long shook his head: "You come with me to Chen's house first. The technique requires drawing fire into the body. It's useless if you don't have the spiritual fire. Let's find a new spiritual fire later."
Yan Yuan's expression darkened. Spiritual fires were not valuable things, but precisely because they were worthless, they were even rarer to come by.
"By the way, help me find someone in Shiyu City before going to Chen's house. His name is Lin Fan. You should be interested in him."
After sending Yan Yuan away, Qin Long returned to Chen's family to continue practicing. The new yin and yang fish grew stronger little by little under the nourishment of the essence.
However, Luo Yutian's side turned into a haze.
The spiritual energy of the martial fire realm spread out, and the monks who followed him trembled, fearing that they would offend Luo Yutian and be killed on the spot.
Luo Xuanyin died, and his death was extremely miserable. All the seven or eight monks he brought were killed in one blow without any trace of resistance. All the space bags of everyone were lost.
The one who robbed the treasure is Molong.
The five big characters are extremely eye-catching, making people subconsciously think that the murderer was also Mo Long.
But Luo Yutian instinctively thought this was impossible.
Looting the Hong family's treasury to frame Mo Long was Luo Xiangyin's plan. As expected, the handwriting on the wall was left by his son in an eye-catching way.
Someone must have learned of his plan and took advantage of the chaos to secretly follow him to kill people and seize the treasure. At that time, he had already thought of several names of his enemies.
"Sir, could it be Mo Long who did it?" A monk who didn't know the inside story said after seeing the writings left on the wall.
"Earlier, he said in public at the Chen family that he would compete with you for half of the black market. Will he happen to meet the young master when he comes to the Hong family to look for treasures...ah!"
He didn't say it was okay, but Luo Yutian became angrier the more he listened. If Qin Long hadn't mastered the method of activating the Chen family's formation, why would he have sent his son to the Hong family to plunder the treasure house.
Compared to his son's life, those things from the Hong family were nothing. Before the monk could finish speaking, he waved his hand and struck him on the shoulder.
With a click, half of the monk's body collapsed and it was obvious that he would not survive.
"Go and find out for me who did it!"
In the Chen family house, Qin Long, the culprit, was concentrating on practicing. As the new Yin Yang Fish grew stronger, the Dantian, which was originally limited in capacity, began to become deeper.
More and more energy accumulated in his muscles, muscles and bones, and the sword could not help but open up two new meridians. The yin and yang fish was divided into two, and one on the left and one on the right entered Qin Long's legs.
With a flash of inspiration, the contents of the key to the meridians appeared in the sea of consciousness. These two meridians are the Yin Qiao meridians connected to the legs and body.
As the two yin and yang fish entered, Qin Long felt that the strength of his legs suddenly increased a lot, and a light and agile feeling rose from the soles of his feet and merged with his torso.
"By the way, I remember that there is a technique in Dunjia Golden Body called Green Threads Brushing Face and Liu Piaoyao. I wonder if I can successfully perform it now that I have this Yin Qiao Vein."
After getting up and coming to the courtyard, Qin Long meditated on Liu Piaoyao's thoughts and walked quickly in the courtyard.
"The plum blossoms are soaked in the clear water, the pear blossoms are scattered, and the green hair is blowing on the face of Liu Piaoyao. The highest state of Liu Piaoyao can make people unable to figure out the trajectory like willow leaves in the wind during the battle. Why is it so stiff when I perform it?"
Chapter completed!