Qin Shi was excited when he saw the small words on the wooden beads.
Isn’t the part of martial arts recorded on this wooden bead that is missing on the Fen Lan Curse?
"I understand!"
The jade in the book rolled his eyes and smiled overjoyedly: "Stone, I understand, I understand everything."
Shocked by the sudden scream, Qin Shi rubbed his ears and said, "Sister Yu, what do you understand?"
"I'll ask you, I was in the library before. When was the rumor that the last time I practiced the Burning Lan curse?" The book Yu pretended to be a very profound question.
"It's a hundred years."
"What about this forbidden place of death? How long has it been formed?"
"A hundred years..." As he said this, Qin Shi was shocked, slapped his forehead hard, and suddenly realized: "I understand, what do you mean is that this forbidden place for death has something to do with the Fen Lan Curse?"
"Well, that's right, I think, it should be that when the Fen Lan Curse was taken back to Lihuo Sect, some of the monsters broke free from the Fen Lan Curse and fled to this cemetery to become king and dominate." The book cried out and said happily: "No wonder, I felt the aura here before, somewhat similar to the monsters sealed in the Fen Lan Curse. So that's the case."
Hearing this, Qin Shi suddenly realized and agreed: "Well, indeed, there is only the remnant text of the Fen Lan Curse, so no one can practice successfully. The monsters were sealed in it, so it makes people fall into devils. And the monsters in the remaining remnant texts formed this forbidden place of death. If so, everything makes sense."
"Hehe, am I awesome?"
The jade in the book raised his head with a majestic spirit and sought credit for Qin Shi.
"Awesome, my sister Yu is the most powerful." Qin Shi raised his hand habitually, disturbed the beautiful hair of the jade in the book, and said: "No matter what, this time it was a blessing in disguise. He couldn't help but break through to the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm, and he also got the full text of the Fen Lan Curse. More importantly... he got rich!"
Speaking of this, Qin Shi narrowed his eyes.
"Now that the miasma in the forbidden area of death has dissipated, the mission will naturally be completed!" Thinking of this, Qin Shi thought of the reward of this mission, and choked and spitted out excitedly, "A total of 500,000 contributions, I really got rich!"
"miser!"
When he glanced at Qin Shi, Yu in the book pouted and scolded: "I remember to eat or not!"
"I said Sister Yu, how could you say that to me? Aren't I all from your male theology?" He shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, and Qin Shi laughed: "As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. If I didn't know your male god, could I become like this?"
"Nonsense, I was taught bad by you, right?"
"I didn't think he was so crazy!" Qin Shi confronted.
The Yu in the book couldn't tell Qin Shi, so he picked up his arms and snorted: "Hmph, okay, since you are so powerful, then okay, Fen Lan Curse, I don't care about it!"
"Forehead?"
Qin Shi was stunned and lost his temper.
Without jade in the book, I want to practice the Burning Lan Mantra for half a month, that is really a delusion.
"My beautiful sister Yu, you don't remember the villain's faults, don't bother me." Helplessly, Qin Shi hurriedly cursed and kept pestering Yu in the book.
Finally, Yu in the book could not stand Qin Shi's numbness, so he curled his lips disgustingly and picked up the wooden beads.
After picking up the wooden beads, the jade in the book goes into the wooden beads through spiritual power.
The wood beads were influenced by spiritual power, and lines of handwriting were scattered on the ground.
Doing this well, the jade in the book opens the previous remnants of the Fen Lan curse and pieces together the handwriting of the two through spiritual power.
"Guru, is this the full text of the Fen Lan Curse?"
"Well, you retreat, I will visualize him." Yu in the book nodded, then his hands gathered in his chest, and his spiritual power was like a mysterious butterfly flying all over the sky, embodying the words of the Burning Lan Curse, and finally showing it in an image-based form.
Looking at the image-formed Fen Lan Curse, Qin Shi was so anxious to try.
After that, he did not rush to leave the cemetery. After all, practicing the Fen Lan Mantra will definitely cause a lot of momentum. If he returns to Lihuo Sect, he will definitely be disturbed. On the contrary, now, this place with desperate situations around him is suitable for practicing the Fen Lan Mantra.
He did it as soon as he said, and Qin Shi began to practice based on the image.
The Burning Lan Mantra is divided into three mantras, one is shocking the world, two is crying ghosts and gods, and three is evil and bowing to the head.
Heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, and all evils bow their heads. Among the three mantras, any mantra is full of profound power.
"What a terrible martial art..." After practicing, Qin Shi couldn't help but sucked in a breath and said in surprise: "This martial art uses mysterious handprints to compress the spiritual power to a point. After being full, it bursts out instantly, producing fatal lethality, but it will damage itself too much."
Qin Shi discovered that the Burning Lan curse was simply a martial art of self-harm.
Every time he used it, his powerful explosive power almost dislocated his wrist. Moreover, this is just the grassroots level, just a spell.
"Fortunately, I have the help of the Star Flowing Body Skill. My body is far more comparable to that of humans, and my tendons are caused by dragon tendons. Otherwise, even if I kill the enemy, I may become a useless person." Thinking of this in my heart with some horror, Qin Shi said in my mind: "It seems that before the body is not strong enough, it is better to use the Burning Lan Curse as little as possible."
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.
The next day was the day when Qin Shi and Zhong Long made a bet.
Under the cliff on the back mountain of Lihuo Sect, Qin Shi looked at the sky with a stern look.
"Hmph, Zhonglong, I, Qin Shi, are back."
Qin Shi raised the corner of his mouth and leaped in the air for two consecutive steps. With the Blue Snow Sword and Bloodthirsty Sword, he jumped upwards. The two swords were like sharp teeth, leaving traces on the cliff walls, helping Qin Shi leave the Jedi.
...
Inside the Lihuo Sect.
As early as half a month ago, Huang Qiuming spread the bet between Zhong Long and Qin Shi, which made the city full of wind and rain, and everyone knew it. Therefore, early in the morning, all the disciples gathered near the martial arts competition platform with full expectations.
"You guys say, who will win today?"
"That's more? Of course, it's Senior Brother Zhonglong, he is one of the eight purple-level disciples."
"I don't think so? That kid swears, he must have some unique skills."
"Is it comparable to one in the early stage of the Spirit-Feng Realm and the late stage of the Spirit-Feng Realm?"
A group of disciples were talking nonstop in the audience. But at this moment, a sharp-mouthed disciple suddenly laughed: "Haha, look, you all guessed wrong. I guess, today's game can't even be carried out!"
"What? Did that boy admit defeat?"
Hearing the words of the sharp-mouthed disciple, several disciples gathered around and asked.
"Not all, don't you know? The new disciple, half a month ago, knew that he was no match for Senior Brother Zhonglong, and ended up going to the Forbidden Land of Death." The disciple with a sharp-mouthed fox cheek was very arrogant and raised his head and said.
At this time, Zhong Long led the way and brought Huang Qiuming and others to the ring.
This time, the two of them made great strides, and even the elders were alarmed.
For this reason, the disciples specially arranged seats for the heads and elders in front of the ring.
Elders such as Mo Chen, Xun Lao, Cui Yunhai also came over early and waited in the seat.
Mo Chen shook his head regretfully and said to himself: "I have arranged a disciple in the forbidden area of death. If there is any news, someone will come to inform me. However... it has been half a month, and there is no news at all. I guess he has died in it."
"Are you coming?"
"That's right, don't waste our time if you don't come."
By noon, Zhong Long lost his patience and said to the elders: "Elders, I'll forget about today's competition, right? I guess that kid, even if he is not dead, he will have no life to leave the forbidden area of death."
Several elders looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
They had long expected that Qin Shi would not appear.
Where is the forbidden place for death? It is simply a hell that goes without returning.
"Haha, Senior Brother Zhonglong, you are joking. You are not dead. How could I bear to die?" But at this moment, a bright echo exploded in the sky, vast and endless, with endless sounds.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shi pushed away the crowd and jumped to the ring.
"Look at it, which disciple is just starting out."
"Really, I didn't expect that he really dared to come."
Seeing Qin Shi, the disciples under the arena were shocked and discussed.
Mo Chen, Mr. Xun, Cui Yunhai and other elders also looked at Qin Shi with a profound meaning.
Mo Chen's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: "His he actually walked out of the forbidden area of death alive?"
"Oh, Junior Brother Qin Shi, you're finally here, but you're going to have a good time to wait." Zhong Long glanced at him and said with some contempt: "I really didn't expect that you could leave the forbidden area of death alive. It seems that Junior Brother is lucky?"
"Of course, my luck will naturally get better away from a bad luck like my senior brother." Qin Shi responded with no weakness, then turned his head and looked at the elders, and said, "Elders, can you start?"
"certainly!"
Several elders looked at each other and nodded in response.
"Hehe, there's a good show." The disciples cheered and excited.
Zhong Long's eyes suddenly turned cold and he approached Qin Shi: "Since you are looking for death, I will give you my wish!"
bump!
But this is, Qin Shi made his hands into palms, blocked Zhonglong's attack, and then took the recoil and jumped a few steps in a row, sneering: "Senior Brother Zhonglong, don't be so anxious to do it. What? Have you forgotten the bet between us?"
"Um?"
The people off the field and the elders were stunned.
"A bet? Could it be that he is talking about the Fen Lan curse? Haha, it's so funny."
"Oh, junior brother, are you talking about the Fen Lan curse? I'm so sorry. Look at my head, I forgot about this." Zhong Long tilted his head and said sarcastically: "Mainly, when you said this, I used to joke, so I didn't remember it. I'm so sorry."
"Haha, I didn't take it as a joke!"
Qin Shi's pupils shrank, and he growled fiercely.
"That's fine. Since that's the case, how about I stand here and wait for your Fen Lan Curse? If I, Zhonglong, frown, I will be raised by you." Zhonglong laughed disapprovingly and suddenly stretched out his hands and said coldly: "I want to see how your Fen Lan Curse is practicing!"
"Hmph, look at it!"
Qin Shi hummed disdainfully, and his hands quickly condensed into a special handprint on his chest. In the handprint, the strong spiritual power compressed, like rolling hot magma, constantly making harsh explosions: "Prepare to die, the Burning Lan curse, a spell will shock the world!"