At this moment, the time for burning incense had come. The old man in black outside the Tibetan Scroll Building stood up, coughed, and said: "Children, the time has come. Regardless of whether you have got the scroll or not, it's time to come out.
"
The sound was not loud, but it accurately reached the ears of everyone in the Zangjuan Tower. Rong Que had no choice but to walk towards the exit of the Zangjuan Tower with the small knife technique and the ordinary knife in his hand.
After walking out of the tower, they saw that Hong Yi and the others were already holding the scrolls in their hands. They were a little excited and a little lonely. They were excited because they finally got the scroll that they liked, but they were lonely because there were so many scrolls but they couldn't move them.
Ye Long had already gone back, and the two old men were still playing chess. The old man in black turned his head and looked at the scroll in Rong Que's hand, smiled slightly, and said: "You all go back and practice hard. From now on, Longping City
But it’s up to you to protect it.”
Rong Que and his party bowed to the two old men and stepped back respectfully. The moment Rong Que stepped out of the big iron gate, the old man in black turned his head and looked at him, and said quietly: "Boy, don't do it again.
Killing people indiscriminately, seeing that the scroll is not like a demon already shows your self-control. It will be good for you to kill less people in the future." He turned around and picked up a black chess piece and put it on the chessboard.
Rong Que paused, turned around, silently saluted the two old men, and retreated.
After Rong Que and his party walked out of the big iron gate, the iron gate made a "booming, booming" sound and gradually closed.
Walking on the road to the forging shop, Rong Que kept looking at the small fruit knife in his hand, frowning tightly, and Hong Yi on the side asked with some confusion: "Elder brother, you didn't get what you like.
Scroll?"
"Fortunately, I think I like it." Rong Que smiled and put the fruit knife in his hand back into the storage ring.
Then he asked Hong Yi and the others, "What about you? How was the harvest? What level of scrolls are they in?"
"Senior Brother, look, this is the Yuan-level mid-level qigong "Falling Leaves Sweeping Wind" that I got by breaking a light film with great effort. It is a qigong with wind attributes." Gu Chang immediately proudly took out his scroll and gave it to Rong Que.
look.
Hang Xue pouted and said: "What do you mean by that? Senior brother, look at mine. I got this from the second floor. The Yuan-level mid-level mental method "Frost Heart Sutra" is just suitable for my ice attribute spirit.
force."
"It's very good. It's very suitable for you. Practice hard. What about you, Hong Yi? What did you get?" Rong Que smiled and asked Hong Yi again.
Hong Yi deliberately smiled mysteriously and said: "I have gained a lot. Look, this is the Yuan-level high-level qigong "Calling Thunder" that I obtained. It is such a rare qigong with the attribute of thunder. It took me a long time to find it.
"
The four of them returned to the forge shop talking and laughing. As soon as they entered the door, Rong Que flashed back to his room, leaving Hong Yi and the other three to endure the questioning of their junior brothers.
The time was already at the end of the day. Rong Que casually found a few steamed buns to fill his stomach. He immediately returned to the room, locked the door bolt, and took out the mental scroll that Kuang Yuanlang gave him from the storage ring. He casually
I opened a scroll of fire attribute mental skills and studied it carefully.
Then he sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, turned his head to the sky without any intention, and began to breathe out according to the breathing method on the scroll of mind. Half a stick of incense passed, but there was no movement. One stick of incense passed, but there was still no movement. Two sticks of incense passed.
, Rong Que's eyes slowly opened, he frowned, and said: "It doesn't make sense? I read it according to the scroll of the mind method, why is there no reaction at all?"
Then he reopened the scroll of fire attribute mental skills and studied it more carefully, not missing even a tiny bit of description. After reading it, Rong Que sat cross-legged on the bed again and began to vomit in earnest.
Half a stick of incense, no movement, one stick of incense, no movement, two sticks of incense passed. Finally, Rong Que felt a trace of spiritual power being attracted to him. He immediately became ecstatic and carefully inhaled this spiritual power into his body.
, follow your own tendons and introduce it into the Dantian.
At the moment when the spiritual power entered his dantian, an accident happened. The trace of spiritual power seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world. It desperately wanted to escape from Rong Que's dantian and fled towards his body.
Just when Rong Que was anxious, just when the spiritual power was about to escape from his body and merge into the air, a jet-black power suddenly shot out of Rong Que's Dantian, instantly catching up with the fleeing spiritual power, like
Like a lion chasing a rabbit, it bit the spiritual power and slowly dragged it towards the Dantian. No matter how hard the spiritual power struggled, it was of no avail.
Rong Que breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know what the inky black power was. The moment he relaxed, his spiritual power had been dragged into his Dantian by the black power.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang in Rong Que's head, and he felt dizzy, and then he fell into coma and fell on the wooden bed.
After a while, Rong Que, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. He had a pair of deep black eyes, and the whites of his eyes were completely dyed black. It looked as if his eyes had been hollowed out, and the inner sockets of his eyes were pitch black.
There is no luster, as if even the gaze can be absorbed.
When Rong Que woke up, he rushed towards the closed door without saying a word, smashed the door into pieces with a bang, and arrived at the backyard of the forging shop.
"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes all black?" Hong Yizheng was proudly showing off his harvest this time to his junior brothers. Seeing Rong Que acting a little weird, he asked worriedly.
"Bang! Ah!"
Rong Que didn't say anything, he just punched out and knocked the unsuspecting Hong Yi away. He sprayed a mouthful of blood mist in the air and turned around. After Hong Yi landed, he looked at Rong Que in surprise, almost
He yelled: "Elder brother! What's wrong with you! I'm Hong Yi."
Rong Que didn't answer his words, he turned around again, threw out his leg hard, and kicked away a junior brother who was standing next to him.
He didn't hold anything back at all, and he was completely prepared to kill you.
"Go and call Master, Senior Brother is possessed by evil spirits." Hong Yi covered his chest and shouted to a Junior Brother who was supporting him.
Rong Que ignored the junior brother who left and continued to attack the person closest to him. No matter who the opponent was, they could not defeat him.
"Que'er, what are you doing!" Beidou finally arrived after Rong Que had injured several juniors.
Rong Que looked back at him, showed an evil smile, roared like a monster and rushed towards Beidou.
As soon as he saw Rong Que's appearance, Beidou's heart sank and his face became serious. He dodged a few times to avoid Rong Que's attacks, and then immediately took action and punched Rong Que hard in the chest.
The lower abdomen knocked him away directly.
But in this state, Rong Que seemed to feel no pain. As soon as he got up, he roared and rushed towards Beidou again. This time, his movements were more agile and accurate, and Beidou's frown became deeper and deeper.