Fang Qi and Miao Miao quickly hold their thoughts, sink into the great meditation, activate their true Qi and protect their whole body. Now that they have practiced, the Qi of their whole body is not only combined with the Qi of ten thousand drugs, but also combined with various realized spells. They can cure people and themselves. Now what they are using is the flower grafting magic of Zhu Youzhi's art. This kind of magic is not complicated. It is to use the power of others to repair their own incomplete parts.

Just like the "star sucking method" in martial arts, it uses other people's energy for itself. This zhuyou skill was created by the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. As early as they learned many small spells from the river map, they had understood the zhuyou skill thoroughly. Now they can absorb the energy in the furnace tripod and turn it into their own energy.

If they hadn't realized this kind of magic, whether they fell into the forty-two red lotus or hell, they couldn't fight against the bad environment with their own flesh. Of course, it is impossible to cast such an iron body.

The five hermits fell off the stove tripod and were half dead. They were burned by the fire and immediately turned into smoke and dispersed everywhere. Although the elder was restrained, he still had some accomplishments, but he couldn't resist in front of the blazing fire. He was slowly burned into a small humanoid furnace stone.

As soon as the old lady succeeded, she quickly left the stone chamber to guide the monks to practice the furnace tripod.

Originally, this room is really a trap, but the trap is used to deal with the opponent. The whole furnace tripod is under the stone chamber, like a coal mine. There are many holes around the furnace tripod. The monks who come in one after another sit down in rows according to the profound order of skill and began to practice facing the furnace tripod.

The old lady was not at ease, and the monks still insisted on patrolling everywhere. This cultivation is quite different from the usual. In the past, monks could only refine all kinds of energy sources they needed - furnace stone, but now they want to refine the anti heaven artifact Longinus gun. Therefore, the old lady also guarded here all day and all night, and did not dare to move half a step.

But our lovely and respectable tramp John's small pot of oil was locked up in a stone chamber below, and only a blind old man came to deliver food every day. The old man was also an old monk. He was not only blind but also deaf. He even trembled when walking.

John scolded his mother by eating porridge that blew three layers of waves and sucked a ditch every day. When he arrived at the foot of buyana mountain, the burden was carried by him. Unexpectedly, he went into the cave and was confiscated. Not only the meat, but also the pizza. Locked into this dark stone cave, there is only a ghost fire as big as beans outside, which can barely illuminate the surrounding environment.

It's smelly, dirty and stuffy. Fortunately, he's used to lying on the garbage heap and sleeping in the swill pool. He doesn't think there's anything wrong. It was just that the monks confiscated his meat and pizza, which made him feel bad. But in such a situation, no one answered even if he broke his throat.

Every day, he could only talk to the old man who came to deliver the meal: "Hey, old man, let's discuss something with you. Can you send some dry rice every day? It's ok if you don't send some meat. It's really not OK. You can send three meals. One meal a day, I'm starving. Hey, old man, you hear me? "

The old man couldn't hear it at all. He just put the broken wooden bowl under the wooden fence and pushed it in. Then he sat aside in a daze.

John sipped his porridge and smacked, "shit, pearl, emerald and white jade soup. Ouch, there are meat grains. Well, it's delicious. It's really delicious. This is beef. Oh, oh, by the way, hump meat, hey, it tastes good. "

While drinking porridge, he talked nonsense about entertaining himself. He also looked at the old man. He found that the old man didn't respond at all, just like a panting corpse. "Old man, do you have a wife and children? It's said that you do your best in this corner, Lei Feng. Can you do it again, let me out and let me go out to find something to eat? "

The old man ignored him, and John said, "old man, old man, I heard that the monks and nuns here practice double cultivation. How do you practice double cultivation? Teach me." The old man still ignored him.

After drinking the porridge, John stretched out his tongue and licked the residual porridge, licked the residual porridge and threw the bowl out. "I heard that your Dean was dying. My two brothers went to save him. They must not have saved him. Otherwise, they must have fished me out too. They are good people. I'm afraid they're hanging on the rope these days."

The old man still ignored it, quietly put away his bowl and bent down and walked away.

The next day, the old man came to deliver dinner again. John asked, "well, do you think those two of us are dead?"? You won't make me dried meat, will you? " This time the old man didn't sit down either. He just stood there like a curved tree stick, staring at John.

John looked at his heart and said, "dead old man, watch frightens me. I'm just poor and have no meat. It's better to save me after eating me. My two friends have a lot of money. If I find them, I'll give it to you."

Forced by the old man's eyes, he threw out the wooden bowl after several mouthfuls of porridge. After the old man picked up the wooden bowl and locked the door, he knelt in front of the wooden fence, looked over there with both hands on the wood, and cursed: "dead old man, you're a psycho..." his fingers touched the lock, but he didn't lock it. He was excited, "Ni media, the old man wants me to be the door-to-door son-in-law, And leave the back door with me. "

Open the lock and come out. When he came to the wooden door of the dungeon, he touched it with his hand, spat and scolded: "Mom, save people to the end. What's the matter with opening a lock!" His hands touched the ground, and then touched the wooden fence. His hands were scratched by a sharp wooden falcon. He was overjoyed and pinched the wooden Falcon to pull it out.

Don't pry the door, but he is good at sneaking around. He stabbed a wooden Falcon into the lock and the lock opened with a quack. John Hei hei Lang smiled: "why can this thing lock grandpa and me? Small sample. " When he got out of the dungeon, there was a passage above. He didn't see anyone. John climbed up through that passage. That was the hole where they came in.

However, there was no one in the hole. The cat smacked in the hole for a long time before he thought that Fang Qi and Miao Miao went to the top to help people see a doctor. Yes, go to that place, find something to fill their stomach first, see where the two people went, and follow them to eat meat.

John climbed up the upward passage to the highest floor. The passage also locked the door with a lock. He pried the lock and pushed the door into the stone chamber. The stone room is simple and has nothing. The iron hanging lamp hanging near the center sprinkles little light. After staying in the hole for a long time, your eyes can adapt to the environment inside.

Suddenly a tall shadow appeared on the wall and John picked it up.