"Yan Shuang Rong Jue, fire control skill..."
He Xinyue murmurs as he looks at the skill directly written by Chonglou.
"By the way, there are still some things to pass on to you."
"Relax."
Chonglou said to he Xinyue.
See he Xinyue stretch expression, double tower finger, light point in he Xinyue's head.
Just for a moment, a mass of information immediately spread into he Xinyue's mind.
Although the transmission of information is a bit painful, it doesn't make he Xinyue too painful because it's not a lot of information.
"What's this?"
In the mind many a regiment of things, he Xinyue asks curiously again.
"You can think about the method of practicing" Yan Shuang Rong Jue "and some pharmacological knowledge of Sanpin pills."
"Chonglou explained.
"Thank you, brother Chonglou!"
He Xinyue said gratefully.
"You don't have to thank me. This" Yan Shuang Rong Jue "is quite special. Ordinary people can't practice it at all."
"It's the most appropriate way to practice your Xuanli balance between ice and fire. It's useless for me to keep it."
"You must remember not to pass on this skill to others. Ordinary people practice it, and they will be dead."
Chonglou warned.
It's not that Chonglou prevents the spread of Gongfa, but because it can really practice the dead.
Only when the mysterious forces of the two systems of ice and fire reach a delicate balance, can it be possible to practice the Holy Scripture of "Yan Shuang Rong Jue".
Although "Yan Shuang Rong Jue" is called Scripture, it is no worse than the general Scripture.
The reason is that the cultivation of this skill is extremely harsh.
Moreover, the demon God also found that he Xinyue was the holy body of ice and fire.
Ice fire holy body is a kind of spirit body. It is very rare and powerful.
"Practice the skill first, then come to me."
Chonglou smiles and walks out of the tent.
Inside the tent, he Qingshan looks at his younger sister he Xinyue, and nods his head with joy and excitement.
"Brother Chonglou, take a rest. We are preparing cooked food. We will call you later."
He Qingshan said with a smile.
"Good."
Chonglou nodded and sat beside the campfire. Xuanli in his hand surged and outlined the strange source array pattern.
In the fierce animal hunting competition, Chonglou also saw the strength of the source array.
Therefore, in his spare time, Chonglou has been learning from the devil.
With the current strength of Chonglou, he can barely outline the secondary source array.
The source array is too complex and needs a lot of time and experience.
Fortunately, with the guidance of the demon God, Chonglou has not taken many detours.
"The level 2 source array needs to build 100 source patterns, but you are far from it."
"The green light array has only 60 source patterns, and you are too slow to use them against the enemy."
"However, it is commendable to be able to completely refine the green light array now."
Chonglou's mind, thought of the voice of the devil.
After all, the demon God was the man who stood at the peak of lingxuan continent. He dabbled in many things, and most of them reached a very high level.
After all, strength determines the height of contact with the demon God. Now teaching Chonglou can directly see many essential things.
"Well behaved, that girl is a good seedling, you help me to teach well."
Chonglou thought of the faint voice in his mind.
"Well, teacher..."
"Why do you want to accept people when you see them?"
Chonglou is a little speechless.
"What do you mean you want to accept people when you see them?"
"When I was a teacher, I rose step by step and received the favor of many people. Only in this way can I achieve the realm of God King."
"At that time, I only focused on the pursuit of strength, and I didn't repay a lot of kindness."
"There's a little time in this life. You can help me to be a teacher by the way."
"It's comfortable to be a teacher like this."
The devil didn't come back.
"Can, he Xinyue that wench, should not be the kindness that you need to repay?"
Chonglou asked again.
"You're right. Ten thousand years ago, I met a guy with ice and fire spirit."
"Coincidentally, the guy's surname is he. Although we don't know each other very well, I'm in danger. He gave me a hand."
"Maybe he Xinyue and he Qingshan are the descendants of that guy."
When the devil said this, Chonglou was a little speechless.
What a coincidence.