Chapter 98 Nangong Wentian's Dual Cultivation
Her brows furrowed slightly as she interpreted it carefully.
"Found it. It's the location of the core seal, due north, deep underground." Shen Yuyan raised her head abruptly and pointed in a direction.
Almost at the same moment she finished speaking.
To the north, there was a shadowy area about a hundred feet away from them.
A cold arc appeared at the corner of Qiao Tingting's mouth.
"Want to find the core? It's too late."
The disciple beside her responded by forming seals with both hands in a swift and stealthy movement.
Several strange array patterns that looked like small black snakes drilled into the ground silently and disappeared.
"The interference array has been set up." A barely perceptible hint of pride flashed across Qiao Tingting's eyes.
As long as the people from Qingling Sect dare to touch the core seal, the interference array will be activated immediately. At the very least, all their previous efforts will be wasted, and at worst, haha.
[I want to see how you, a bitch, compare to me. ]
Qiao Tingting smiled smugly in Xiaobai's direction.
However, all this did not escape Nangong Wentian's eyes.
From the moment Shangqing Sect appeared, he separated a part of his mind and kept it locked on Qiao Tingting, Shangguan Zimo and the others.
Qiao Tingting's little movements were clearly reflected in his calm eyes.
Almost at the moment when the black array pattern sank into the ground.
Without any warning, a cluster of pale golden flames ignited on Nangong Wentian's slender white fingertips.
The flame was not big, and looked as warm as jade, but it emitted a terrifyingly high temperature that was enough to melt gold and iron.
Dan fire.
Nangong Wentian actually cultivated his own elixir fire using the elixir fire condensed from the alchemist's original fire.
The disciples of Medicine King Valley who were watching from the sidelines were stunned. What kind of incredible talent was this? Normally, only disciples with fire spiritual roots or those who obtained strange fire by accident would enter the realm of alchemy practice, but Nangong Wentian was an exception as he did not have a fire spiritual root at all.
Moreover, he only knew about the pure fire element because his uncle-grandmaster had demonstrated it to him.
Because that is a strange fire that he was born with, and he is also a monster like my junior uncle.
Nangong Wentian snapped his fingers.
After a "whoosh" sound
The cluster of light golden fire turned into a stream of light and shot out with incredible precision a hundred feet away, sinking into the ground where Qiao Tingting had just set up the formation.
“Squeak…”
It's like pouring boiling soup on snow, or like a hot knife cutting oil.
There was no violent explosion, only the subtle sound of energy dissipating.
The interference array core that had just taken shape and hidden underground didn't even have time to play any role before it was melted back from the source by the overbearing Dan fire, instantly turning into the purest energy and dissipating into nothingness.
The base of the formation has been destroyed.
"puff……"
Qiao Tingting, who was far away, suddenly shook, her throat felt sweet, and she almost vomited blood. The blood instantly disappeared from her face.
The situation of the disciple next to him was even more serious.
The array pattern they had set up was broken so violently and instantly, which also caused a certain backlash to them, the ones who had set up the array.
She suddenly raised her head and stared at Nangong Wentian, her eyes filled with unbelievable horror.
"Alchemy fire? How can you use alchemy fire to break the formation? Aren't you an alchemy practitioner? How can an alchemy practitioner have such a strong alchemy fire? What rank of alchemy master are you?
But even if you are of a higher rank, you shouldn't do that."
Her voice was sharp, with a hint of frustration and deep fear.
Practicing both alchemy and formation?
This thought exploded in her mind like thunder.
How is that possible? There are geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation who are skilled in both alchemy and array cultivation, but they are all extremely talented, and most of them have scattered energies, making it difficult for them to achieve great success.
But the Nangong Wentian in front of him had unfathomable attainments in alchemy, and now he had displayed such exquisite formation techniques, and could even break the formation with an extremely special method such as alchemy fire.
Once again, it's this guy again.
Last time it was the medicinal powder that turned into mist, this time it was the elixir fire that broke the formation.
Her plans were ruined one after another.
This alchemist who seemed cold and harmless and only knew how to fiddle with bottles and jars, actually hid himself so deeply!
A cold murderous intent mixed with jealousy grew and spread wildly from the bottom of Qiao Tingting's heart.
To destroy him, we must find an opportunity to destroy him.
He must not be allowed to grow up.
[Why did the damn Qingming allow the Qingling Sect to grow?] Qiao Tingting couldn't understand. When Qingming was cooperating with her, he had said that he was the son of luck in the world of immortal cultivation. Especially the Qingming Sect on the wall of the Seventh Courtyard had been robbed of its luck by the black air.
Why? Still like this.
Of course, Qiao Tingting didn’t know that she had seen two Qingmings, which might be the false heaven of this world.
But the one who was really plotting behind the scenes, she would never figure out until her death whose pawn she was.
Shangguan Zimo, who was standing next to him, also had his pupils shrink suddenly, and his expression became even uglier than before.
He always thought that Nangong Wentian was just a "weakling" who relied on the benefits of elixirs, an object that could be manipulated at will.
But the precise and domineering Danhuo breaking formation just now made him feel strongly threatened.
One is proficient in alchemy, good at formation, and can combine the two.
Such an opponent is too scary. An alchemist who looks like a scholar with a weak temperament, is everything a scam?
He immediately listed Nangong Wentian as a target to be killed, and the sinister and murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.
However, he faced two resentful gazes that almost pierced through him.
Nangong Wentian didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he had just casually slapped a buzzing fly to death.
He turned around and his cold eyes fell on Shen Yuyan.
"Let's go to the core seal."
His tone was calm, as if nothing had just happened.
This complete disregard made Qiao Tingting and Shangguan Zimo feel more angry and aggrieved than any ridicule.
But they did not dare to act rashly at this moment.
Nangong Wentian's strength has exceeded their expectations.
The Qingling Sect's group quickly arrived in the north direction.
Sure enough, a strong seal fluctuation was sensed under a relatively intact stone platform.
"It's here." Shen Yuyan said affirmatively.
Without further ado, they immediately took action.
Shen Yuyan was in charge of leading the repairs. She took out various rare materials, her hands flashing with spiritual light, and carefully removed the damaged restrictions on the periphery, and tried to repair the spiritual patterns of the core seal.
Li Xiaoran set up a defensive array on the periphery, alert to possible dangers and malicious looks.
Nangong Wentian stood aside, seemingly casually, but in fact his mental strength was highly concentrated. He sensed all the energy flows around him and was ready to respond to emergencies at any time.
Xiaobai was holding a clean stone and sitting obediently beside them, watching his senior brothers and sisters busying around with curious eyes.
The restoration work is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Thanks to Shen Yuyan's efforts, the spiritual light of the seal core was rekindled little by little.
Ten percent...
Twenty percent...
Thirty percent...
Just when the repair progress bar struggled to cross the critical point of 45%!
A dull and long hum suddenly came from deep underground.
The entire ruins of the ancient mechanical city seemed to beat violently like a heart.
An invisible and powerful energy wave, like a tide that had been accumulating for thousands of years, surged out from deep underground.
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