The bell sound transmits the technique, which is called "Five Elements Qi Law Technique" and only has the first three levels.

But after everyone discussed the contents of the first three layers, they found that there were errors.

For example, in the section on the condensation of metal energy, some people understand that the metal energy enters the palm, spreads throughout the meridians, flows from the palm to the lungs, moistens the viscera and nourishes the organs. Those who practice this must have a broad mind and breathe evenly. Metal energy is dry, and improper use can easily damage the yin lungs.

Some people also heard it as: Metal energy enters the palm... the mind is surging, and the breathing is quick. The metal energy is sharp, and the main killing is decisive, follow it and go up.

The former requires the monks to practice slowly, while the latter requires the monks to practice vigorously and diligently.

Obviously everyone heard the same bell sound, but their understandings were different, so naturally there was endless debate.

"It seems that you are still not very clear about what the Dharma Bell is." Not long after, Chi Dun appeared, with Ning Chen and Ning Yong behind him.

At this point, he had interrogated all the Ning family cultivators.

All the cultivators of the Ning family looked over. Someone bowed and said, "Please give me some advice, Master Chi Dun."

Ning Zhuo looked at Ning Chen and Ning Yong with a smile on his face.

Ning Chen and Ning Yong's eyes were somewhat evasive. Just now, when they were interrogated, they confessed everything, including receiving the order from Ning Zhanji to provoke Ning Zhuo into the cave.

Chi Dun explained to everyone: "As the name suggests, the Dharma Bell is used to spread the Dharma."

"The advantage of turning the bell sound into a technique is that creatures of different languages ​​and even different races can all gain insights."

"The Three Masters are compassionate and save all living beings. Therefore, the Dharma Bell was left behind not only to save people, but also to save other lives."

"There are also good and bad bells for transmitting Dharma. For ordinary bells, the Dharmas transmitted by the bells are all the same. For excellent bells, the Dharmas transmitted by the bells vary from person to person."

Most people were surprised, but a few looked thoughtful.

Chi Dun continued, "The skills that each of you has obtained are all correct. This is because these skills have been fine-tuned based on your own experience."

"So that's how it is!" The monks suddenly realized and showed expressions of surprise.

"Any kind of cultivation technique is a way to absorb external energy, allowing us to digest, absorb, store, and use it. It can be constantly modified."

"That's right. It's hard for ancient cultivation methods to compete with new ones because the external environment is changing.

"Master Sanzong is truly compassionate and takes care of each and every one of us."

Chi Dun: "This is also the style of Buddhism. Buddhism is best at conversion, that is, refining external magic power and transforming it into corresponding Buddha power. As the saying goes, 'Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot', which means that the magic power of years of demon cultivation can be transformed into Buddhist magic power."

"Don't overestimate the effect. The bell's ability to spread the Dharma has its limits. After taking care of all the lives in the city, the extent of the adjustment is definitely limited."

"So, don't mistakenly think that this technique is perfect. You can still try to improve it during practice."

The Ning family monks looked at each other in bewilderment.

Someone laughed bitterly: "It is too difficult to improve the skills! Master Chi Dun thinks too highly of us."

Someone else added: "Those who can modify the techniques must have either studied them deeply or have extraordinary talents. We can't do that."

Chi Dun certainly knew this, he was just giving a friendly reminder.

"Okay, you've all been cleared of suspicion, come with me and don't take up space in the dungeon."

He released the Ning family cultivator intentionally.

Chi Dun used this method to implicitly show goodwill to the Ning family, saying that interrogating the people from your family was not my intention, but my duty.

The Ning family cultivators expressed their gratitude and followed Chi Dun out of the cell.

As they walked out of the dungeon and saw the dawn light, the alarm bell on Chi Dun's body suddenly rang, jingling shrilly.

Chi Dun's face turned pale with anger, his aura surged, and he flew out following the guidance of the alarm bell.

The surging air waves directly blew away the surrounding Ning family cultivators.

Boom! The next moment, there was a loud bang, the ground shook violently, and smoke and dust rose.

A figure shot out from the smoke and dust.

All the cultivators of the Ning family exclaimed: "It's that black shadow demon cultivator!"

"You thief, you are so bold that you even dare to spy on the dungeon." Chi Dun was furious and chased after the black shadow demon cultivator.

The black shadow demon sneered, his voice hoarse, and retreated while fighting.

Boom boom boom.

The two men kept jumping between large houses and palaces, and wherever they fought, all the buildings, big and small, collapsed.

The citizens of the city fled in panic and fell into chaos.

"Let's go quickly!" The Ning family monks fled in the opposite direction.

Ning Chen and Ning Yong also wanted to take Ning Zhuo away.

The two were stunned.

Ning Zhuo grabbed their hands and said, "It's right to listen to me."

The three of them returned to the dungeon.

When I re-entered the cell, the seats and fruits there had not been removed yet.

Ning Zhuo and others sat down again.

Ning Zhuo explained: "Although there is a large formation guarding the Immortal City, the combat power of any cultivator will be greatly reduced, but the Jindan stage is still an existence that we cannot resist at all."

"What if, during the fight, they come over to us?"

"Just like the situation in the Red Flame Demon's Molten Cave!"

"Master Chi Dun is very strong. He is a physical cultivator and his combat power is the least suppressed in Huoshi Xiancheng. His chances of winning are very high."

"It will be safest for us to wait until he kills the black shadow demon cultivator before we go out."

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When Ning Chen and Ning Yong heard Ning Zhuo's words, they both felt that they could understand why.

Boom boom boom…

The battle between the two Jindans was still going on. With every bombardment, the entire dungeon shook, and the dust above their heads fell everywhere.

Ning Chen and Ning Yong were feeling uneasy.

Ning Zhuo was leisurely and calm, eating fruit and drinking tea, seeming a little heartless.

Seeing their classmates perform like this, Ning Chen and Ning Yong admired them even more.

Ning Zhuo explained: "Well, I've come to terms with it! If the two Jindans come here to fight, we will definitely die. In this worst-case scenario, we might as well eat more to avoid starving to death."

Ning Chen was speechless.

Ning Yong slapped his head and gave Ning Zhuo a thumbs up: "A Zhuo, you are right. Smart!"

He grabbed a handful of grapes, stuffed them into his mouth, and called out to Ning Chen: "You eat too, eat quickly."

Ning Chen rolled his eyes at him, his expression and mood were very heavy, he shook his head: "You guys eat, I can't eat."

The fight between the two Jindan did not last long.

The three of them kept observing the noise and found that it was getting smaller and smaller, and the explosion was getting farther and farther away, so they gradually calmed down.

It was not until the noise disappeared that a prison guard came over to urge the three Ning family boys to leave the dungeon again.

Chi Dun and the black shadow demon cultivator had completely disappeared. According to others, they had already been chased out of the city.

Large areas of houses collapsed and turned into ruins.

Corpses lay scattered in the ruins, and the wailing of the survivors made this early morning seem very cold.

The three young men of the Ning family all had heavy expressions on their faces.

"Strange, I used to think that the Immortal City was very safe!" Ning Yong said.

Ning Chen sighed, "This is already considered good. With the suppression of the Immortal City Formation, the Jindan-stage cultivators cannot exert their full combat power. Otherwise, if a Jindan-level spell is cast, half of the city will be in trouble."

Ning Zhuo urged: "This is not something we can control. Let's go back. I just want to fall on the bed and have a good sleep."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately evoked the fatigue and haggardness of the two classmates.

After walking together for a while, Ning Zhuo and the two men parted ways.

Last night’s experience was too much and Ning Zhuo was extremely tired, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He slept until the evening, then woke up slowly.

After a quick meal, he went into the underground workshop.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, he began to practice the "Five Elements Qi Law" for the first time.

He had previously practiced the Snow Region Talisman Illustrated Book, one of the three great techniques of the Ning family. Under normal circumstances, he would need to first dissipate all of the "illustration book power" and completely clear it out before he could practice other techniques again.

But Ning Zhuo doesn't use it.

I have the devil seal in my Buddha's heart! To others, it is a devil, but to me, it is a Buddha.

To save yourself, it is not only about suppressing your thoughts, being neither sad nor happy, and guarding against detection, but also about transforming magical power.

Immediately, the magic power of the atlas was continuously transformed and directly turned into the five elements magic power, with amazing efficiency!

(End of this chapter)