"So, the true value of Lava Fairy Palace does not lie in the inheritance of mechanical arts, but in the foundational practice of the three gates and three dantians?"

Fei Si nodded: "The Lord City Lord has a long-term vision, how can we guess at will?"

"Among the hundreds of arts of cultivation, mechanical engineering has always been a niche among the niches. What is there to pursue?"

"This kind of foundational technique of the three sects is the most valuable treasure!"

Sun Lie nodded and sighed, "I see."

Meng Chong clenched his fists, his fighting spirit ignited: "I must obtain the three sects' skills and cultivate the upper, middle and lower dantians together!"

"I can't wait any longer. Elder Sun, please tell me how to use the Thunderbolt to disperse the Qi."

Sun Lie laughed: "It's very simple."

"After this battle, you should be able to actively control the running thunder."

"When the time comes, when you disperse your energy, activate the Thunder Rush at the same time, and you can speed up the process."

"The talent of Frenzy Thunder Rush has a wide range of uses. It is not only for dispersing power, but also for accelerating when accumulating power."

"In a fierce battle, it can help you increase your thunder power and restrain your Yin-attributed opponents."

"For ordinary cultivators to develop magical powers, they have to start from their innate magic step by step. You have the immortal talent of running wildly and thundering, which is equivalent to the seed of magical power. If you grow it step by step, it can be transformed into magical power!"

"There are other applications. You can slowly experience and explore them in the future."

"But please be careful, this talent consumes your energy, spirit and soul, so you must not abuse it excessively."

Meng Chong said "oh" and clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

Sun Lie looked at Fei Si again: "Han Ming came to spy on me many times before, and he couldn't forget about the Fenghun Blood Fragrance Pill."

"Before, I was concerned that she was a disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect, so I tolerated her privately and did not pursue the matter too much."

"This time, she actually wants to kill me. She and I are already mortal enemies!"

"I have added a tasteless medicinal fragrance to the six Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pills. I only need to refine a bottle of pills, and after you take them, you will be able to smell the medicinal fragrance."

"Follow the scent of the medicine, and you will be able to track down the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill! Even if it is taken by a cultivator, as long as it has not been detected and cracked, it can be smelled within a few months."

Although Sun Lie is rough and unrestrained and does not care about details, he is no pushover after so many years in the world of cultivation.

In fact, how could someone who could set up a trap to stimulate Meng Chong's nature not have a strategy? Fei Si nodded, changed his previous attitude, and said with a cupped hand: "You are worthy of being a master of alchemy. I misunderstood before, please forgive me."

He was a dignified Jindan, and the fact that he showed such respect to a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator actually made Sun Lie look up to him.

Sun Lie was also an old hand. He nodded slightly and stopped mocking Fei Si. Instead, he praised him meaningfully: "Lord Huoshi City Lord has a good subordinate."

After dividing the spoils, Sun Lingtong and the young boy Ning Zhuo said goodbye.

Ning Zhuo's voice was hoarse and his expression was indifferent: "Boss Sun, this time I am grateful for your help. I will remember this favor in my heart."

Sun Lingtong chuckled: "Hey, brother, would you like to reconsider my previous suggestion?"

"Join Bukong Sect?" Ning Zhuo shook his head, "I'm not interested."

In Ning Zhuo's opinion: he is from the Ning family, they are of the righteous path, and they want to plot against the Lava Fairy Palace. Why should he devote himself to the evil path when he can live a good life?

Although strictly speaking, Bukongmen cannot be considered a demonic sect, it is definitely an evil sect.

Sun Lingtong also shook her head: "But you are suitable to join my faction."

These words made Ning Zhuo's heart move slightly.

He thought of his guess in the Lava Fairy Palace that he might have a hidden talent, and this talent was better than Zaozhi.

Ning Zhuo probed, "I heard that Bukong Sect likes to recruit cultivators with talents in hands. For example, the Fragrance-stealing Jade Hand, the Void Dislocation Hand, the Flowing Light Weaving Shadow Hand, the Seven-skill Hand, the Cloud-piercing Hand, etc."

"Could it be that I have this kind of talent, so you, Boss Sun, always think highly of me?"

"I think you are born to be a demon."

Ning Zhuo's tone sank: "Don't make such jokes in the future."

Sun Lingtong glared and shouted: "Don't disbelieve me, my eyes are the most accurate in judging people."

"That's enough." Ning Zhuo interrupted.

Sun Lingtong chuckled, "Well, what should we do with these pills we stole?"

Ning Zhuo said: "My real goal is to capture Han Ming alive. These pills are too hot to handle, so let's deal with them all."

"I don't believe that Sun Lie, who has been spied on many times by Han Ming, would not tamper with the elixir."

Sun Lingtong gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are still as cautious as ever. But, isn't it a pity to get rid of them all?"

"According to my skills, as long as I am given some time to test, even the most secretive back-up plan can be detected."

"After all, Sun Lie is only at the peak of foundation building."

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Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I strongly advise you not to do this."

"This time, we ran into Meng Chong unexpectedly. He is the grandson of Yuanying, and our actions may be interpreted as a conspiracy against Meng Chong."

"I'm afraid Faith has already started investigating us now."

"Time is running out and you won't have time to test them slowly. You should be more careful and dispose of these pills immediately!" Ning Zhuo emphasized again.

Sun Lingtong patted his chest and nodded: "You are right, I still want to stay in Huoshi Xiancheng."

"But, how to deal with it?"

Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "Isn't this easy? Just throw it into the fire persimmon forest."

Sun Lingtong was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands in praise: "Great, great, really great!"

After saying goodbye to Sun Lingtong, Ning Zhuo returned to the underground base with the spoils.

In a dark underground cell.

A basin of cold water was poured on Han Ming's face.

Han Ming lowered his head, closed his eyes, and did not move.

The young man Ning Zhuo sneered hoarsely: "Don't pretend, Han Ming. You have regained consciousness half a cup of tea ago."

Han Ming gritted his teeth and suddenly opened his eyes, his murderous intent and hatred undisguised: "How dare you rob me!"

"I am a disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect. If you want to kill me, think about the consequences!"

Ning Zhuo sighed in his heart: He wanted to hide himself, work hard in secret, and attack the Lava Fairy Palace, but he never thought of offending the Demon Sect.

But there's no way.

In his current situation, he had no choice but to move forward. If he took a step back, no, even a step slower, he would fall into the abyss and there would be no return.

"Even rabbits will bite when they are cornered, let alone humans."

There is no need to express the helplessness in your heart.

Ning Zhuo looked at Han Ming and stared at her quietly.

Han Ming felt uneasy when Ning Zhuo stared at him.

Gradually, she misunderstood, and her expression softened. She put on a helpless and weak attitude, saying, "Okay, I admit defeat this time. If you let me go, I promise to do anything for you."

(End of this chapter)