Chapter 524 Fire Heart Temple

"Chen Zhi..." Everyone, including Ning Zhuo, remembered this name.

Obviously, these are the talents who have stood out after multiple rounds of elimination and selection.

Liu Er immediately took Chen Zhi aside and discussed with him in detail.

Guan, Zhang and Ning were left to look after the other soldiers.

Guan Hong stroked his beard and expressed his concern through telepathy: "These thirty plus people are the best of the best in my three general camps. They are considered the top talents."

"Whether it's cultivation, combat power or willpower, he is an outstanding person."

"Even so, it is so difficult for them to practice the Iron Skin Flesh Armor Technique."

"If it weren't for our help, at least ten people would fail midway, suffer backlash, be seriously injured or even die."

Zhang Hei's expression also became serious, "Based on this situation, it will be even more difficult for others to succeed."

"Damn it! We already have enough heavy armor, but in the end only so few people can practice it!"

"Hmm? Military Advisor, are you still in the mood to laugh?"

Guan Hong's mind moved, and he sent a message through his spiritual consciousness: "It seems that the military advisor has already thought of a solution?"

Ning Zhuo denied: "For now, I can't think of any solution."

Zhang Hei glared: "Ah, the military advisor is grinning for no reason, that's unacceptable!"

Ning Zhuo changed the subject and said, "Although I have no solution, it does not mean that others have no solution."

Zhang Hei was a little anxious: "Who else? Hey, military advisor, at this point, don't keep us in suspense!"

Ning Zhuo pointed in the direction of Mulun Town and said, "I believe that Marshal Du Tiechuan must have a way."

"I don't know much about the Iron Skin Flesh Armor Technique, but I have figured out some of Master Du's personality and character."

really.

That evening, new news came from the Quartermaster's Office.

The Quartermaster Department launched a variety of elixirs, talismans, and even formation plates. These things are all excellent auxiliary supplies that can greatly help soldiers to cultivate the art of iron skin and flesh armor and improve efficiency and success rate.

Zhang Hei immediately exclaimed: "Military Advisor's divine calculations!"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Master Du is still very careful and his tactics are endless."

After experiencing this incident, Ning Zhuo also gained some knowledge.

Although he did not see Du Tiechuan fight in person or see him practice his military tactics, Ning Zhuo was able to get a glimpse of the latter's military style from Du Shuai's series of tactics!

While the entire army was vying to practice the Iron Skin Flesh Armor Technique, Ning Zhuo also quietly left the barracks and went to an uninhabited valley to begin practicing the Five Internal Organs and Temples Spirit Technique.

"Boss, I'm going to start." Ning Zhuo sat cross-legged on the ground with a solemn look on his face.

The most dangerous of these magic arts is the Fire Heart Temple that Ning Zhuo is about to perform.

Sun Lingtong immediately sent a telepathic message: "Don't worry, I'm watching."

When Ning Zhuo heard Sun Lingtong's voice, he felt much more relaxed, knowing that the most reliable person in the world was by his side.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, took out the dagger, and slashed his heart.

After the dagger penetrated an inch, it stopped abruptly.

Ning Zhuo only felt a slight stinging pain, and there were only a few strands of blood at the wound, and then the bleeding stopped on its own.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"I used the fetal breathing spirit boat to increase the strength of my physical body. Now my own defense is much better than before."

Mainly because too many things happened during this period of time.

Ning Zhuo not only had to produce a large number of mechanical puppets, but also had to repair Yuan Dasheng and Meng Yehu, and also had to look after the Three Generals Camp and the Red Flower Camp, helping them buy heavy armor, etc.

Ning Zhuo had only been practicing using the Fetal Breathing Spirit Boat for a few days.

The key is this method of cultivation, which is indeed Sun Lingtong's genius idea. It squeezes the fetal breath spirit chariot to the limit, takes advantage of various conditions that are difficult to replicate, and has excellent cultivation efficiency.

Ning Zhuo's physical strength increased so rapidly that he has not yet adapted to it.

Also, the Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence was suddenly delivered to him, and he did not think too much about the related cultivation matters.

As a result, a mistake occurred in this minor detail.

"Boss, my dagger isn't working very well. Can you lend me yours?" Ning Zhuo asked for help.

Sun Lingtong: "Oh, no problem."

"No, no no no, no way!"

"In order to prepare for the war, I have already smeared poison on my daggers and other knives."

"This poison almost all comes from that guy Yang Chanyu."

Ning Zhuo almost broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

Yang Chanyu's poison is very powerful, and Ning Zhuo doesn't want to take any risks.

There was no other way, Ning Zhuo had to temporarily stop his practice and, with the help of Wanli Youlong, return to the vicinity of Mulun Town.

He found Mulan on the training ground and told her frankly that he needed help.

Mulan was training soldiers. When she saw Ning Zhuo coming for help, she immediately asked the soldiers to rest on the spot and she rushed to Ning Zhuo's side.

This action immediately sparked widespread discussion among the soldiers.

"Look there, look there! That is the General's husband."

"He is dressed in white like snow, and he is indeed a handsome man."

"Humph, you're just a pretty boy, how can you be worthy of my master?"

"I don't think so. The fact that he dared to marry my general shows his courage."

"Hiss... That's true."

"Don't underestimate Master Ning Zhuo. If he hadn't come to our rescue in time during the previous battle at Yue Gou Mountain, the outcome of that battle would have been hard to predict."

The soldiers were watching the excitement and talking about it.

Several female deputy generals of the Red Flower Camp were also gossiping.

"So far, only Master Ning Zhuo can immediately stop the training and call the general aside, right?"

"Is there something urgent?"

"Look, the general stuffed her personal golden sword into the hands of Master Ning Zhuo."

"This golden sword is extremely sharp, and it is the most personal item of the general. It seems that the rumors that the general and Mr. Ning Zhuo are an alliance of interests are false. Now it seems that there has been a secret love between the two for a long time."

The main function of this personal golden knife is to allow female cultivators to use it in desperate situations to prevent themselves from being humiliated, or to fight to the death, or to commit suicide.

It can be considered as Mulan's last trump card, so it is of great significance to keep it close to him.

Mulan and Ning Zhuo didn't talk for a few words before turning around and going back to continue training.

Ning Zhuo, holding the golden knife, left Mulun Town and went to another uninhabited valley to continue his practice.

Mulan's golden knife was not poisoned. Ning Zhuo dug out his own heart and soon dug a hole in his chest. He cut off the meridians near his heart and took out his own heart.

At the same time, he activated the Demonic Blood Tendon Technique, condensing a ball of blood tendons in the empty space of the heart, temporarily replacing the work of the heart.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and his chest felt cold and empty, which made him feel uneasy.

He threw the heart gently into the air.

The divine consciousness captures objects.

The heart therefore floats in the air and does not fall to the ground.

Ning Zhuo began to activate the magic of the five internal organs and temples.

The magic formed a ball of blood-red light, enveloped the heart, and slowly refined it.

In the thick blood light, a red color gradually emanated. This was because among the five internal organs, the heart belonged to the fire element, and the fire element was emitting red light.

At the same time, Sun Lingtong also used the Cremation Prajna Sutra to ignite a huge fire.

Ning Zhuo threw the medicine bottle directly into the fire and opened the seal.

The sealed thousand-year-old fire spirit was tragically cremated as soon as it rushed out of the bottle.

It felt extremely puzzled.

Even though he was a fire spirit, he was unable to integrate into the flame and was even burned and melted.

In order to survive, it quickly crawled back into the medicine bottle.

As a result, Ning Zhuo detonated the medicine bottle the next moment, causing the poor thousand-year-old fire spirit to be caught in a sea of ​​fire again.

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The ten thousand year old fire spirit rushed left and right, but was blocked by Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo. Soon, it was burned beyond recognition, like a half-burned candle.

The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit realized that it was about to die, fell into a state of hysteria, and tried frantically to break out.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong had grim expressions and intercepted them every time.

In the end, the ten thousand year old fire essence was completely refined and transformed into a ball of red spirituality.

Ning Zhuo's heart fell into the sea of ​​fire and merged with the spirit of the fire spirit.

Ning Zhuo continuously activated the magic of the Five Internal Organs and Temples, gradually refining the integrated spirituality into a ball of light.

The light ball was fiery red, and there was a vague temple that was vaguely visible.

"I've done it!" Ning Zhuo showed a hint of joy on his face. He used his spiritual sense to capture the Fire Element Heart Temple and placed it into his chest.

The blood vessels that temporarily serve as the heart automatically retreat, leaving the space vacant.

The heart temple fell back to its original place and turned into a heart again, automatically connecting with the surrounding heart meridians.

"Boom boom boom."

The heart beats and the pulse bursts out again, supplying blood to Ning Zhuo's body and providing the source of power.

Sun Lingtong no longer maintained the cremation of the Prajna Sutra, and immediately cast a healing spell to heal Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo's chest injury was quickly healed with Sun Lingtong's full efforts.

Ning Zhuo’s spiritual consciousness was infused directly into his heart.

In a trance, he fell into a temple and found himself sitting on the throne, becoming the statue of the God of Fire enshrined in the temple.

From outside the temple, a large amount of blood rolled in like a long river, washing the bottom of the Fire Temple.

Ning Zhuo tried to mobilize the power of the Fire Temple and gradually increased his strength.

The Fire Temple began to radiate blazing light, heat, and vitality, suddenly heating up the river of blood, then quickly boiling it until it evaporated.

Then, a large amount of blood and energy rushed up to the sky like a waterfall rushing upwards. From the bottom of the Fire God Temple, it rushed all the way up to the sky.

Ning Zhuo's body immediately surged with blood and energy. He was like a lobster, breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and his life force was rising and rising! Ning Zhuo felt that his physical strength and power had greatly increased, and even his thinking speed had doubled.

The function of the heart is to circulate blood. By increasing the size of the blood vessels and making them flow more vigorously, the heart can enhance the abilities of the monks from the inside out, making them more energetic and vigorous.

However, when Ning Zhuo stopped the power of the Fire Temple, he immediately felt an intense fatigue enveloping his whole body.

"The state just now cannot be sustained. The inherent strength in my body has exploded beyond the limit."

Ning Zhuo immediately felt hungry.

I'm starving!

He quickly took out the spiritual food, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed several big mouthfuls.

The spiritual food he swallowed was digested quickly by him.

Ning Zhuo's heart moved, and this time he infused his spiritual consciousness into the Earth Spleen Temple.

He became a deity in the Earth Temple, responsible for the absorption and digestion of foreign substances. The few impurities in the spiritual food were also accepted into the temple and accumulated continuously, just like the earth collecting everything, forming the Earth Spleen Temple's own accumulation.

After a long time, this accumulation will eventually produce a qualitative change and turn waste into treasure.

"The Fire Temple intensifies consumption, while the Earth Temple helps absorb it. They are responsible for one end each and can work together."

"In the future, when the Water Temple, the Gold Temple, and the Wood Temple are completed, the five elements will be combined to form a complete mysterious cycle."

Ning Zhuo's mind was full of thoughts and he couldn't help but imagine a beautiful future.

Thousand Peaks Forest.

Dragon King Giant Pillar Mountain.

The meeting hall was packed with people and the atmosphere was solemn.

Ever since Du Tiechuan built the Dragon Shadow Nine-Pillar Parade Stand, some monks in the conference hall suggested that they should raise an army and attack Mulun Town directly.

But this proposal was flatly rejected by Lu Hongtu.

So much so that when Du Tiechuan's tactical purpose was exposed, the monks' criticism of Lu Hongtu increased rapidly.

Now, another cultivator made this suggestion: "This is the last chance! The power of the Iron Flow and Plains Military Strategy has long been known, and everyone knows how powerful it is!"

"Fortunately, the troops under Du Tiechuan's command are newly built and recruited. That's why they are not well-trained and need time to prepare."

"This is a huge flaw left by the enemy, and it is a chance for victory given to us by God."

"But what are we doing now? Are we just sitting there and letting the enemy organize themselves at their leisure, allowing the Art of War to be successfully carried out?!"

These words immediately aroused the approval of many people.

For a moment, the voices of agreement were loud and noisy, filling the hall.

The eyes of these monks were almost all focused on Lu Hongtu.

Lu Hongtu's face was grim: "Humph, I still say the same thing. You all underestimate Du Tiechuan."

"Looking at his previous battles, he was meticulous and rigorous, and his gradual arrangements always left both the enemy and us with no room to maneuver, forcing us to act according to his arrangements."

"If we raise an army and give up the great geographical advantage of Qianfenglin, we will be giving up our strengths and rushing into the enemy's ambush. This is extremely unwise!"

Lu Hongtu also has supporters, although their number is relatively small, but they all spoke up after Lu Hongtu spoke.

For a moment, the sounds of quarreling and cursing filled the entire hall.

"Alas!" Lu Hongtu sighed deeply in his heart, knowing that this meeting would end in noise like the previous ones, and would not produce any results.

"This is the drawback of the alliance. Only a few people can truly decide this war." Lu Hongtu left behind a phantom of his clone and quietly left to meet Master Long.

Mr. Long was meeting a guest. When he learned that Lu Hongtu was coming, he immediately sent a servant to bring the latter into the secret room.

When Lu Hongtu entered the room, he saw Master Long entertaining two ghost cultivators.

One ghost cultivator was dressed in white, with red eyes and steam swirling around them. The other was charcoal-colored, like a coal ball, and with his breathing, red fire could be faintly seen emanating from the cracks on his body.

When Mr. Long saw Lu Hongtu coming, he smiled and introduced him, "You two, this is our chief military advisor, the leader of the Six Caves Sect, Lu Hongtu! It's been difficult for him to preside over the meetings these days."

"Hongtu, these two are from the Soul Devouring Sect, their names are Tianshuang and Dihui."

Lu Hongtu was immediately shocked and saluted with one hand: "So you are the two ghosts of heaven and earth. I have heard of you for a long time."

The white-clothed ghost cultivator Tianshuang nodded slightly: "We two have received two missions from the sect this time. One is to come to help you, and the other is to capture a person alive, a boy named Ning Zhuo."

(End of this chapter)