After repeatedly confirming that there were no outsiders here, Zhao Qing walked to the edge of the lava lake and said, "The strong man from another world, come out! I know you are still here."

No one responded to Zhao Qing. There was a silence around him, and the lava lake emitted amazing temperatures, and the heat waves spread outward, as if there was really no one.

"I originally thought you were gone, but just now, I felt your breath vaguely." Zhao Qing looked at the lava lake in front of him and continued to speak.

"Just just now, when there were only us here, you were deeply hidden. At that moment, you revealed a trace of murderous aura and wanted to take action against us and take revenge! Although you finally held it back, you were exposed."

Despite his words, no one responded to him, and there was still silence around him. Zhao Qing frowned slightly and stepped forward a few steps forward and stepped on the lava lake.

"It seems you still don't believe it!" Zhao Qing shook his head slightly.

He squatted down, and one hand reached directly into the scorching and sticky lava. His fingers swayed, as if he was feeling the viscosity of the lava. The scorching lava seemed like a paste, and did not cause any harm to Zhao Qing.

The next moment, Zhao Qing smiled, and saw the lava that emitted amazing heat cool down rapidly. The heat in the lava was like spirituality, gathering madly at Zhao Qing's hands that were exploring into the lava. In just two or three breaths, the hot lava cooled down and solidified into a rock that was integrated.

"This time! You should believe that I know you're here!" Zhao Qing pulled out his right hand, looked at the palm marks in the rock, and smiled.

Click ~

The solidified rock cracked several fine cracks at the edge opposite Zhao Qing. An old man with dry wrinkled hands stretched out from the crack, and then the sound of rock cracking continued. An old man looked weak and climbed out of the crack. The climbing action seemed to have consumed most of his strength.

This old man was the warrior from another world in the realm of the Earth Immortal Realm. He could see an abnormal pale look on his face, and his eyes were extremely dull and turbid.

In these muddy and dim eyes, Zhao Qing's outline in the darkness was reflected, and a complex look appeared on his pale face, and then he used the sword in his hand as a crutch to support his body.

The sword that was regarded as a crutch by this old man was the secret treasure of the magic weapon. The body and hilt of the sword were integrated into one. It was an unknown horny horny figure, pale as white as decayed bones, dull, and seemed to have been dried up for thousands of years. The shocking and dense cracks seemed to turn into powder with just a slight touch.

"What a pity that a secret treasure of magic weapons." Looking at the bone sword that was regarded as a crutch, Zhao Qing shook his head slightly, and a look of regret appeared on his face.

Hearing this sentence, the complex expression on the old man's face became more and more complicated, and there was even more confusion. Judging from his appearance, this person was not going to attack him.

"Translation, in your Chinese language, my name is Feng Mianting." The old man exhaled a breath of turbid air and spoke.

The old man Feng Mianting's tone was a bit weird, but his pronunciation was very clear.

"Faced with people of the same level, I was seriously injured like meat on a chopping board. What do you want?"

Because of the differences in the camps, the two sides were originally enemies who would never die, but Zhao Qing felt very strange to Feng Mianting. He seemed to have no murderous aura. Although he was extremely vigilant in his heart, he would not reveal the hatred in his heart, because he was seriously injured now.

"My name is Zhao Qing!" Zhao Qing said.

"You are right. Your life and death are in my mind, but I can let you go." Zhao Qing said with a smile.

Hearing this, Feng Mianting was slightly shocked. Although he was extremely puzzled, being able to survive was better than anything else. However, he was still cautiously alert to Zhao Qing and asked.

"Tell me what you are about, and why do you do this?"

"I want the secret technique that can nurture the secret treasure of divine weapons. This is one of them. Secondly, you must remember that you owe me a favor." Zhao Qing restrained his smile and spoke with a serious expression.

Feng Mianting became silent. Although the secret technique that nurtured the secret treasure of the divine weapons was an untransmitted secret, this secret technique was not worth enough for his life. He was just worried that Zhao Qing was cheating him, but he still understood that he was the situation of being a knife and me as a fish.

Feng Mianting waved his hand, and a breeze blew by. Thousands of Chinese characters suddenly appeared on the smooth rock surface. Each character was vigorous and powerful, like a carved knife, forming a densely packed article. This is the secret technique to nurture the secret treasures of magic weapons.

When Feng Mianting portrayed this secret technique, he stared at Zhao Qing with his eyes solemnly, with a decisive look on his face. As long as Zhao Qing had any abnormal movements, he would rather sacrifice his life than bite him.

Zhao Qing looked up at the old man in front of him, then lowered his head and began to comprehend the article on the rock wall.

Zhao Qing’s experience of martial arts secrets is not very profound, but the “Great Demon God Nirvana Hole Dead” he obtained is an extremely profound and mysterious method of cultivation. It originated from the method of cultivation of the demon god, and was directly portrayed in his mind through indoctrination.

Although Zhao Qing did not fully understand the mystery, but was in a state of knowing the truth but not the reason, it was derived from the practice method of the demon god. He was able to practice smoothly without making any mistakes. His knowledge was no longer comparable to ordinary warriors, and even the knowledge of some powerful people in the realm of the earthly immortals may not be comparable to him.

After a moment of hard work, Zhao Qing had carefully understood this secret technique. Although he had first seen it, he could still judge that Feng Mianting did not make any moves on it.

"Very good! You didn't show off your scruples on it." Zhao Qing nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then continued to speak.

"You have to remember that you owe me a favor." Zhao Qing paused when he said this.

"You can leave now."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Mianting's tense mind suddenly relaxed, but he was not at all wary of Zhao Qing. Many people capsized in the gutter at the last moment of the matter, so he naturally would not make such a mistake.

Feng Mianting stared at Zhao Qing's retreating repeatedly. After reaching a safe distance, he flew away without looking back. He didn't know how many distances he had been walking. He stopped until it was bright and he felt completely safe, but his back was wet and covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, Feng Mianting even had a look of death on her extremely pale face, like a dead person, but she showed a smile and laughed dryly a few times in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that I would have such a mess, cough!"

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After Zhao Qing wrote down the secret technique, he erased the fonts portrayed on the rocks and then left the ruins of Sanshan Town.

It is early morning, and the sun rises from the east, and the sunrise illuminates half of the sky. At this time, Zhao Qing is in a luxurious villa, standing on the balcony, looking at the sunrise illumination in the east sky.

The luxurious villa he was in was located on the top of the mountain, with no one left. The surrounding green hills and quiet environment were the place where Zhao Qing was arranged for the "Xi" of the warriors to rest.

"The level of the master corresponds to the white soul, so the level of the earth immortal should correspond to the gray soul." Zhao Qing murmured to himself.

He had a chance to get a gray soul last night, but he chose to let the powerful man from another world go. It was his reason for his doing so, and it was not just for the secret technique of raising secret treasures.

However, the secret technique Zhao Qing just obtained is still very useful to him. Although the secret technique he obtained cannot be compared with the "Great Demon God Nirvana Dormant Sect", it is also an extremely precious secret technique in another world. From simple to traditional, it is helpful for him to comprehend the "Great Demon God Nirvana Dormant Sect".

Through the demon tribute, although Zhao Qing was able to obtain extraordinary things and pave the way for him, he already had a sense that he could rely on the treasures obtained by the demon tribute, but he could not rely on them. Just like the "Great Demon God Nirvana Hole Dead" he practiced now, knowing the reason but not the reason. If these problems are not solved, it will definitely be of no benefit to his future.

The secret technique obtained from Feng Mianting is called "Spiritual Art", which has the effect of cultivating spirits. According to the secret technique, the secret treasure of divine weapons is actually a strange life, which is nurturing with human spirit. However, to reach the level of life, it takes thousands of years of tempering.

After reviewing the secret technique of Lingyun in my mind, Zhao Qing took out a sword gate equipped with a short sword. The short sword was born in the nuclear furnace. Based on this alone, this short sword can definitely be called a rare treasure.

According to the material records, the temperature in the nuclear furnace is higher than that in the center of the sun, and can vaporize all things in the world. Almost no matter on the earth can withstand such extreme temperatures.

The raw materials of the dagger are captured in the ultimate environment of outer space. They are meteorites that have not been destroyed for hundreds of millions of years of high speed in space. Just discovering and catching such meteorites is no longer known how much manpower and material resources have been spent.

Putting the meteorites that have been captured to meet the conditions into the nuclear furnace to melt has become the easiest thing. If it were not for the military leader Jia Shihai, Zhao Qing would not have been able to get this short sword.
Chapter completed!