079 Fire Cult
When Sun Heng and his friends walked out of the courtyard, the front gate was already in a mess.
The Xiahou family members wailed and collapsed to the ground, while the two young girls stood on the spot with a cold face.
As for Xiahou Chun, he stood aside with a distorted expression, wondering how to react to the scene in front of him.
No matter what, he didn't expect that he had just spoken softly and cautiously, as if he was afraid that the two maids who were not well-received were actually such powerful skills!
You know, his sixth uncle Xiahou Yuan is a top martial arts master.
He was even praised by the head of the family, saying that he was the person who was most expected to break through to the innate world in the past decade.
But this kind of person was knocked to the ground without being able to hold on to the past ten moves in Ruyun’s hands!
Even if it weren't for his own sake, Ruyun's men would have shown mercy, she would have been shot dead by Xiahou Yuan on the spot.
As for the other children from the clan who came with him, in front of the silent Chi Meng, there was no one who could stop her from doing three moves or two moves.
This group of tribe members who came in a fierce manner and were in trouble with Xiahou Chun were easily knocked down by two little maids!
One by one, they were lying on the ground wailing, and the scene seemed a bit miserable.
Although Sun Heng was not present, with his strength, it is clear what happened here.
He glanced at the field and waved to Xiahou Chun.
"Go away!"
Then he said to a group of people lying on the ground: "Go back and tell your head, Xiahou Chun, I will borrow a few days for a while. I have some friendship with someone from your ancestors, so you don't have to worry about his safety."
“Yes, yes!”
Xiahou Yuan was lying on the ground, nodding timidly, and he didn't dare to contradict him at all.
The maids here all have the cultivation of perfect internal energy, and the guards followed behind are innate masters.
As for Sun Heng and others, it is even more difficult for him to distinguish the depth of his cultivation.
Even in this capital, such a person must have a prominent identity, and their Xiahou family cannot afford to provoke him!
"Um."
Sun Heng didn't care about his answer either. He pointed his finger and a white cloud appeared quietly on the ground in front of him.
“Come up.”
After the clouds appeared, they immediately stretched out in all directions, occupying an area of more than ten square meters.
Magic tool?
The others didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with the situation in front of them, but Xiahou Chun was stunned.
He knew very well that this uncle named Sun Heng was a martial arts practitioner.
But the clouds in front of him were pure and had no impurities, and did not seem to be a blood-refining magic weapon.
How did he control the envoy?
"What are you doing when you stand?"
Sun Heng glanced at him and said, "Come up quickly, we're leaving."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
Xiahou Chun was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, got up and jumped onto the clouds, feeling that his feet were flexible and he would not step on the air.
He now knew very well that no matter what Sun Heng's identity was, he must be an amazing figure.
Since he has an old age and is so kind to himself, of course he has to hold this thigh tightly!
"rise!"
Sun Heng didn't know what Xiahou Chun was thinking. He just spoke softly and the clouds under his feet suddenly rose into the sky. In a moment, they had risen into the clouds. The light of spirit flashed and disappeared.
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"The Fire Cult is located on the Fire Cult Mountain, 300 miles away from the capital. The mountain was originally a volcano that erupted with flames all year round. The underground was full of fire. Later, the Fire Cult moved here, set up a formation, gathered the earth's fire flames, and gradually became the most suitable place for refining weapons nearby."
Above the clouds, the aura emitted by the cloud magic weapon blocked the strong wind, and the red lady in red palace clothes was speaking softly.
"Xin Qingzi, one of the two elders of the Liehuo Cult, is an orphan adopted by Hongyuan from the people. He has the talent for practicing Dharma, and Hongyuan has always supported him behind his back. I have communicated with him in advance to let him free up the weapon refining room for Mr. Zhuo."
The Red Garden is powerful and has been silently supporting some people with potential for practicing Dharma. Its ability to remain firmly established as one of the four major brothels in the capital is largely due to this reason.
Sun Heng nodded: "I'm working hard!"
"You are kind to me, senior."
The Hongniang bowed and said, "The former Lord of Hongyuan once said that although she and her predecessors were only a few days old, they were enough to trust each other with life and death. Hongyuan is definitely not an outsider to her predecessors!"
"Um."
Sun Heng's face remained unchanged and he spoke slowly: "Your Hongyuan's martial arts come from the Life and Death Sect. The ultimate killing moves are extremely amazing, but they often consume essence and life span, which is very unbeautiful. I have a martial art to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence here, which can make up for the shortcomings in your martial arts."
"When the Fire Sect comes, I will write you a copy."
"Thank you senior!"
The Hong Madam's body trembled, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash: "Senior, great kindness, great virtue, I am grateful!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Heng just waved his hand casually and didn't say much.
But the few people beside him were in a state of great turmoil, especially those who knew Sun Heng's identity and strength, were even more aware of the preciousness of the martial arts obtained by Hong Niangzi.
Zhuo Yixian's eyes were even more flickering, as if he was making some decisions silently.
"There is the location of the Fire Cult in front of you?"
After a moment, Sun Heng pointed forward and said, "The fireworks here are full of power, and it is indeed a rare spiritual place."
But on the earth ahead, the greenness of the mountains and forests and roads suddenly began to change towards the dark red color.
Some fire-resistant objects appear in it.
Further away, there is a mountain that is thousands of feet high. It seems like a ferocious beast hidden inside the mountain, with dull and loud noises endlessly.
The dark red rocks, just from a distance, make people feel a sense of heat.
"It's right that the location of the Fire Cult is. I'll inform Xin Qingzi first."
The Hongniang nodded, and at the same time took out something from her sleeve and threw it forward gently. The thing was already shining with inspiration and heading towards the mountains in the distance.
"The Liehuo Cult is such a big deal."
Sun Heng still flew forward without hesitation, looking around and exclaimed: "The earth fire energy gathers here, but it is orderly. If this formation is used to fight the enemy, I am afraid that the Taoist monks will retreat even if they are to retreat!"
"Senior eyes."
Zhuo Yixian is good at refining weapons and knows this more clearly: "The flames inside the Flame Mountain are transformed into five levels through formations. The top-notch refining room has the best flames. But there are only three places in this refining room!"
Sun Heng turned his head and asked, "How long does it take for Mr. Zhuo to refine the golden lock armor?"
"this……"
Zhuo Yixian calculated silently and said, "If the materials are complete, there are fragments of the Mingguang Armor and Fengluan Armor, the Golden Lock Armor should be completed within three months!"
"Of course, I need manual assistance."
The armor used by these warriors is different from the magic weapon of those who practice the Dharma. They can be scattered in various parts, refined in different categories, and finally assembled in a unified manner.
Zhuo Yixian only needs to refine the core components of the armor.
It is also because of this that the craftsman, Zhuoshan, was able to refine sixteen bright light armors in one breath.
As for the golden lock armor, it was created by the craftsman in his later years and has never appeared in the world.
This is because, in addition to other rare things, the refining of the golden lock armor requires a rare treasure.
Ruyi Nephrite!
This thing is the precious jade on Fengluan's armor. Although it is broken, it can still be repaired and used according to Zhuo Yixian.
"Don't worry about supplies."
When Sun Heng heard this, his face relaxed. If a person who wanted to practice the Dharma refining magic weapons for thirty or fifty years, he would not have so much energy to wait.
"Swish..."
While speaking, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a cold face had already greeted him.
"Mr. Matchmaker!"
The Taoist priest stopped in the void, glanced at everyone, paused on Sun Heng, and then casually bowed to Hong Niangzi.
The Hong Madam didn't care about his attitude, and pointed at Sun Heng, saying, "Xin Qingzi, this is my friend, he needs to use your weapon refining room."
"Um."
Xin Qingzi looked at Sun Heng, bowed a little solemnly, and said, "I'm so please let me know that our Fire Cult has been assigned too many errands by the court recently, so the use of the weapon refining room is very tense."
"The top weapon refining room I originally promised you will take some time tonight, and you can only use it for one month!"
"However, for the second-class weapon refining room, for the sake of Hong Niang, you can allow fellow Taoist to use it for one or two years!"
The red lady changed color and shouted angrily, saying, "Xin Qingzi, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Matchmaker, I can't!"
Xin Qingzi spread his hands helplessly: "This is an arrangement made by the leader himself, so what can I do?"
"One month..."
Zhuo Yixian frowned and nodded again, "One month is actually enough, but I need someone from the Liehuo Cult to help me refine some miscellaneous items."
"This is OK!"
Xin Qingzi nodded with a refreshing look: "As long as you can afford the price, there are people in the Liehuo Sect for you to drive."
Chapter completed!