Chapter 24 Internal Fire

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In Qingyuan City, on a street in the west of the city, a teenager who looked like seventeen or 18 years old stood on the street, looking at the crowds coming and going on the street and the shops on the street with a sigh. Next to him stood a handsome man in a white brocade suit and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, looking at the scene here curiously.

"Look, Brother Lv Yan, this is the place where I have lived for more than ten years." Xiao Heng pointed to the bustling street and sighed to Lv Yan beside him.

Lv Yan looked at the prosperous scene here and said to Xiao Heng beside him, "Brother Xiao, no matter how beautiful the world is, for people like us who pursue the road, it is just a passing cloud. If the mind is shaken because of the mortal world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a road in the future.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he smiled and said, "Brother, I understand these. I just sigh that I used to be here, I was just a beggar without the power to bind chickens, but now, I have extraordinary strength. This sense of contrast makes me feel very unreal.

Lv Yan smiled and stopped talking.

Xiao Heng took Lv Yan all the way to the door of a remote weapons store in the city and stopped. Looking at the closed weapons store in front of him, Xiao Heng pulled a glimmer of arc at the corners of his mouth. Zhang Han, the nervous blacksmith, is still sleeping now?

Xiao Heng came forward and knocked on the door. Seeing that there was no response, he pushed the door and entered.

The scene in front of him made Xiao Heng's eyebrows wrinkle, and there was a bad feeling in his heart. At this time, the swords and weapons that had been neatly arranged had been scattered on the ground. The tables and chairs were broken into several sections, and at first glance, there were traces of fighting.

Suddenly, a painful groan came into Xiao Heng's ears. Xiao Heng raised his head and shot lightning into Zhang Han's room upstairs. He kicked the wooden door and saw a strong cow-like Zhang Han lying and moaning.

Zhang Han suddenly saw the wooden door being kicked away. His face was bitter, and he didn't see who he was. He said, "Brother, I said I don't know where the boy went. Why did you come back? Oh, my mother, my waist was injured by you, and you still..." Halfway through the words, he saw Xiao Heng standing at the door with a worried face.

"Damn it, it turns out to be you, you bastard. Damn, what have you done outside this year and a half? In the past few days, Yu Linjun always comes to ask you about your whereabouts. As soon as I said I didn't know, I would hit me. If I hadn't been strong, if you came to see me now, I guess it would have just been cold..." As soon as Zhang Han saw Xiao Heng, he was stunned, and then cursed.

As soon as Xiao Heng saw that Zhang Han was so energetic, he was immediately relieved and asked, "You said it was the Royal Forest Army who came to me, and it was also the Royal Forest Army who hit you?"

"Yes, damn it, those bastards are really fierce. My waist hurts so much. You son of a bitch, come on, who are you messing with? When Zhang Han spoke, his body moved, involving the wound, and grinning with pain.

Xiao Heng looked at Zhang Han and immediately opened his mouth and laughed. He said, "Hey, Uncle Zhang, look at what you look like now. Haha, I'm happy to see it. What's wrong? Does it hurt? Haha. Don't worry, I'm not who I used to be now. I will avenge you. You can rest in peace. Haha." After saying that, he touched Zhang Han's injured position with a bad smile. A spiritual power came out and quickly repaired Zhang Han's injury.

When Zhang Han heard this, he was immediately furious and scolded, "You conscienceless little bastard, hey, let me rest in peace. Are you looking forward to my death so much? Let me tell you, I haven't married a wife yet, and I can't die. After saying that, he saw Xiao Heng's hand on his body. Zhang Han suddenly had a chill. He patted Xiao Heng's palm and said, "Damn it, you dare to eat my tofu. Why doesn't it hurt?"

After Zhang Han patted Xiao Heng's palm, his strong body twisted again, but he didn't feel any pain. He opened his clothes and saw that the swollen red lump on his waist had disappeared a lot. Suddenly, he looked at Xiao Heng in shock.

"Don't look at me like this, Uncle Zhang. It's just a little medical massage technique. Now you can talk about it. Who instructed the Yulin army to come from? Where may they be now?" Xiao Heng looked at Zhang Han's eyes and changed the topic and said.

When Zhang Han heard the words, he also became serious and said, "There are only about a dozen people in total. As soon as they came in yesterday, they asked you about your news. I said I didn't know. They didn't believe it and insisted on me. Then I scolded a few words, and they did it."

Hearing this, Xiao Heng rolled his eyes and said, "There are more than ten people, and you still scold them. No wonder they beat you."

Zhang Han scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Well, I'm used to it."

"Bear by the way, when those bastards were about to leave, I really want to hear someone say, 'Ask the person who once knew Xiao Heng again, otherwise I can't explain it to the commander.'" Zhang Han suddenly remembered something and said to Xiao Heng.

Hearing this, Xiao Heng nodded and said seriously, "I know this matter. I will solve it by myself. Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you. After saying that, he took out a pile of silver tickets from his arms and put them on the edge of Zhang Han's bed. Zhang Han's eyes widened. Oh, my God, there were a lot of silver tickets.

Xiao Heng put a sle of silver tickets on the edge of Zhang Han's bed and said, "Uncle Zhang, I said I would bring you wine. I didn't buy it because I thought it was troublesome. You'd better buy it yourself, oh, right." After saying that, he put his hand into his arms, used his clothes to block the ring of his left hand, took out a low-grade Xuanhuang bead given by Lv Yan from the ring, handed it to Zhang Han, and said, "You can put this bead on your body with you, and you can also soak it in water when you take a shower. It can be warm in winter and cool in summer, get rid of all diseases, and strengthen your muscles and bones." After saying that, it was stuffed into Zhang Han's hand.

Zhang Han stared at the beads emitting light yellow light in his hand, and the light shone comfortably on his face. At first glance, it was not ordinary.

Zhang Han was stunned for a long time before he said, "This, this, good thing." After saying that, he put it into the shirt on his chest.

Xiao Heng smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, I have something else to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

After Zhang Han put away the silver ticket by the bed, he waved his powerful hand and said, "Get out of here, don't make trouble for me anymore."

After Xiao Heng went downstairs, he saw Lv Yan leaning against the wall, holding a sword picked up on the ground in his hand and looking carefully.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng smiled and asked, "What's the matter, brother? Do you want a sword to use?"

Lv Yan stared at the long sword in his hand, gently stroked the sword front with his fingers, and said, "It's really strange that the material of the blade of this sword is actually Yunling. How can there be clouds in the mortal world?

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he was stunned and suddenly remembered that when he built the dagger a year ago, he gave a little surplus to Zhang Han. According to the national master who grabbed his dagger, this was a kind of material called 'Yunling'.

After thinking about this, Xiao Heng said, "This is the material I gave him. A year ago, I found a basically shaped dagger in a piece of pig iron, so I built it myself. Later, I learned that it was a spiritual weapon created by Yunling. It was probably a spiritual weapon left by a fairy family, but I accidentally found it. Then I modified it myself, and the rest of the material was given to the owner of the store.

Lv Yan trembled when he heard the words and said excitedly, "Where is the dagger? Come on, take it out and let me see. Spiritual weapon, I, Lv Yan, can also see the spiritual weapon." After saying that, he stared at Xiao Heng, waiting for Xiao Heng to take it out and show him. But Xiao Heng's next sentence almost didn't make him stare.

"It was robbed by the national teacher of Xuanpu Kingdom." After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he had no choice but to spread out his hands.

Lv Yan shook his hand when he heard the words, and the sword in his hand almost cut his palm. He roared excitedly, "What are you talking about? Robbed? The national teacher of Xuanpu? The spiritual weapon is gone. Why don't you stop it? You are a loser." After saying that, he looked at Xiao Heng with a painful face, as if Xiao Heng had done something heinous.

Xiao Heng rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, calm down. I was still in the mortal world at that time. At that time, I guessed that he had the cultivation in the middle of the spiritual realm. How can I stop it?"

Lv Yan calmed down a little at this time, and then thought of something and said, "Can you create spiritual weapons in your mortal world?" After saying that, he looked forward to it.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he was stunned and said, "It's not a creation. It can only be regarded as a modification by himself."

Just when Lv Yan looked disappointed, Xiao Heng said another sentence that made Lv Yan very excited: "But now I know a little bit of alchemy." After saying that, he added, "It's just a little bit. I don't know if I can refine it. I haven't tried it again."

Lv Yan was excited when he heard the words. He rubbed his hands and said shyly, "Well, Brother Xiao, can you refine it for me to observe? By the way, I made a good flying sword for my brother. Hey hey."

Xiao Heng spread out his hands and said, "I only know how to control the wind. How can I refine it?"

"Well, I have the Royal Fire, one of the five-e elements spell, but the refiner does not necessarily have to be a fire spell. Internal fire is more suitable." Lv Yan touched his chin and thought about it.

"Internal fire? What kind of fire is that? Xiao Heng was puzzled.

Lv Yan heard this and said, "Reiki is the original qi, which can be converted into many kinds of energy, and fire energy is also one of them. The route of mobilizing internal fire is..."

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