Chapter 133: Methods for Refining the Internal Organs! The Wordless Scripture Is Gone.

Rule!

Zhang Lingshan felt that there was a rule in the house that could shrink a person's body. The reason why he was almost blown up by the Qi and Blood Furnace was because of this rule.

This was because he walked through the main gate, and the power of the rule was gradually applied to his body.

If he climbed over the wall to enter the house, he would probably explode the moment he entered the house.

Mr. Cang did not dare to climb over the wall secretly for this reason.

Even as strong as he was, he could not withstand the pressure brought by the sudden change of the power of the rule.

It was a pity that this rule only existed in the house, otherwise Xu Zhongyin would be invincible and could walk sideways throughout Yuzhou.

"Master Zhang, the Mingyuzhu has been delivered, and I will not bother you anymore."

Zhao Changfeng bowed and said goodbye.

With Xu Zhongyin's hand card, he could live anywhere in Jiangcheng, and he didn't need to return to Xue Hongshuang's house.

And Zhang Lingshan and the others seemed to be going back to the Demon Suppression Division to live, so he couldn't follow them, and it would be more comfortable to be alone.

Zhang Lingshan nodded: "Well, then, let's say goodbye."

The two parted ways.

Soon.

Zhang Lingshan returned to Xue's house, and then rushed to the Demon Suppression Division with Ma Dongge and others.

This time, the guard seemed to have received the news and did not dare to block the way, but he did not look very happy.

"These guys in Jiangcheng are really arrogant."

Ma Dongge was very unhappy.

As the Demon Suppression Division, their Yucheng, as the center of Yuzhou, is actually one level higher than Jiangcheng in terms of status, even if it is on the same level.

But the Jiangcheng Town Demon Suppression Division does not buy this at all.

Even if Lord He Qianshou came, it was like this. Ma Dongge was not angry for himself, but for He Qianshou.

"Hehe."

Zhang Lingshan smiled faintly.

What Yucheng Jiangcheng, everyone speaks based on strength.

He Qianshou is only at the peak of three internal organs, not five internal organs. It is already very good to bring all of them in. How much respect do you want?

Respect is earned by fighting.

If Zhang Lingshan is in the Yunfu realm, even if he is not from the Demon Suppression Division, and he walks back and forth in the Demon Suppression Division for more than a hundred times, who in the Demon Suppression Division dares to touch him?

If you don't have a big enough fist, don't bother with these things, it's meaningless.

And if you have a big enough fist, you don't need to bother with these things anymore.

"My colleague, may I ask where Lord He lives?" Ma Dongge stopped someone and asked for directions.

"Lord He?"

The man frowned and said, "What Lord He? We don't have Lord He here."

"It's Lord He Qianshou from Yucheng." Ma Dongge explained.

"Oh, he went out."

"Go out?"

Ma Dongge was surprised and said, "Why did he go out? Didn't he ask us to come over?"

"Then I don't know, you can go ask your Lord He yourself."

The man shook his head and was about to walk away.

Swish.

Zhang Lingshan suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said, "Where is the accommodation you arranged for He Qianshou? He must have left a letter when he went out."

The man's face changed slightly, and he felt as if his shoulder was clamped by an iron clamp. He struggled for a while and found that not only his shoulder could not move, but his whole body was clamped by this force.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, knowing that he had met a master, and quickly put away his previous impatient expression and said, "He is in Baoyu Pavilion, just in this direction, and you can see him if you keep going. There is a special servant in Baoyu Pavilion. He knows the most about Mr. He. You can just ask him."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Lingshan let go of his hand.

The man hurriedly arched his hands, looked at Zhang Lingshan with fear, and left quickly.

Ma Dongge couldn't help but admire and said: "It's still Lord Zhang's words that work. These guys in Jiangcheng need to show some power."

"Let's go. Let's go see if He Qianshou left any letters."

"Yes."

Ma Dongge nodded, and secretly wondered why Zhang Lingshan started to call Lord He by his full name again. This is very disrespectful.

Go all the way forward.

Soon, they arrived at Baoyu Pavilion.

As the man said before, there were servants guarding here. Seeing several people coming in, the leading servant hurriedly came up and said, "What are your names?"

Ma Dongge told his name.

The servant said: "You came at an inopportune time. Lord He just went out."

"Did he leave any letters or verbal messages?" Ma Dongge asked.

The servant said: "No. He left in a hurry. It seems that because a Zen Master Zhiyin who claimed to be from Xiao Leiyin Temple visited, he hurried out and never came back."

"Xiao Leiyin Temple?"

Ma Dongge repeated, his expression became solemn.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Lingshan was puzzled.

Ma Dongge whispered: "It is said that the Wordless Scripture was lost from the Little Leiyin Temple. The monks from the Little Leiyin Temple came to look for it, and they must have come for the Wordless Scripture."

"I see."

Zhang Lingshan nodded: "So, He Qianshou knew the other party's origins, but he still rushed over, which means he was confident. We don't need to care about him. This Baoyu Pavilion is just unoccupied, so let's stay here."

He didn't bother to care about He Qianshou's life or death.

No matter what the reason was for He Qianshou to leave the Demon Suppression Division, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

He had already mastered the Sky Eye, and the Wordless Scripture had nothing to do with him.

Compared to getting involved in such a mess, it is better to comprehend the artistic conception as soon as possible.

Or find a way to refine the Heart Fire Void Organ.

Anyway, no matter what you do, it is more valuable than revolving around He Qianshou.

"this……"

Ma Dongge was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

But Zhang Lingshan, as the most powerful and the highest-status among them all, he, Ma Dongge, had no choice but to obey no matter how many ideas he had.

Besides, even if he wanted to show his loyalty and go to He Qianshou, there would be no clues.

So I might as well just stay.

Maybe He Qianshou will return later.

"Would the adults want to stay here? We will clean up the rooms for the adults right now."

The servants immediately took action.

This Baoyu Pavilion is a house attic specially opened for people from Jade City.

Sometimes, people from Yucheng City's Magic Division come to help deal with demon incidents, or demons wander near Jiangcheng, and Yucheng people will live here.

In order to avoid overcrowding, the Baoyu Pavilion is quite large.

Don't tell me there are only six people in their line.

Even if it were doubled, the space would be more than enough.

Compared with the red-clothed guards in the Jiangcheng Town Demon Division who were always giving off looks, these servants had a very clear understanding of their own identities. They were all honest and obedient and worked very quickly.

Less than a moment.

A few rooms were tidied up, and Zhang Lingshan and the others were welcomed in.

There were even people responsible for boiling water for everyone to bathe in.

Someone is cooking and taking care of everyone.

Zhang Lingshan expressed that he was quite satisfied with this, as long as no one disturbed him.

At present, it seems that there is no difference between here and outside.

So he ordered everyone not to harass him without his permission, and he entered seclusion again.

Previously, at Xu Zhongyin's place, I was able to refine the Heart Fire Real Zang all at once, but I didn't have time to comprehend it properly.

At this moment, he was completely immersed, and his mind fell into his heart.

Open your clairvoyance!

Although it can only last for more than ten seconds, it is extremely helpful for observing the internal conditions of the body.

now.

Zhang Lingshan saw a small stove burning in his heart.

In fact, this stove is not real, it is just a shadow.

It belongs to an ambiguous state of both existence and non-existence, which is very mysterious.

If you control the explosion of the stove, then the stove will exist.

If it is not controlled, then the stove does not exist.

"hiss."

Suddenly, Zhang Lingshan took a breath of cold air and immediately rubbed his temples.

After activating Tianyantong for too long, I started to have a headache again.

However, after just observing, he suddenly had an idea.

Previously, because the qi and blood oven existed as the foundation in his entire body, the so-called furnace was his body itself. If the qi and blood oven exploded, he would also explode, and his body would die.

But now, the Qi and Blood Furnace has revealed its true and false form.

So, is it possible to find a way to explode the furnace and control the qi and blood flames with the heart?

In this way, not only has Mr. Cang accomplished what Mr. Cang said before, but he will also have the opportunity to directly refine the heart-fire empty viscera.

Isn’t it killing two birds with one stone? ?

At this moment, Zhang Lingshan suddenly became excited when he thought of this breakthrough method.

Without saying a word, I started to adjust my breath.

When his mental power was almost restored, he activated his clairvoyance and observed the furnace of qi and blood in his heart.

Then, use cutting artistic conception and shocking artistic conception together to deal with the furnace of Qi and Blood Oven.

laugh!

A gap suddenly opened in his heart.

Zhang Lingshan suddenly spurted out blood.

Bang, bang bang!

The shocking artistic conception and the beating of the heart are superimposed, and it feels like the heart is almost going to explode, and blood spurts out of the mouth without any money.

At the same time, the time for clairvoyance had come, and Zhang Lingshan had a splitting headache.

So, he had to stop and start his breathing recovery again.

When the reply was almost complete, he activated his clairvoyance again.

At this time, I saw that the furnace of the Qi and Blood Oven seemed to have become a little weaker.

‘It really works! ’

Zhang Lingshan was overjoyed.

Thanks to the clairvoyance of the sky, subtle changes can be seen.

Otherwise, he would have almost given up.

Because whether it is clairvoyance, cutting artistic conception or shaking artistic conception, it requires mental energy.

The pain that comes from the depths of the soul is not much better than the breakthrough of the Broken Jade Bone Forging Technique.

Fortunately, everything is worth it!

What surprised Zhang Lingshan even more was that as he suffered and suffered again and again, not only did the Qi and Blood Furnace change, but his mental power was also slowly improving.

Although the improvement is not much, it can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

All in all, this is the right path. As long as you stick to it step by step, it will only be a matter of time before you enter Zang refining.

…

"Jiangfeng Teahouse, how about it?"

A young monk with fine features pointed at the Jiangfeng Teahouse built next to the river and suggested.

It was Zen Master Zhiyin from Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Previously, he introduced himself to his family, invited He Qianshou to come out to meet him, and told He Qianshou that he had a way to successfully put together the wordless scripture.

He Qianshou asked him to come into the Demon-Suppressing Division for a chat, but he refused.

The reason is that the Demon Suppressing Division is He Qianshou's home field, and he is worried that after he completes the assembly, He Qianshou will cross the river and destroy the bridge.

This statement made sense. He Qianshou couldn't convince the other party, so he asked the other party to propose a place that was harmless to both.

Zen Master Zhiyin mentioned Jiangfeng Teahouse.

He Qianshou pondered for a moment and said: "Although Jiangfeng Tea House is good, there are a lot of people inside, and it will be inconvenient if there are too many people talking. Why don't we find a cruise ship."

"Just what Mr. Yi He said!"

Zen Master Zhiyin smiled and looked quite easy-going and talkative.

He Qianshou said: "Then come."

As he spoke, he jumped up and landed on a cruise ship on the river.

Zen Master Zhiyin followed closely behind.

But as soon as he landed, he found that there were people on the cruise ship, a male and female nobleman and a beautiful woman dressed coolly.

The two of them were startled and trembled violently. The noble master shouted sharply: "Who are you and what do you want to do!?"

"I'll lend you the boat for a cruise."

He Qianshou grabbed them with his right hand and threw them out.

The two of them just felt like the world was spinning. When they came back to their senses, they found that they had landed on the ground by the river safely, and they felt in a trance.

'Who is this person? What a powerful technique, I can't afford to offend him...'

The noble young master was well-informed and did not dare to talk nonsense, so he immediately took the woman away.

Immediately afterwards.

Another boatman was thrown over.

At this moment, only He Qianshou and Zen Master Zhiyin were left on the cruise ship.

"It's clean now."

He Qianshou made a word of invitation and asked Zen Master Zhiyin to sit down. Then he put the bamboo cage behind him in front of him and said: "Let me see Zen Master Zhiyin's methods. The combination of this wordless scripture, let me I had a headache for several days and nights. If Zen Master Zhiyin can really do it well, let alone meditate together, I can even let Zen Master Zhiyin meditate first."

"What Master He said, that young monk can rest assured."

Zen Master Zhiyin smiled, then clasped his hands together and muttered something.

He didn't even make the slightest move.

The slate in the bamboo basket suddenly began to glow.

If you look closely, there seems to be writing emerging from the stone slab.

However, the writing was not engraved on the stone slab, but floating in the sky, and each word was fragmented. It took a lot of effort to understand what was written.

Even so, I can't understand it.

Because there is no connection between each word and each word, it is impossible to form an understandable word, let alone a sentence.

But even if it was just like this, He Qianshou was extremely excited.

Compared to having no clue before, now that I have handwriting, I have the opportunity to combine.

According to what everyone said in the previous arithmetic, this is a new law.

The probability of combination is greatly increased!

The monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple are indeed extraordinary.

He Qianshou was excited and stared at the floating handwriting, wishing to imprint all the handwriting in his mind.

but.

suddenly.

His eyes blurred, and he saw all the writings swishing towards his face, and making a deafening sound of hum mani padme hum.

boom!

He Qianshou's mind suddenly shook, golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and he almost lost consciousness.

'not good! ’

He was shocked and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up.

At this time, I heard the sound of falling into the water.

But in front of him, whether it was the bamboo basket or the monk Zhiyin, everything disappeared.