Chapter 79: Flame-playing Technique and Breath-suppressing Technique!

Chapter 79: Flame-playing Technique and Breath-suppressing Technique!

Looking at Qin Gui who was so straightforward, Han Li was slightly stunned.

Yin Mo patted Han Li's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "It's good to be cautious, but there's no need to be too cautious!"

Yin Mo, who was familiar with the plot, understood it clearly.

Don't worry.

Han Li nodded slightly and followed Yin Mo into the house.

Soon, the two were received by Qin Yan, and the third lady sat on the chair.

He looked Yin Mo and the other man up and down, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

At this age, could it be that he is here to look for his relatives?

But she knew that her husband had been a playboy in his early years, so it might be the result of a bad fate.

But when he saw the ordinary-looking boy take out the token.

He saw that the master, who was usually high and mighty, suddenly became extremely fawning.

He even directly shouted himself away.

"You go down!"

Qin Yan glanced at the third lady and shouted her away.

The third lady's expression changed slightly, but after seeing Qin Yan's stern gaze, she couldn't help but lower her head again.

Back away slowly.

After Han Li told the two of them that they were disciples of Huangfeng Valley and that they came here to protect them.

Qin Yan couldn't help but thank him profusely.

"Please find us a room to rest!"

Yin Mo glanced at Qin Yan and said, "If there is any movement in the city, let us know immediately!"

"Don't worry, Immortal Masters. If there is any disturbance, I will inform you!"

Afterwards, Qin Yan asked Qin Gui to take the two of them to the backyard room.

"These two rooms are prepared for you by the master!"

Qin Gui rubbed his hands and looked at Yin Mo and Han Li in front of him, his eyes full of flattery.

Yin Mo reached for the storage bag with his right hand and threw a few silver coins directly over.

"If there is any news in the city, remember to tell me!"

With the methods used by the Black Evil Cult, it is inevitable that they will absorb practitioners.

Naturally there will be some movement.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Gui was delighted after receiving the money. He thanked them immediately and slowly left.

The two of them entered the house, one in front and one behind.

Han Li skillfully took out the formation and waved it lightly, placing it around the house.

As a sound-blocking formation fell, Han Li came to Yin Mo's side and whispered, "Brother Mo, I feel something is strange here!"

"Oh?"

Yin Mo glanced at Han Li and asked, "What did you notice?"

I have to say that Han Li's intuition is really amazing.

As soon as we entered the city, we noticed something unusual.

"Even if there is something abnormal, with your strength, it should not be difficult to solve it!"

Yin Mo smiled slightly: "After all, it's just a mortal town."

Hearing this, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Mo, you are right. Even if we encounter danger, you and I can escape!"

"Go back and rest first!"

……

a few days later.

Qin Yan went out to attend a banquet, and the host was the current King Xin.

After knowing this, a hint of joy flashed in Yin Mo's eyes.

I knew the plot had finally begun.

After mastering the Flame Manipulation Technique and the Breath Containment Technique, and the Nine Changes of Gale, you can directly attack Emperor Yue.

As for those minions, Yin Mo didn't care at all.

The palace was not located within the imperial city, but was built in the southern district.

The residential styles in the South District and the East District such as Qinzhai are obviously different. Most of them are standard and standardized buildings.

The official rank and status of the person living here can be clearly seen just by looking at the size and style of the house.

The residences here were all built by the government and allocated to officials strictly according to their ranks and titles. No one dared to expand or renovate them at will, otherwise they would be guilty of violating the rules.

Prince Xin is a member of the royal family and a prince, so naturally his residence is one of the best in the South District.

The area of ​​his mansion is half larger than Qin's house, and it can be called a giant house.

When the carriage stopped in front of Prince Xin's Mansion.

Yin Mo glanced across the palace and saw that the gate was about fifty or sixty feet high and thirty or forty feet wide, and the entire gate was covered with thick brass.

It's really generous.

In addition to Yin Mo and Han Li, there were also several young masters and young ladies from the Qin family on this trip.

These people were quite malicious towards Yin Mo and Han Li, as if they were afraid that the two would snatch away Qin Yan's favor for them.

Although they wanted to cause trouble for Yin Mo, Yin Mo simply ignored them.

That otherworldly look made several people extremely angry.

But under the pressure of Qin Yan, he couldn't get angry.

Several people followed Qin Yan and entered the hall of Prince Xin's Mansion.

There were about a hundred people in the hall.

At this time, Prince Xin had not yet appeared in the hall. It seemed that he would not show up until all the guests arrived.

As soon as Qin Yan appeared at the entrance of the hall, several familiar friends and family members warmly invited him over.

Qin Yan naturally responded by clasping his fists one by one, and then glanced around.

He led everyone to the Qin family's seat and sat down, quietly waiting for King Xin to appear.

"Prince Xin has arrived!"

Following the servant's call, the noisy sounds in the hall disappeared immediately, and everyone stared solemnly at the side door on the side of the hall.

Four maids came out of the side door first and stood on both sides of the main seat. Then a man and a woman came out leisurely.

The man was a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard several inches long. He had a square face and a pair of tiger eyes, and he had an aura of majesty without even getting angry.

The other one was a gorgeous woman of about twenty-three or twenty-four, dressed in a palace dress with a long skirt that dragged on the ground.

Upon seeing this, everyone who was sitting there stood up and saluted the man and woman, saying:
"Hi, my Lord, my Madam!"

"You are all my good friends, so there is no need to be so polite. Come, sit down."

As soon as Prince Xin sat firmly, he said with a smile on his face:

"I am a straightforward person, I will tell you what I want to say."

When everyone heard this, they all agreed.

After all, everyone came here just to flatter the king, so how dare they displease King Xin?

Seeing that no one was talking, Prince Xin raised his glass and said to everyone:

"I invited you all to this gathering because my beloved Ji Qing'er has recovered from her strange illness. Given my personality, I must have some fun and celebrate!"

"Secondly, this king has a great benefit that he wants to give to you. As for whether you can have this opportunity to obtain it, it depends on your luck."

Yin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Taoist Wu behind King Xin, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

A mere cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training dares to mess around here.

In the end, he was treated as blood food by the young prince. He really asked for trouble.

At the same time, Taoist Wu walked slowly over.

He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his face was ruddy, just like a baby.

He is exactly the same as the enlightened master in everyone's mind.

When Han Li saw Taoist Wu appear, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at Yin Mo beside him.

His lips moved slightly, and he transmitted his voice: "It seems that he is a hopeless cultivator who is just trying to cheat some money here!" Yin Mo nodded, smiled slightly, and transmitted his voice: "Just wait and see!"

Then Yin Mo slightly turned sideways, scanned with his spiritual sense, and finally found the two granddaughters of the Xiao family in the crowd.

I saw the old man and the young boy sitting in a corner of the hall.

The older one was a man in his sixties wearing a green robe and with gray hair. He was sipping the tea in his hand with a normal expression.

Xiao Cui'er dressed up as a handsome young man with delicate features and fair skin.

It would be difficult for others to notice, but Yin Mo could tell the gender with just a quick glance.

The two of them sat there very leisurely, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards Old Taoist Wu, with a hint of sneer flashing in their eyes.

Old man Xiao’s cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi training, and Xiao Cui’er has also reached the fifth level of Qi training.

Naturally, it is enough to underestimate Taoist Wu.

The aura of the two people appeared and disappeared from time to time. If Yin Mo's cultivation had not reached the foundation-building stage, he might not have discovered their identities as immortal cultivators.

"It seems that this is the breath-retaining technique!"

A smile flashed across Yin Mo's eyes, and he was determined to acquire that technique.

Especially the Nine Changes of Gale, which is a practice method used by the demon race.

Although the Black Dragon cannot practice cultivation, who knows whether it will be able to subdue bird monsters in the future.

It would be nice to pass on the skills at that time.

At the same time, Xiao Cui'er couldn't help but look at Yin Mo, her face slightly red, and she couldn't help but glare at Yin Mo fiercely.

Yin Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and powerful spiritual awareness surged out instantly.

"Come out with me!"

The sudden sound in his ears startled Old Man Xiao and he looked around quickly.

Finally, he looked at Yin Mo who was smiling at him.

Feeling the oppressive feeling emanating from Yin Mo, Old Man Xiao was shocked.

"Could it be a foundation-building cultivator?"

With this in mind, he quickly looked at Xiao Cui'er beside him and scolded, "Did you offend that foundation-building senior?"

"What do you mean by a cultivator in the foundation-building stage? That's impossible. How old is he?"

Xiao Cui'er covered her mouth with her hand and screamed, her whole face pale, but she didn't dare to speak louder.

But when he saw Yin Mo's gaze, he didn't dare to hesitate at all.

He quickly pulled Xiao Cui'er and walked out of the hall.

Now everyone has already been attracted by Taoist Wu, so naturally they would not care about the few people who suddenly left.

Seeing this, Yin Mo followed slowly.

Han Li saw Yin Mo's back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice without much hesitation.

"Brother Mo, did you find anything unusual?"

Yin Mo shook his head slightly and chuckled, "No, I just found two interesting people!"

"Come with me and take a look!"

Seeing Yin Mo speak, Han Li also became interested.

He knew Yin Mo's strength, so it must be extraordinary that he could make Yin Mo interested in him.

Following Yin Mo, they soon arrived outside the house.

The two granddaughters of the Xiao family stood in the corridor very obediently, waiting for the two men quietly.

Han Li scanned with his spiritual sense, and after seeing the cultivation levels of the two, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"There is actually a way to hide one's cultivation!"

Han Li's eyes lit up. This kind of skill could be of great use to him.

Yin Mo nodded and said directly: "We are very interested in the hidden skills in you!"

As he spoke, he handed over several Qi Refining Stage pills.

"Give us the technique. These pills are enough for your granddaughter to cultivate to the peak of Qi training!"

Old man Xiao is old, and no matter how many spiritual medicines he is given, he cannot break through to the foundation-building stage.

He simply gave all the elixirs to his granddaughter, allowing her to join one of the seven major sects, so that she would have a chance to break through the foundation-building stage in the future.

After taking those bottles of pills, I smelled the refreshing pills.

Old man Xiao's face was full of joy and he quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Senior, but I don't have that technique with me!"

Before he could finish his words, a wind blade flashed by and instantly cut off the hair on his temples.

Feeling the chilling murderous intent, Old Man Xiao fell to his knees with a thud.

He presented the unknown animal skin with both hands.

Yin Mo glanced at Old Man Xiao and said calmly, "I hate people who play tricks. The skills here are worthless to you!"

As he spoke, Yin Mo took out a blank jade slip and directly engraved his internal energy method into it.

Then he turned around and handed it to Han Li, saying, "Here!"

Han Li took the jade slip and showed joy on his face: "Thank you, Brother Mo!"

Listening to Han Li's words, Yin Mo chuckled and said, "You're welcome!"

The two who had obtained the skills were quite happy.

He turned around and went back into the hall.

"Let me show you my strength!"

As he spoke, Taoist Wu was seen making hand gestures and finally muttering a spell in a low voice.

Then Taoist Wu gently clasped his hands together, and a fist-sized fireball floated between his hands.

At the same time, the temperature around his body suddenly increased, and a scorching heat swept over him.

Such an ordinary spell caused the mortals below to exclaim in surprise.

Taoist Wu did not slow down his movements, and kept making hand gestures. Then the round fireball suddenly changed its shape.

Slowly it grew wings, a beak, feathers and sharp claws.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small and exquisite flaming bird.

"Could it be the Fire Bird Technique?"

Seeing this scene, Han Li beside Yin Mo smiled, his eyes full of disbelief.

You should know that the Fire Bird Technique is an intermediate-level technique that can only be practiced by cultivators who have established their foundation.

How could a Qi-refining cultivator be able to perform that?

"Just observe carefully!"

Looking at Han Li's appearance, Yin Mo smiled slightly and whispered, "It's just a facade!"

After listening to Yin Mo's reminder, Han Li realized it belatedly. He scanned with his spiritual sense and discovered the difference between this firebird and the real mid-level spell.

That is, it only has the shape of the Firebird Spell, but not the power of the Firebird Spell. Its mana fluctuations are exactly the same as when it was the Fireball, without any increase.

It seems to be just a pure deformation.

At the same time, the firebird in Taoist Wu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and then turned into a red puppy, running on the ground.

Quite cute.

This series of amazing performances completely stunned and speechless the mortals who had never seen magical changes.

Looking at this scene, Han Li's eyes turned slightly and he whispered, "That old Taoist has a good grasp of fire magic. His technique of manipulating the changes of fire is really amazing!"

Han Li asked himself if he could achieve such a subtle level of control.

I just don't know how the other party, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, could achieve this level.

"This old Taoist does have some good points!"

Yin Mo glanced at Han Li and whispered, "No matter what, interrogate him first!"

"Brother Mo, you are right!"

Han Li nodded, and then whispered: "Then we..."

Yin Mo raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "When it's late at night, you and I can go visit this Taoist priest Wu!"

"In this way, with these two skills, this trip can be considered a great harvest!"

Han Li's face was full of smiles as he kept talking.

(End of this chapter)