my universal tinder

Chapter 448 Demon Sacrifice Method ([-]-character chapter)
Wang Qiong's name is built on countless outstanding achievements, and he is tired before thousands of arrogance.

The Battle of the Blackwater Dragon Palace, the Battle of the Bright List, the Skynet Crowdfunding Event, the Battle of Luowang City, the Great Sacrifice of the First King, the Battle of Nielong Mountain, the Battle of the Butian Guild...

One after another, invincible and invincible, the corpses and blood of countless peers have just cast Wang Qiong's fierce reputation today.

For the disciples of the Guangming Academy, although Wang Qiong is a rebel who was hunted down by the Guangming Palace, he is also a senior senior they can only look up to.

As long as they enter the Guangming Academy, no one can bypass the fact that they had such an insurmountable monument as Wang Qiong before them.

Especially in recent years, what the disciples of Guangming Academy have heard the most are various legends about Wang Qiong.

Many of them even secretly joined the God Slaughter Guild or the Sky Mending Guild, wanting to see the legendary butcher's demeanor.

You know, people like Gu Shixin have become Wang Qiong's loyal fans, let alone these little guys?
"It's really Senior Brother Wang Qiong... I actually saw it alive!?"

"My mother...he is a legend...my idol...I...can I get an autograph?"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wang Qiong! That legend? No wonder Senior Brother Yuan Zhaoyu is as docile as a suckling pig in front of him!"

A burst of exclamation and hot discussion erupted like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

The eyes of those disciples changed from numbness of fear to incomparable fanaticism, as if a flame was burning.

At this moment, they finally knew why Yuan Zhaoyu, the dignified senior brother, showed such a humble and obedient attitude.

The legendary butcher does have such qualifications and strength.

In the eyes of everyone, this seemed to be a matter of course, even Yuan Zhaoyu had to bow his head in front of the butcher, and even, everyone faintly envied Yuan Zhaoyu for being able to have such close contact with the butcher.

"As expected of a butcher!" Yin Fei couldn't help sighing.

Even though he has been away from Guangming Academy for so long, Wang Qiong's momentum here has not weakened, but has become stronger and stronger. Even Yuan Zhaoyu, who is a senior brother, cannot compare with him.

This is fame and prestige.

Yuan Zhaoyu also knew this truth.

Looking at the dazzling Wang Qiong, he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He had never had such a limelight.

At this time, Lei Peng, who was kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and his face was pale.

At this time, he finally knew who the one he was shouting about just now was.

"My mother... I actually made the butcher kneel down to apologize!?"

Lei Peng recalled his arrogance just now, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking around the world, among my peers, I am afraid that there are not many who dare to challenge the butcher like this.

Not to mention the Guangming Academy, even the descendants of the Eight Great Kings, the blood of the Heavenly Kings, the orthodoxy of Lingshan... I am afraid that no one would dare to be so arrogant in front of Wang Qiong.

Thinking of this, Lei Peng suddenly straightened up, and suddenly felt that he was so awesome! ?

"Huh? Why did Senior Brother Lei Peng's temperament become different?"

"Damn it... how come there is a feeling of being refreshed on happy occasions... If Senior Brother Lei Peng has a tail, it must stand up!"

"Is Brother Lei Peng kneeling stupidly? Why are you still laughing? Damn...you laughed out loud! Are you stimulated?"

"Nonsense, that's a butcher... who can be so arrogant in front of a butcher? This is enough for Senior Brother Lei Peng to brag about for a lifetime!"

Everyone sighed, even though they were forced to kneel by the butcher, they could still laugh like this, naturally because of the impulsiveness and arrogance just now.

This is how legends are often born. Maybe ten or 20 years later, everything about today will be passed down into another version.

In the history of Guangming Academy, the only man who dared to challenge the butcher...

Lei Peng!

That's another kind of legend!
The butcher saw through the terrible future of this man, so he didn't make a move. As for Lei Peng, he also felt a sense of sympathy for a hero, and sent him a big gift, all without saying a word.

At this moment, some people are already dreaming.

"Hey Hey……"

Lei Peng knelt on the ground, prostrate on his stomach, his buttocks pouted, his eyes blurred and loose, as if immersed in boundless fantasy, he let out a goose cry with laughter.

"Brother Lei is crazy!"

"I'm really envious... This is the capital he will brag about in the future, and I really want to be kneeled by the butcher!"

Everyone couldn't help sighing.

"Come and talk!"

The heavy voice came again from the top of the mountain.

Yuan Zhaoyu's heart skipped a beat, he knew that this was Wang Xuanzang, the Grand Priest.

In the Guangming Academy, there are professors, great professors, coaches, great coaches, and many elder protectors...

The Grand Priest is aloof, except for the Daoist and Palace Master, he is almost the highest level of existence. Even if he is a senior brother, he has only seen two or three times in total.

Now that Wang Qiong has just returned, he has been summoned by the Grand Priest, which shows that the importance of it is indeed beyond his reach.

"Brother please!"

Yuan Zhaoyu didn't dare to neglect, in front of Wang Qiong, even he had to call his senior brother.

"Well, I know etiquette!" Wang Qiong nodded.

He still has a good impression of a disciple like Yuan Zhaoyu who has good talent and will come to work.

The only bad thing is that this kind of person happens to be from the Guangming Academy, if they belong to the Mending Sky Guild... that would be even more perfect!
"I said Xiao Yuan... do you have any plans after graduation?"

On the way, Wang Qiong asked suddenly.

Generally speaking, the disciples of the Guangming Academy should have graduated long ago after reaching the ninth level of Yuanyuan Realm. Only a few outstanding ones can stay and become the confidantes of the Guangming Academy.

Of course, it all depends on the will of the individual.

However, an identity like Yuan Zhaoyu's will definitely stay.

"Plan? What plan?" Yuan Zhaoyu couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you need to look for a job after graduation? Just look for an errand and think about your future!" Wang Qiong said earnestly: "They are all from experience. As a senior, you have to plan for your future!"

"Brother is dull, I don't understand what brother means!" Yuan Zhaoyu paused, and then said awkwardly.

"I still have some connections in the imperial capital. The son of King Tianwu, the seventh prince and I also have some friendship. If you need it, you can come to the imperial capital to find me, and I will help you find an errand..."

In front of the main hall, Wang Qiong patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Son of Prince Tianwu? Seventh Prince?" Yuan Zhaoyu's eyes widened.

Even though he is the senior brother of the Guangming Academy, these two are still beyond his reach.

As a human being, Senior Brother Wang Qiong has already reached this height.

"Think about it carefully!" Wang Qiong smiled, and walked out of the hall with Qiji on his shoulders.

The ancient palace is majestic and solemn, surrounded by flames.

At the top, a burly figure was sitting upright, exuding a vague pressure all over his body.

"You are quite courageous, you have dug the foot of the wall to the top of this seat!" Wang Xuanzang looked at Wang Qiong and said in a deep voice.

As the Grand Priest of the Guangming Academy, the number of geniuses he has seen is as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, which is incalculable.

In his eyes, genius is the least valuable resource in the world.

However, once he reaches Wang Qiong's level, it is something that can be met but not sought after.

Throughout the history of Guangming Academy, the young man in front of him can become the most evil person in the past hundred years.

From the day he debuted, he was doomed to be extraordinary, and after several years, his fame moved the world, stronger than Guangming Palace, and even the Palace of Light regarded him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

Especially on that day when the Butian Guild established a sect, a catastrophe swept across the sky, shaking the Temple of Light, and countless masters fell.

From then on, Wang Xuanzang knew that this kid had gradually matured, and he could no longer be regarded as an ordinary little guy.

"Grand Priest, in the first battle of King Sacrifice, the talents of Guangming Academy withered. I am saving incense for you!" Wang Qiong said with a slight smile while carrying Qiji.

Wang Xuanzang narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean that I can't keep talents in Guangming Academy?"

"Otherwise?" Wang Qiong said flatly without denying it.

"I didn't keep such a great talent, which made me flee to the end of the world... There is no successor in Guangming Academy!"

"..."

Wang Xuanzang was stunned, he didn't expect that in front of him, this kid would speak so straightforwardly, even nakedly, with a hint of provocation and resentment.

"Hahaha..." Wang Xuangang laughed.

It has been many years since the little guy dared to speak like this in front of him.

Even Yuan Zhaoyu was trembling in front of him, as if walking on thin ice, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"As expected of a butcher... He has experienced many battles, and he is really courageous!" Wang Xuanzang couldn't help but praise.

A talent like Wang Qiong's high talent, mysterious opportunities, and insensitivity are not the same for seedlings who have gone through life and death experiences. It may not be possible to find one genius out of 1.

Wang Xuangang gradually understood the intention of the Palace Master Wu Tianhen.

"You have to keep the little guy on your body!" Wang Xuanzang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his deep eyes fell on Qi Ji's body.

What kind of realm is he, a true spirit furnace realm powerhouse, above the ruler, with vicious eyes, he can see the terrifying power hidden in Qiji's body at a glance.

In terms of potential, this little guy is probably still higher than Yuan Zhaoyu.

It's just that his power is too dangerous, and without guidance, I'm afraid he can't master it perfectly.

"Grand Priest, your Guangming Academy has made pearls and jades dusty, and if I find him out, it will be mine." Wang Qiong curled his lips and said.

Since returning from the wasteland, among the many disciples of Guangming Academy, there are only two who can really catch Wang Qiong's eyes, one is Hong Chen, and the other is Qi Ji.

Wang Qiong likes Hong Chen's resolute temperament and emphasizing friendship very much. Even when Chilong City fell, he still guarded his companions and never left them.

The most important thing is that Hong Chen has an unimaginable talent in cultivating the power of the vitality pool.

Relying on a piece of vitality, he transformed and evolved, turning his supernatural powers into "five-element spiritual roots", and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Among the Butian Guild, Hong Chen has the highest attainment in comprehending the vitality pool.

Wang Qiong also placed high hopes on him, letting him practice alongside Gu Shixin.

With Tianwu Wang Shizi personally training, it won't take long for this kid to be able to take charge of his own affairs and become an important figure in the Butian Guild.

"The Lost Tinder..."

Wang Xuanzang's eyes were deep, and he seemed to have deep meaning, and his heavy voice slowly sounded in the ancient palace.

"The Grand Priest saw his details?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking, his heart skipped a beat.

"In the oldest years, the cultivation system of the fire seed was not perfect. At that time, there were many ways to open the fire seed." Wang Xuangang said leisurely.

Wang Qiong nodded, in fact it was true.

Just like the cultivation method of the Heavenly King Sect back then, it is to visualize the Heavenly King shining on the fire image, and then the fire can be awakened, which is extremely miraculous.

Later, in order to obtain this statue and create the divine fetus of the Heavenly King, King Huofa launched a war without hesitation and destroyed the Heavenly King's Gate, which had been passed down for endless years.

"At that time, there was a special method of awakening the fire seed, called the Ancient Demon Sacrifice Fire, also known as the Demon Sacrifice Method!"

"The ancient demon sacrificed fire!?" Wang Qiong wondered.

In terms of knowledge, he naturally cannot be compared with such a giant as Wang Xuanzang.

"That's a dangerous secret method that integrates the ancient demon's blood into the body, stimulates the potential of life, and thus condenses the fire!" Wang Xuangang said.

In the ancient years, when the fire practice system had not really taken shape, there were many ways to awaken the fire, such as meditation, fire transmission, natural law, sequence method, medicine collection method, etc. Among them, the ancient demon sacrifice fire, which is the so-called The demon sacrifice method is the most dangerous and domineering one.

First of all, it is extremely difficult to find the ancient demon blood needed for this method. As for the physique that can fuse this kind of demon blood, there is no one in a million. Integrating such terrible blood into one's body, the awakened fire is extremely overbearing, beyond imagination, even It can also possess some of the abilities of this monster.

Therefore, in ancient times, although there were few successors of the Demon Sacrifice Technique, none of the powerful in the world dared to underestimate the power of this lineage.

"There are traces of the demon sacrifice on this kid?" Wang Qiong subconsciously asked, looking at the Qi marks on his shoulders.

Wang Xuangang nodded: "His distant ancestor should have been a top master of the lineage of demon sacrifice, and the ancient power was imprinted in the bloodline and awakened in this generation."

The power of the Demon Sacrifice is extremely domineering, and not everyone can inherit it, especially now that this method of awakening is extinct, and the hope of awakening this power is even slimmer.

Qiji, on the other hand, did not know what opportunity he had obtained to trigger this hidden bloodline, gradually awakening the traces of the Demon Sacrifice.

"No wonder Bai Dian looked like he had taken medicine when he saw this kid!" A hint of understanding flashed in Wang Qiong's eyes.

I don't know which kind of ancient demon blood the ancestors of Qiji used to start the fire, making the white dough so crazy and thirsty.

However, according to what Wang Xuanzang said, to awaken the fire seed with the demon sacrifice method, the ancient demon blood used must not be low, at least the existence of a true king must be born.

Perhaps this monster is extinct!

"So... I picked up a big treasure!?" Wang Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sly gleam flashed across them.

In his eyes, this kid named Qi Ji is simply a natural treasure house. Apart from serving as a meal for white dough, he himself has great research.

In addition, you can also use the vitality pool to help him practice and stimulate the traces of the demon sacrifice in his body, which may produce incredible changes. This will also be of great help to Wang Qiong's comprehension of the way of fusion equipment and to increase his own background.

The most important thing is that if he cooperates with the Qinhuangting Research Institute, maybe he can analyze the ancient demon blood in Qiji's body, and maybe even regenerate it.

At that time, Wang Qiong can use this mysterious ancient demon blood awakening ability, which may be more powerful than Black Mountain and White Water.

"Hey hey..." Wang Qiong grinned and couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)