First Son-in-law

For a month!

Qin Li was trapped in the fire prison.

He is optimistic and extremely calm.

After thoroughly absorbing the experience of "Plum Blossom Sword Scripture", the cultivation base advanced all the way, and finally got stuck at the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage of the Immortal King.

Compared to before, Qin Li's combat power has improved a lot, but there is still a big gap from the Immortal King Aolong. If he wants to defeat the opponent, he must be promoted to the fifth rank of the Immortal King. Besides, the biggest trouble now is how to leave the Floating Cloud Mountain Range.

Da da da!

There was a series of footsteps.

Qin Li finished his training and opened his eyes.

"Golden, are you doing well?" Yun Shiyu rushed over.

Seeing her eyes flushed and her face haggard, Qin Li understood that a lot of things had happened in the past month: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The temperature in this place is scary, but for me, it's just a bath."

"You are calm," Lian Chengyu said.

Qin Li smiled and said: "There is no doubt that you will die anyway, and there is nothing wrong with the calmness of death."

Lian Chengyu nodded: "Whether it is aptitude or xinxing, you are an absolute existence, but it's a pity that you came to the wrong place at the wrong time, and you are doomed to die!"

After that, he raised his hand, and the purple gold chain was loosened and flew back into the cuff.

Then Lian Chengyu turned and left!

"Let me go?"

Qin Li was a little puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Yun Shiyu cried and said: "Gold, I'm sorry, I couldn't save you. They just changed you a cage, from a fire prison to a floating cloud mountain range, allowing you to move freely in the mountain range."

Qin Li suddenly realized it, no wonder he felt that his back was chill from just now, as if he had a pair of eyes looking at him. It seems that Palace Master Yunque listed himself as a key concern.

"Don't cry, it's ugly because of crying!" Qin Li stretched out his hand and wiped away Yun Shiyu's tears.

Yun Shiyu resisted the tears and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. If I knew that, I will send you to the Northern Territory or the Western Region."

"You don't need to blame yourself, I'm fine." Qin Li smiled: "By the way, I have been to Floating Cloud Mountain for a long time and I haven't visited before, so you can be my tour guide."

"Yeah!" Yun Shiyu suppressed his sadness and tried to smile as much as possible.

The two are out of jail!

Qin Li looked up and couldn't help being shocked.

The original Floating Clouds Mountains, the mountains are continuous, surrounded by clouds.

But now the scenery has changed drastically. In the sky, red clouds are blooming, red clouds are permeated, and the golden sun partially obscures the clouds and mist, which is even more dazzling. There are more than a dozen rainbows across the sky, dreamy and colorful.

"Could it be that this is a sign of the sky fire!" Qin Li was amazed.

Yun Shiyu explained: "Next year, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will agitate, which happens to be the year of the sky fire once in a hundred years. At that time, the sky will fall over the Floating Cloud Mountain Range. This is the best refining flame, far better than the earth fire. The utensils have sky fire patterns and are of very good quality."

"The world is so big, there are no surprises!" Qin Li smiled slightly.

It is said in the Master's Letters that the world can breathe, one breathe for a hundred years, one breathe for a hundred years, and the aura of heaven and earth will be restless between the alternating periods of breathing. The space above the Floating Cloud Mountain Range is weak, causing the aura to become more violent, and it will wipe out flames. This is the sky fire, which lasts for a whole year.

For example, if one tooth is missing, the wind will be very anxious at the gap when breathing. In the same way, Wangshengdong will also riot with Yin Qi next year and produce Yin Fire, which is very scary.

"Wait!"

Qin Li suddenly thought of a clever plan to escape.

The space above the Floating Clouds Mountains is weak, and it is easy to produce spatial cracks.

If you get into the Universe Orb, pass through the cracks in space, and leave the Quartet, Palace Master Yunque will definitely not dare to chase him over. After all, there is endless darkness in the void, and the Immortal King will lose his way.

Qin Li murmured: "A good way, but how do I get back?"

"Why are you suddenly in a daze?" Yun Shiyu asked with concern.

"Nothing!" Qin Li shook his head.

At this moment!

The two came to Qifeng.

The former lively Interrogator Hall was empty.

Qin Li wondered: "Where have all those refiners gone?"

Yun Shiyu explained: "Today is the opening of the Refining Hall*. All the monks in the East Immortal Palace will go to the Tianhuo Liulitai to observe the ceremony. The Qifeng disciples have all prepared, because the ranking of the competition directly determines the future resource allocation. And the right to use Skyfire."

Qin Li nodded and said, "East Territory's Refining Crafts Hall* is a grand gathering of refining masters. It is said to be held once in a hundred years. I don't know what the prizes are?"

Yun Shiyu explained: "I won't talk about other small prizes. The real focus is to get a glimpse of the "Encyclopedia of Refining Tools"."

Qin Li was startled: "That was not written by the Palace Master Yunque, known as the sacred book of the craftsman, and the secret of the Dongxian Palace, how could it be a reward!"

Yun Shiyu sighed: "Because the monks in Dongxian Palace are too weak, my mother made up her mind to bring out many treasures, and wanted to cultivate a few younger generations to be the leading role."

"Then can I participate in the refining master*?"

Qin Li asked suddenly.

He is now stuck in a bottleneck, and urgently needs to learn from other scriptures to find the path to the fifth grade of the Immortal King. "Encyclopedia of Refining Tools" meets his needs. It not only records the methods of refining tools, but also the practice experience of Palace Master Yunque, which is equivalent to another volume of "Master's Letters."

"Definitely, I will sign up for you!" Yun Shiyu's tone was determined.

Qin Li smiled and said, "Trouble."

quickly!

The two entered the depths of the mountains.

The landscape here is extremely peculiar. It is not earth and rocks at the foot, but translucent colored glaze, which stretches for more than a dozen miles, spotlessly clean, and unrealistic. This is the sky fire colored glaze platform, which was burned like this by the sky fire.

At the very center, there is a high mountain with five peaks arranged in red, yellow, green, blue and black. From a distance, it is the five-finger mountain in the myth. It reveals a mysterious power, called the cliff of falling treasure!

"The opening is almost over, let's go over and compete!" Yun Shiyu said.

Qin Li nodded and flew over.

Down the cliff!

The monks of Dongxian Palace gathered together.

Above is the Palace Master Yunque, stepping on Yunxia: "Now the wind is surging, it is a big change that has not been seen in 100,000 years, I hope you will guard against arrogance and rashness..."

The lengthy opening speech reflected her inner worries and urgency.

Qin Li lacks interest.

He looked straight at the cliff.

The cliff of falling treasure is thousands of feet high, transparent like jade, brilliant like crystal, five colors are distinct, and there is shining brilliance, which is very mysterious.

Rumor has it that this five-finger mountain has existed in the Dark Ages. It has been devastated by the sky for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has been burned by the sky fire many times, but it is still intact. It is said that the cliffs are protected by a mysterious force, and only the Qipin can leave traces.

therefore!

Something interesting happened.

The cliff of falling treasure gradually evolved into a monument, and only the seventh stage craftsman can leave a name, which is the highest honor of the craftsman.

"Let me see!"

Qin Li widened his eyes and scanned it again.

Liancheng Immortal King, Ziyun Lanjian; Profound Tool Immortal King, Earth-Splitting Scimitar; Golden Light Immortal King, Golden Light Flame Mirror; Flame Demon Immortal King, Tulong Slash; Yunque Palace Lord, Yunxia Baoding; Heavenly Punishment Elder, Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword...

From bottom to top, you can see a long list of familiar names and their famous works. It turns out that Uncle Jin Guang's famous work is a mirror, and I don't seem to have seen it before. There is still a day of punishment for Thunder Sword, and I feel heartache when I think about it, and I will get it back sooner or later.

"Great Refining Tool*, it's officially started!"

The Lord Yunque finished his speech.

Suddenly!

The audience became restless.

All refiners are ready.

Yun Shiyu walked over and said: "Mother, wait a minute, I want to let Gold participate in the refining ceremony*."

Everyone present frowned.

The Profound Tool Immortal King laughed and said: "Disciple, you are too willful, he is a prisoner, what qualifications does he have to participate in the competition?"

Yun Shiyu sneered: "Any craftsman is eligible to participate in the big*. If gold is not good, you will have broken the rules, and you will be pricked by the world's craftsman!"

The Xuanqi Immortal King's face became stiff, and the girl's mouth became much sharper.

"Okay, let him participate!"

Palace Master Yunque nodded and said: "You are not as good as him in the battle of Jianfeng. I am too lazy to pursue it. If the refiner loses to him again, don't blame me for cutting Qifeng's resources."

The Qifeng disciple was shocked, and his gaze at Qin Li was full of fighting spirit.

Qin Li smiled inexplicably.

He remembered a fable of the earth.

If you send marine fish to the inland for sale, you will almost die halfway through. If you put in a catfish, it will force the sea fish to swim hard and reach the destination alive.

In the heart of Palace Master Yunque, a group of idiots in Dongxian Palace desperately needs a spoiler to enter the arena to change the lazy atmosphere under the door.