"Should I say that it is worthy of the Demon Domain......" Feng Yun sighed with a wry smile. A few days have passed since Fang Zhengqing left, and it has been two days since he and Nangong Jiao'er entered the Dui Domain, but they have not seen a single figure, and the place they have passed is not a trace of human life, but it is very long, it seems that they have either migrated or ......

"So what exactly is our destination?" Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but ask curiously while handing the roasted beast meat to Feng Yun.

These days, in order to take care of the injured Feng Yun, Nangong Jiao'er often hunts around, and even cooks for Feng Yun to make up for it. In terms of taste, it's a little regrettable, and the barbecue can be handled, but after all, it's the first time Miss Nangong cooks, even if it's raw, those who are willing to eat it can also row from the ancestral temple to Duiyu.

So Feng Yun couldn't help but feel flattered, he carefully took the barbecue, hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "You don't want to raise me as soon as possible and fight me again, right?" ”

Hearing this, Nangong Jiao'er glared at Feng Yun angrily, and then fiddled with the barbecue in her hand and said undeniably: "Don't you say it, this girl has recently visualized and painted the hell scroll of the Holy Master, and she is looking for someone to try it, how about it, do you want to see it?" ”

Feng Yun hurriedly shook his head, he really wanted to see the real painting saint inheritance, but just try the "law" by himself.

Seeing this, Nangong Jiao'er burst out laughing: "Look at you like that." ”

Then she put down the barbecue, took out a pen and paper, and in a few breaths she drew a work that was very simple, a palm-sized stone.

Then Nangong Jiao'er said to Feng Yun and stretched out his hand.

Feng Yun's left shoulder had not yet healed, and his left arm was naturally not able to move freely, so he could only continue to be a one-armed hero, he bit the barbecue meat in his mouth, and then stretched out his free right hand.

I saw Nangong Jiao'er put the stone painting upside down on Feng Yun's hand, and then patted it gently.

Feng Yun only felt that his hand suddenly sank, and a cold and rough thing on the surface fell into his palm. When Nangong Jiao'er took the painting away, a stone came into the eyes of the two, but the stone painted by Nangong Jiao'er before was gone.

Although Nangong Jiao'er's painting skills are far inferior to those of Tuoran Daoren, it is still no problem to draw a stone. So a gray-black pebble that looked like a stone and looked like a stone appeared out of thin air.

Feng Yun looked at the stone in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, Nangong Jiao'er had demonstrated to him the painting of the Nangong family, emphasizing power and not appearance. To put it simply, painting wings should have the ability to resist the sky, painting knives should have the ability to cut people, even if the painting skills are like children's graffiti, as long as the law is used, there is also the ability to meaning.

However, the stone in Feng Yun's hand was different, the heavy feeling in his hand made him not doubt that this stone had the ability to smash people, but the most important thing was that he could hardly feel the traces of spells from this stone, just like when they were in a mountain, although they knew the difference, but they couldn't see the flaws.

"How? What do you see? Nangong Jiao'er asked with a smile.

"Is this going to go away?" Feng Yun bit the meat in his mouth, so he said.

Nangong Jiao'er nodded regretfully: "Yes, but it's not the reason for Zhenyuan, it's that I haven't cultivated to my home yet." The most different point between Shizun's painting path and my Nangong family's painting path is this, my Nangong family's painting path only focuses on power, as long as it loses the support of the true yuan, it will disappear immediately. However, the painting of the master is true when he puts pen to paper, so even if he does not have the true element of attention, he can still exist in the world, and even if he disappears, it is because of his own existence. ”

Feng Yun bowed slightly, his face full of strangeness.

"Although I have a foundation in painting, I have only been in the true path for a short time, and it is already my limit to be able to draw such a stone, and I am afraid it will take many years of hard work to draw living creatures and strange phenomena like my master." Nangong Jiao'er said, but saw that the expression on Feng Yun's face had changed from strange to embarrassed.

"You tell me everything?" Feng Yun put down the stone and took the roast meat from his mouth again.

After listening, Nangong Jiao'er smiled: "These are not secrets, and besides, I can only get this inheritance with your help." If you're really embarrassed, why don't you tell me the purpose of your trip? ”

Seeing that the smile on Nangong Jiao'er's face gradually became cunning, Feng Yun couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Actually, there's nothing to say, just like when you wanted to find out your flaws to become stronger, my trip is to make up for the shortcomings of my body refining." Feng Yun said slowly.

"Disadvantages in body refining?" Hearing what Feng Yun said, Nangong Jiao'er showed a thoughtful expression, "Could it be the reason for the grade of the exercises?" ”

Listening to Nangong Jiao'er point out the truth, Feng Yun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Nangong Jiao'er thought about it and explained: "Don't forget that I have checked you, although the Lingtai Sect is not small in the Kun Domain, it is only a third-rate in the refining of the body, how can there be any good body refining exercises for you, an outer disciple to choose, it is better to say that you can cultivate to this realm with a third-rate exercise." By the way, you haven't arrived yet, right? ”

This is the power of the Wanzai family, as long as there is a need, even a small person thousands of miles away can't escape their eyes. So Feng Yun smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's barely the pinnacle of whale binding, but I'm afraid it's not the opponent of the Yuanying Cultivator with the ability to refine the body alone." ”

"Then you came to the Demon Domain to find a technique this time?" Nangong Jiao'er asked uncertainly, first of all, he didn't believe that Feng Yun's master Dan Youjun would not be able to find a good body refining exercise for him, and second, why did he come to the Demon Domain to find the exercise?

"I can only say maybe, I can't be sure." Feng Yun replied helplessly, and then didn't wait for Nangong Jiao'er to ask again, he preemptively asked, "Do you know about a sect called 'Dragon Palace'?" ”

"Dragon Palace? Haven't heard of it...... Could it be related to that Candle Dragon Palace many years ago? "Although Nangong Jiao'er is physically strong and even inferior to a body refining cultivator, it is because of her special bloodline, she herself has not cared about body refining, but the name of body refining and "Dragon Palace" can't help but remind her of a body refining sect that Zeng Wei and Jiuzhou she had read about in the book.

"Hmm. This Candle Dragon Palace is the predecessor of the Candle Dragon Palace, but because it lost the blood of the Candle Dragon, the treasure of the former town palace, and diverted the attention of other sects, it changed its name and surname to the Candle Dragon Palace. Feng Yun said lightly.

After listening to Feng Yun's explanation, Nangong Jiao'er suddenly understood: "So you want to visit this Dragon Palace and seek a solution?" ”

Feng Yun nodded.

"Will someone help you? And I heard that since that earth-shattering battle, the Candle Dragon Palace has been besieged by many sects, and it has almost been destroyed, even if there is a Taoist system left, it is not famous now, I'm afraid it will ......" Nangong Jiao'er said with a little seriousness.

"My master's lineage and the Candle Dragon Palace used to have an old relationship, and if you read this incense, it shouldn't sweep me out of the house. As for whether a solution can be found...... You'll have to try it to find out. As he spoke, Feng Yun couldn't help but look into the distance, as if there was expectation in his eyes.

……

More than half a month has passed, Feng Yun's left arm can already move away from the cloth towel and splint, although he can't withstand the battle, but he finally doesn't have to be a one-armed hero.

According to the topographic map given by Yi Zhong, the two finally found the Dragon Palace hidden in the deep mountains and old forests after a long journey.

However, as soon as the two of them approached the mountain gate of the Dragon Palace, they found that not only was there not even a single disciple on duty outside the mountain gate of the Dragon Palace, but there were even bursts of noise on the mountain, so they glanced at each other and walked cautiously towards the mountain.

Just in case, the two of them have changed their appearances, but they didn't want to go up the mountain and really met in case.

After the two of them went up the mountain, a square suddenly appeared in their eyes, this square was not big, not even the size of the original Lingtai Sect's Sword Cultivation Flat, but at this moment, there were many monks gathered here.

Feng Yun swept his eyes, and there were about twenty or thirty monks wearing different robes standing on one side and constantly cheering and cheering, seemingly from different sects. On the opposite side of these people, a group of body refining cultivators wearing coarse cloth vests, showing off their body muscles, and not having the slightest true yuan fluctuation on their bodies, all looked angry.

At this time, a battle was going on in the center of the square, and the two sides of the battle were a Qi Refining Cultivator and a Body Refining Cultivator. Moreover, this Qi refining cultivator Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er are still very familiar with it, it is Pan Yingzhe of the Chongyue Gate who was defeated by Nangong Jiao'er in the group of heroes. Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er didn't expect to see Pan Yingzhe here, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised, it seems that Pan Yingzhe, who was eliminated after the group of heroes, did not stay in Zhongzhou, but chose to return to the region.

Also unexpected was Pan Yingzhe's opponent, the body refining monk turned out to be a young girl, also wearing a coarse cloth shirt that was already a little tattered, and different patterns were depicted on the exposed skin, the patterns were simple and mysterious, exuding a wonderful glimmer, and there was a special beauty.

"It seems that it is the legendary 'Holy Seal Formula'." Feng Yunmo rubbed his chin and observed the tattoo on the girl's body with interest, but this scene attracted Nangong Jiao'er's attention.

"Indecent!" Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but scold quietly.

Feng Yun was suddenly scolded, and was stunned for a moment before revealing a wry smile: "Why is it obscene......

Before he could finish speaking, Nangong Jiao'er interrupted unpleasantly: "What, do you like that kind of girl?" ”

The girl on the field has a rare short hair that has over the ears, although her facial features are not as delicate as Nangong Jiao'er, but she can be regarded as delicate, with a resolute and angry look at this time, she is quite heroic, and the wonderful tattoos all over her body, up to her neck and down to her ankles, not only add a touch of wildness to her, but also add a touch of demonic charm.

Feng Yun put his gaze back into the arena, looked at the figure of the refining girl fighting for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

Nangong Jiao'er suddenly had a tendency to open his eyes.

However, I heard Feng Yun say: "It's better to say that you like it than to appreciate it, although she is not Pan Yingzhe's opponent, but her eyes have never bowed her head, such a woman deserves the appreciation of others." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Jiao'er lowered her eyelids and followed Feng Yun's line of sight.

The girl refining her body was being pressed and beaten by Pan Yingzhe at this time, Pan Yingzhe's two copper melon hammers that were as heavy as mountains kept flying out, although the girl's defense was amazing, but she was also hit by the violent attack of one hammer after another, and her feet had already ploughed out two deep marks on the ground.

"Click." With a soft sound, the long sword in the girl's hand was unbearable to the constant hammering of the copper melon hammer, and a crack broke out!

"It's a pity." Seeing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but regret. The refining girl was already at a disadvantage, and the breaking of the weapon at this time would be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and whether she accepted defeat or not, she lost the battle.

Sure enough, Pan Yingzhe didn't give the girl a chance to breathe at all, and smashed it with another hammer, and the long sword was suddenly overwhelmed, and it broke in response to the situation, and the copper melon instantly fell on the girl's body!

"Hmm!" With the addition of the copper melon, blood suddenly overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and her body couldn't stop retreating, stepping on a deep footprint on the ground with every step, but even then she didn't fall.

However, Pan Yingzhe has never been a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and when he saw that the woman had not fallen, he smiled and threw it with a hammer again!