After Zhang Wenling left, he sat there in embarrassment. He regretted his carelessness. If he had asked about Zhang Wenling the purpose of coming here from the beginning, he would have found an excuse to avoid this muddy water.

Shi Wu noticed the restless look of the chef Zhong Tianling. He took the initiative to say, "Fellow Daoist Zhong doesn't have to do this. Actually, I also want to take this opportunity to let the outside world know the effectiveness of the power of our clan's bloodline."

Zhong Tianling’s chef knew that Shi Wu was giving him a step. He bowed to Shi Wu and said, “My destiny of Daoist Shi is really admired by Zhong! When Daoist Shi’s retreat is over, I will contact you with friends from all parties and let the spiritual liquid you refine to sell to the highest price!”

Shi Wu smiled and said, "I will demonstrate the method of dispersing spiritual bodies for you. Let's talk about the spiritual liquid business in the future."

Mr. Zhong Tianling sighed secretly. He understood that the opportunity for cooperation he had finally won was wasted due to this incident.

Mr. Zhang Wenling quickly returned to the outside of Shiwu's palace. He sat on the original wide chair with two fruit storage boxes: "The Fire-Styling Master, there are 124 mid-grade blue infant fruits with a weight of about 60 kilograms and 91 late-grade red heart fruits with a weight of about 80 kilograms. You will refine one of them today. After you recover from seclusion, you will finish the rest in front of me."

Although Mr. Zhong Tianling felt that Mr. Zhang Wenling’s request was too much, he had no emotions on his face.

Shi Wu laughed loudly.

Zhang Wenling stared at Shi Wu and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

"I laughed. If Luan Suling's meal in the meal after I recovered, who should I complete first?" Shi Wu asked.

When Zhang Wenling saw Shi Wu using Luan Suling to suppress him, he said unhappy: "I will explain this to Luan Suling. Please."

Mr. Zhang Wenling handed the two fruit storage boxes to Shiwu's table.

Shi Wu picked up the fruit storage box on the left and said, "I will definitely do what I promised. As for what I didn't agree, even if someone forced me, it may not be possible."

Zhang Wenling felt that the younger generations nowadays were more arrogant than the other. He thought it was necessary to find time to regain prestige at the third stronghold in the north. When he saw Shi Wu scattering spiritual power silk threads into the fruit storage box, he wondered: "Don't you need a spirit gathering basin?"

Shi Wu took out the three-eyed spirit-gathering basin from Chiyun's bag and said, "In fact, it's the same if you just refine a spirit fruit or not."

Zhang Wenling asked: "According to the conditions you were in the assessment."

Shi Wu used a spell to expand the distance between the three-eyed spirit-gathering pot to a hundred feet, and then placed it in the courtyard. He picked up two fruit storage boxes and went to the spirit-gathering pot. He turned to ask Zhang Wenling and said, "Can there be a spiritual liquid bottle of the late stage of the Return to Void?"

Zhang Wenling swung his right hand and two brand new spiritual liquid bottles appeared beside Shi Wu. He said, "I am only interested in the method of dispersing spiritual bodies. The spiritual liquid refined and these two spiritual liquid bottles belong to you."

"Okay." Shi Wu used spiritual silk thread to remove the baby-like blue spiritual fruit.

How could Master Zhang Wenling miss the opportunity to observe Shi Wu at close range? He and Master Zhong Tianling came to the left and right sides of Shi Wu respectively. He then sensed that the blue baby fruit was only born after being put into the spirit gathering pot by the spiritual silk thread.

Just as Master Zhang Wenling wanted to use his spiritual power to explore the inside of the Three-Eyed Spirit Gathering Basin, a fire wall formed by the power of the yang spirit fire in the late stage of the Return to Void suddenly rose from the edge of the Spirit Gathering Basin.

At the moment when the fire wall appeared, Shi Wu used a red ray of sun spirit fire thread to wrap the red beam of the swastika blood mark in the palm of his palm to outside the Blue Infant Fruit.

Zhang Wenling immediately noticed that the spirit body in the Blue Infant Fruit had disappeared strangely.

While using spiritual power silk thread to perfectly divide the flesh of the blue baby fruit, Shi Wu explained to Zhang Wenling and Zhong Tianling: "Due to the power of my bloodline, even the spiritual power silk thread I controlled has the effect of dispersing spirits."

Shi Wu opened the cap of the spiritual liquid bottle beside him and sent the divided blue baby fruit pulp to the mouth of the spiritual liquid bottle.

With the injection of the origin of the Yang Linghuo in the late stage of the Return to Impact, the blue baby fruit liquid, which was as sticky as a paste, slowly floated down from the flesh.

Zhang Wenling asked again: "Fire-patterned Spiritual Eater, I'm sorry, you can slow down the speed of dispersing the spirits."

Shi Wudao: "The power of my bloodline acts on those spirits is equivalent to torture on them. A friend of mine hopes that I will not let them suffer too much when he sees it. I promised it, so I usually control the thread of spiritual power to disperse them the moment those spiritual fruits produce spiritual bodies."

Mr. Zhang Wenling gave a speech about Shi Wu who had covered the bottle of the spirit liquid bottle after refining: "Why should the fire-patterned spiritual master care about the feelings of those spirit bodies?"

Shi Wu raised the fruit storage box on his right hand and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the feelings of those spirits. I just stick to my promise to my friends."

Shi Wu's words sounded like a quibble to Zhang Wenling. But now he is in Luansu's palace, he is not easy to do anything. He has to hope that he can keep up with Shi Wu's speed of dispersing his spirits. He said: "Please ask the Fire-Style Spiritual Trip to refine the red heart fruit liquid."

Shi Wu took out the two robes during the assessment and set them in front of him. He used the Fire Spirit Clan Art to condense the Yang Spirit Fire Clan and Yin Spirit Fire Clan with the late stage of the refining God's cultivation.

Mr. Zhang Wenling frowned because there was a scene in the courtyard that was even more exaggerated than when the assessment was just now. Thousands of spiritual silk threads were dazzled by the late-grade red heart fruit in the three-eyed spirit gathering pot.

Shi Wu pressed his palm against the spirit-gathering basin. As the fire wall rose, Shi Wu's spiritual power silk thread quickly occupied the internal meridians of the red heart fruit. He also controlled the Yang Spirit Fire clone and the Yin Spirit Fire clone to cooperate with the original to wrap the red beam of the swastika blood seal to outside the red heart fruit.

Even though Mr. Zhang Wenling first injected spiritual power into the three-eyed spirit gathering pot, the spirit body produced in the red heart fruit was still dispersed by Shi Wu under his nose.

Just as Shi Wu said to Luan Suling before, as long as Zhang Wenling does not inject spiritual power into his body, he will be 100% sure to avoid Zhang Wenling's spy.

Shi Wu methodically refined the 80 kilograms of red heart fruit into twelve kilograms of red paste. He said to Zhang Wenling, who suppressed his anger and the shocked chef Zhong Tianling, who looked shocked, "Can you see clearly?"

Master Zhong Tianling wanted to praise him, but when he saw that Master Zhang Wenling was silent, he didn't speak that way.

Seeing that they did not respond, Shi Wu sucked the flames on the edge of the spirit-gathering pot into his body.

When Shi Wu turned around and dispersed the Yin Spirit Fire clone, Zhang Wenling took the opportunity to touch the three-eyed spirit-gathering pot with his palm. He could confirm that the material of the three-eyed spirit-gathering pot was extremely ordinary, so the root of everything was Shi Wu. The soul of the three-eyed flame-gathering beast sensed that an outsider touched the three-eyed spirit-gathering pot, and it quickly notified Shi Wu with the Thunder Curse Seal.

Shi Wu put the robe of the Yang Spirit Fire clone and the Yin Spirit Fire clone into the Red Cloud Bag. After casting the spell to restore the three-eyed spirit gathering basin to normal size, he put the spirit gathering basin into the bag and used the thunder curse seal to tell the Three-eyed Fire Eye Beast Soul: "It's okay. You can calm your cultivation."

The three-eyed flame-eyed beast soul trusted Shi Wu's words: "Okay master!"

The two fruit storage boxes in the hands of Shi Wu General who had packed his own belongings were returned to Zhang Wenling's teacher: "Please pack it."

"You keep these spiritual fruits first, so that I will find them for you after you come out of seclusion." Zhang Wenling ordered as follows.

Shi Wu saw that Zhang Wenling still did not give up. His tone turned cold and said, "Zhang Wenling, are you helping Luan Suling as the decision?"

Zhang Wenling laughed and said, "Fire-patterned Spiritual Tribute, you didn't know where you were when I was working for this third stronghold in the north. Isn't it just that you were asked to refine two batches of spiritual fruits? Why do you have to sip Luan Suling Tribute like a child who was wronged?"

As the meal teacher Zhang Wenling spoke, he drove a spiritual power from the holy level to fall on Shi Wu's body, making Shi Wu's ankle squeak.

The chef Zhong Tianling turned a blind eye to this. He thought that Shi Wu was no longer planning to cooperate with him, so he had no need to make the chef Zhang Wenling unhappy for Shi Wu.

Shi Wu's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he tried his best to grab the token on his waist with the word "Luan Su" printed on his waist.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenling took back his spiritual power and said, "I will report to Luan Suling without you notifying me. Keep your guard off and refine these two batches of spiritual fruits in front of me and Luan Suling!"

Shi Wu looked at Zhang Wenling without saying a word.

Zhang Wenling smiled proudly and said, "No matter how powerful the monk returning to the Xu, he is just a monk returning to the Xu after all."

The third base in the north still depends on you and Luan Suling, and You Rongling, the chef."

Zhang Wenling said: "Well said it! Zhong Tian, ​​let's go, don't affect the fire patterned spirit master's recovery of the origin of fire."

"Sir, please obey the order!" Mr. Zhong Tianling agreed.

It was not until Zhang Wenling and Zhong Tianling left Shi Wu's palace that Shi Wu raised his feet from the ground. He used the introspection method of "Nine Transformation Spiritual Art": "This Zhang Wenling is far inferior to Qili Lingshi."

"Then why don't you beat him up!" The spirit of heavenly tribulation said angrily. When it noticed that Shi Wu was under pressure from the holy realm, it rushed out of the scroll of "The Legend of Thunder Killing Curse". It saw the situation outside through Shi Wu's perspective, and heard Zhang Wenling's threatening Shi Wu that he wanted to go out and fight him desperately.

Shi Wu explained: "I don't want to make it difficult for Luan Suling to do. You have also heard that the third stronghold in the north still has to be supported by Zhang Wenling, a chef from the holy realm."

The spirit body of the Heavenly Tribulation clenched his fists and said, "We might as well just surrender to Ding Yang Lingshi. In this way, we can not only fight against the leader, but also don't have to feel irritated here!"

"It's the same everywhere. Do you think the people under my command of Ding Yang Ling's meal manager would not be hostile to me?" Shi Wu had already seen the passage.

The spirit of the heavenly tribulation has nowhere to say: "I really want to use the Thunder Clan magic to kill that old monster with long-brows! And that dog-legged one, it's best to chop it together."

Who knew that as soon as the spirit of heavenly tribulation was finished speaking, the palace next to Shiwu produced a thunderclap.

When Shi Wu and the spiritual body of the Heavenly Tribulation were surprised, they saw five giant thunder pillars of different colors fused into a powerful force of destruction and fell down.

Shi Wu hurriedly raised his spiritual power to the peak, and at the same time he quickly retreated.

"Ah!" Even though Shi Wu was ten thousand feet away, he still heard the heart-wrenching screams of Zhang Wenling.

Shi Wu used the inner view of "Nine Transformation Spiritual Art": "Is this the power of the thunder that destroys the image from the holy realm?"

The spirit of heavenly tribulation said with a confused look on his face: "Is it me?"

At this moment, an angry spiritual clan's words rang out in the air: "The despicable man practices! You not only use the secret method to stagnate the heavenly tribulation, but also let the people who are in the holy realm who practice with you to replace you with the holy realm. It is really hateful and shameful! Today, I will use the art of sharing the five thunders to destroy the one who responds to the disaster with the limbs and deprive them of their five senses, and teach you how to violate the law of heaven! When you follow the holy heavenly tribulation, your seniors will destroy your body and your soul!"

"Thunder of the Evil!" The spirit of the Heavenly Tribulation said in horror. It then covered its mouth for fear that it would be heard by the Thunder of the Evil.

The Thunder of Fighting Yi did not notice the existence of the spiritual body of the heavenly tribulation. It opened the Thunder Gate above Luansu Palace and turned into a colorful stream of light and flew in.

The only ones who can understand the words of the spiritual race in the field were the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Body and Shi Wu. Shi Wu asked to the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Body: "What is the Thunder of Destroying the Alien?"

The spiritual body of the heavenly tribulation breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It is the race in my Thunder Clan who specializes in cultivating the heavenly tribulation to people with two or more origins."

Shi Wu's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "That is Hua Jingxuan's return to the Xutian Tribulation."

"Hua Jingxuan's Heavenly Tribulation?" The spirit of heavenly tribulation said in shock, "That is to say, he has been in seclusion next to you for ten years!"

Shi Wu not only thought of this, but also realized that on the day he started his eastward trip to Luansu Palace, the one who broke the realm and practiced was Hua Jingxuan here.

Shi Wu couldn't help but feel a chill on his back as to this disciple of Emperor Shanhui who was unaware of the enemy and friend.

The Spirit of Heavenly Tribulation asked Shi Wu: "What exactly does this Hua Jingxuan want to do? Why did Luan Suling allow him to stagnate the five original heavenly tribulations in Luan Su Palace? Or did Luan Suling not know about this?"

Shi Wu said with a heavy expression: "Have the thunder of aliens left?"

"The thunder gate above has been closed." The spiritual body of heavenly tribulation.

Shi Wudao: "Let's go over and see how Zhang Wen is doing."

The spirit of heavenly tribulation was interested and said, "Okay!"

At this moment, people were rushing in Luansu Palace. Although they all rushed to the location where the accident occurred, no one except Luansu Ling, who had already entered, dared to approach the razed palace.

Xiao Jun, who was maintaining order three thousand feet away from the palace, stopped Shi Wu who was about to move forward: "Don't go over, the master is dealing with it!"

"There is still a thunder tribulation inside?" As soon as Shi Wu finished speaking, a surging flame ignited in front of him.

Xiao Jun immediately shouted to everyone: "Everyone retreat!"

Shi Wu sensed that the flames originated from Zhang Wenling's chef. He followed Xiao Jun and the others backed six thousand feet.

The gushing flames quickly flooded several passages in Luansu Palace. Fortunately, there was a defensive magic array arranged by Kan Yuzi from the holy level. The magic arrays in a state of alert created barriers to isolate when the burning flames were about to spread elsewhere, and they sealed all the flames into the underground.

In the palace that was razed to the ground and turned black, Luan Suling kept his sealed posture and took out the restrained chef Zhang Wenling.
To be continued...