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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Seven: The Dry Vine Master of the Blackrock Dungeon

"Real fire? What is real fire?" Ye Xing asked quickly, his eyes filled with anticipation. He felt as if a door to a new world had opened in his mind, which suddenly aroused his strong curiosity.

"True fire, as the name suggests, is the burning fire of true energy." The green-robed old man said solemnly: "The elixir refined with the true energy fire is the purest and best elixir in the family!"

"Then how can we burn the true energy?" Ye Xing asked quickly.

The old man in green robe glanced at Ye Xing, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid your true energy is not good enough. Although the power of the "Xiantian Gong" you practice is acceptable, it is too neutral and peaceful, and the true fire stimulated is not very effective. Alchemy

The real fire used must be cultivated from the fire attribute internal skills and mental methods."

Martial arts secrets are divided into sword technique secrets, sword technique secrets, light kung fu secrets, body technique secrets, body training secrets, internal strength and heart technique secrets, etc. Among them, the internal strength and heart technique secrets can be subdivided into fire attribute internal strength secrets and cold attribute internal strength according to their attribute characteristics.

Cheats, wood attribute internal strength secrets, etc. The inner strength and mental method practiced by Ru Mengxue is the cold attribute magic skill of Tianxue Mountain. Corresponding to the cold attribute is the fire attribute inner strength and mental method.

"Do you need fire-attribute internal skills and mental skills?" Ye Xing said: "Can senior -"

"Although I also have fire-attribute internal skills and mental methods here, they are not the strongest." The green-robed old man Yao Lao said solemnly: "You are the only variable, carrying the hope of our entire black prison. If you want to practice, you must practice the most.

Strong."

"The martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, and the internal martial arts of Wuliangshan Shaolin Temple are the purest and authentic." The green-robed old man Yao Lao said to Ye Xing: "Go to Master Kuteng, he will teach you the fire-attribute magical skills and mental methods!"

"Master Kuteng?" Ye Xing couldn't help but was stunned, vaguely guessing something in his heart.

"Well, the old monk is locked up in dungeon No. 3!" Yao Lao, the old man in green robe, pointed to the wall on the right side of the black stone dungeon and said: "There is a stone door there. The first mechanism turns three squares, and the second mechanism turns three

One square, then turn the third mechanism three squares, and the stone door will open, leading to dungeon three!"

Ye Xing immediately followed the direction of the green-robed old man Yao Lao's finger, and sure enough he found a stone door on the right stone wall. There were three mechanism knobs next to the stone door, and the specifications were basically the same as Ren Tianxie's previous black stone dungeon.

Ye Xing immediately stretched out his hand to turn the mechanism knob, turning the first mechanism three clicks, the second mechanism one click, and the third mechanism three more clicks. As the three mechanisms were rotated, the dark stone door trembled, and dust rustled.

Falling down.

"Bang!" "Bang, bang, bang!"

The stone door slowly rose, revealing a dark passage that wound forward.

"Black Stone Dungeon No. 3. It seems that there is more than one Black Stone Dungeon in this black prison. What kind of beings are being held in this mysterious black prison?"

Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he stepped into the passage, heading towards the Black Stone Dungeon No. 3.

The passage was dark and gloomy, with misty black air floating in it, swallowing up the true energy in Ye Xing's body. Ye Xing did not dare to stay in the passage for a long time, and immediately quickened his pace and hurried forward.

After walking forward for dozens of steps, the narrow passage suddenly widened, and Ye Xing appeared in the Black Stone Dungeon No. 3.

There is an iron prison in the middle of the Blackstone Dungeon, which accounts for about one-half of the entire Blackstone Dungeon. The layout is almost the same as that of the green-robed Yao Lao in the No. 2 Blackstone Dungeon.

However, the person in Black Stone Dungeon No. 3 is not the old green-robed medicine man, but a bald monk.

This bald monk has a smooth head and nine ring scars arranged neatly on the top. He is wearing a cassock and has a solemn appearance. He looks about forty or fifty years old, but his actual age is unpredictable.

At this moment, the bald monk is clasping his hands, eyes closed and cross-legged, meditating like an old monk in meditation.

"Master!" Ye Xing walked closer and shouted softly.

However, the bald monk didn't react at all, and his whole body was as motionless as a wood sculpture.

"Master!" Ye Xing couldn't help shouting in a louder voice.

The bald monk remained motionless. I wonder if he had entered a state of selflessness or had fallen asleep?

"Damn it, why haven't you responded? If I wait any longer, a lot of the true energy in my body will be lost." Ye Xing felt slightly anxious, and immediately came closer and shouted: "Master!"

Ye Xing yelled as soon as he finished speaking.

The bald monk's eyelids finally trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes. His eyes were very peaceful and kind, and his whole body faintly exuded a temperament unique to the eminent monk. Even though this was a gloomy black stone dungeon, the surroundings were...

People feel as if they are in a peaceful world illuminated by Buddha's light.

"Very good! Very good!" The bald monk smiled and nodded towards Ye Xing.

"What?" Ye Xing couldn't help but be stunned.

"Loud! Young! Energetic! Very, very good!"

The bald monk nodded with satisfaction towards Ye Xing again.

"Sweat, you are so loud, you are not forced. The damn black fog around here has been swallowing up my true energy." Ye Xing muttered secretly, and immediately said to the bald monk: "Dare you ask me, senior?"

But Master Kuteng?”

"Amitabha, it is Lao Monk!" The bald monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Hello, Master, it's like this. I was introduced here by the old man from No. 2 Dungeon Medicine next door. He asked me to learn a fire-attribute internal skill and mind method from you. I wonder if Master can teach it to the kid?" Ye Xing said respectfully.

"There are many techniques, you choose!" Master Ku Teng said.

"I choose?" Ye Xing couldn't help but was stunned, and said with a smile: "I don't know what exercises there are, how about master, help me choose the one that suits me best!"

"Very good! Very good!" Master Ku Teng nodded and said: "Shaolin Boy Kung Fu!"

"Shaolin Boy Kung Fu?" Ye Xing was speechless for a while. Why did the name of this technique sound like a popular one, not impressive at all.

Just when he was about to retort, he heard the withered vine monk clasping his hands together and saying solemnly: "Shaolin Boy Kung Fu, level: peerless magical kung fu, only the abbot can practice it. It can be accomplished quickly, and on the day of success, it contains Yang Fire."

, no evil can invade!"

"Damn it, although the name is a bit too popular, it is a peerless magical skill!" Ye Xing's eyes lit up, "Okay, then just follow the master's advice! The master's vision is a hundred times wider than mine. Since he recommends it like this, it must be good!"

Although Ye Xing could not see through the senior experts in the Blackstone Dungeon, his intuition told him that these senior experts would at least not harm him. After all, if they wanted to harm him, Ye Xing had accidentally entered the Blackstone Dungeon.

, Ren Tianxie can take away Ye Xing's life with just one look.

Next, Master Ku Teng began to teach Ye Xing "Shaolin Boy's Kung Fu". With Master Ku Teng's explanation, Ye Xing gradually realized the power of "Shaolin Boy's Kung Fu". This magical mental method is actually the most powerful martial arts in Wuliang Mountain.

The super internal strength that only the abbots of the Shaolin Temple have been able to cultivate in the past generations is half as powerful as the other five holy places in terms of power. It is a well-deserved peerless magical skill.

If there is one thing that makes Ye Xing dissatisfied, it is that the name of this magical skill is too special and vulgar. It has nothing to do with the so-called domineering and majestic skills.

After Master Ku Teng finished teaching the mental formula of "Shaolin Boy Kung Fu", Ye Xing checked his Dantian and found that there was still a lot of Xiantian Yuan left in his Dantian, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

"Master Kuteng seems a little dull, but he seems to be a nice person. Hey, let me try and see if I can get something out of him!"

Ye Xing's eyes rolled, and driven by strong curiosity, he immediately asked: "Master, how long have you been staying in this black stone dungeon?"

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