Signing the Fire in The Sun

　　 "The purgatory palm passed down by the Northern Demon Cult. It is your honor to die under this magic skill."

　　 Jiang Chen glanced at Tsing Yi manager Wang Feng who was dead and couldn't die, and said tauntingly.

　　 Purgatory Palm is the direct magic power of the Northern Demon Cult. Those who are recruited will cause intense pain, and the body will appear abnormally scorched, as if burned by the fire of purgatory.

Of course, Jiang Chen’s cultivation base in the fourth layer of the Divine Sea Realm is several levels higher than Wang Feng’s, and he has a great purgatory palm, which is enough for Wang Feng to burn him easily when he can’t feel the pain. There are not even scum left.

　　 did not do this, but to leave Wang Feng's body, to mislead the investigation direction of the law enforcement cousin in the door.

　　 Otherwise, Jiang Chen would have beaten Wang Feng with the palm of his hand long ago, even if there is no dust left.

　　 In the end, Jiang Chen carefully inspected the scene, and after not finding any mistakes, he set up a cloud of flames and departed quickly.

　　 He used the Purgatory Palm just now, and the aura of magic power has exploded and leaked out, which must have aroused the reaction of the guardian formation.

　　 I believe that it will not be long before disciples from the Zongmen Law Enforcement Team will come to investigate.

　　 As expected, it was almost as Jiang Chen expected.

　　 A moment later, a group of law enforcement disciples from the Sky Fire Sect dressed in black vestments rushed to Fang Yuan's retreat aggressively.

　　 is headed by Feng Changqing, the grandson of the elder Feng Wannian of the Alchemy Hall.

　　 At a young age, he was already the cultivation base of the Second Heaven of Shenhai. The True Legend of Zongmen ranked fifth, a young man with an overflowing emperor.

　　 He is even more handsome and handsome, with a carved face, full of masculinity, and it makes people feel good at first sight.

　　 "Purgatory Palm, it seems that there was a fish that slipped through the net last time, no wonder that guy died and said nothing."

　　Feng Changqing could tell at a glance that the person who was killed had died under the purgatory palm of this northern demon sect.

　　 And judging from the appearance of the corpse, the purgatory palm of the perpetrator is already perfect. He is definitely an inner disciple of the Northern Demon Sect, and he might still be an elite of Killing Shentang.

　　 The person I caught before was probably just to cover this person.

　　 "Leave two people here, investigate the identity of this person, and at the same time send the sect of the sect, open the four methods, strictly guard the sect, beware of the conspiracy of the thief."

　　 "Other people follow me to chase, the demon thief must have not gone far."

　　Feng Changqing thought for a while and ordered to go down, and he himself took the rest of the law enforcement disciples, and followed the traces Jiang Chen deliberately left behind to track down the Zongmen West District.

　　 Of course, they must have found nothing.

　　 Jiang Chen, who caused all this at this time, has returned to the Pyrotechnics Palace.

　　 He has cleaned up all traces, it is impossible for anyone to track him down.

　　Sure enough, in the end, Feng Changqing and the others didn't gain much. The traces they followed disappeared near the Yanjing Mine.

The consequence of the 　　 was that the Zongmen was very nervous for a while, and the scale and number of inspections by law enforcement disciples increased significantly.

　　 This also makes Jiang Chen do one less thing every day. Before things fade, he doesn't need to go to the Molten Realm to practice. Who knows if there are law enforcement disciples lurking in there, waiting for him to get the bait.

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　　 Wang Feng is dead, this time the sect quickly sent a new steward and a new handyman.

　　 The surname is Zheng, the first is Yun, a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard, and he doesn't seem to be a cultivator at all.

　　'S depressed face is obviously a depressed person.

　　 After this person came to the Pyrotechnic Palace, he seemed to have completely abandoned his life.

　　 Every day I borrowed wine to drench my sorrows, either drinking or drinking.

　　 Guan Shi Zheng is obviously a person with a story.

　　Drinking all day, Guanshi Zheng has no intention of managing the affairs in the Pyrotechnic Palace, which is more relaxed than when Wang Feng was there.

　　 Jiang Chen was so happy too, so it would be even better for him.

　　 Jiang Chen was obviously more cautious again because of Wang Feng's affairs.

　　 But one day later, Jiang Chen in front of Zheng Yun accidentally revealed that he had eaten a spiritual grass.

　　 Finally, Zheng Yun confirmed that Jiang Chen ate a sungrass.

　　 Sungrass is a kind of rare spirit grass, which has great effect on body refining, enough to make people have great resistance to fire poison, but it has little effect on cultivation.

　　 Everyone also sighed that this handyman disciple had good luck, and his attention gradually disappeared.

　　 Time should not be wasted for anyone. A somewhat lucky handyman is not worthy of their excessive attention.

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　　The days just passed by day by day,

　　 Winter goes to spring,

　　 Snow disappears from rain.

　　 In a blink of an eye, it is already the 30th year since Jiang Chen came to the Skyfire Sect.

　　 He has also become the longest handyman in the entire Pyrotechnic Palace.

　　 And his cultivation has reached the Eighth Heaven of the Divine Sea Realm, which has already surpassed most of the deacons in the sect.

　　Because Jiang Chen has been doing the longest time, and his ability is also very strong, he has done all the tasks in an orderly manner, and there has not been a single difference.

　　 After the death of other pyrotechnic disciples, Guan Shi did not continue to apply for new handymen from the sect, so Jiang Chen took over the maintenance of the entire fire gathering spirit formation.

　　 Now in the Pyrotechnics Palace, he is the only handyman left and Zheng Yun is the one in charge.

　　 "Old Zheng, I'm going out. You drink less by yourself. When you get old, you must serve the old. If you drink it again, your body will collapse."

　　 On a new day, Fang Yuan put the fire spirit stone into a storage bag, then looked at the Zheng Guan who was drinking in the yard and said casually.

　　 Zheng Yun is the fifth heaven of Shenhai, and his life span is three hundred years old.

　　 He is less than seventy years old now, which is equivalent to just entering the prime of life.

　　 For nearly thirty years of getting along, especially since the past two decades, there are only two of them in the entire Pyrotechnics Hall, so even if there is not much communication, they have become friends.

　　 The storage bag on Jiang Chen was given to him by this manager Zheng.

After all, he is now alone in charge of the maintenance of the fire gathering spirit formation of the entire sect. With two hands, there is no way to bring all the spirit stones to www.readwn.com~ even without storage bags. , Jiang Chen could also easily bring all the spirit stones, but that would have to use his force, which did not fit his personality as a fireman.

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　　 Jiang Chen walked out of the Pyrotechnics Hall and looked up at the sun in the sky.

　　 Then he took out a dice and threw it into the air, then easily caught it, glanced at the points on it, and determined which area to start today.

　　 If there is a master in the sect carefully examines this dice, I am afraid that he will be shocked and close his mouth from ear to ear immediately.

　　Because this seemingly ordinary dice, it turned out to be a magic weapon with 21 levels of prohibition.

　　 In this world, in addition to their own cultivation base, practitioners often use appropriate magic weapons in battle.

　　 Mortal weapons, even magic weapons cannot carry the monks' spiritual mana, only magic weapons can carry them.

　　The magic weapon is measured by the number of banned layers. The more banned, the stronger the power.

　　 Forbidden every twelfth floor is a watershed, starting from the lowest magical artifact to the highest spiritual treasure.

　　 The dice in Jiang Chen's hand was refined in his spare time, and it was a twenty-one-level forbidden spiritual tool.

　　 has a sign-in system, and Jiang Chen naturally obtained the refining technique.

　　 Dharma artifacts are rare and expensive.

　　 In the Skyfire Sect, except for those rich disciples, most of the ordinary inner disciples don't have many magical artifacts at all, let alone the twenty-one banned spiritual artifacts.

　　 The ordinary disciple got a magical artifact, and it was too late to take good care of it.

　　 And Jiang Chen,

　　, however, played this artifact like a toy.

　　 After all, he thought he was the master of refining!