Ball Ball Cultivation

But if his fourth brother wanted to promote it, he could help. He had rarely played this kind of exercise since he was six years old.

The group of people were still observing and strolling forward. They were well-dressed, had a strong aura and noble temperament. They were obviously noble people, and no one came forward to provoke them.

Qiuqiu's spiritual consciousness has been exploring the location of the Temple of the Servant of Gods, so the four of them headed west and went straight to the point.

Passersby discussed: "Another distinguished person has entered the city, going through the east gate. It seems he is not from the royal family."

"Even if they are not royals, they are nobles. We can't afford to offend them."

"In previous years, when there was no high priest to pray, the exchanges between countries were not so frequent. Now it's almost the day of sacrifice."

"Don't talk nonsense. On sacrificial days, the rulers of all countries travel in their chariots. Now they are all dressed simply. It is definitely not a sacrifice."

"Hey, I don't know why so many nobles are here! Recently, many powerful nobles from various countries have come to visit, and the Temple of the Gods has even received them. This is not common."

"Don't talk nonsense. It's normal for the Temple of the Gods to politely entertain noble gentlemen who are visiting their relatives who are studying there!"

"It's quite normal. It's just that the distinguished guests who came here have concentrated together. The Dikun Palace is almost full now."

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Qiuqiu and the others heard these seemingly covert chats very clearly and got a lot of information.

"You have all come from far away, and I am sorry for not being able to welcome you. Please come in quickly."

Izumiin, dressed in white, and two new-looking divine servants greeted them respectfully and politely.

Seeing Qiuqiu and his group had already entered the city, he didn't show any surprise. He turned around and introduced the two warriors behind him proudly: "These two swordsmen were given by the high priest himself. I hope you will give me your advice for tomorrow's competition."

Qiuqiu bowed in return, "Zhu Qi has other arrangements. You can choose any one of these four to compete with. However, none of them are good at using swords."

Quan Yin almost couldn't control his expression, and asked anxiously: "If not a knife, what should I use?"

Qiuqiu pointed at Zhu Qin and said, "She uses a sword like me. Xuanshen is a doctor who uses a needle. Qingxu uses a hammer, and Qishu uses a hoe."

Qiuqiu introduced them one by one embarrassedly, there was no other way, those who used famous weapons were training at home!

Quan Yin's face darkened. He had never expected Xu Qiu to look down on them, the servants of the Temple of the Gods, so contemptuously. "Master Xu, the followers you brought with you this time are a zither player, a physician, a farmer, and a stone miner."

During this period, hammers were the most common tool for quarrying stone, not for forging iron.

Qiuqiu noticed his anger and touched the tip of his nose a little embarrassedly, "There's nothing I can do. Everyone else is too busy."

The others were training the army. If she hadn't wanted to see the Temple of the Gods, which could not be detected by divine sense, she would not have come here.

Quan Yin quickly restrained his expression and led Qiuqiu and his group into a simple little courtyard in the corner of Dikun Palace.

"The Dikun Palace is a palace used to entertain monarchs and nobles from various countries. Recently, monarchs and envoys from various countries have been visiting, and most of the rooms are already full."

Seeing the indifference in Zhu Qin's eyes, Quan Yin continued to explain, "Those vacant courtyards were all reserved. Even this small courtyard was obtained by me through hard work for you."

Zhu Qin was about to say something, but Qiuqiu stopped her immediately: "Then we'll have to trouble Master Quanyin. It's great that we can live here."

Quan Yin had just been suppressed by the pressure that Zhu Qin unconsciously released and dared not move, when he heard Qiuqiu's words of compromise. After feeling that he could move, he hurriedly ran away with two newly recruited guards. After he walked away, he realized that his clothes on the back were soaked with sweat.

The initial fear receded, and what came over him was even more hysterical anger. He didn't know where these inferior people came from, but repeatedly ruined his plans and even snatched away his Baxia Swordsman, making him lose face in front of all the gods.

Ever since returning to Servant God City, he has sent people to closely monitor the whereabouts of this group of people.

This time he welcomed Qiuqiu and his group into the Dikun Palace to live with the princes and nobles because he had accurate information that the high priest wanted to make an example of a few disobedient forces, and Qiuqiu and others who did not have a strong background were the best targets.

The small courtyard named Tingfengyuan has only three main rooms and two side rooms on each side. It looks like a residence for servants.

"Why is there not even a bed?" Xuan Shen asked.

"There are no beds here, only couches. There are no quilts either, but various furs made into fur coats. There are also silk clothes here, so we are not treated unfairly." Zhu Qin replied after looking around.

Xuan Shen felt something was amiss: "There are such simple and backward houses in the Temple of the Gods. They don't even have the most basic living supplies. I guess no one will come to bring us food!"

"Looking at the state of Izumigakure, it's strange that they would send us food!"

Qing Xu came up to Zhu Qin and said, "Eighth sister, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

Xuan Shen was unconvinced: "Do you have money?"

Qing Xu took out a handful of gold coins used exclusively by the Temple of the Gods from his storage bag: "There are a lot of them."

Zhu Qin was surprised: "Sixth brother, where did you get so many gold coins?" As she said that, she looked at Qiuqiu.

"Of course I made it myself. It's such a simple refining process, very simple. Later, the gold coins used to buy slaves in Montenegro were all made by me."

Seeing the admiring look in Eighth Sister's eyes, he felt a little flattered: "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Zhu Qin was very enthusiastic: "How did you do it?"

"Take out a piece of copper ore, light a small flame, use your spiritual sense to remove impurities, and then use your spiritual sense to draw a model. After it is formed, let it cool down a little."

Qinqin did as instructed. As soon as the Vermillion Bird Fire appeared, it burned the fist-sized copper ore until not even ash was left.

Qing Xu blinked his big eyes and comforted her, "Eighth sister, don't worry. This just proves that the Suzaku Fire is too powerful. You should be happy. Otherwise, you can learn the fire control technique first."

"How do I control it? Sixth brother, teach me."

"First, divide the Suzaku Fire into two, two into four, four into eight, and so on."

Qinqin completed it with ease, striking various poses without any instruction, which showed perfect control.

Qing Xu didn't know how to give instructions and looked at Qiuqiu in confusion.

Qiuqiu was not satisfied with watching the fun, and saw that the enthusiastic Qingxu was defeated by reality: "The Vermillion Bird Fire is too strong, even stronger than the Phoenix Fire and the Golden Crow Fire.

Qinqin was born with pure-blooded Taiyin Suzaku. The reason she can control Suzaku fire at will is not because of her ability to control fire.

Her innate Vermillion Bird Fire is not very suitable for refining medicine and weapons, but only for killing enemies in battle.

If Qinqin wants to make Suzaku Fire practical, she needs to learn how to control the temperature, which means to control the fire in a more refined way.

Zhu Yan was only able to finely control the Vermillion Bird Fire after reaching the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

Zhu Yan can control a trace of Suzaku True Fire to run within Qiuqiu's tendons and veins to help her get rid of the thousand-year-old cold poison, so Suzaku Fire can still be used to reduce temperature and detoxify.