I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

At the same time, in Hongxiu's room.

She looked through the crack in the window lattice and saw Mingchuan entering the quiet room holding a red jade slip, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

The aura on the jade slip carried a pure and intense yang energy that made her feel instinctively disgusted.

"What did Su Hongzhen give him?"

Hongxiu muttered to herself, a wisp of dark red demonic energy entwined with her fingertips, "We must inform the master as soon as possible... Also, we must speed up. This Cang Ziang is more difficult to deal with than we imagined."

She could feel that Mingchuan always maintained a clear boundary with her, and his previous attempts had fallen on deaf ears.

Conventional means of seduction seem to have little effect.

"Perhaps... it's time to try a different approach." A sly glint flashed in Hongxiu's eyes. "Besides being attracted to beauty, men value profit and power even more. What if I can help him?"

A plan quietly took shape in her mind.

She needed to wait for the right opportunity, an opportunity that would make Mingchuan look at her with admiration and even become dependent on her.

Undercurrents surged within the Burning Heaven Pavilion.

Mingchuan concentrated on analyzing the remaining chapters of Burning Sky Ashes, his consciousness sinking into the violent laws of fire, carefully avoiding the traps and risks brought by the incompleteness, as if he was walking on a cliff.

And in the corner that he could not see, another invisible net was slowly covering him.

Mingchuan's consciousness sank into the jade slip, and the broken secret technique of Burning Heaven and Ashes of Annihilation was like a violent fire dragon, churning in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The blazing fragments of the law of fire were rampaging, carrying with them the aura of destroying everything. Several key nodes were obviously broken, and the path of spiritual power circulation was twisted and dangerous!

If you are not careful, what you will ignite will not be the fire that burns the sky, but your own body will be burned!

"So vicious." Mingchuan snorted in his heart.

The fragment given by Su Hongzhen was not only incomplete, but also deliberately distorted, leaving behind several extremely hidden traps.

If it weren't for his powerful spiritual awareness and his understanding of the nature of power far exceeding that of ordinary people, he would probably have been severely damaged when he first tried to draw on the laws of power.

Blood Dragon also spoke at this time: "Calm down and don't fall into the trap."

Mingchuan nodded: "I know, don't worry."

He did not rush for success, but like the most patient craftsman, he sorted out the violent fragments of laws bit by bit, analyzed their essence, and accurately avoided those twisted traps.

This process is slow and mentally exhausting, but for Mingchuan, it is also a way to hone his understanding of the laws of fire at a deeper level.

He was dancing on the edge of a knife, drawing the true meaning of strength from the brink of destruction.

Fortunately, with the help of the Blood Dragon, the Fallen Dragon and the Demon Dragon, and their dragon energy surrounding and protecting him, even if he accidentally fell into danger, this thing still did not have much impact on him.

Several days passed quietly as I was immersed in this research.

……

On this day, Mingchuan followed the sect's rules and went to the Transmission Hall to explain the basics of "The Burning Heaven Art" to a group of new Qi Refining disciples.

He sat cross-legged on the lecture platform, his voice calm, explaining the key points of the exercises in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, and the disciples below the stage listened attentively.

However, when he was explaining a key point about "the power of the fire spirit condensing but not dispersing", a young disciple sitting in the front row suddenly trembled violently and an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his face.

The spiritual energy around him fluctuated violently, and there were signs of losing control!

"Oh no! He's going to go crazy!" a disciple nearby exclaimed.

The young disciple was obviously in a hurry to achieve success, and he forced his spiritual power to circulate without fully understanding the situation, causing the power of the fire spirit to flow backwards and collide with the meridians.

It seemed that his meridians were about to be severed, his cultivation was about to be destroyed, and his life might even be in danger!

The deacon of the Transmission Hall's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Mingchuan on the high platform had already made a move.

He didn't even stand up, but just pointed in the air.

An extremely condensed light golden spiritual power with a strange soothing power, like a precise silk thread, instantly penetrated into the brow of the out-of-control disciple!

The restless and violent fire spirit power was as if gently soothed by an invisible giant hand. Under the guidance of the light golden spiritual power, it returned to the right track and slowly operated along the correct path of "Burning Heaven Art".

The blush on the disciple's face quickly faded, and his violently fluctuating breath also stabilized.

He opened his eyes blankly, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, and then realized what had happened, his face full of fear and gratitude.

"Concentrate your mind and focus your attention on your Dantian. In spiritual practice, haste makes waste."

Mingchuan withdrew his fingers, his voice still calm, but with a convincing power.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Cang, for saving my life!" The disciple knelt down in kowtow in haste.

The eyes of the disciples below the stage looking at Mingchuan were full of awe and admiration.

He resolved a dangerous case of insanity with such a casualness. This Uncle Cang's understanding of the "Burning Heaven Art" is simply unfathomable!

Mingchuan nodded slightly and was about to continue explaining, but his eyes inadvertently swept across the corner of the teaching hall.

Hongxiu had been standing there for some time, holding a food box in her hand, as if she had come to bring him some spiritual food.

She looked at Mingchuan, who was calm and composed on the stage, and at the disciples' gazes of genuine admiration below, a barely perceptible glint of light flashed across her eyes.

That wasn't the usual disguised admiration or calculation, but a kind of... sharp light similar to discovering the fatal weakness of prey.

The opportunity is coming!

She immediately lowered her head to hide the emotions in her eyes. After Mingchuan finished his explanation and the disciples had dispersed, she walked forward gracefully, carrying the food box.

"Sir, I'll bring you some spiritual food."

She spoke softly and placed the food box on the stone table beside her, but did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked at Mingchuan hesitantly as if she wanted to say something.

Mingchuan glanced at her and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Hong Xiu bit her lower lip, as if she had made a great decision. She whispered, "Master, just now... just now, when you were sorting out the spiritual energy for that disciple, I seemed... seemed to sense that the spiritual energy you exerted contained a trace of a more pure and ancient flame aura that contradicted the origin of the Burning Heaven Art..."

Mingchuan's eyes suddenly focused, and the look he gave Hongxiu became as sharp as a knife!

In order to quickly calm the disciple's rampaging fire spirit power, he did not use the pure spiritual power of "Burning Heaven Art", but incorporated a bit of his own deeper understanding of the law of fire. That was a ray of power close to the origin that he captured after removing the trap when analyzing the remaining chapters of "Burning Heaven Ashes".

This breath was extremely weak, even the deacon of the Transmission Hall did not notice it, but Hongxiu... actually felt it?

As expected, the things in the Demonic Abyss are not ordinary creatures, they are too alert!

Seeing Mingchuan's reaction, Hongxiu was secretly happy, knowing that she had made the right bet.

Her face revealed a touch of panic and sincerity at the right moment. "Forgive me, sir! I didn't mean to investigate, it's just...it's just that I have a special physique, and I'm naturally sensitive to all kinds of fire."

"This servant feels that you, sir, seem to be practicing an extremely advanced, yet also extremely dangerous, fire secret technique. Furthermore, it seems you've reached a bottleneck?"