Starting from the creation of Samadhi True Fire at Shenhuoshuo Village

Chapter 28 The turning point after the rage

This flame is not the true fire of Samadhi, but it is extremely bright after being blessed by Lin Ye's own magic power.

"As you can see, although Huaizhu has the blessing of pure Yang Yan, her own magic power is not enough to exert the maximum power of Pure Yang Yan."

"Although I don't have pure Yang Yan, I can still use this kind of Taoism. I think I am qualified to guide Huaizhu."

Jin Renfeng looked at the burning fire in Lin Ye's palms, and a little cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

He did not attend the Yang family's wedding. Although he had heard that Lin Ye's Samadhi True Fire was quite impressive, the flames were far beyond his expectations.

'His fire skills can actually reach this level'

'I thought he only had about [-]% to [-]% of my skill at best, but the purity of the flame is not inferior to mine at all, and judging from his expression.'

'This boy must have cultivated something extraordinary and is hiding it and is unwilling to explain it to the head of the family, so he has always been so favored.'

The dazzling firelight cast a shadow on Lin Ye's face.

"If there are no problems, I will continue."

——"Haha, no problem, of course no problem."

"Junior brother's fire skills have now reached such a level that he can even be the teacher of Junior Sister Huaizhu. Senior brother, I am really ashamed."

"you flatter me."

Jin Renfeng smiled happily, put her hands behind her back, and strode out of the atrium.

But at a certain moment after he turned his back, his smile suddenly showed an unusual coldness and distortion.

Dongfang Huaizhu frowned and looked at Jin Renfeng's back with some doubts.

"Lin Ye, do you think that Senior Brother has been a little weird lately?"

"Well, why do you see it?"

"I feel that Senior Brother has no intention of instructing his disciples to practice recently. He always focuses on us."

Dongfang Huaizhu said slowly.

"I was wondering if I had done something that displeased him recently, but no matter what, we didn't seem to have much interaction before."

Lin Ye shook his head, looked at Jin Renfeng's unnatural departure, and just smiled:

"I don't think Senior Brother has changed much from before."

"Rather, he will always look the same to me."

"Is that right?"

"Don't think about Senior Brother, let's continue practicing."

Lin Ye stepped in front of Dongfang Huaizhu in two steps and prepared to help her adjust her posture.

As soon as the word "practice" was mentioned, Dongfang Huaizhu's cheeks were stained with a pool of rose red, as if the unspeakable things that he had forgotten just now flashed before his eyes again.

"Um"

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The waning moon is in the sky, and the night is like a veil.

In the bedroom, Jin Renfeng sat in front of the couch without saying a word, holding a black iron long sword in his hand, his eyes dull.

In front of him was the trembling little Taoist.

Jin Renfeng had just witnessed the scene of Lin Ye and Dongfang Huaizhu getting along in the afternoon, and the two people's intimate behavior was fully visible.

He had never thought that a well-behaved lady like Dongfang Huaizhu would have such close contact with others, and he had never seen Dongfang Huaizhu's shy look.

But now-

Seeing the panicked look on the little Taoist's face, Jin Renfeng could already predict what he was going to say. "Eldest brother...can I really say it directly?"

"Of course, after all, I asked you to investigate Junior Sister's thoughts, please tell me quickly."

The little Taoist told Jin Renfeng exactly what Qin Lan told him.

"Elder brother, please don't be angry!"

"Angry? I went to secretly inquire about everyone's thoughts for the sake of the Dongfang family. Why am I angry?"

Jin Renfeng suppressed her trembling arms, closed her eyes in order to control her inner anger, and concentrated on regulating her mood.

"I know everything. You go down first. Remember to practice well. I will focus on checking your internal strength tomorrow."

"Yes!"

The little Taoist said and retreated.

After a long time, Jin Renfeng's arms began to tremble again.

He opened his eyes, and there were bloodshot eyes around his pupils.

"Ha ha."

"I thought I had to wait until Dongfang Qinlan's little girl grows up."

"Daughters from the Dongfang family will not consider getting married until they are twenty years old. I have to wait for another eleven or twelve years."

"Now it seems that whether Xiao Nizi is willing or not is still a question, hahahaha..."

Suddenly, the corners of Jin Renfeng's mouth began to twitch wildly, and she suddenly sneered.

Every second that sneer lasted, Jin Renfeng's muscles tightened one more due to congestion, and her upper body trembled more violently.

In an instant, Jin Renfeng put away his sneer, and exerted force with his right hand. The metal hilt of the black iron sword was deformed by Jin Renfeng's pinch!

The knuckles were deeply embedded, and the sound of shattering metal floated in my ears, and layers of intense and unusually high-temperature sparks burst out—roaring, flying, scattering, tearing, eroding, and melting, in just a few seconds. In the meantime, a whole dark iron sword actually emitted a bright yellow light, turned into transparent white steam, and disappeared in Jin Renfeng's palm.

However, the fire in the palm was still groaning and making chaotic echoes, as if it was not satisfied with its food, and was looking for a Taoist with more powerful magic power to make a blood sacrifice.

Smelling the smell of smoke rising in the air, Jin Renfeng clasped her hands together and finished the exercise. The golden fire was like a hound collared by its owner. With just such a pull, Jin Renfeng restrained his manic nature and squatted honestly on the golden floor. Let him take care of it in the palm of his hand.

I don't know how long it took, Jin Renfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and then suppressed the restless deep magic power, but she still felt the beating sparks teasing her in the air, making her hands itchy unbearably.

'I have such fire skills, but I still have to stay in this small place and let others laugh at me. Isn't it ridiculous...'

'If it weren't for that beast named Lin, if it weren't for him!But what is the origin of his fire skills? ! '

According to Jin Renfeng's temper, it was time to prepare how to deal with Lin Ye at this time.

It's just that Lin Ye rarely takes action, and today's performance really made him feel cold.

Since the incident in the Yang Mansion three years ago, Lin Ye's actual status in the Dongfang family has gradually surpassed his own. Jin Renfeng has always thought that Lin Ye is a dilettante who only knows how to build momentum.

But now it seems that Lin Ye may still have some reservations about his fire skills. If he wants to fight against him, he really can't guarantee victory simply by relying on his skills.

What to do?
Jin Renfeng calmed down and planned the next plan.

'How many cards are left in my hand that I can play...'

'If you continue to pay close attention to your junior sister, I'm afraid it will make them suspicious. '

'But if we can't find a way to get the old guy to nod, wouldn't this huge Dongfang family be in Lin's pocket? '

At this moment, there was a loud knock on Jin Renfeng's door.

"who is it?"

"Are you Senior Brother Jin from the Dongfang Family? I am the envoy from the Taoist Alliance."

(End of this chapter)