I am a professional at killing time travelers

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Zheng Qiu looked at Sun Ying as if she was communicating with the Osmanthus Fire. Then the woman waved her hand casually, and a deep blue seed entered Sun Ying's dantian. In an instant, Sun Ying's temperament changed again and again, from a girl next door to a graceful and elegant lady from a noble family.

Zheng Qiu could not help but be surprised. Sun Ying's luck was so good. When he wanted a spiritual object to cleanse his marrow, he found the marrow cleansing pill. When he wanted a spiritual fire, he found the osmanthus fire that even the world-class Golden Lotus Buddha Fire had to give way to.

Zheng Qiu watched the woman's figure slowly disappear, then walked towards Sun Ying: "How is it?"

Sun Ying smiled gracefully, her eyebrows full of charm: "Why don't you recognize me? Or are you stunned?"

As expected, temperament is fine when it doesn't speak, but once it opens, it returns to the previous feeling.

Zheng Qiu nodded solemnly: "I'm quite surprised by the change in your temperament. I decided to let you learn some poetry and songs to improve your sentiments, otherwise this skin will be wasted!"

Sun Ying had a pouty look on her face, which made Gui Huo blush. Perhaps because he had seen her when she was a child and she was very dark and fat, Zheng Qiu really couldn't come up with any other ideas at this moment.

Sun Ying gnashed her teeth in anger: "Zheng Qiu! You have a pig brain!"

At this time, Gui Huo, who looked cynical, hurried forward and said, "Miss Sun! He is a big pig's hoof! Don't take it to heart! In this world, you should still find someone who understands you. Just like I had a childhood sweetheart before, but we didn't see each other's feelings. We grew up together, but in the end I could only watch her get married."

Sun Ying's face turned cold: "Get out of here! What does this have to do with you!"

Guihuo was not angry but just said quietly: "My Taoist name is Guihuo, and the spiritual fire you obtained is also the fire of the osmanthus tree. Isn't it a good fate?"

Sun Ying was speechless, then looked at Zheng Qiu coldly: "Can I beat him?"

Zheng Qiu weighed his strength and then said calmly: "I am slightly stronger than him. If I beat him next month, I may not be able to beat him."

Gui Huo was stunned: "Are you saying you can beat me?"

Zheng Qiu smiled and said, "I am not an ordinary foundation-building stage!"

Suddenly, purple flames rose from Gui Huo's hands, and he wanted to find out Zheng Qiu's trump card in some way. Suddenly, a tiger-lion beast jumped out from Zheng Qiu's Baihui acupoint. Its body was more than ten feet long, and it stared at Gui Huo with a fierce look.

Zheng Qiu was stunned. He didn't expect that the tiger-lion demon flame had actually developed intelligence. It seemed that the wick was indeed a good thing.

Zheng Qiu looked at Gui Huo and said, "It is impolite to explore other people's bodies. Why don't we go and look for opportunities first, and then we can learn from each other when we have a chance!"

The magic flame on Gui Huo's arm seemed to be conveying some message to him. Then a smile appeared on Gui Huo's face: "What's the matter? I'm not such a competitive person! Why are you still thinking about taking action?"

Zheng Qiu smiled and said, "I've already told you that this flame cannot be controlled without a great heart and great concentration. Although I don't know what the relationship is between you and this flame, I can feel that this flame is very compatible with you. However, it also means that you are more likely to have deviations in your state of mind."

Suddenly, Guihuo's face changed: "Who stipulated that one person can only receive one spiritual fire? Two is not allowed?"

Zheng Qiu thought about it and realized that he couldn't give him too much advice. This Dantian in his stomach was created by Yan Yan and his senior brother. As for the method, he himself didn't know: "I don't know about this. I only know that if the aptitude is not good, they can't even refine one flower, let alone coexist with the spiritual fire like you and me."

Gui Huo suddenly stood up and looked at the golden Buddha who had not yet walked away and shouted: "I have another Dantian in the Niwan. If you are willing, you and I can go together!"

The golden Buddha was stunned for a moment and then observed the osmanthus fire carefully, then nodded slightly: "Well, I will go with you, sir, and I can also eliminate demons and defend the way."

The base-colored Buddha statue instantly transformed into a golden lotus and flew into Guihuo's forehead.

Then Gui Huo's face changed, and he returned to his previous gentle and elegant appearance, but the cynical expression was hidden beneath his skin.

Zheng Qiu was curious. The main reason why he could absorb so many spiritual fires was that these spiritual fires had no intelligence. The first intelligent one had reached the level of Dao Fire, and the second one was the tiger-lion demon flame that had just awakened. Because of the hierarchy of the ruler and the minister, these flames could live in harmony in his body. So what did the Gui Fire rely on?

Zheng Qiu took a step forward and bowed slightly: "Daoyou, let's part ways from now on! If you and I are together, the spiritual fire we harvest will definitely be greatly reduced. It's better for both of us to separate."

Gui Huo looked at his fellow disciple who was not far away and nodded slightly: "Well! You go ahead and do your work. I will be with my lackeys."

Zheng Qiu was very upset: "Daoyou are really good at talking!"

Gui Huo turned around and left without paying any attention, but before leaving, he glanced at Sun Ying with some regret.

Sun Ying was not to be outdone: "If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

Zheng Qiu smiled and looked at Zhang Wuchang who had been silent: "Wuchang, what do you think?"

Zhang Wuchang smiled and said, "My benefactor, I find it very interesting. The dragon fire is wandering back and forth in my body. Although the speed of breathing has increased, I always feel like something is missing."

Zheng Qiu frowned and then looked at Zhang Wuchang's Dantian, only to see the dragon horse biting a trace of purple air on Zhang Wuchang's Dantian. This purple air was exactly the purple air when the red sun first rose, and fortunately it could be obtained through cultivation.

Zheng Qiu shouted to Long Ma, "Senior, his cultivation is still low, and he may need these purple qi to speed up his cultivation. We must not exhaust the resources!"

Longma snorted in dissatisfaction, then said leisurely: "With me here, cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds. This purple energy will be replenished for me, and I will feed back to this child. Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid like that."

If Yan Yan heard this, he would have to ask Long Ma, "Who are you implying here?"

Zheng Qiu smiled slightly: "You two have both reached the peak of your flame cultivation at this level. You two can stay here to consolidate your level while I go catch some fire to feed the spiritual fire in my body."

After Zheng Qiu finished speaking, he made hand gestures to set up a magic circle, and then wrapped Zhang Wuchang and the other two in it. On the one hand, it was mainly to gather spirits to speed up the two's cultivation progress, and on the other hand, it was to prevent anyone from disturbing them. Although he didn't know the specific rules of the relic trial, he still had to be on guard against others.

Seeing that both of them were sitting cross-legged, Zheng Qiu stood up.

At this time, Sun Ying quietly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Wuchang: "Does he really not understand or is he pretending to be confused?"

Zhang Wuchang was very calm: "My benefactor is a good person, but he is a little jealous of the rich. This has something to do with his childhood experiences. I believe that you can become my mistress with your current beauty."

Sun Ying was slightly stunned, thinking to herself, is it just her looks? Then she asked with a puzzled look on her face, "Zhang Wuchang, you are also a complete person now, why do you want to be a lackey? Isn't it better to be friends with him as an equal?"

Zhang Wuchang smiled and said, "If it weren't for his kindness, I would have died. He gave me the respect of a human being and the opportunity to become an immortal. I must repay him!"

Sun Ying looked a little lonely: "Do you still hate my father?"

Zhang Wuchang looked at the sky with a normal expression, then turned to look at Sun Ying: "Do you still hate my benefactor?"

"What you told me before was right. It's not his fault. It's just that he is the only person I can hate and who won't kill me." After becoming a cultivator, Sun Ying's mind was clearer than ever before. She understood very well, but she still felt a little sad when she thought of what Zheng Qiu did that day. After all, it was just a piece of cake for Zheng Qiu.

Zhang Wuchang smiled and said, "I stopped hating your father the moment he died. It was meaningless. I am still me, with a better life, and he is still him, but he has lost the ability to live. It reminds me of a sentence you taught me before! 'God will give great responsibilities to those who are capable of them'! So I don't hate your father, but I still see such painful memories in my dreams. Sometimes I can only rely on myself to figure things out. My benefactor is my mentor, and I am determined to become his steed."

The two of them then fell silent, a huge amount of spiritual energy swarmed in, and two strange visions also rushed out.

The dragon horse behind Zhang Wuchang was circling around him lazily, while the sacred tree behind Sun Ying was also breaking out of the ground and growing slowly.