It was already late at night, and a faint mist appeared on the wide Qianyun River. The passing ships became scarce.

"Crazy."

On the east side of the river embankment, a tiyuan beast car frame is driving on the three-meter-wide ancient stone road.

In the car, Lin Ke put on the bronze fist gloves, which were extremely heavy. Each hand was subjected to about 100 kilograms. He mobilized his vitality and injected it into the fist gloves.

"Wow—"

The sixty-one marks on the surface were stimulated and blue flames were released.

"A weapon branding of flame attributes."

The next moment, the 367 marks on the inner layer were also activated.

Suddenly, a wisp of wind flowed around the boxing gloves and continued to increase. Finally, the entire car was filled with wind, and the curtains swelled up, making a "whistling" whistling sound.

Lingling, who was sitting outside the car, was alarmed and looked into the car with her eyes.

I saw Lin Ke sitting in the carriage, his hands were wrapped in wind and fire, and wisps of flames were passing through the wind, making a "crackling" burning sound.

Lin Ke laughed: "The inner instrument marks are all wind attributes. It's great. My wind fist can increase its power by a lot."

Next, Lin Ke tried his best to mobilize the vitality in his body, the golden sun-fusan energy and the green bright moon-jade and osmanthus energy, like two dragons and snakes drilling into the boxing gloves.

But it only made the surface flame mark and the inner wind attribute mark become clearer. The deeper instrument mark has no reaction.

Lin Ke retracted his vitality and used the soul to detect the bronze fist gloves.

However, after the soul passed through the inner layer, it was weakened by an unknown force and entered deeper. It could only vaguely sense that there were thousands of marks of instruments arranged there.

Each brand of the instrument is like a spot of light, unable to see clearly, and cannot sense the fluctuations of power.

Lin Ke withdrew his soul and frowned deeply.

"Don't waste your energy. These fist gloves are made by using stacking techniques. It is impossible to inspire the third-level branding before your cultivation level has improved." The flame bird sarcastically said.

"I see."

Lin Ji has seen the stacked refining technique in the Xuan Realm Sect's volume, but he has never seen the corpus refined using this technique.

The first layer of the bronze gloves is sixty-one flame marks.

The second layer is the 367 wind attribute imprint.

Only by stimulating these two levels of power, its power is comparable to that of an intermediate three-star corpse. Of course, with Lin Ke's current cultivation level, he still cannot fully utilize the power of the first two levels of bronze fist gloves, and the imprints of the instruments stimulated are still relatively shallow.

Lin Ke said: "If the third-layer instrument imprint of the bronze glove is stimulated, wouldn't it be possible to burst out with four-star instrument-level power?"

"Hehe, according to my guess, it should be at least a four-star ingredient. Boy, you have found the treasure!" The flame bird smiled.

Lin Ke had such a guess, and he was secretly happy and said, "But if he reaches the level of four-star instruments, he should have a spirit of the weapon."

"Even if you have a weapon spirit, you should be on the third level. When your cultivation level reaches the ability to activate the third level of weapon branding, its weapon spirit may wake up."

Immediately afterwards, the Flame Bird said: "Actually, you should ask the chief of the original chamber of commerce, where is the tomb where the pair of fists was dug out?"

Lin Ke said: "How could the Primitive Chamber of Commerce not have thought of what we can think of? Even if there are other treasures in that ancient tomb, they will definitely be taken away by them."

"It makes sense." said the flame bird.

"If I had worn these pair of fists at that time, the blow I had to fight against the cold light would have never been at a disadvantage."

Lin Ke took out the set of flying knives he just bought, and there were only three in total. However, each of them was a primary three-star ingredient with more than a hundred marks. Even if the energy was not mobilized to activate it, the flying knives would emit an extremely cold air.

It can be imagined that once the flying knife penetrates the body, it can instantly freeze the wound and no drop of blood will flow out.

Moreover, even if you are just scratched by a flying knife, the cold air entering the body will be enough to numb the enemy's body, and the combat power will be greatly reduced.

The two-star flying knife that Xu Dayu created for Lin Ke, and there are six more handles.

Unfortunately, Lin Ke has not yet practiced successfully in the third level of "Sky Star Sword Technique", otherwise he could control three, six, and even more flying knives at the same time.

At that time, Lin Ke alone could beat a group of masters of the same realm.

Suddenly, Lin Ke's soul felt a little sensation, and he immediately put the flying knife into the knife bag, hidden in his sleeve, and said, "Stop!"

As the Diyuan Beast frame stopped, Lin Ke walked out of the carriage, with a brilliant figure, carrying his hands on his back, and looked at the Qianyun River next to him.

Lingling stood behind Lin Ke, released her soul, and took all her strength to be on guard.

She did not sense the enemy's aura, but there must be his reason for Mr. Zangfeng's order to stop here. Therefore, Lingling's eyes also looked up at the river.

The Qianyun River is more than twenty feet wide, with a gentle water flow, and green weeping willows planted on both sides.

The evening breeze blows, and the weeping willows shake gently.

Not far away, there is a quaint blue stone bridge spanning both sides of the straits.

Under the bridge, a small boat was parked, and a fishing figure was sitting on the boat. The boat was in the shadow of the bridge, and the other party turned his back to them and wore a hat, so he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

Fishing late at night is a strange thing.

Lingling saw the figure on the boat, her pretty face was pale, with a hint of horror in her tone, and said, "Silkworm heart."

She had never seen the appearance of the silkworm heart after changing, but she recognized his figure.

It is obvious that the silkworm heart leaves a deep shadow in Lingling's heart, and that kind of fear will be difficult to erase for the rest of your life. At the same time, it can be seen that the silkworm heart must be a very remarkable person, whether it is means, intelligence, or martial arts attainments.

The fishing figure made a low voice: "Yanbi, you are so brave. You dare to betray me. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Lingling was originally a top martial arts master, but when she heard this, her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Lin Ke stretched out a hand and put it on Lingling's shoulder to soothe her emotions, use her vitality to transmit voice, and said, "Let's go to the place later, when I'm in love with Canxin, you will immediately escape from here and do not need to stay and participate in the war."

Lingling cast a grateful look at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke had no choice. With Lingling's state, a look from Canxin could scare her to the point of being weak. Letting her participate in the war is no different from sending her to death.

Lin Ke looked at the top master of the younger generation of the Demonic Taoism without fear, and said, "Why didn't you use the star-shooting crossbow to attack this time?"

The silkworm wore a hat on his heart and held a fishing rod in his hand. He said lightly: "You used the star-shooting crossbow to shoot and kill them in advance, so there is no need to use it for the third time. Tibetan Feng, in fact, I never took you to heart before. In my eyes, you are no different from a reptile on the ground."

"What about now?" Lin Ke said.

“I regret it.”

Canxin continued, "If I had known, I should have taken action myself and would never give you a chance to survive."

Lin Ke stared at the fishing rod in the hands of Silkworm Heart. He saw that his hands were still moving, and the fishing line in the water did not stir up a ripple. Suddenly, a foreboding feeling arose in Lin Ke's heart.

Because a person who is overwhelmed by anger cannot still be able to hold the rod and fish calmly.

The fact that the silkworm heart was so peaceful and the ancient well was not in trouble only showed that Lin Ke underestimated his state of mind, and this was a very terrible opponent.

Canxin said slowly: "I'm very curious. Who cracked the spiritual magic I used on Yanbi and Zhan Nu?"

Lin Ke said: "I don't seem to have to answer you."

"Is that so? Then I'll show you a gift first."

Silkworm heart held the hand of the fishing rod and twisted it gently. Suddenly, the long fishing line stirred up a circle of ripples. With this twisting force, it pulled up the line at the bottom of the water.

"Crash."

A large splash of water surged under the boat.

The fishing line is not the fish or the hook, but the man with a burly figure.

The man's body was tightly tied up by the slender fishing line, and blood marks were cut out. His skin had been soaked white, and his mouth was as angry as a fucking thread, almost half dead.

Under the control of the silkworm heart, the big man's body turned around in the air like a fish, and then fell into the water with a bang.

Lingling was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, because she saw that the man tied up on the fishing line was the "Lu Fang" who had separated from them not long ago.

Lin Ke's heart also vibrated.

How did Canxin find Lu Fang?

Since Lu Fang was caught, weren’t Han Guang and Yan Xuejiao already rescued and fell into the hands of Canxin?

Could it be that the plan to lure the enemy tonight is already losing all the money?

Canxin stood up, pinched the fishing rod with one hand, and held the other behind her back, saying, "I underestimated you, you underestimated me too. Don't you know that I am the Ghost Palace, and even the number one tracking master in the entire Demonic Dao. My sense of smell is more than a thousand times higher than that of ordinary warriors. As long as I look for the remaining breath of the place where Lu Fang has been, I can naturally find him."

Lin Ke sighed in his heart, this was indeed something he missed.

Canxin seemed to have completely grasped the initiative and said, "According to the current state of Lu, he can live for half an hour at most, and he will die at the bottom of the water due to suffocation. Now, it's time for you to make a choice. Should you save him or kill me? If you want to save him, kneel down and beg me."

When he said this, the sound of wind broke out from both sides of the Qianyun River.

A series of figures of the masters with a strong aura rushed out of the night, like six black chess pieces, falling onto the river, arranged behind the silkworm heart, each of which was a great figure in the magical way who could enter the "Evil List".
Chapter completed!