Chapter 89: Ancient Dragon Pavilion

Whoosh~~!

The surging green fire burned the air, making a hunting sound.

The next moment, all the green fire instantly gathered back, returning to one place, turning into a green copper furnace in Qin Jiang's palm.

The copper furnace was burning with green flames all over, and the surrounding source Qi presented a vortex shape and surged toward the copper furnace.

Qin Jiang suddenly opened his eyes, and burning green flames burned in the depths of his black and white pupils.

Feeling himself, the source power in his body flowed rapidly like green aurora.

Compared to when he was at the first layer of the Green Fire Copper Furnace Art, the green fire source power contained in his body was nearly ten times more, and it was much more condensed, almost turning into liquid! Not only that, even his physical body was at least five times stronger! Even his hair presented a slight green color, vaguely able to see small flames flashing and disappearing.

At this time, even he himself didn't know how strong he was.

However, if he were to fight Long Ye, he had the confidence to end the battle within three moves.

Yes, conservatively estimated, three moves to defeat a sixth-stage peak Secret Martial Artist who had perfected ordinary Secret Martial Arts.

I'm afraid that in the entire Great Xia, there would not be a sixth-stage Secret Martial Artist stronger than him.

A moment later, he exhaled a hot breath tinged with green, gradually adapting to this powerful strength that could almost be considered a qualitative change, and the green color in his hair also faded away.

Looking at his palm, the complex source Qi in the air, through the refining of the Green Fire Copper Furnace, turned into wisps of pure source power and surged into his body.

Although the amount was not much, it was effectively increasing his total amount of source power, refining his physical body, and making his physical body become stronger.

His five fingers gathered slightly, the Green Fire Copper Furnace fell into his palm, turning into a green copper furnace mark, constantly pulling the surrounding source Qi for refining.

This feeling of power constantly increasing was very comfortable; at this rate, in three days, his physical body would be fifty percent stronger than it was now!

After familiarizing himself with himself, his gaze fell on the notification of the Potential Panel.

【Detected that "Green Fire Copper Furnace Art" has reached the martial arts limit, whether to consume 2000 Potential Points for martial arts deduction?】

【Note: This deduction will be based on the Green Fire Copper Furnace Art for adaptive adjustment, and the compatibility of the deduced martial art will be at least 85%】

He didn't have to wait until the grade limit to perform adaptive adjustments.

Was it because after compatibility was opened, it had already acted on all martial arts? In this way, it could be considered a good thing.

After all, the stronger the martial art, the stronger his strength would be.

However, it required consuming 2000 Potential Points; he only felt a faintness before his eyes, and he felt the powerlessness of poverty again.

It seemed it was time to loot a wave of Potential Points in Ning'an City.

A certain dungeon, candlelight barely illuminated the surroundings, appearing somewhat dim and yellow.

Clang~ Clang~ The sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground echoed in the dungeon.

"Qin Hong, the old man will ask one more time, where is the secret treasure? If you don't say it, your foundation will not be guaranteed."

An old voice rang out; a black-clothed old man looked at the woman kneeling on the ground in front of him, black chains pulling her arms and hanging her up.

The woman lowered her head halfway, her hair sticking to her skin in a messy way, but a pair of eyes carried a mocking smile.

"You are really old, actually using such despicable means."

Slap! With the sound of a whip, the black-clothed old man lashed a whip on Qin Hong's cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

This was a specially made whip, with fine hairs attached to the whip, and every whip would make the person being hit suffer unspeakably.

But it was clear that this move had no effect on Qin Hong.

Having achieved a Fearless Heart, there was almost nothing that could shake her will.

"Qin Hong, the old man is willing to ask you, it is giving you a chance; if you don't know what's good for you, don't blame the old man for being ruthless! I remember when you escaped from Ning'an, you also brought your younger brother, right? Don't worry, I have already arranged for people to investigate; within ten days, you will see your brother's broken hand, or broken leg? Or should it be, a broken head? Hahahaha!"

The black-clothed old man laughed, his laughter becoming more and more crazy, so much so that even his eyes turned scarlet.

Qin Hong's eyes were gloomy, carrying a bit of hidden worry; this old thing's strength was heaven-defying, she had no ability to resist, and even had no way to escape.

She thought of her brother; did she really have to say the location of the secret treasure? Handing over the foundation of her Qin Family to the enemy? No, there was one more way! "Good, I will tell you, but you must first help me treat my injuries, and push me to the Secret Martial Artist realm," she raised her head and said.

The black-clothed old man put away his smile, lowered his head to look at Qin Hong, "What tricks do you want to play?"

He didn't believe that just a threat could make Qin Hong bow her head.

Qin Hong smiled mockingly, looking sideways at the black-clothed old man, "Don't even have this bit of courage? Even if I become a Secret Martial Artist, so what? Can I escape from your palm?

Things have come to this, I don't need to hide it anymore; to open my Qin Family's secret treasure, one must have the blood of my Qin Family's Secret Martial Artist."

The black-clothed old man's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this, and after a moment, he grinned, "Good! However, you must first tell me the location.

You know, I only want the secret treasure; whether I want your life or not is up to me. After all, I still cherish some old feelings."

"Heh, you take me for a three-year-old child? I'm also not afraid to tell you, there is a teleportation array in the secret treasure; after opening the secret treasure, I will directly teleport away, and I can't take the things in the secret treasure," Qin Hong looked at the black-clothed old man with a smile.

That look was very simple, believe it or not.

The black-clothed old man stared at Qin Hong, and after a moment, nodded slightly, "Good, I promise you. However, you should be clear that even if you become a Secret Martial Artist, you won't be able to escape from my palm. The things in the secret treasure are mine!"

Qin Hong laughed silently upon hearing this; of course, of course they are yours, I'll give them all to you! Three days later, East Market, Ancient Dragon Pavilion.

Qin Jiang stood outside the door looking at this antique shop; it was the largest antique shop under the Long Family, and it had a very high right to speak in the antique trade in Ning'an.

Walking into the door, he looked around, and before he could say anything, the clerk ran over in a panic.

"Fourth Master! Why are you here!"

Qin Jiang's eyebrows twitched, "Are you calling me?"

"Of course, besides you, who else can be called Fourth Master? Yesterday, the Long Mansion sent a letter saying that from now on, you are the Fourth Master of the Long Family," the clerk said.

Qin Jiang couldn't help but smile; Fourth Master, it really was fate.

"Where is your manager?"

"Eh! You wait a moment, the little one will go call him."

After the clerk finished speaking, he turned and walked inside, his steps steady; at a glance, he was a martial artist who had practiced True Martial Arts.

A moment later, a middle-aged man wearing black brocade clothes walked out, and the clerk followed behind him.

"Fourth Master! Welcome Fourth Master! Your arrival truly makes the small shop shine!"

Li Sheng bowed and laughed; the "Old Master" he spoke of was Long Daosheng.

To this day, he still remembered that winter; he was not even ten years old at that time, almost starving to death on the street, fortunately, he was met by the Old Master, who had a kind heart.

Qin Jiang looked at the person coming, his heart surprised; this person was actually a Grandmaster-level expert.

One had to know, a Grandmaster-level expert placed in a border small city was almost the nail-on-the-head number one expert.

And in the County City, he was actually just a manager of an antique shop.

He knew that the core industry of the Long Family was not antiques, but water transport of salt and iron.

It had to be said that Ning'an City was worthy of being a County City; the overall level of martial artists was much higher than that of Black Mountain City.

It was no wonder that Lu Xuanwu had already become a Grandmaster but still didn't have the qualifications to learn Secret Martial Arts; in Ning'an, there was no shortage of Grandmaster-level experts at all.

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