What People Fear Most Is Three Longs and Two Shorts; What Incense Fears Most Is Two Shorts and One Long

In the Red Cloud Sect Market, Chen Wang sat in a room, surrounded by nine flying knives that hovered around him. Normally, even Qi Refining stage cultivators couldn't wield these Azure Leaf Flying Daggers with such ease, even after refining them.

But Chen Wang was able to perform extremely meticulous operations as soon as he got his hands on it. "Indeed, his mental strength is very powerful, which has many benefits for cultivation."

Chen Wang's lips curled slightly as he put the nine throwing knives into his pocket.

He now possesses three offensive magical Law Artifact.

White Jade Bracelet, Three-Inch Flying Sword, and this set of Azure Leaf Flying Daggers.

"Law Artifact can be used for self-defense and killing enemies, but one should not become addicted to them; one should still cultivate one's Law Technique."

Chen Wang put away the Azure Leaf Flying Daggers and began practicing the Fire Serpent Technique.

Fire Serpent Technique is a mid-level Law Technique with an extremely high level of difficulty to master.

Although Chen Wang's affinity for fire has increased, the casting of a Law Technique involves extremely complex methods. The Mnemonic for the Fire Serpent Technique alone is extremely complicated, making it impossible to cast it instantly like the low-level Law Technique Fireball Technique or Splitting Light Shadow Sword. "Although mid-level and high-level Law Technique are powerful, they are also much slower to cast. They can be used as trump cards, but in actual combat, it is more effective to use smaller, more adaptable Law Technique."

As his cultivation level increased and he engaged in more duels, Chen Wang developed his own understanding of the art.

However, he did not give up practicing the Fire Serpent Technique.

That day, he successfully conjured a fire serpent, which gave him immense confidence.

However, throughout today's cultivation, he failed to condense a fire serpent even at the end of the session.

Chen Wang couldn't help but sigh.

"One should not be too hasty in anything."

In the mountains and fields,

A burly old man moved with the speed of the wind; a yellow Talisman Paper was pasted on his body.

Light as a swallow, fast as a galloping horse, and agile as a monkey, they darted through the mountains and forests.

Suddenly!

A clear Dragon's Roar's roar rang out. He turned his head and saw that it was that sharp flying sword again. "Here we go again!"

The burly old man, thoroughly annoyed, once again raised his black shield and charged forward! But the flying sword was not only as powerful as before, but even sharper, which was also due to his decreased Law Power.

Clang! With a loud crash, the burly old man was sent flying, his back slamming heavily against a tree. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his internal organs trembling. The flying sword once again darted away like a dragon, disappearing into the air. "Fight and leave. If this keeps going, when will it ever end!"

The burly old man's face was somewhat pale. He took out a pill from his robes and swallowed it. Instantly, a warm medicinal power spread outwards.

It replenished some of the energy that had been depleted.

"If I can't get rid of this mysterious marking technique completely, I'm afraid I'll die from this flying sword if it happens again."

The burly old man put away his shield.

But then he frowned, his pupils contracting sharply, "Shield!!"

This shield is called the Black Iron Shield; it is forged from elite cold iron.

It was refined for forty-nine days, and three arrays were inscribed on it.

This was the old man's most prized possession.

The Black Iron Shield moved at will, its defense reaching its peak.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the flying sword several times in a row. The flying sword was of very high quality, exceeding the category of Superior Grade Magic Tool.

At this moment, the burly old man formed a Law Technique, and beams of light fell upon the Black Iron Shield.

A moment later, streaks of starlight lit up on the Black Iron Shield.

The burly old man's pupils contracted, and he slapped his thigh, unable to hold back his curses, "Damn it! So that's how it is!"

Next, he came to a secluded place, leaned against a blue stone, and activated his Divine Ability. Rays of light continuously washed over the Black Iron Shield, and the starlight on the Black Iron Shield gradually faded.

Although the burly old man had expended a great deal of his Law Power, he was a Late-Stage Qi Refining cultivator, currently at the Qi Refining Eighth Level.

The further one progresses in the Qi Refining stage, the more difficult it becomes to take a step forward. Many people with poor aptitude spend their entire lives hovering around the middle stage.

Some people even spend their entire lives only at the first or second level of Qi cultivation, finding it difficult to make further progress.

The burly old man channeled his Law Power and couldn't resist taking another sip of medicine to recover some of his cultivation. Finally, under the onslaught of Law Power, the starlight on the shield shattered completely.

Looking at the cracked Black Iron Shield, the burly old man felt a pang of heartache, but also a sense of relief.

"I never expected the Xuanji to be here. If I can't see through it, I'll surely die at the woman's hands after three more sword strikes."

He recognized the flying sword of the female cultivator from the Red Cloud Sect. He had previously used various detection Law Technique but had not found any marks on her body.

Then, a sudden inspiration struck him, and he guessed that the mark might be on the shield. Sure enough, after checking, he found that the shield had been marked multiple times! "It must have been marked when the flying sword collided with the shield."

He took a deep breath and sighed, "Who could stand this?"

He shook his head.

"The Pill Refining Hall's affairs have been exposed; we must inform them of this as soon as possible."

The female cultivators of the Red Cloud Sect possess an extremely Gao Ming method of transmitting messages Talisman Paper.

But the burly old man did not.

Cultivation is an extremely vast system, as boundless as the ocean, with countless kinds of Law Technique.

Each sect has a different focus in its training.

This burly old man came from the Five Poisons Sect and was particularly skilled in methods of making and refining poisons.

With a swift movement, he vanished into the mountains and fields.

Inside a classically styled room at the Red Cloud Sect, the room was exquisitely furnished, with an antique sword sheath hanging beside the bed. There was absolutely no trace of femininity or artificiality about it.

The room's owner was a tall, aloof woman, none other than Su Jie, the female cultivator Chen Wang had met before, Red Cloud Sect Disciple.

Su Jie is the dream girl of many Red Cloud Sect Disciples. She is extremely talented, and now many of the Red Cloud Sect's law enforcement duties have fallen on her shoulders.

At this moment, Su Jie slowly opened her eyes. A flying sword pierced through the air and hovered in front of her. The sword hummed incessantly, as if telling a story. Su Jie raised her eyebrows and said, "This old thief isn't completely stupid."

With a casual flick of her finger, the flying sword landed in its scabbard beside the bed, becoming utterly still.

Su Jie pondered for a moment, then grabbed the longsword, stood up, and walked outside.

A middle-aged man with graying temples sat with an iron sword across his lap. Before him was an Incense Burner, its smoke curling upwards, giving him an ethereal and otherworldly air. He made hand Method Formula and chanted incantations, while the incense in the Incense Burner flickered.

Suddenly,

He opened his eyes; his temples were originally gray, giving him a somewhat refined and elegant appearance.

However, those eyes were too sharp, as sharp as knives, making it difficult to look directly at them, adding a touch of fierceness. At this moment, the incense sticks in the Incense Burner were two short and one long. The middle-aged cultivator with graying temples was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long. Dao Zhen going to happen?"