Zhan Zhao carried the food and took Bai Yutang down to the dungeon entrance, then pointed to the steps, indicating that Bai Yutang should stay here and not follow.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, and that meant - why can't I go down?!

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes wide and looked at Bai Yutang's expression seemed a little aggrieved. Although it was still cool... but... this mouse was definitely acting coquettish!

Zhan Zhao reached out and patted his head gently, just like he was usually slapped by Xiaowu, and pointed to the steps beside him, signaling him - just sit here and wait, be good.

Bai Yutang looked at the sky. Although he was depressed, he had no choice but to find a bench at the door and put it at the corner of the stairs. He sat and waited unwillingly.

Zhan Zhao saw Bai Yutang sitting obediently, so he went downstairs.

As soon as Zhan Zhao left, Bai Yutang felt someone behind him. He turned around and saw Tianzun holding the little Sizi who was gnawing a chicken claw, and behind him was the sleepy Marquis Yin.

Bai Yutang looked at the three of them in confusion, that's what you mean - what are you doing?

Both the Marquis of Yin and the Lord of Heaven raised a finger to Bai Yutang, "Shh!"

Bai Yutang held his chin and sighed, and the little four continued to crunch the chicken feet.

Zhan Zhaoliu reached the door of the dungeon and saw Tongling leaning against the wooden bed to rest.

The Queen Yin sealed several of his major acupoints, so he could not use them even if he had time, and he could not move them away. Therefore, the shackles were a little simpler, and it was not sad to rest and did not affect his actions.

The dungeons in Kaifeng Mansion are still very clean and quiet, he is the only one.

Zhan Zhao arrived at the door of the cell, and Tongling did not open her eyes, but continued to close her eyes and rest.

Zhan Zhao untied the chain of the cell and opened the door and went in.

Tongling opened her eyes when she heard the sound of opening the door. She was a little puzzled when she saw Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao went to the cell, found a clean haystack to sit down, put down his wine and food, and still had half an uncooked rabbit bag in his hand. Then he gnawed, looking at the copper bell, as if he was looking at him.

Tongling and Zhan Zhao looked at each other for a while.

Zhan Zhao waved to him, "I'm here to bring food, come here to have a meal."

Tongling frowned and sat up, "I've eaten it."

"This is late supper!" Zhan Zhao's face was serious.

"You send me midnight snacks in person?" Tongling was surprised.

"Oh, the salary is not easy to earn now." Zhan Zhao put his chin on his face and felt distressed.

Tongling stood up, walked to the opposite Zhan Zhao to sit down, and saw wine and meat, puzzled, "There is still a midnight snack in the dungeon?"

"Yes." Zhan Zhao nodded, then lowered his voice, "Tell you a secret."

Tongling looked at Zhan Zhao and felt that this was probably the cheerful person he had seen so far. He always smiled and looked easy to talk.

"The prisoners get fat and run slower when they run!" Zhan Zhao said seriously.

At the door, Bai Yutang holds his forehead.

Tianzun and Yin Hou tilted their heads and sat in the row behind him and listened. Xiao Sizi sat in front and patted it. Next to Baiyutang, Baiyutang gave him the bench. Xiao Sizi probably knew that it was because of eavesdropping and making a sound, so she sat on the bench with her calf shaking and then gnawing her chicken feet.

Seeing that Bai Yutang seemed bored, Xiao Sizi opened a floral bag on her back. This bag was given to him by Ziying a few days ago. There were more things that could be filled than small purses. Xiao Sizi liked it very much.

Xiao Sizi took out a greasy paper bag and opened it, and saw that there were several duck tongues, two chicken feet, two chicken wings and several duck necks inside.

The little fourth son carried the paper bag to Bai Yutang and gave it to him.

Bai Yutang looked at the paper bag, then looked at the little Sizi who continued to creak her cheeks and bulge, and reached out to grab a chicken wing.

The little Sizi held the paper bag and turned back to Tianzun and Yin Hou. One of them held the duck tongue and the other with the duck neck, and continued to listen together.

"Who is your master?" Tongling asked Zhan Zhao while drinking wine and eating dishes, "I can understand that Bai Yutang has such a high internal strength at a young age, but why do you have internal strength that is not inferior to him, and I have never seen your internal strength before."

Zhan Zhao reached out to grab a crab, and said while peeling it, "It's normal, the person who teaches me kung fu is as good as the Tianzun Kung fu."

Tongling frowned and looked up, "Is there such a person?"

"There is one." Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows at him.

Tongling was surprised, "Mr. Yin?"

Zhan Zhao smiled proudly.

Tongling nodded, "Mr. Yin, no wonder, are there many masters in the Demon Palace?"

"Yeah, quite a lot." Zhan Zhao nodded, took off the crab, and asked him, "By the way, I can't figure it out."

Tongling looked at Zhan Zhao, as if waiting for him to continue talking.

"Your physique should be suitable for internal energy to refine fire, why would you get possessed by the fire?" Zhan Zhao asked seriously, chewing the crab meat, "Is the method wrong? Or is it not enough auxiliary energy to practice internal energy?"

The bronze bell said, "It's wrong to assist, because Chi Liantang is just a fire stove, not a real fire stove, so the internal strength I practiced is defective and not enough."

Zhan Zhao nodded, "What oil is burning?"

"Corpse wax, fish oil, and red powder." Tongling did not hide it and told Zhan Zhao.

Outside, Bai Yutang was a little puzzled. Why did this copper bell cooperate so well with Zhan Zhao and not hide it at all?

The Heavenly Lord was also a little puzzled and asked the Queen Yin. The Queen Yin took a duck tongue from the paper bag of the fourth son and blinked at the King Tianzun. That's what it means - my grandson is cute!

The Heavenly Lord looked at the sky, and the little Sizi started chewing the second chicken feet.

"The temperature is not enough." Zhan Zhao knew it, "The red powder is the kind of sand you throw out? It can't be extinguished after igniteing the fire."

Tongling nodded, "Yes, the hottest thing I can find so far."

"In fact, some of them are hotter when they are burned." Zhan Zhao said.

Tongling was stunned and a little disbelief, "I've tried it all, nothing hotter."

Zhan Zhao looked down upon him a little, "Your vision is not good."

"What's hotter?" Tongling asked anxiously.

"Have you heard of Huo Chizi?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Tongling frowned slightly, "That is a kind of flint recorded in history books. It is said that it was used to heat the medicine cauldron when Emperor First Emperor was alchemy of the golden elixir. It burned very hot... but I thought it was just a red-burned stone."

"There are those things," Zhan Zhao said, "I have seen them before. There is someone named Liang Ji in the Demon Palace. Have you heard of them?"

"Daocalypse Liang Ji?" Tongling obviously had heard of it.

"Yes, Mr. Liang has been dealing with fire all his life. Some cauldrons are made of thousand-year-old black iron and are extremely hard. If you want to melt the thousand-year-old black iron into molten iron, ordinary fire does not work at all. You need to use fire chizi. Usually, he pours molten iron into Huo Chizi's cave." Zhan Zhao saw that the bronze bell's eyes were lit, and he said, "But your method seems wrong. If you burn it like this, if you enter Huo Chizi's cave, be careful to be burned to death."

Everyone at the entrance of the stairs understood that Zhan Zhao and Tongling had been talking about martial arts, so the conversation was very smooth.

Tongling is a completely martial arts tycoon. He should be indifferent to others, but since Zhan Zhao talked about martial arts with him, he naturally started talking.

"This..." Tongling seemed very embarrassed, "I'll find out after trying it."

"Actually have you ever thought about learning a little extreme cold internal strength as the foundation?" Zhan Zhao asked with his arms around.

Tongling was stunned and asked, "What do you mean is to practice extreme cold true qi first, and then practice fire qi?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, "That's right, my physical condition can be accepted by any internal strength, but my physical condition is still cold, and my hands and feet are basically cold. Bai Yutang practices extreme cold internal strength, but his hands and feet are warm. Although he can freeze like a popsicle, he doesn't drop ice slag everywhere to release cold air, right? Many people who practice dual cultivation are a combination of yin and yang. If you just pay attention to fire, it may be counterproductive."

Tongling touched her chin and nodded, "This makes sense... why didn't I expect it?"

Seeing that he was moved, Zhan Zhao said, "Why, let's make a deal, how about it?"

Tongling looked up at Zhan Zhao, "What deal."

Zhan Zhao said, "I have two chips here. How about you answering two questions for two chips? First, I can ask Mr. Liang Ji to tell you where Huo Chizi's cave is."

The bronze bell raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was moved.

"The second one." Zhan Zhao continued, "I can go and ask the Heavenly Lord to teach you a few tips on internal strength."

Tongling looked up at Zhan Zhao, "Please ask the Heavenly Lord? Just look for Bai Yutang directly?"

"That won't work." Zhan Zhao turned his face, "The martial arts of the Tianshan School are not out of the way. How can Yutang do such a thing as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? I'll ask you for the Heavenly Lord. If he is willing to nod, he will teach you a few words. He will not nod. At worst, I can find the coldest master in the Demon Palace to teach you."

At the corner.

Bai Yutang held his chin and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the Tianzun behind him nodded and praised - Oh, Zhan Zhao has a good character.

Mr. Yin curled his lips—that's it.

The little Sizi started gnawing on the third chicken feet.

"What questions do you want to ask me?" Tongling asked Zhan Zhao.

"The first one, who is the palace master of Chilian Hall?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Tongling thought for a while and said, "Where is the second one?"

"What is the ultimate goal of using the Dragon and Phoenix Slaughter Village to find the turtle shell and kill people?" Zhan Zhao stretched out his two fingers, "Two for two... Well, if you want to know anything else, can we change it again."

Tongling looked at Zhan Zhao and asked, "Do you have other bargaining chips?"

"There is one, I don't know if you are interested." Zhan Zhao said with a smile.

Tongling nodded and asked Zhan Zhao to continue.

"I can let Yutang fight you." Zhan Zhao said.

Everyone at the door was stunned and looked at Bai Yutang.
To be continued...