Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 102 Part of the Origin
"Senior, what you mean is that this contains part of the essence of the Nine Nether Wind Flame?"

After Yun Potian stopped talking, Lin Yang asked anxiously.

Compared to the Wind Soul Technique, the origin of the strange fire is obviously more important to him.

"Yes, the essence of it accounts for roughly 10% of the entire Nine Nether Wind Flame."

Yun Potian nodded and continued:

"But this Nine Nether Wind Flame has been with me for hundreds of years since its infancy. After my careful cultivation, it has already become a Dou Zun-level Strange Fire. Its origin is extremely strong. Even if only one tenth of it is enough, it is enough to be equivalent to the entire Strange Fire at the bottom of the Strange Fire List!"

"Thank you very much, Senior Yun!"

Lin Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed to thank Yun Potian.

"I originally thought that the power there was so terrifying that revenge was hopeless, but I didn't expect that you also had a grudge against them. It is impossible for me to take revenge myself. I hope you can succeed one day."

As Yun Potian spoke, his figure slowly disappeared, but his words rang out again.

"I have established an ancestral precept in the Yunlan Sect that no one is allowed to seize the strange fire and use it to practice my heritage. This is because the strange fire is created by heaven and earth. Every holder of a strange fire is a person of great luck. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope for revenge."

"A man of great fortune created by heaven and earth? Do you believe it, Yao Lao?"

Although the last voice uttered by Yun Potian had disappeared, Lin Yang was still thinking.

In the original novel, Xiao Yan had never encountered so many strange fires in the Jia Ma Empire. Why did he encounter three strange fires in succession after traveling through time?

"The concept of luck has existed since ancient times. Even within the Medicine Clan, there is no detailed explanation. However, even if you have luck, you should not blindly believe in it. Yun Potian in front of you is an example. Even I am the same..."

Yao Lao said this calmly, but it was obvious from his words that he did not quite believe Yun Potian's words.

After all, whether it was Yun Potian or himself, they were both holders of the strange fire, and they were the first generation holders, not those who had snatched it from others. Now they were in a very miserable state. Yun Potian had been dead for many years, and only his soul was left.

“But I didn’t expect that the Nine Nether Wind Flame within the Medicine Clan was actually taken from Yun Potian a thousand years ago. I thought it was something the Medicine Clan had possessed since ancient times.”

After dispelling his messy thoughts, Lin Yang spoke with a little emotion.

"Such arrogant behavior is consistent with the style of those people."

Yao Lao spoke in a cold voice, and in his mind, scenes of past experiences flashed through his mind, causing his soul to fluctuate a few times.

"It's better to seize the present moment. This is what happens when you don't have the strength."

As Lin Yang spoke, he reached out and grasped the black scroll in front of him, slowly unfolding it.

"Wind Soul Technique, the wind blows the soul."

As the scroll unfolds, his eyes scan the contents on it bit by bit.

And at the moment when the scroll was fully unfolded, a dark light instantly condensed and shot straight towards Lin Yang's eyebrows.

"Lin boy, be careful!"

"boom!"

Upon seeing this, Yao Lao exclaimed, and his powerful soul power instantly surged forward. With a crisp bang, the black light was blocked three inches away from Lin Yang's forehead.

"What's going on, Yao Lao?"

Lin Yang's eyes were fixed on the black light that was very close to him, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

This change was really too sudden. My attention was completely focused on the Wind Soul Technique. If it weren't for Yao Lao's quick reaction, I would have almost been tricked. Could it be that what Yun Potian said just now was a lie?

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the scroll."

Yao Lao's solemn voice came, and Lin Yang's eyes moved down to look at the Wind Soul Technique scroll.

I saw the black scroll slowly melting. After a moment, a flash of fire suddenly rose up and turned into a ball of black flame. The originally quiet house suddenly became filled with wind.

The whistling sound of the wind, carrying the heat wave, echoed in the house. The soul of Yao Lao beside him suddenly began to fluctuate, as if affected by the wind.

"Nine Nether Wind Flame? That's not right."

Looking at the ball of pitch-black flame, Lin Yang exclaimed at first, then realized something was wrong. His eyes were covered with a darker black flame, and his gaze went straight through the outer edge of the flame in front of him and observed its interior.

The flames on the periphery slowly disappeared, leaving behind a mass of black objects that kept wriggling and emitting terrifyingly high temperatures. The sound of the wind in the house was still there, but it was no longer as breathtaking as before.

"It's a pity that it's just an illusion of the original source. It would be much better if it was really the Nine Nether Wind Flame."

"Lin boy, this light should just be inheritance information, you can absorb it."

At this time, Yao Lao beside him also defined the black stream of light, and Lin Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the Illusionary Flame cannot sense the Strange Fire that has only one source left. I wonder if I can accept this source to help refine it."

While thinking, Lin Yang's mind went into his body and touched the illusory flame representing the Nine Nether Wind Flame.

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, the origin of the Nine Nether Wind Flame, which in Lin Yang's eyes had returned to its original state, was swallowed up by an unknown force and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the whistling wind in the house also slowly disappeared.

"Lin boy, what's going on?"

After Yao Lao stabilized his soul, he asked in confusion.

Where was the Nine Nether Wind Flame just now? How come it disappeared in the blink of an eye?

"How do you think I refined those strange fires before, Yao Lao?"

Lin Yang smiled mysteriously, and then stopped talking, focusing his gaze on the light that had made the two of them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Upon seeing this, Yao Lao also withdrew the soul power that was binding the light, and the light quickly followed its original trajectory and disappeared into the center of Lin Yang's eyebrows.

Lin Yang's eyes suddenly widened, then slowly closed. "Wind Soul Technique: A high-level earth-level fighting skill. The wind blows the soul, and wherever the wind and fire pass, the soul is annihilated."

Complex information flowed through his mind, telling him how to practice this soul fighting skill.

"Hu~~"

"It is worthy of being a fighting skill learned from the Nine Nether Wind and Flame."

After a while, Lin Yang let out a long breath, muttered softly, and opened his tightly closed eyes again. A few rays of light flashed in his dark eyes.

"Lin boy, how is it? What grade is this fighting skill?"

Seeing Lin Yang open his eyes, Yao Lao asked curiously.

"It's high-level Earth Rank, but I still need to refine the essence of the Nine Nether Wind and Flame before I can use it."

Lin Yang's mouth curled up, his words full of excitement.

Bai Bai obtained a high-level earth-level soul fighting skill, as well as a source of Nine Nether Wind Flame that has grown to the Dou Zun level. This trip to the Yunlan Sect can be said to be a huge profit.

"Okay, okay, your soul power should have already entered the late stage of the mortal realm. If you use the high-level earth-level soul fighting skills, even some low-level Dou Zongs will die by surprise."

Yao Lao also spoke excitedly.

Even he had never possessed an earth-level soul fighting skill, and he had not even practiced any soul fighting skill.

One of the reasons was that this earth-level soul fighting skill was too rare. Even as an eighth-grade alchemist, he had never heard of any information about it.

As for the Xuan level? It is not necessary. With his soul at the peak of the spiritual realm and the superb soul control ability of a pharmacist, the Xuan level soul fighting skills cannot have any effect on this level of soul power.

"Master Yao, there is no time to lose. I am going to refine the Nine Nether Wind Flame Origin right now."

As Lin Yang spoke, his eyes swept across Yao Lao in front of him. He seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression suddenly became strange. He continued to speak:
"But you'd better stay away from me. I'm afraid that the Bone Spirit Cold Fire will be refined by me."

"You kid still have this ability?"

Yao Lao was somewhat skeptical.

"I'm not sure either, but you don't have a physical body now, and the connection between you and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire is extremely weak. It's better not to take any risks."

Lin Yang shrugged and spoke casually.

I have never been able to see through the illusory strange fire in my body, but in the past few days, every time I come into contact with Yao Lao's Bone Spirit Cold Fire, the illusory strange fire in my body representing the Bone Spirit Cold Fire is indeed ready to move.

He was actually somewhat afraid that the illusory strange fire would directly refine Yao Lao's bone spirit cold fire by force. When that happened, Yao Lao would suffer damage from the strange fire being forcibly taken out, and he would probably fall into a deep sleep again.

Moreover, even if he swallowed the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, the Burning Art would at most improve one small level. Now the Bone Spirit Cold Fire greatly aided Yao Lao's ability to refine pills, and he didn't want to lose the big picture for the small.

"Okay, then I'd better stay away from you."

Although he was very curious about Lin Yang's refining of the strange fire, Yao Lao did not want to take the risk. He muttered to himself and floated out of the house in the blink of an eye.

"He ran really fast."

The corners of Lin Yang's mouth twitched a few times, and then he turned his attention to himself, his mind probed into his dantian, and touched the illusory Nine Nether Wind Flame that had appeared with some color.

A dark wind burst out from Lin Yang's body and swept around. The glowing luminous pearls around him exploded one after another, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

After a while.

"hu~hu~"

A strange wind sound was accompanied by this, as loud as a mosquito's buzz, but it exploded in Lin Yang's heart like a violent storm. At the same time, Lin Yang's body burst into light, illuminating the dark room again.

“I don’t feel anything anymore”

While enjoying the boost in fighting spirit brought by the injection of the Nine Nether Wind Flame's essence into the Xun Linglian Heart Fire, Lin Yang complained.

Compared with other martial arts, the Burning Technique has another major advantage: the battle qi cultivated will increase in power as the innate flame grows.

This is also the reason why Lin Yang firmly chose this technique.

The refining process was controlled by the illusory strange fire. Lin Yang was a little bored and his eyes swept around the room aimlessly.

"Ahem~ Yao Lao, please stop peeping."

When his eyes swept across the gate, Lin Yang suddenly coughed twice and said speechlessly.

After Yao Lao went out, he did not leave, but hid behind the door. The power of his soul covered half of the room, and he observed himself refining the origin of the Nine Nether Wind and Flame.

"Although this is only a small amount of the Nine Nether Wind Flame Essence, is it true that the different fires in your body have no reaction at all? Won't the different fires fight with each other?"

"I don't know why, even my physique can help me capture the strange fire. It was just like that just now. The strange fire had no resistance and could only be refined by me. Otherwise, I was just a fighter at the beginning, how could I refine the Wind Fury Dragon Flame?"

Lin Yang said lightly that it is better to reveal less about the illusory strange fire, even to Yao Lao.

However, all this can be attributed to the special physique of my own.

"What an outrageous physique. Good! Good!"

Yao Lao didn't know what to say, but his cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter. The stronger Lin Yang's physique was, the greater their hope of achieving their respective goals.

　Title: You said you would farm, but you are cultivating immortality through industrialization
　　Author: Lingyun Lay Buddhist
　　Introduction: Many people call him the "industrial maniac" in the world of immortal cultivation, and a violent and ruthless "bully". Many more people respect him as the "industrial godfather" and the "originator of the horizontal push".

　　Lin Xianyun laughed in his heart: "——Why do I have to develop in a shabby way? Why do I have to fight against the enemy? As long as I make a little move, the cultivation of immortal arts will no longer require human accumulation, and industrialization will be sufficient!"

　　It is true: If I, Lin Xianyun, had not been born, the industry in the fairyland would be like a long night.

　　[No system][Not invincible][Industrialization][IQ online][Easy daily][Push forward in all realms]

　　
　
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