Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 45 Beast Fire, Spirit Fire

The fire gradually died down.

The dark stone statue sat upright in the center of the black cauldron with flickering fire patterns. The spiritual fire that was spawned by itself inside the cauldron was still slowly baking it. Even though it had lost the support of fighting spirit, the temperature was still terrifying.

Yao Lao quietly watched the lifeless black statue, tapping his fingers as if he was counting the time.

"Bang...bang bang..."

The slight tremor gradually became clearer, speeding up a little bit, and becoming more and more powerful. It was like the sound of spring thunder, and the living things slowly woke up from the dead silence.

The sound of the heartbeat became duller and louder, until it turned into the roar of a huge bell, echoing in the cave.

"Qingzhe? Qiming?"

After going over the efficacy of the main ingredients in his mind, Yao Lao thought of a name for this newly created pill, but after thinking it over carefully, he decided to give up.

After all, it would be embarrassing to tell others that a bunch of sixth- and seventh-grade products were used to refine this.

“Snap…”

Several tiny cracks appeared in the inky medicine shell, revealing a small window. A golden eye slowly opened, and there seemed to be fireworks burning in it.

“Click…click…”

Xiao Yan stood up, and the medicinal residue covering his body dissipated like an avalanche, and his jade-like muscles and bones glowed.

A faint cold light gradually penetrates every corner of the body, and the dim blue color outlines the meridians.

The whole body really seemed to have been recycled, all new and old damages inside and outside were cleared out, and the deficiencies in the body were filled one by one.

"Ho..."

Xiao Yan exhaled slowly, and the air column dragged a colorful glow in the air, and a strange fragrance spread out and filled the space.

He had never felt so refreshed, as if he had been reborn and became a "perfect man".

"Zheng!"

With a flick of his hand, a golden sword instantly popped out and was held in his hand. Red patterns like cinnabar patterns spread on it, as if they were solidified by blazing flames, and the flames extended to the blade that reflected the light.

Just by looking at it from a distance, one can feel an aggressive and dangerous atmosphere.

Condensate!

Moreover, Xiao Yan's blood and golden light can also be mixed into it to shape it into a weapon.

"How is it? How is the medicine I made temporarily?"

After carefully checking his apprentice's physical condition, Yao Lao suddenly felt happy. He walked leisurely to the cauldron, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands behind his back.

"That must be a divine medicine from heaven! Master is indeed very powerful!"

Xiao Yan flattered her generously, but more elixir fragrance condensed into clouds from his mouth, blocking his vision for a moment. He immediately covered his mouth in a hurry: "Um... Teacher, what is this...?"

"What's there to be alarmed about?"

Although Yao Lao felt a little pained, he still pretended to be nonchalant: "You don't even see how much stuff your master put in. Those natural treasures can not only rebuild your body's blood and qi, cleanse your meridians and bones, but also nourish your spirit and increase your fighting spirit... and so on."

"If we go into more detail, we'll have to write a book on each category."

Reaching out and pressing on Xiao Yan's chest, Yao Lao suppressed the mist that was gushing out wantonly: "Although the medicinal power has penetrated into your body through the liquid medicine, you are simply unable to absorb it with your current strength."

"In the days ahead, the power of these drugs will continue to spread subtly, and may even give you a glimmer of hope when you are seriously injured."

"How long will the effect of these drugs last?"

Xiao Yan stroked his chest, where a cold white fire mark was imprinted, suppressing the loss of medicinal power.

"It depends on your situation."

Yao Lao was also unsure of Xiao Yan's condition. This little guy defied common sense in many ways. "If my estimate is correct, you will have consumed almost all of it during your Dou Huang period."

"By then, your foundation will be much higher than that of the strong men of the same level, and breaking through the bottleneck of Dou Zong should be a natural thing for you." Dou Zong bottleneck...

Xiao Yan scratched his head, not daring to say that Dou Zong and Dou Zun had no obstacles to him, for fear that Yao Lao would hit him to the bottom of the cauldron with one blow.

"But teacher...I found something."

"what?"

Yao Lao threw him a set of clothes, and only took the Black Demon Cauldron after seeing that he had packed it neatly.

"Look~"

Xiao Yan curled the corner of his mouth and extended his index finger. A dark golden spiritual fire faintly lit up at the tip of his finger.

The flame of the black devil cauldron!

Yao Lao's calmness suddenly broke down, he grabbed his hand and stared at him intently: "You... you can actually use other flames?! No, it should be that the Burning Technique can actually use..."

The entire Burning Technique only mentioned that strange fire could be used to devour and improve, and no other information was mentioned at all. Because of this, he had always believed that only strange fire could satisfy the Burning Technique's appetite.

But he never expected that this thing could be eaten by any fire and could be used as long as it was fire.

Really not picky about food at all.

But this is also a great thing. In this way, the previous plans can be modified, and the flexibility of choice is significantly increased.

"Well, it's relatively easy to refine. It should be because the Burning Technique itself has the function of assisting in collecting fire. Moreover, it can not only absorb it naturally, but also be used for its own upgrade."

Xiao Yan activated the Burning Technique, emitting an aura that was clearly different from before.

The efficiency of the technique was more than twice as fast.

Advanced yellow rank?

Yao Lao's eyes lit up: "Great! Great!"

He knew best the strength of the flame in the Black Demon Cauldron. After a long period of nurturing, it was already on par with some of the lowest-ranked strange fires.

Since this special flame of strength can be improved a lot, the difficulty of evolving the Burning Technique to the Heavenly Level may not be as high as he thought.

After all, the top-ranked strange fires almost all have owners, and the master and disciple can only covet the scraps that the top powerhouses behind them don't value.

"Under ideal circumstances, if you collect seven or eight mid- to low-ranked Strange Fires, you can reach the Heavenly Rank, which is enough for you to reach the Dou Sheng level."

"Really……"

A gleam of light appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.

In fact, what should be collected most are not those strange fires that come later, but various types of sixth and seventh order beast fires that are easier to obtain.

If conditions permit, you can go to Canaan College to find that ancient dragon girl and use her essence and blood to spawn the beast fire. Not to mention its strength, its quality should be quite high.

After all, it’s the bloodline of the Warcraft Empire!

"Come on, come on... Since you can absorb the flames in the cauldron, you should be able to absorb this as well, right?"

Yao Lao raised his hand and summoned the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. He pulled left and right with both hands and forcibly pulled off a part of the original fire.

The moment he made the move, Yao Lao's originally solid soul body shook, and became noticeably weaker: "Quickly try the effect of this seed fire!"

"..."

Xiao Yan's eyes fluctuated for a moment, then returned to normal: "Okay!"

Is that Zihuo?

It can be regarded as the origin of the fire...

Old Master Nalan Jie, it seems that you have to get your precious Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva as soon as possible. Although in Yao Lao's current state, it can only be used as an oral liquid, but it is also a filial act, isn't it?
The pale flame hung between his palms. Xiao Yan silently practiced the Burning Technique to gradually refine it, but his mind drifted to a certain unfortunate guy who was poisoned.

(End of this chapter)