Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 69 Seventh Grade
"Watch out, Xiao Yanzi!"

Yao Lao's illusory soul showed that the power of the strange fire had been stimulated to the extreme. The surrounding area of ​​dozens of feet was wrapped in billowing flames, forcing the Amethyst Winged Lion King to fly another half a mile away.

"call……"

The surging bone spirit cold fire in the cauldron gradually split under his control, from ten to a hundred, and then to more.

The fire flow surrounding the strange bird phantom gradually stopped and disintegrated into thousands of tiny and indistinguishable threads of strange fire.

"Wow!"

The resentment that was no longer restrained by the fire flow raised its head and cried, as if it saw an opportunity. It flapped its wings and rushed towards the direction where the flames were weak, intending to break through the fire curtain and rush out of the medicine cauldron.

At this moment, the wandering and suspended silk threads intertwined with each other, forming a cage like a densely bound steel wool ball, blocking the resentment.

"laugh--"

The phantom of the strange bird rushed into the line of fire and was instantly trapped like rushing into cotton. In an instant, it pressed the silk thread to the front of the fire curtain, but it could not cross this last step no matter what.

The silk thread was like a hot blade touching butter, easily melting a layer of its body and bringing up a cloud of foul mist.

"Resentment will concentrate its power to attack weak points. Instead of trying to make up for it and filling it with a large amount of fighting spirit and soul power to offset it, it is better to show it openly."

Seeing the resentful spirit retreating with a shrill scream, Yao Lao immediately released the line of fire. The gaps around the strange bird phantom were wide open again, as if it could escape at any time.

"Then we compress the energy of the flame, turning it from an illusory airflow and floating liquid into a thread made of fine steel. The concentrated strange fire is enough to melt everything and make it suffer a lot."

The strange bird attacked again, and once again sank deeply into the strange cotton-like flame, and once again a layer was cut off.

"Remember, you must interlace the fire lines to form a complex grid to resist its impact. Just like cotton, you must do this to the greatest extent possible to absorb its impact."

After two rounds, the phantom had shrunk by almost half, and its crazy momentum was also reduced, so it dared not rush forward recklessly anymore.

"The final stage is the closing phase."

Yao Lao waved his hand, and the silk threads that were originally wandering around waiting for the impact of resentment intertwined again, but this time they were spread all over the phantom, completely blocking all escape space.

"If it doesn't rush towards you, then walk towards it. Block all possible escape routes and force it to fight back and confront you head-on."

"Wow!"

The strange bird tried its best to break free from the restraints, but the previous consumption had greatly reduced its strength, and it could only have its living space tightened by layers of networks. It was bound tightly bit by bit, and then consumed in the steaming and smelting of the red fire.

"call……"

The flames dissipated, and a ball of dark golden thick liquid was suspended in the cauldron, blending with other melted medicinal materials, gradually shrinking and condensing into a ball.

"do you understand?"

Yao Lao chuckled and was quite satisfied with his performance of the fire control technique.

After all, the conditions are limited. He is the only one in the entire continent who can complete this whole set of dazzling operations with such soul strength.

Of course, on the surface.

Those guys who may not come out for activities once in a hundred or eighty years will basically not be included in the discussion.

Even in Danta's evaluation of alchemists and the awarding of various honorary titles, those mysterious hermits are basically not considered.

"I think I understand."

Xiao Yan looked up helplessly, with some bloodshot in his eyes and even a little blood oozing from his nostrils.

"That's right... Teacher, could you let me know in advance when you have reached the target? You can also explain it before the operation. I can understand it."

His soul power was directly probed into the flame, and followed the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. At first, I thought Yao Lao had some special meaning, and I used my soul power to attach to each thread to feel it.

Then the regret rushed directly to my face...

"Ah this~"

Yao Lao's face was filled with embarrassment for a moment: "Then I didn't expect that you could really support so many perceptions at the same time."

Shouldn't a normal person escape from the flames at this time? He just turned to a third-person perspective to watch the whole operation, without any deep feeling at all.

Blame me?
Xiao Yan wiped the blood from his nose.

As expected, geniuses always have many disasters. Who made him so outstanding?

"Okay... Now it's time to discuss the final challenge of this furnace of pills. If we can't get past this, everything will be in vain."

Yao Lao looked at the pill in the cauldron that was gradually becoming round, and then looked at the sky above his head that was gradually becoming gloomy.

This pill used the seventh-level magic core that was more inclined towards soul power, added the Seven Illusion Green Spirit Saliva and other rare treasures, and even the skull of the strange bird as an auxiliary ingredient...

"I'm afraid that the elixir I refine will attract a elixir thunder that is as powerful as a four or five-star Dou Zong's full-strength attack."

Yao Lao had a solemn expression. An attack of that magnitude could not be dealt with by existing means, unless he risked everything and fell asleep to block it.

But the problem is...

Isn’t this furnace of pills meant to help him restore his strength?

If you get struck by lightning, and then take pills to recover, it is possible that the damage caused by the lightning may not be recovered.

Not only was his effort in vain, but he was also struck by the Heavenly Pill Thunder in vain.

"Don't worry~ Don't we have the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King as our helper?" Xiao Yan smiled mysteriously, "Teacher, do you still not trust it?"

"Nonsense! You really expect it to block... eh?"

Yao Lao first scolded, thinking that Xiao Yan was playing with his life and property, but then he realized something after he finished speaking: "Do you want to?"

"Why else would you have to come all the way here to find it?"

Xiao Yan almost couldn't hold back his laughter: "Seventh-grade elixir, I'm afraid it's the only one in the entire Jia Ma Empire that can take care of it... Oh, yes, there might be another one."

"You~"

Yao Lao stroked his beard, feeling relieved: "You are the only one who has more evil ideas every day."

"laugh--"

The elixir in the Black Demon Cauldron completely eliminated the surface layer of the hemp, and as the last bunch of impurities were spit out, a hard shell completely formed on the surface.

Under the scorching flames, a layer of dazzling elixir fragrance burst out from the surface, and the vast pure energy condensed into mist.

The seventh-grade elixir floated out from the mouth of the cauldron along with the light. The elixir mist splashed out like dry ice and quickly spread to the surroundings.

"Boom..."

Thick dark clouds instantly piled up above the sky, and the clouds glowing with lightning covered the sky for hundreds of miles. A terrifying power that could kill all Dou Huangs was brewing within them.

Within a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles, there were beings with a strong aura that were attracted by the movement and cast inquiring glances.

　I was so into reading a novel that I realized I didn't update it today
　　
　
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