Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 60 'A New Journey'

After a few days, Xiao Yan finally came out of that strange long meditation. Due to not eating for a long time and the stiffness of his body, it took him two full days to finally adapt.

The benefits of meditation are enormous. Not only did Xiao Yan's cultivation level break through three stars, but a tiny drop of liquid Dou Qi condensed in the cyclone.

You know, liquid Dou Qi is the symbol of a Dou Master. Whether in terms of power or strength, it is far superior to gaseous state. This strong foundation that cannot even be described as solid will become the best guarantee for Xiao Yan to speed up his cultivation progress in the future.

At the same time, the Burning Art absorbed the mutated Void Fire, but it only advanced to a level close to the Profound Realm. Even though Xiao Yan knew how difficult it was to practice the Burning Art, he still felt it was extremely strange and weird.

Although it was just a ball of fire, after undergoing mutation, its abilities in all aspects had completely reached the bottom of the list of strange fires. Even so, it only raised the Burning Art by two levels, which was a bit unreasonable.

After asking, Xiao Yan finally found out that the devastating collision between the different fires and the ruthless attack of Hun Ruoruo Shuilang had caused the sub-fire, whose foundation was still unstable after being swallowed, to see its performance in all aspects decline significantly in a short period of time.

Fortunately, this is not an unbearable blow to the Void Devouring Flame, which has the power of devouring. As long as it is fed with suitable devouring objects, the Void Seed Fire can gradually restore its previous power, or even more.

After all, the current Zihuo has undergone some special mutation that no one knows about.

After knowing that the road of cultivation was long, Xiao Yan did not get discouraged. He still kept his feet on the ground and improved his strength step by step. The days passed quietly without him noticing.
Warcraft Mountains, Edge

The afternoon sun was bright and brilliant. Clouds passed through the sky, and the golden light they cast quietly awakened the young man from his practice.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Yan looked serious and walked towards the small river not far away step by step.

The clear water in the stream gurgles cheerfully and melodiously. The water hits the protruding rocks, making a crisp sound of tinkling, as if it contains some special charm.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes and concentrated, took a deep breath, flipped the heavy ruler in his hand, and smashed it into the ground. The next moment, black gold flames emerged from his palm.

As soon as the black flames appeared, they suddenly erupted into waves of burning fire, causing the surrounding air to become somewhat distorted.

Strange fire appears, all fires surrender!

"Xu Ling Tun Yan, this time, I'm counting on you."

Xiao Yan looked at the flame in his palm with gentle eyes. Xu Ling Swallowing Flame was the name he gave to the mutant fire.

"Flame Division. Devouring Wave Ruler!"

The young man was dressed in black, holding a heavy ruler in one hand and black flames in the other. His aura, independent between the mountains and rivers, made Hun Ruoruo's eyes flash with a strange luster when she was watching from afar.

He attacked fiercely, swinging his heavy ruler down with great force, as if to stop the stream. But surprisingly, the young man was extremely restrained, without even a trace of fighting spirit emerging.
It seemed that he really didn't use his fighting spirit.

Xiao Yan was very skilled, dancing the heavy ruler like an acrobat, causing several small light blue fish to fly up and land steadily on the ruler surface.

After briefly processing the fish body, he suddenly raised the heavy ruler above his head. The black flame in his hand suddenly jumped up a few inches, and he began to grill the fish in an extremely strange posture!

This skill alone is probably enough to win cheers from the neighbors in Wutan City.

"This time, I hope you can leave a good piece of meat."

Sighing secretly in his heart, Xiao Yan controlled the black fire, constantly adjusting the angle so that the temperature would fall evenly on the heavy ruler.

He actually didn't know why he had to use strange fire to roast fish, but he heard Hun Ruoruo say that this could help him train his ability to control the strange fire and temper his character.

Xiao Yan didn't believe a single word he said.

But he had no choice. Fists determined status, and he simply couldn't defeat that witch.
"Third Young Master, don't be distracted, the smell of burnt food has already spread over here~"

"what!"

Xiao Yan was startled and quickly reduced the fire and roasted the food carefully.

Not long after, he stared in silence at the black, sticky substance stuck to the Xuanzhong Ruler, unable to be torn off. Xiao Yan's face was filled with sorrow. He had consumed countless portions of this "fish meat" over the past few days. If he had to choose, he would rather experience swallowing strange fire once more than eat another bite of this fish meat.

No, this can't even be called fish meat. Even coke is not as black and translucent as this.

"Can I have some dry food?"

"There's no more dry food."

Hun Ruoruo smiled, as if she had expected it.

After a while.

Xiao Yan gnawed at the fish skin with a ferocious expression, his mouth stained with charcoal and oil. He angrily said, "I haven't seen another living person for more than two months. There's not even a magical beast around. Are you trying to suffocate me to death, you witch?"

"Oh, Third Young Master, this is the first time you've addressed me like this. But judging by your tone, I think you've called me that a lot in private, right?"

Seeing the girl's raised brows, Xiao Yan's face turned pale, and he recalled his cultivation experience during this period:

Sometimes he was bombarded by the strands of fighting spirit until his consciousness became blurred, sometimes he fell into the pool because he could not bear the pressure of the waterfall, and the number of times he fell from the cliff was countless. Even to eat, he had to forge himself with strange fire, under the pretext of practicing control.

If he wasn't so lucky, he would have died in a gutter long ago!
A smile flashed in her eyes. Hun Ruoruo suddenly moved and came close to Xiao Yan, whispering, "If Third Young Master has any ideas, you can just tell me nicely. Why get so angry?"

".I just want to go somewhere else where there are people."

Even though the beautiful woman was by his side, Xiao Yan was truly exhausted and had no desire to communicate anymore. He rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground, slowly spitting out a strange gas mixed with black powder from his mouth.

"Okay, let's go somewhere else."

Hun Ruoruo seemed to be filled with kindness. She shook her head and sighed, then said something in a clear and melodious voice that made Xiao Yan's eyes light up.

"Why don't you go to the bustling city? But the prerequisite is that you have to walk there by yourself. Senior Yao Lao and I won't help you."

Xiao Yan nodded repeatedly. He was already satisfied to see a living person, so why did he need the help of this witch?
He suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran quickly to the casually built shack, haphazardly picking up the things he wanted to take away, not wanting to stay there for a moment.

According to the soul mark set by Hun Ruoruo, Xiao Yan began to move towards a new journey. Although the journey was long and involved trekking through mountains and rivers, he could finally reach the city, so he had hope.

Traveling day and night, Xiao Yan was getting closer and closer to the location marked in his mind.

The path in the woods was covered with loess, which was very soft to step on. It was obviously a path walked by many people and horses traveling back and forth.

Xiao Yan looked at the growing crowd and suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

There were a lot of people and the scenery was beautiful. It was indeed extraordinary for a bustling city.

But why does this road feel familiar?

Xiao Yan thought to himself, "I've walked at least eight hundred miles during this period of time, so it's normal to feel dizzy, right?"

With the mentality of being unfamiliar with the place, Xiao Yan politely called out to a middle-aged man passing by.

The aura of this person was subtle, only about the strength of the third stage of fighting spirit. If Xiao Yan's soul power had not been greatly improved, he would not have been able to detect it at all.

Although Hun Ruoruo was extremely strict with him, the effect was indeed quite obvious.

After a subtle glance, Xiao Yan said, "Uncle, I'm tired from the journey and would like to gather some supplies. Does anyone in the city have any recommended markets?"

　Sorry, the foreshadowing was too deep, I have polished and revised it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)