Chapter 2 Xuanhuang Yan! Burn Jue evolves!
That night, Xiao Zhan got very drunk and smashed his glass, saying that he had a good son.
Everyone knows that Xiao Yan's three years are not easy, but who knows how much pressure he is under?
"First Elder, Yan'er is not a waste, don't you think so?" Xiao Zhan looked over drunkenly.
The Great Elder quickly apologized and said: "Yes, yes! Yan'er is so talented, how can he be a waste?"
Xiao Mei, Xiao Ning and other juniors had complicated expressions.
Fighter!
The level that Xiao Yan reached three years ago is still something they can only look up to!
"The monster from the Xiao family is back." Xiao Mei was a little sad.
She looked at Xiao Xun'er, who was holding her chin in her hand, with Xiao Yan in her eyes, and endless regrets came to her heart.
The gap between her and Xiao Xun'er is not that big!
It wasn't until late at night that the banquet ended, and there was a lively and joyful atmosphere throughout the Xiao family.
"Cousin Xiao Yan..."
Xiao Ning was about to say something when Xiao Yan smiled and waved his hands: "It's over. We are a family and we have to move on."
Xiao Ning looked at Xiao Yan's leaving figure and sighed softly, completely hiding his love for Xiao Xun'er.
No wonder someone as outstanding as Xiao Xun'er has always regarded him as nothing.
He really couldn't compare with Xiao Yan.
…
Return to the room.
Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, and an invisible transparent flame surged out of the cyclone, jumping like an elf.
"What on earth is this?" Xiao Yan stared at it.
The reason why he made such an unstoppable breakthrough from the third level of Dou Qi to a one-star Dou Qi was all thanks to this thing.
"It's really a strange fire!"
An old exclamation suddenly sounded from the room, causing Xiao Yan's face to change and he looked around.
"Wow!"
A transparent old figure rose from Xiao Yan's ring, his eyes full of shock.
"You...are you a human or a ghost!" Xiao Yan stared at the old man in horror.
"Neither man nor ghost!"
The old man turned his gaze and stared at Xiao Yan closely: "I have absorbed your fighting spirit for three years. I know everything about you. Where did you come from, this fallen heart flame?"
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up like a madman.
"I'll fuck your mother!"
Three years!
Three years!
Every night, he worked hard to gather his fighting spirit, but every time he succeeded, he would fall short again.
It turns out it was all the fault of this old man!
"Wow!"
As Xiao Yan's anger surged, the Fallen Heart Flame on his fingertips suddenly surged, surrounding the old man.
"hiss!"
The old man became more transparent and shouted in fear: "Little baby, we have something to discuss! I am a soul body now, and I am most afraid of being burned by strange fire. If you continue to burn me, I will be wiped out in ashes!"
Even though Xiao Yan is just a one-star fighter, the Fallen Heart Flame he created is real!
Even if he is as strong as him, if he is burned by the Fallen Heart Flame for a few minutes, he will be completely reduced to nothingness!
"What benefits can you give me?" Xiao Yan put away the Fallen Heart Flame and stared at the old man unkindly.
"Tell me first, where did this Fallen Heart Flame come from?" the old man asked.
"Wow!"
Seeing the reappearance of the Fallen Heart Flame, the old man's mouth twitched slightly and said with a bitter smile: "I never thought that one day I, the majestic Master of the Xingyun Pavilion, would be manipulated by a fighter, that's all..."
The old man slowly told his origin.
When he heard that he was an alchemist, Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly: "Are you an alchemist? How do you compare to Alchemy King Gu He?"
"Koga?"
The old man laughed heartily: "Does he deserve to be called Alchemy King? In my heyday, he was not even qualified to be my disciple!" After laughing, the old man continued to look at Xiao Yan: "My name is Yao Chen, if you don't If you don’t like it, just call me Yao Lao!”
"I'm disgusted." Xiao Yan nodded deeply.
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly: "Although I don't know why you possess the Fallen Heart Flame, but with only one strange fire and no one to protect you, you will still be limited to the Gama Empire for the rest of your life!"
"Look at the time, it's almost early morning... My second strange fire should be here."
Seeing Xiao Yan taking off the ring and trying to throw it into the trash can, Yao Lao finally became anxious: "Little guy, you don't have any Kung Fu yet. As long as you take me with you, I can give you a peerless Kung Fu!"
"Kung Fu?"
Seeing Xiao Yan's expression of interest, Yao Lao quickly took out a scroll: "I got this thing accidentally. It was originally nameless, but I gave it a name, Fen Jue!
Although it is only a low-level yellow-level beast, it can continue to evolve by swallowing strange fires! You have fallen heart inflammation, this product is best for you!
It’s just that…”
Xiao Yan grabbed the scroll, and the scroll immediately turned into a flow of information and poured into his mind.
"I haven't finished speaking yet!" Yao Lao secretly yelled.
He was so anxious that he took out this evil thing as a last resort. This was not a gentle technique.
If you want to evolve the Burning Technique, you need to continuously devour the strange fire. The strange fire is a violent thing. Not only is it rare to see it in a hundred years, but even if you see it, who can guarantee that it can be successfully swallowed?
In order to get the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, he was almost burned into nothingness!
“Boom!”
After the Burning Jue poured into the body, the Fallen Heart Flame in the cyclone instantly became restless, and the two merged at lightning speed.
"Low level Xuan level!" Xiao Yan was ecstatic.
It can indeed evolve!
"well!"
Yao Lao sighed helplessly: "Little doll, you are too reckless. Do you know how hard it is to find strange fire! I think back then..."
Just when Yaolao wanted to recall the past, the time came to early morning, and the daytime panel appeared again!
"The road to fighting the Emperor has begun, please receive your today's reward: Xuanhuang Yan*1!"
receive!
"Wow!"
The dark yellow flame suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's cyclone and quickly merged with the Burning Jue.
"What!" Yao Lao was stunned.
This color.
This temperature.
Could it be...
"boom!"
The Burning Jue technique instantly broke through to the advanced Xuan level, and Xiao Yan's aura also skyrocketed!
“Two-star fighter!”
"Three-Star Fighter!"
"Four-star fighter!"
"..."
When Xiao Yan's breath stayed on the Nine-Star Fighter, the chaotic fighting spirit calmed down and hovered obediently in the cyclone.
With the blessing of Burning Art and Fallen Heart Flame, the gain of Xuanhuang Flame is greatly increased.
"Yao Lao, what did you want to say just now?" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao doubtfully.
talk!
Why don't you continue talking!
“Damn!”
Yao Lao Lao's face turned red from suppressing it. After a long time, he tremblingly uttered this dirty word that he had not said for a long time.
This guy is weird!
Abnormal!
"Where did your Xuanhuang Yan come from!" Yao Lao looked collapsed.
Thinking about how much resources and effort he spent on Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Xiao Yan just stood here and got another kind of strange fire?
If the temperature of the strange fire hadn't been too hot, he would have thought it was an illusion!
“The world is crazy!”
"crazy!"
(End of chapter)