Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 165 The Secret of Burning the Sky

On the flying boat, Yang Fan's master and apprentice were sitting around a low table, with a large pot of fragrant meat on the table, which greatly increased people's appetite.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong are devouring, and not everyone can enjoy the delicious meal concocted by mythical beast meat.

The huge body of the fire unicorn was decomposed by Yang Fan one by one. The blood is bottled, the inner elixir is picked, the scales and shells are separated from the bones, the beast soul is sealed, and the remaining fine meat is cooked into pieces and distributed to the two apprentices to strengthen their aura intake.

When Yang Fan saw that they were eating, he couldn't help picking up a piece of animal meat and chewing it. The taste was really extraordinary. The pure fire aura entered the abdomen and almost did not need much refining, so it turned into Zhenyuan and slowly integrated into the golden elixir. However, these animal meats are still much worse than the primordial spirit of the fire unicorn. The previous act of absorbing the primordial spirit has saved Yang Fan more than 20 years of hard work. It is still the most refined and pure fire attribute Zhenyuan, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

"Master, this is the best food I have ever eaten." Yang Shiyun's mouth was full of oil, holding a large piece of fragrant meat in her little hand, and her eyes narrowed into a seam.

"Master, why don't you eat it?" Yang Hong saw that he had only eaten a small piece of meat, so he stopped and didn't take a bite.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Master has eaten."

He actually had an appetite, but these auras were dispensary for him, but they were great tonics for the two apprentices. As a teacher, how can you compete with your apprentice for food and don't touch those fragrant meats?

Yang Shiyun swallowed the food in her mouth, picked up a piece of fragrant meat, took a big bite, and asked, "Master, is this fire unicorn really a mythical beast? Isn't it very powerful?

When Yang Hong heard his sister's words, he retorted, "Of course, it's not awesome. No matter how powerful it is, let the master kill it. The meat has come to our stomachs." After saying that, he smiled and said with a small face, "Master, let's find another mythical beast to kill, and then we can quench our buns."

It seems that this little guy is really addicted to eating. If one is not enough, he wants to eat another one. It's really that the mythical beast is raised at home.

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Oi, when you have a high level of cultivation, it's no problem to kill as many as you want." He took out a storage bag from his arms and threw it to Yang Shiyun and said, "The rest of the animal meat is in it, enough for you two to eat and drink for a while."

Both of them were overjoyed when they heard the words and shouted, "Great, long live the master!"

Yang Fan just smiled and walked out of the cabin and came to the deck to breathe.

Looking at the endless sea, the blue sky is very comfortable.

If he hadn't known that the master of Lieyangmen was about to land on the island, he would not have left the Flame Island so soon, nor would he have let go of the fire spirit stone vein mine. Besides, excavating veins is not a matter of a day or two. The spiritual stone is very hard and can't be accelerated by virtue of its profound cultivation.

For some spiritual stones, put yourself in crisis. Such a style is not the essence of Yang Fan. If it were the night wind, the result may be completely different.

When it comes to the night wind, Yang Fan naturally remembered the magic weapon.

Now, the matter of the flag pole has been solved, and the Huangquan flag can also begin to refine, but the night wind has not yet passed the customs at this time, and it may have to wait for several years. He specializes in art. Yang Fan doesn't know how to refine weapons, and he doesn't have time to learn those things. Just an alchemy makes him anxious. In addition to the refining machine, I'm afraid he doesn't even have time to pay attention to practice.

Suddenly, Yang Fan remembered that when he got the "Burning Secret", there were a total of three jade slips. One skill chapter, one magic chapter, and the last one is the magic weapon chapter.

These three jades are very distinctive. Only when the realm is reached can you watch the content. I have read both the skill chapter and the magic chapter, but this magic weapon chapter has never left a message. When he got the flag after "analing" in the Moon Temple, he subconsciously felt that the Huangquan flag was very powerful, still above the ten thousand ghost flags.

However, it seems that it feels a little inappropriate. The power of Huangquanfan is naturally not small, but it is not suitable for its own skill attributes. When sacrificing and using it, I'm afraid it can't exert its real power. On the contrary, the magic of the magic is also extremely evil, which is very opposite to Huangquanfan. But in this way, it's a pity that Wan Guifan can't be used as a magic weapon.

The power of thousands of ghosts has been proven for a long time. The fierce ghosts rushed forward. In addition, now there are eight ghost kings on the side, and thousands of ghosts and lieutenants rush up wildly. There is almost no need to do it yourself, and it is inconvenient for the other party to defeat the army. It can be seen that the power of ten thousand ghosts is better than that of thousands of ghosts, both in quantity and quality, more than several times. The power of Qianguifan has now reached the maximum, and the strength of the ghost king has been suppressed by Qianguifan and can no longer be improved at all. If the demon spirit chooses Huang Quanfan as its own magic weapon, it can only lose a sharp weapon.

But both of them win with a sea of ghosts. There are many fierce ghosts in the main soul of Huang Quanfan, and hundreds of high-faced mates with tusks will respond from the side, which is much better than Wan Guifan. What's more, the blood pool and the Styx River in the yellow spring flag are not furnishings, and may have other uses.

If you are bored, take out the magic weapon of "The Secret of Burning Heaven" for details.

As soon as the jade Jane of the magic weapon chapter was started, a hot Zhenyuan in the meridians naturally entered the jade Jane, which slightly shocked Yang Fan's heart. Such a strange thing was still the first time he encountered.

Suddenly, his mind shook, and a flower in front of his eyes came to a fiery world.

Yang Fan was just stunned at the beginning and then settled down. He knew that these were all illusory things, and this jade slip was just a memory jade slip. Memory Yujian is to copy a memory in the monk's brain and input it into Yujian, which he has also used. But this memory jade slip is very special. It will automatically absorb Zhenyuan, and the jade slip opened like a key is still unheard of.

In this fiery world, there are magma flames everywhere, cracking everywhere on the ground, splashing hot magma from time to time, swinging up several feet high. An old man with red hair and long beard walked slowly on the cracked ground. His expression is very peaceful, and his hands and feet have a momentum of dust.

Before long, he came to a dragon soul about a hundred feet tall and covered with iron locks. The Yanlong, who was added to the iron lock, couldn't help roaring and trying to break free from the shackles. The old man just smiled gently and waved his hand to release a red light, covering the soul of the dragon.

"Oh..." The huge Yanlong couldn't help swaying and wanted to break free from the red light. His expression was very painful. The huge and strong dragon's body twisted crazily. The thick iron lock seemed to be forcibly broken. His mouth made a shocking roar, and the magma on the ground was stirred by the power of the dragon by several feet. High. However, Yanlong was still defeated by the enemy in the end, and the dragon's soul was taken into the palm of the old man.

"Oh..." The huge shackle hung down weakly and couldn't help shaking, making a sound of gold and iron.

The red-haired old man did not leave, but took out a shining jade slip and turned his palm to seal the dragon in a jade slip.

Suddenly, the scene in front of Yang Fan changed, and the hot picture around him disappeared. What he saw was a palm-sized dragon, with a depressed expression and dying breath, which seemed to be possible to turn into nothingness at any time.

"Oh..." This Yanlong saw Yang Fan and just muttered. He just wanted to make a move, but then fell to the ground weakly. He looked at him with deep eyes and slowly closed his eyes.

Yang Fan's face was shocked and couldn't help taking a step back and exclaiming, "Is this the real Yanlong?" The scene in front of us is no longer an illusory memory, but a real scene. The flame dragon in front of us is not a phantom, but indeed the soul of a dragon. However, if this Yanlong no longer looks like before, it may collapse at any time.

At this moment, a small light flashed in Yu Jian and entered Yang Fan's mind. His expression was shocked, his eyes widened, and he muttered, "Yanlongjing, Yanlongjing..."