Chapter 007: Fire Tips
Well, the big plan of stealing seems to be unattainable for the time being. Haoren is very depressed and very unhappy. Although Mu Donggua deserves to say that he can kill everyone in Hibiscus Buddhism. But Haoren couldn't believe that there was no hidden power in the sect that could think of throwing out 5 million gold coins for huge compensation with his toes? How can papaya with 100 gold coins a year be dealt with? It's an annual income, not an annual income.
That's all. Look at his loyalty and give him some benefits. Haoren took the papaya and teleported to Lingdanku.
The best elixir piled up like a mountain, the rich fragrance that came to the face, and the colorful glow wrapped in it made the papaya flutter, howl and rush up, and its mouths were like stranded fish on the beach. It took a long time to tremble and hold out a sentence: "Young Master, where did these best elixir come from? Oh, my God, it's all the best elixir... Who is so big?"
"Snow White gave it to me." Haoren said proudly. It was indeed given by Snow White, but I secretly saved nine-tenths.
"Gived by Snow White?" Papaya was thrilled, glanced up and down at Haoren, and asked nervously, "Young master, are you all right?"
"It's okay. How can it be okay? It was given to me by Snow White. Don't worry. Looking at the nervous appearance of papaya, a warm current flowed through his whole body, and Haoren's frozen heart creaked and slowly opened.
"Don't lie to me." Papaya shook his head firmly and said stubbornly, "How can the Bai family be ruthless? How can I give you so many best elixirs? What's more, some time ago, the Bai family spent a lot of money and elixir all over the world. Son, did you promise them what to do?
Once the old man becomes stubborn, it is very terrible. If you don't ask clearly, you will never stop. In order to prevent entanglement in the future, or Haoren being moved by papaya, he had to selectively tell the situation of Hudan Pavilion.
"Tianzhu Danzong, there is someone in your successor." Papaya burst into tears and sat by the elixir library, howling like a child, with tears dripping down. After a glance, I immediately knew the prescription after taking the elixir... Isn't such an amazing talent the best gift given by God to Danzong?
MD, so sad, makes me sad. God, ah, if the old man had eyes, Danzong would not be destroyed. Haoren spit fiercely. As soon as a crystal ** appeared in the corner of his eyes, it was accurately evaporated by the red and yellow flame and went away with the wind.
When the papaya stopped crying, Haocai showed the fox's tail: "Paphugua, will you refine the essence of life?"
"I will." Papaya immediately jumped up, shyly wiped a tear from the corners of its eyes, took out a fist-sized soul melting pot from his arms, and took out dozens of crystal clear, pebble-sized spiritual stones like a treasure.
The spiritual stone is really poor... The spiritual stones at Snow White are piled up like mountains, and you only have more than a dozen spiritual stones. It's really humiliating to do this... Haoren curled his lips heartlessly, hid Haobang, sharp brother, and Hao Linger, and showed the panorama of Xumi space.
It's a pity that I don't need the spiritual stone, so I dare not steal the spiritual stone of Snow White, otherwise... someone's eyes began to glow green again and fantasize.
100 square kilometers of island, outside is boundless purple and white fog, magnificent and endless aura, such a treasure land, all belong to Hao people. Sure enough, papaya was astmazed again, and even said that there was a successor to the leader.
He left the soul melting pot, the mountains of elixirs, and endless prescriptions to him. After thinking about it, he gave papaya a cube capacity storage ring and dropped 20 men to him before hiding in an unknown place to practice.
People know this truth, not to mention Haoren. Although he really wants to learn alchemy and array from Mudonggua, he knows that his cultivation is too low, and the top priority is to improve his strength and save his life as much as possible, instead of learning anything else. So after arranging everything, he immediately went to Haobangbang.
Haobangbang is shaking his head and sitting on the beach in the sun bath. On his strong body, his muscles bulging like fermented steamed buns. Haoren was jealous of his strong and well-proportioned or slightly thin body, drew a chair, attracted a jar of flowers, looked up to the sky and poured a mouthful of wine, and asked, "Grandson, why can't I use the source of fire?"
"Practice six levels, you can only call ordinary ordinary fire." Hao Bangbang put his legs on the chair, and his eyes did not open.
"When can I call the source of fire?" Haoren was unwilling to ask.
Hao Bangbang saw that he was anxious and immediately smiled and said, "Master, wait for you at the level of immortals. I guess you can integrate the origin of fire at that time." With this move, hundreds of thousands of words of "Fire Secret" appeared on the void: "Master, fire secret, let's practice. Ordinary people can only borrow fire elements when using fire control skills; high-level practitioners can use fire magic to call fire elements; immortals's "Fire Secret" go straight to the source of fire. Man and fire are one, man is fire, and fire is man. I believe it will help you understand the power of fire. This guy muttered secretly that he was really awesome and actually gave him the source of fire; he was so sad that he couldn't use the source of fire.
Hao people, like sacred treasures, teleported to a remote place, such as a weasel stealing chickens, sneaking around, and then began to understand the Fire Secret. In fact, he doesn't need to do this at all. No one can know what he is doing in Xumi space without his permission. But this guy thinks that the flames of ordinary first-order soul practitioners are the size of a thumb, and his own flames are as thin... To put it bluntly, someone with good face is afraid of shame.
Xumi space is wonderful. Although it exists in his soul space, hanging in the endless cosmic void like the earth, the interior is unique and is no different from the earth. As for how Xumi space is formed, Haoren does not want to pursue it. His only idea is to seize every second and improve his strength as soon as possible.
Fire, tyrannical, fierce, the purpose of existence is to burn, burn rocks, plants, burn human beings, burn everything that can be burned, and get more power from burning, and then burn more things. This is the instinct of fire. Hao people who have learned chemistry know that the relationship between the color and temperature of fire is very clear. The low temperature is red and yellow, the high temperature is blue, and the temperature is thousands of degrees, purple and white. This is common sense on earth.
Haoren's idea moved, and on his finger, an inch long, thin red and yellow flame stood straight up, and the temperature was very low, only 40 degrees. With a flick of his fingers, an inch-long flame was like a snail. It took a few minutes to slowly walk a distance of more than ten centimeters, gently touched a leaf and disappeared.
MD, there is no ignition, not to mention killing people. Haoren is very depressed. If it hadn't been for the addition of self-defense skills after the soul is repaired, he would have disdained to practice the fire formula. The monks are fragile and good at long-range attacks. They take out magic weapons far away and fight in the air. Although I am strong enough and fast enough, I still have to suffer a big loss due to my lack of long-range attack and defense. Think about it, if you practice the fire secret well, let alone the void attack, even if you can achieve the opponent's magic weapon just arrived in front of you, and a wisp of high-temperature flame will melt it between the commanders, how wonderful it would be.
Six-vein sword, haha, I want to learn. With the strange cry, Haoren pulled up in the air and instantly patted hundreds of palms and kicked out hundreds of legs. Due to the idea, countless slender flames were released from twenty fingers and toes, intertwined into an impenetrable fire net. The fire net is semicircular, concentrating all the firepower on one focus and making a close kiss with the leaves in front of you at the same time.
With a bang, the green leaves ignited a fist-like fire, leaving only the skeleton of the branches and leaves. The wind blows, and the dust between the skeletons flutters with the wind...
A flame, the temperature is not enough, thousands of flames are concentrated, I don't believe it has no effect. Haha.
In the laughter, countless flames flew like wild dragons, superimposed layer by layer in the space within one meter of Haoren, and the quantity changed to form a qualitative change. When there were more flames, they accumulated, slowly condensed into a solid shape from a nihilistic flame to a dagger, forming a long sword, forming a long gun, forming all kinds of strange micro Type weapon. The weapon is like Hao's arm, like a part of the body, which is connected with the mind. It comes and goes as soon as it is waved, like the flying sword of a practitioner.
The thought flowed, and the dagger quickly scratched a leaf and bombarded. The leaves were like alcohol hitting fire, emitting light smoke along the scratches. The light smoke curled, the leaves were half-cracked and floated down, still in the air, and the flames rose...
The bonfire ignited in the mountains and forests, and Hao people walked leisurely, carrying their hands on their backs, and slowly walked into the bonfire without touching the ground. Unlike the wood control technique of papaya, the bonfire did not spread everywhere, giving up an independent space, but gently wrapped around the whole body like a lover.
In the bonfire, Hao's body completely merged with the fire, and there was no human figure again. Only a human-shaped fire god was dancing. Especially the long hair, with red and yellow flames, makes all kinds of strange movements like dragon dance. With the action of Vult, the bonfire hunted, and various weapons and shapes emerged from time to time, burning the surrounding mountains and forests and sweeping everything that can be burned.
The end is extremely weird.
Wonderful, wonderful, unspeakable, Hao people look up to the sky and laugh wildly.
With nine pointless support, coupled with the essence of life provided by papaya, his soul power can be said to be inexhaustible, inexhaustible and squander at will, so he can cultivate the fire formula to the point of at will in just half a month, that is, the highest level of the three levels of control, control and combination: combined.
There are no bad moves, no useless things, and there are just bad people who can't use them. The ancients were not honest.
Success is 99% sweat, which is well known to the world. But I often forget the next sentence, "Add a little vital inspiration." And inspiration, or accumulation, or standing on the giant. For the traveler Haoren, the scientific and technological civilization that has been ahead of the world for thousands of years, and he knows all the fantastic ideas on the earth, which is the most important reason why he mastered the fire formula in such a short time.
Haoren clapped his hands with satisfaction, and the thin flames surged up, surrounding the whole body. Every tens of thousands of flames were woven into a thread, connected and woven into underwear, and then woven into a white robe of Shengxue, covering the whole body, and a black fire rope appeared, tied up long hair at will, and then added Hide the secret and block the breath of fire.
In this way, no one can find that someone is actually naked. But think about it, someone still wraps an extra linen robe.
Papaya can't do it. He pointed to the snow-covered mountain below and said nervously, "Son, after crossing the snowy mountain, we will come to the mythical beast mountain."