"Is it so scary?" An Lin opened his eyes wide, looking at Xu Xiaolan.
Xu Xiaolan nodded solemnly: "If you smoke like this, you will die!"
An Lin glanced at the red spirit bead in his hand, wondering: "Then how should I suck it?"
Xu Xiaolan rubbed the center of her brows helplessly: "Although I don't know why you suffocated the fire source in the bead, I can set up a conditioning formation to make the fire source soft, and at the same time set up an explosion warning. If there is an explosion body omen, you must immediately stop drawing the fire source."
An Lin looked at Xu Xiaolan gratefully: "Okay, then I will trouble you."
"Really, you are so reckless in everything you do, you deserve to be blown up next time!" Xu Xiaolan gave An Lin a sideways look, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his reckless behavior.
An Lin was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, not daring to speak.
After a while, the formation was completed.
He sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and began to absorb the power of fire from the fire spirit pearl in his hand.
The extremely pure power of fire began to pour into his body, making his body hot.
Half an hour later, An Lin's whole body began to turn red, his body was hot, and white mist came out.
Xu Xiaolan, who was outside the formation, clenched her fists tightly and looked nervously at An Lin in the center of the formation.
Above her head, Xiaohong was swaying in the wind.
A familiar scene, but a different mentality.
At this moment, Xiaohong is much calmer. She looks curiously at the master who is about to explode. Even if the master is killed, she can rely on photosynthesis to survive tenaciously. There is nothing to be afraid of.
Boom! The formation began to vibrate, and the sound of the alarm began to sound.
"An Lin! It's going to explode, stop it!" Xu Xiaolan shouted.
An Lin's whole body was red and stiff, his blood seemed to be boiling, but he couldn't stop.
Yes, his whole body is out of control now, the only thing he can do is to keep absorbing the power of the fire source.
Xu Xiaolan was about to rush into the formation and forcibly interrupted An Lin's movements, when suddenly another change occurred in the center of the formation.
One by one, the red fire feathers condensed in the void, shining with beautiful firelight.
From a distance, it looks like the feathers of a phoenix soaring into the sky.
"It's so beautiful..." Xu Xiaolan stared blankly at the fire feathers dancing in the air, and couldn't help admiring.
They will not fall to the ground, but dance around An Lin extremely agilely, releasing light and heat, like cheerful fire elves.
The speed of absorbing the fire source has become faster, but the alarm of the formation is no longer sounding...
Another half an hour passed.
The fire feathers from the space melted into An Lin's body, and the Huo Ling Yuanzhu dimmed and turned into a waste stone.
"Ding dong, mission accomplished!"
The first cultivation method of the real fire feather began to pour in, and soon, this cultivation method that contained the original power of the real fire and could greatly enhance his combat power, completely integrated with him!
An Lin stood up, his eyes bright: "I feel my whole body is full of strength, I feel the blood in my whole body is boiling, I want to fight!!!"
Xu Xiaolan didn't expect such a huge source of fire power to be suffocated by Anlin. Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still taken aback.
"Let's go, let's go to Xuanzhi Palace, I want to fight!" An Lin said excitedly with flames in his eyes.
Dabai: "..., Brother An is so passionate? This is not in line with the human design!"
Clown: "I don't know why, seeing Brother An like this, I'm on fire!"
Xiaohong shrank into Xu Xiaolan's robe calmly: "Sister Xiaolan, I think the master is going to die again, so I hide here to avoid the limelight."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
An Lin stopped talking nonsense, and walked towards Xuanzhi Palace first.
He kicked open the gate of the palace and stepped in aggressively.
The tomb guard of Xuanzhi Palace was taken aback, but calmed down quickly, and squinted at An Lin: "What a strong fighting spirit, is this a declaration of war?"
An Lin looked at the tomb guard. He was a tall and thin young man with fair skin.
There is also a pair of extremely delicate dragon horns on this man's head, giving people a sense of majesty.
"Horned dragon?" An Lin looked at the man, his eyes were filled with war, "What good things do you have here?"
A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he patted his heart: "There are Xuanlei Dragon Balls here, come and get them if you are not afraid of death!"
An Lin laughed: "My whole body is full of strength now, you should die!"
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
clown:"… "
Dabai: "..., it's over, brother An is crazy."
An Lin shouted, his whole body slowly turned red, and his aura rose even louder.
"Eat me with a punch!"
With a loud roar, he stomped his feet on the ground, rushed towards the young man like a cannonball, and punched the man in front of him.
The young man also punched him blankly.
"Boom!"
The terrifying force shattered the surrounding ground.
As if being hit hard, An Lin flew backwards, hit the palace wall and exploded, and then flew out of everyone's sight.
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
Clown: "Brother An, why didn't you release Da Yi Da Er?"
Dabai said with an expression of seeing through the truth: "Brother An probably burned his brain out when he sucked the fire source of the spirit yuan bead before. Don't you realize that he is acting like an idiot now?"
When Xu Xiaolan heard it, she suddenly realized, and clapped her slender hands: "No wonder... there is such a possibility!"
Then, she suggested: "Then let's withdraw, and wait for An Lin to recover first."
The clown and Dabai heard that there was no objection, so they were about to leave here.
Unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from a distance: "Hahahahaha... a strong opponent, I am on fire!"
A man came with a sword, and then made a sharp sword cut!
"Oh my God, brother An can actually control a sword!" Dabai exclaimed again.
An Lin's sword was as bright as a rainbow, and he slashed at the young man with his sword.
"Fighting doesn't depend on blood. Fighting without a clear understanding of the difference in strength is courting death." The young man's hands turned into dragon claws, and he caught An Lin's sword with ease.
When he opened his mouth and blew, a hurricane blade condensed out of thin air.
This hurricane blade contained extremely terrifying power of dragon veins, and it came almost instantly, cutting An Lin in front of him until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
The young man put his hands behind his back, and the coercion of the horned dragon swept across and spread. He looked disdainfully at the people not far away: "He is too weak, let's go together."
Dabai and the clown looked at each other, grabbed An Lin who was vomiting blood and fell to the ground, and ran away.
Xu Xiaolan also released a three-foot-high wall of fire, which was so dazzling that it blocked the young man's vision.
In the palace, the voice of the conversation is getting smaller and smaller:
"Let go of me, don't be cowardly if you are a man, I feel full of strength, I can fight again..."
"Stop talking, damn it, I'm not such a retarded master, Wang!"
"An Lin, calm down first, let me check to see if you have burnt out your brain..."
…
After the wall of fire dissipated, everyone had disappeared into the palace.
Young man: "..., boring!"
(end of this chapter)