Old Man Tiandi and Ni Yinghong looked at each other in disbelief. Looking at the fireball that slowly appeared in front of Ouyang Ming, their eyes widened with disbelief.
"This, Master!" Ni Yinghong moved slightly closer to Old Man Tiandi. It wasn't that she didn't want to stay with Ouyang Ming, but that the heat wave released by the fireball gradually intensified and burned her skin to a point of pain, so she was forced to stay away. he.
"Uh, ah, what?"
"Didn't you say that it would be impossible to mobilize natural energy for the first time?"
The old farmer's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed. He smiled bitterly and said, "My dear disciple, where did you find this monster?"
Ni Yinghong immediately said: "Master, he is not a monster, he is extremely talented!"
The old farmer smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, he is very talented. Alas, I have a hard life and have to be a nanny..." He looked around and said: "Fortunately, this kid is young and his mental strength should be insufficient. Otherwise, , I can’t guarantee the safety of the medicine field... Huh? No... Damn it!"
Ni Yinghong was shocked and quickly looked at Ouyang Ming.
A fireball the size of a fist appeared in front of Ouyang Ming. Although the fireball was not large, the heat wave it released already made her feel that she could not bear it.
However, now this fist-sized fireball is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, it has already doubled in size. The strong and violent aura contained there actually made people feel frightened.
"This kid is crazy, how dare he do this!" The old farmer murmured with his eyes widened. He raised his palm, as if he wanted to slap Ouyang Ming, but he hesitated and never dared to do it.
However, the expansion of the fireball was far from reaching its limit. It expanded again under the fearful eyes of the two of them, and this time it turned into the size of a watermelon.
When there is only a little spiritual power, although it can absorb the huge energy in nature, there is still a certain limit to the energy that can be absorbed. However, as the released spiritual power gradually increased, the results became extremely terrifying.
When the spiritual power at the center is stronger, the proportion of external forces absorbed will be greater.
At this moment, even just looking at this watermelon-sized fireball, they all felt a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.
The old farmer's eyes suddenly became firm, and there was even a hint of murderous intent on his body.
Ni Yinghong sensed it immediately, and she exclaimed: "Master!"
In this sentence, there is an indescribable flavor of pleading.
The old farmer stamped his feet heavily and said, "Hey, one day, I will be killed by unfilial disciples like you!" Although he complained, the murderous intention had completely disappeared.
However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be movement.
As his body changed, the suspended fireball suddenly trembled slightly, showing signs of instability.
The faces of the old farmer and Ni Yinghong changed drastically at the same time.
"Throw away..."
Ni Yinghong opened his throat without thinking and screamed.
As if he heard Ni Yinghong's words, Ouyang Ming flicked his wrist, and the fireball suddenly flew towards the sky.
In terms of volume alone, this watermelon-sized fireball was far inferior to the powerful wind that Old Man Tiandi had just unleashed. However, the power contained in it is not only no inferior, but even stronger.
"Boom..."
About ten meters above the ground, the speed of the fireball became slower and slower, and finally reached the extreme limit of kinetic energy and stopped. And at the moment it stopped, the fireball exploded.
A huge roar sounded, and waves of scorching and intense heat rolled in all directions, as if everything was going to be ignited and burned.
The old farmer suddenly straightened his body. At this moment, the aura on his body changed drastically, from an old man who seemed to be playing in the world to a giant spirit god standing tall on the sky and the earth.
He stretched out his hands, palms facing the sky, and shouted softly: "Cover!"
Suddenly, a blue light rose from the palm of his hand, and with him as the center, it turned into a huge light shield and extended out. This light shield stretched out for dozens of meters before it stopped.
The sparks exploding in the air could not hover for too long, so they fell down and hit the light mask one by one. However, the structure of this mask is extremely magical. Even if the sparks fall, it will not cause any harm. Moreover, the spark burned quickly for a moment and then extinguished, no longer existing.
However, the distance covered by the explosion of sparks in the air was too large. Even if Old Man Tiandi tried his best, he still could not block all the sparks.
Finally, outside the light shield, some sparks fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the sparks burst into flames.
No matter what is on the ground, this fire light is ignited without any restrictions and turns it into its own nourishment. Soon, smoke and fire began to appear from nearby houses.
The heat contained in these sparks is far more powerful than ordinary flames. They are like fire from the underworld, capable of burning everything in the world.
"It's gone! It's gone!"
Countless screams rang out, and people rushed out of the houses, holding various utensils, or holding wooden buckets, getting water from the water source to put it out, or directly taking clothes to beat the small fires.
However, they soon discovered that these fires were different from ordinary flames and were extremely difficult to extinguish.
Ouyang Ming shook his head and suddenly came to his senses. He glanced at the embarrassed surroundings and his expression changed drastically.
Although he was in a completely selfless mental state just now, he was not an idiot after all. Seeing the scene in front of him, he also guessed who the real culprit was.
In a flash, he had already rushed out.
In just a moment, he rushed through the range of the light shield and came to a place where the fire was raging.
"Be careful!" Ni Yinghong shouted from behind him.
Ouyang Ming was in mid-air, turned around and saw a pair of worried eyes.
He felt warm in his heart, knowing that she was still worried about him.
However, his movements were not slow at all. He stretched out his palm quickly, and a ray of spiritual power in his mind was released. The palm of his hand lit up, and the weapon was burning. Around him, those flames that ordinary people could not extinguish suddenly broke away from the burning objects and flew towards him.
"Wow..."
The ball of fire came to his hand and merged with the weapon in his hand.
Ouyang Ming kept running, running around quickly. His body seemed to turn into a powerful source of fire. Wherever he ran, all the flames flew towards him, no matter on the ground. There are no exceptions, whether it is a tiny spark that never dies, or a raging fire that has ignited a house.
In just a moment, Ouyang Ming's body was surrounded by balls of flames, and he turned into a huge pyromaniac, burning blazingly.
However, what is very strange is that although his body is releasing a strong heat wave, there are no sparks flying around him.
After he ran around from near to far, all the fires were extinguished, leaving only thick black smoke rising into the sky everywhere.
However, Ouyang Ming's entire body turned into a huge pillar of fire, and the blazing flames made it impossible for anyone to get close.
Ni Yinghong's lips wriggled slightly, and tears flowed down involuntarily, instantly wetting his chest. But she seemed to be clueless, and when her body shook, she was about to rush over.
However, her wrist tightened and was already caught by Old Man Tiandi.
At this time, the face of the old man Tiandi was not good-looking. Although he used secret techniques to save most of the medicinal fields, his own power consumption was far greater than that of Ouyang Ming.
It is easy to destroy but difficult to build. This is the eternal truth.
Only a strong person like Old Man Tiandi can single-handedly protect such a vast medicinal field. Otherwise, once the blazing flames fall, decades of hard work will be destroyed.
"Master..." Ni Yinghong screamed sadly.
"Why are you crying? This kid is not dead!" Old Man Tiandi exhaled for a long time, and there seemed to be a trace of heat in his breath.
Ni Yinghong was startled, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said: "Master, what did you say?"
Old Man Tiandi said in a dumbfounded voice: "These fires were caused by that boy using his mental power. They are the power he controls. As long as they do not exceed the limit of his control, it is impossible to hurt him."
"But..." Ni Yinghong looked at the flames that were like pillars of fire and said, "Such a big fire?"
"This fire disperses but does not condense. It is much weaker than that watermelon." Old Man Tiandi said disdainfully: "He has controlled these flames and they are slowly weakening. Don't you see that the flames are gradually weakening?"
Ni Yinghong looked at it carefully for a while, and finally determined that although the flame looked terrifying, it was indeed slowly shrinking. Moreover, this speed is getting faster and faster. She is also extremely smart, and once she recognizes the situation, she immediately bursts into laughter.
Old Man Tiandi said angrily: "Humph, you are crying and laughing, you haven't grown up yet!"
"Master, what did you say?"
"Ah, I'm saying, that boy should have done it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blazing fire on the fire pillar suddenly flashed and mysteriously disappeared in front of everyone.
No, the fire has not completely disappeared. There is still a ball of fire burning in Ouyang Ming's right hand.
The flame, like an elf, was beating in his hand.
However, everyone could see at this time that the flame was like a part of Ouyang Ming's body. He was like an ancient god of fire, playing with the flames, but showing endless terror and majesty.
In the distance, many people prostrated themselves, kowtowed to him and prayed.
Old Man Tiandi sighed and murmured softly.
Ni Yinghong pricked up his ears curiously, only to hear a continuous muttering.
"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell..."