Suddenly!
A huge black hole appeared on Ye Feng's chest. Chen Feiyu, who was about to leave, lost control of his body and fell from the air. He looked at Ye Feng with great horror.
The suction force became stronger and stronger, and Chen Feiyu's body was completely out of his control, and he slowly moved closer to Ye Feng.
"I didn't expect you to die in my hands!"
Ye Feng looked at Chen Feiyu, an evil smile flashed on his face, his nails came out and dug into Chen Feiyu's chest.
"you… "
Before Chen Feiyu finished speaking, he felt that the essence and blood in his body were disappearing continuously. He had no idea what was going on, and then he felt dizzy. This was a sign of excessive blood loss.
"Die!"
Ye Feng suddenly increased the suction force, and Chen Feiyu instantly turned into a mummy. He could only survive for a few breaths.
After throwing away Chen Feiyu's body and searching for the storage rings on both of them, Ye Feng did not intend to stay again and fled far away.
One day later, we found a cave, rested for one night, and continued our journey the next day.
Against the bonfire, Ye Feng took out Chen Feiyu and Yao Wushuang's storage rings and planned to tidy them up.
As his spiritual consciousness entered, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and was slightly shocked by the scene inside.
"Hahaha, I'm really sleepy. Someone sent me a hot pillow!"
Ye Feng laughed for a while. During this period, Ye Feng's resources were almost exhausted. It just so happened that these two people sent a large amount of true elixirs and hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, which was enough for Ye Feng to squander for a while.
There are several spiritual weapons, and Ye Feng can exchange them for more true spiritual pills. As for the resources for refining weapons, there are not many.
"Hey, what is this!"
Ye Feng found a fiery red stick from Chen Feiyu's storage ring. There were bursts of fire coming out of it. If he reached out to pick it up, he would be scorched by the flames on it.
"Is this a fire pestle?" Ye Feng said doubtfully, not sure.
If it is really the fire pestle, then Ye Feng is really getting rich. His fire dantian has just awakened and needs a lot of flame energy. If it is the fire pestle, it can just meet Ye Feng's needs.
Although it looks like a stick, it is a plant that grows in extremely hot places, close to the south of the Southern China, where summers are hot all year round, and some places are even so hot that humans cannot survive.
Wrapped with infuriating energy, Ye Feng pulled out the fire pestle and placed it on the ground. It suddenly made a hissing sound. The stones on the ground could not withstand the energy of the fire pestle and were burned into powder.
"It's indeed a fire pestle!"
Ye Feng was sure that Chen Feiyu didn't know where he got such a large piece. For ordinary people, it was of little use, but for some people who practice fire energy, it would be a supreme treasure.
Sitting cross-legged, Ye Feng practiced the Nine Transformations of Buddha and Demon. A trace of suction appeared and began to extract the energy from the fire pestle.
After the flame energy entered Ye Feng's body, he felt a trace of burning heat. After entering the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron, it was transported to the fire dantian. The flames inside made a sound, and the flames instantly enlarged, swallowing up the flame energy that had penetrated. .
"Okay, okay, my fire energy is much stronger, and my overall strength has improved a bit."
After absorbing the flame energy, Ye Feng felt that his fire dantian became more saturated. He was very excited and accelerated the absorption speed.
After settling his mind, traces of flame energy flowed into Ye Feng's body bit by bit along his pores, turning into pure flame energy and stored in his body.
This kind of flame energy is very pure without any impurities. Ye Feng can integrate the flame energy into his body without even refining it.
The fire pestle, which was only a foot long just now, is slowly shortening. After the flame energy on it disappears, a dark torso is revealed, no longer red.
After spending an hour, Ye Feng finally refined the fire pestle, and the flames in the fire dantian became completely strong, making a hissing sound.
"Whoosh!"
A bunch of flames appeared on Ye Feng's finger, and he controlled it with his mind. The flames flew out and flew into the far wall.
"laugh!"
The flames shot into the wall and burned a big hole in the wall. If this were used on a person, wouldn't it be burned to ashes
However, people are different from stones. People have true energy to protect their bodies and cannot let you burn. But with these flames, Ye Feng has an extra trump card.
Ye Feng spent the whole night thinking about how to use this flame in actual combat. If the flame was thrown out like this, the opponent would easily dodge it. It must be very concealed and unexpected, in order to achieve a surprise victory.
A huge fireball twisted back and forth in Ye Feng's hand, sometimes along the arm to the shoulder, sometimes along the shoulder back to the palm of the hand. Ye Feng thought about it all night, but still had no clue how to use the flame in actual combat. This was useless. .
"Hey, why didn't I think of compressing the flame!"
Ye Feng suddenly slapped his thigh and shot up, as if he had come up with a good idea.
The fist-sized flame began to change in Ye Feng's hand, getting smaller and smaller, and slowly became the size of an egg, while Ye Feng was still compressing it.
After being compressed, the flames began to riot and could rush out at any time. It was difficult for Ye Feng to suppress it. If he didn't do it right, he would even get angry and burn himself. If he didn't, he might be backlashed.
As the flame becomes smaller and smaller, the difficulty of control becomes higher and higher, especially the temperature of the flame, which heats up rapidly. It seems that after the flame is compressed, the temperature is much higher. If Ye Feng had not refined the gas of the flame, it is estimated that It had already been burned.
When it reached the size of a table tennis ball, it reached its limit. Sweat began to appear on Ye Feng's forehead, because he also felt a terrifying aura. If this fireball was thrown, it would be earth-shattering.
But Ye Feng was not satisfied yet. The size was too large and could easily expose the target, so Ye Feng continued to compress.
The fireball became unstable and could explode in Ye Feng's hands at any time. Ye Feng had to use a large amount of infuriating energy to suppress it and control it within a certain range to avoid injury to himself.
At the back, Ye Feng tried to communicate with the flame and feel its laws. Everything in the world has spirituality, and the same goes for flames. If you can feel the thoughts of the flame, you can naturally control the flame easily.
What is fire? It is the source of all burning. It can burn everything. It is a portrayal of masculinity and the incarnation of the devil. It depends on how you use it.
Gradually, Ye Feng's consciousness passed through the fire ball in his hand, and he felt every change in it. Ye Feng was like stroking his own child, communicating bit by bit with the fire ball in his hand.
The rioting atmosphere slowly stopped, and the flames in his hands seemed to have calmed down a lot, becoming much docile and no longer as violent as before.
The fireball shrunk a lot faster, and it became only the size of a fingernail. Ye Feng stopped compressing and had reached the limit. If it continued to be compressed, the fireball would definitely explode, and the entire cave would be destroyed.
Hiding the fireball in the palm of his hand so that outsiders could not see it, Ye Feng came outside the cave entrance. The sky was already bright, and a trace of fish-white appeared in the east.
"Go!"
suddenly!
A golden object flew out of Ye Feng's hand, only the size of a fingertip. Although it could be seen with the naked eye at the moment of throwing it, no one would associate this flame with danger.
The golden ball flew dozens of meters. Finally it fell to the ground.
"Blow it up!"
Because the fireball is mixed with your own spiritual thoughts, you can use your spiritual thoughts to control the fireball.
"boom!"
A mushroom cloud rose, and a powerful ripple shock wave appeared. Ye Feng stood dozens of meters away, feeling a strong wind coming towards him. His body was out of control and was severely knocked away.
"boom!"
Ye Feng's body was thrown away and hit the cave. Seeing the roar coming from outside, Ye Feng's face showed a look of horror.
"Damn, so powerful!"
Ye Feng came out of the cave and looked into the distance. A huge pit appeared where the fireball had just hit him. It was about ten meters deep and several feet wide. If it were a person, it would have been blown into powder.
"Is this still my attack? It is estimated that in the later stages of the Earth Martial Realm, this attack can kill you instantly!"
Ye Feng was deeply shocked, but there were advantages and disadvantages. Ye Feng felt that his fire dantian was empty. It would take a long time to recover, and he continued to absorb the flame energy to replenish it.
The space contained any element, including the flame of course, but it was not as rich as the fire pestle. Ye Feng had to absorb it from the void and slowly recover.
"It seems that I have another offensive martial skill, but what should I call it?"
Ye Feng murmured to himself, since these flames can be used as an attack method, they must have a name.
"Fireball? No, no, no, it's too vulgar!"
"Fire attack? More vulgar."
Ye Feng thought of several names, but none of them were satisfactory. In short, he wanted to be more domineering.
"Fire King Technique!"
A new word appeared, Ye Feng actually named this fireball attack Fire King Technique, which was very domineering.
"It's called the Fire King Technique!"
Ye Feng had no idea that after awakening the first dantian, several other dantians were also quietly changing, absorbing other energies of the void air invisibly.
After daybreak, Ye Feng stopped lingering and headed towards Li Yuanguo, striving to reach the Demon Flame Mountains as soon as possible to complete this mission. Ye Feng believed that going to the Demon Flame Mountains this time would be more conducive to his own development, and at least he could get a lot of exercise.
After walking in this plain for nearly a day, Ye Feng finally saw a large number of buildings in the distance.
However, this place is not prosperous. Most of them are small towns. Ye Feng did not stay. This time he rented a carriage and hired a groom. Ye Feng did not want to attract too many people's attention, so he got into the carriage and practiced peacefully.
"Master Ye, in one day's time, we will reach Li Yuan Imperial City. After passing through the imperial city, in more than ten days' journey, we will arrive at the edge of the Demon Flame Mountain Range."
Ye Feng spent several days in the carriage. At this time, the coachman outside the carriage said to Ye Feng.
"Well, when we get to the imperial city, we will rest for a day and continue on our way. You will be the reward."
Ye Feng spent a thousand spirit stones to hire these two carriages for twenty days, which was absolutely an astronomical amount, but Ye Feng didn't care, he just wanted to be quiet.
One day later, a huge imperial city appeared in front of Ye Feng. (To be continued)