Emperor of Nine Suns

"According to my calculations, this powder may have to go through the five stages of gray, white, blue, purple, and gold before it can finally return to its strongest state. The power of this sky fire is at best more than ordinary. The gunpowder and the real fire should be a little bit stronger."

"So, I have to find a way to go to the Yaohuo Cave again?" Chu Chen shook his head helplessly, "How much real fire does this thing need to swallow to fully recover? The rules of Yaogong, even if the cultivation base reaches Lingquan Realm disciples can only go in three more times, if there are not so many medicine fires in the Yaohuo Cave, it will be a very troublesome thing." "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"There is a place in your Medicine Palace called 'Fire Fighting Altar', which is not far from the Fusion Fire Terrace. It is a special place for the disciples of the Medicine Palace to practice controlling medicine and fire. You can go around and try your sky fire power, say You may be lucky enough to swallow a few powder fires, which is much faster than catching powder fires in the Yaohuo Cave. If you want to make this sky fire grow to the strongest level, it can't be done in a short while, take your time."

The little hamster thought for a while, and then tucked his nose, "Anyway, with this heavenly fire protection, you should no longer have to be afraid of other people's gunpowder, and you can be regarded as invincible in a battle against a pharmacist."

Chu Chen frowned slightly, and nodded silently.

After five full days of adjustment and cultivation, Chu Chen finally regained all his energy and all his fatigue was gone.

In fact, the benefits of successfully refining the sky fire into one's natal fire are immediate.

Not only did the cultivation base in the body become thicker, but the spiritual spring seemed to have been thoroughly baptized by the sky fire from the inside out, and the spiritual power running in the body became more pure, thick, and dense.

Not only that, but it seems to be contaminated with the destructive aura that destroys everything that is unique to Tianhuo.

Now the spiritual power in Chu Chen's body was also full of madness, destruction, and destruction. He saw with his own eyes that a finger light flew past him, and a steel plate three inches thick and about a foot wide was completely blasted into iron powder in front of him.

Before smelting the sky fire, his fingers could only punch a round hole in the steel plate at most.

Now that his cultivation base and energy had recovered, Chu Chen went to the Firefighting Altar in the Medicine Palace to try as the little hamster said.

The Fire Fighting Altar is not far from the Fire Melting Platform. This is also a stone platform carved from a whole piece of refined fire crystal jade, but the area is much smaller than the Melting Fire Platform, occupying only about ten feet in radius.

It's just that although it occupies a small area, there are many more disciples gathered around the Fire Fighting Altar than the Melting Fire Altar. Among them burst out bursts of cheers and applause from time to time, appearing extremely lively.

Many Yaogong disciples, after the preliminary smelting powder,

It will take a period of adaptation to fully control the power of the gunpowder.

After all, as the saying goes, water and fire are ruthless, and the real fire that can be selected as the natal fire itself is extremely powerful. Even if it has been refined and cannot be fully controlled, it may still cause some irreversible consequences.

The Fire Fighting Altar is a place specially built for students to skillfully use gunpowder.

The rules of the fire fighting altar are generally for students to release their own gunpowder and manipulate it to fight with other gunpowder in the void with their thoughts.

This way, on the one hand, it can train the disciples to control their own gunpowder as soon as possible, and on the other hand, it can also enable each student to communicate with each other on the secrets of manipulating the gunpowder, which has a significant effect on the disciples' early control of the gunpowder.

As soon as I came to the Fire Fighting Altar, I saw the glare above the huge red stone platform.

A series of gunpowder of different colors collided, entangled, annihilated, and exploded in the void, bursting out a series of brilliant waves of fire and air, as beautiful as fireworks.

Around the fire fighting altar, there were even troublemakers who set up gambling games, inviting many watching disciples to bet on which one of the gunpowder would win.

The entire firefighting altar was full of people, like a mortal street, which was extremely lively.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's mouth twitched involuntarily.

The inner and outer third floors of the Fire Fighting Altar are full of people, and it is really not easy to get in.

It took a lot of effort for Chu Chen to finally squeeze into the innermost layer, and was about to step onto the fire fighting altar, but was squeezed down by a tall and strong man.

"What's the hurry! Look at it if you want to, don't go up, it's not a joke if you get burned by those gunpowder!" The fat man turned his head and gave Chu Chen a look.

"Uh... I didn't come to see, I wanted to go in and fight fire." Chu Chen helplessly rubbed his temples.

"Are you going in to fight the fire too?" The big man looked him up and down, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly moved his fat body to a position that only allowed one person to pass.

"Thank you very much." Chu Chen nodded, and his figure turned into a gray shadow and jumped onto the fire fighting altar which was about half a foot high.

"Huh? How did this guy get up there?"

The big man who gave up his seat to Chu Chen froze for a moment. Chu Chen's Sùdù was so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly. It seemed that there was only a shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and when he looked closely again, he had already reached the fire fighting altar.

Am I wrong?

The big man rubbed his eyes with a look of suspicion.

At this time, there were about a dozen students fighting each other in pairs on the fire fighting altar.

From time to time, some flames can be seen being blasted away by the powerful force, turning into dots of fluorescent light and dissipating in the air, reappearing in another place after a while, and joining the battle group with bright light again.

Chu Chen glanced at it, stood on the edge of the fire fighting altar, exhaled slightly, and ignited his gunpowder with a "boom". Suddenly, a light gray flame rose up, swaying in the void.

"Huh? Why is there a gray fire here... Isn't that a waste fire!"

Among the real fires full of brilliant colors, Chu Chen's light gray flames were extremely conspicuous. There is no other reason than that this light gray tone is too obvious.

At this time, the flames fighting each other on the fire fighting altar have various colors. There are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white, all colors, but there is no gray flame.

All flames, no matter what their level is, are extremely pure and dazzling in color alone.

In the world of gunpowder, gray only represents one meaning: that is waste fire that contains too many impurities and cannot be used at all! The higher the quality of gunpowder, the less impurities it has, and the purer the color. This has almost become a law.

Therefore, seeing Chu Chen's gray flame rising up, the disciples gathered around the fire fighting altar suddenly let out an exclamation. As we all know, waste fire cannot be refined.