Fight to break the sky

In the cave, Yao Lao smiled slightly when he saw Xiao Yan, who was so excited that he was a little carried away. He did not stop him. After several years of searching, he finally got what he wanted, allowing him to vent his emotions, which was fine. Good.

The high-pitched laughter continued in the cave for a long time before gradually falling down.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yan looked down at the palm that was constantly opening and closing. Green flames were slowly rising on it. Since the Qinglian Earth Core Fire had been completely refined, the current It no longer brought any feeling of blazing heat or discomfort to Xiao Yan, and as long as he became proficient for a long time, Xiao Yan believed that sooner or later, he would be able to reach the point where Yao Lao was as proficient in controlling the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

The cyan flame, like that naughty elf, jumped on Xiao Yan's fingertips. The cyan flame that occasionally shot into the air immediately showed its terror. Only the space half a foot above the palm was visible. It turned out to be distorted by the blazing temperature, and a heat wave rose into the air, causing the vision to gradually blur.

Holding his fists covered with green flames tightly, Xiao Yan let out a breath, his body fell silent for a moment, then stepped on the green lotus with the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly flashed to the ground like an arrow leaving the string. At the mountain wall, his fist brought up a blazing strong wind and hit it hard.

"boom!"

When the fist came into contact with the hard rock, the blazing heat of the blue flame immediately melted the rock to create a cavity. The fist followed the cavity and smashed into the rock. Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded from it, and immediately, Cracks spread rapidly from the hole, and in just a moment, they were all over the mountain wall.

"Huh..." Taking a slow breath of air, Xiao Yan looked at the mountain wall in front of him that was about to break. A touch of surprise appeared on his face, he grinned, and backed away with a fist.

The moment Xiao Yan retreated, the mountain wall in front of him that was already covered with cracks suddenly collapsed with a roaring sound, gravel splashing everywhere.

He casually waved a strong wind to blow away the dust that came towards him. Xiao Yan looked at the mountain wall that had turned into a pile of rubble, twisted his neck, and said with a slightly surprised smile: "Not bad, physical strength and The speed has become much stronger. If it were the previous attack, it would not have been so destructive without using Bajibeng."

"The fire in Qinglian's heart is indeed extraordinary..." After a few clicks of admiration, Xiao Yan waved his palm casually, and the green flames covering it slowly converged. After withdrawing the green flames on his palms, Xiao Yan Yan briefly explored the body, then frowned slightly, and whispered helplessly: "Sure enough, this strange fire is also a big guy that swallows fighting energy. Just using it for such a short period of time consumes a lot of energy." One’s fighting spirit, if it were not for the two-star strength increase previously, I’m afraid the consumption would be even greater.”

"Haha, your current strength is too low to fully utilize the ability of the strange fire. Moreover, Fen Jue's technique is only at the intermediate level of the yellow level. It is naturally impossible to store the upper limit of fighting energy with this technique. Let the alien fire be squandered at will." Yao Lao said with a smile.

"Right...the technique!" After hearing Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly widened. This most important step was almost forgotten in the ecstasy of refining the strange fire.

"Don't be anxious. Anyway, you have completely refined Qinglian's inner fire and devoured it to evolve the technique. It's only a matter of time. Your workload today is already heavy enough. Let's take a day off... Devouring the Strange Fire This kind of thing requires a balance. If you do it too hastily, it will be counterproductive." Yao Lao shook his head and warned.

"Uh... Okay." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment and saw Yao Lao's serious expression. Although he was a little reluctant, he still nodded helplessly.

"Starting late at night tomorrow night, when the temperature is the lowest of the day, although this may help you swallow the strange fire very little, we can't give it up, because maybe, just this little success rate, It will determine the success or failure of the overall evolution." Yao Lao said solemnly.

"Well, let's start late tomorrow night..." Xiao Yan nodded slightly and said with a smile.

Seeing Xiao Yan agree, Yao Lao also breathed a sigh of relief. His body swayed slightly and turned into a stream of light that penetrated into the ring, leaving a faint laughter lingering in the cave: "In that case, you can freely arrange the next step." It’s time, I’ll come out tomorrow.”

Nodding, Xiao Yan gently touched the black ring on his finger, smiled softly, then waved his hand to put the Qinglian into the ring, and then pointed his toes on the stone wall. His body was like a catkin, floating gently. Out of the cave.

…

The day passed slowly in Xiao Yan's impatient mood. When the night gradually enveloped the earth the next day, Xiao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on a protruding rock on the cliff, slowly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and felt the gradually becoming colder air between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Standing up, Xiao Yan looked up at the dark sky. Perhaps because of the impending rainstorm, the world was now enveloped in a depressing atmosphere.

After observing the sky again, Xiao Yan tapped his toes on the stone surface and jumped vigorously into the cave below. He walked to the center of the cave and then slowly sat cross-legged.

As if sensing the outside sky, the Yao Lao in the ring floated out again at this moment, stretched out his hand to grab a few handfuls in front of him, then nodded slightly and said softly: "Yes, maybe it's because of the change in the weather. , now the heat in the air has been suppressed to the lowest point, which is exactly the climate environment most suitable for swallowing the alien fire."

"Start now?" Xiao Yan rubbed his palms nervously, raised his head and asked.

"Wait a minute, midnight is the time when the coldest in a day, start again then!" Shaking his head slightly, Yao Lao floated to the entrance of the cave, looked at the dark sky, and said.

Xiao Yan nodded lightly and said nothing more. He sat cross-legged on the boulder, his eyes gradually closed, and he began to soothe his nervous and beating heart.

…

In the dark sky, a slightly chilly breeze blew through, causing bursts of roaring sounds in the mountains and forests. Among the heavy black clouds, at a certain moment, dull thunder suddenly sounded in the clouds, rolling. The sound resounded through the mountain forest. Shortly after the thunder, a huge silver lightning shot out from the clouds. The bright silver light seemed to separate the heaven and the earth, and suddenly illuminated the dark mountain forest. Transparent.

Standing at the edge of the cave, Yao Lao looked at the sky that was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder. He stretched out his hand, and big raindrops splashed down from the sky. For a time, the whole forest was filled with thunder. The sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.

"let's start…"

Facing a gust of cold wind, Yao Lao exhaled slowly, turned his head slightly, looked at the young man inside the cave, and said softly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them, glanced outside at the mountain forest illuminated by lightning, took a deep breath, and nodded heavily.

"I hope you can succeed. I can't help you with the process of devouring strange fires and evolving skills, so you have to rely on yourself for everything..." Yao Lao put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. The electric silver snake was silent for a long time, and its deep voice was accompanied by bursts of thunder, floating in the cave: "Here, I want to say something... Although you once swallowed the purple fire and successfully evolved the technique, but... According to what is said on the scroll, only by constantly devouring strange fires can it be possible for the martial arts to evolve to a truly high level. But whether a destructive thing like strange fires can be swallowed by people... In this Dou Qi continent, I am afraid there is no such thing. How many people have given me exact guidance, including me..."

"You are the only one who practices Fenjue, so you need to weigh whether it has the qualifications and potential to become a heaven-level technique." At this point, Yao Lao frowned, and after a while, he said calmly Said: "If the evolution fails, then there may indeed be some problems with this Fenjue technique, and when the time comes... let's give up this technique. Without the function of evolution, the value of Fenjue can at best be the same as A volume of Xuanjie Kung Fu is similar."

Xiao Yan lowered his head slightly, and no one could see his expression clearly. The fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

"Boom!" A bolt of thunder flashed across the sky, and the rumble of thunder echoed in the mountains and forests.

When the thunder sounded, Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head, looking at the old figure standing at the entrance of the cave. After several years of accompanying him like a shadow, the old man's figure seemed to be getting more and more stooped. .

Staring at the old man's body that looked extremely small and thin under the lightning, Xiao Yan suddenly smiled softly, and a gentle voice sounded inside the cave.

"Haha, teacher, you have already come this far, why are you still saying these depressing words? Even if the evolutionary technique fails this time, I think I may still not give up on it. You said that it is the first step for me to reach the peak of strength. What’s more, teacher, your body still needs the flames produced after evolving Fen Jue before it can be forged. If you give up practicing Fen Jue, it means giving up the hope of your resurrection…”

The young man's gentle laughter sounded behind him, causing De Yaolao's body to suddenly tense up. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly raised his head, and in his cloudy old eyes, reflected by the silver lightning, there was a faint glow. Feeling moved and pleased.

"Since you insist, then... my good disciple, just practice with peace of mind. I believe you can succeed..." Wiping the corners of his eyes with his palms, Yao Lao smiled, then looked up at the endless dark night sky with his hands behind his hands, and was slightly silent, whispering. He murmured: "Moreover, even if this technique really can't swallow the strange fire, the teacher will try his best to make you become the peak powerhouse..."

The dry palm lightly hit the edge of the cave entrance, and a burst of cracks spread. Immediately, a huge stone crashed down, and in an instant, the cave entrance was tightly blocked.

Turning his head and looking at the blocked cave entrance, Yao Lao's body was floating on a rock, letting the raindrops pass through his illusory body, standing quietly under the silver snakes in the sky, waiting for the young man's success.