Yan Ling fantasy world

"What? Does it work like this?"

On the side of the Dou Qi stage, many flamers opened their eyes wide and looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief. Xiao Keke went through several attempts before he began to integrate the flame patterns on a large area, while Yan Ling'er came up with twenty of them, and they were still in sync.

Fusion is really too arrogant.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Lu Xuan's research may actually be achievable!"

Duanmu Batian looked down at the young man in front of him, his face full of approval. Such phenomena fell into Duanmu Yu's eyes, as if he had gotten into the sand. However, with a firm mind, he could see nothing but a smile on his face.

Other fluctuations.

"Tsk tsk...how greedy!"

Wu Wenhu, who was watching the Dou Qi platform from the side, had a look of surprise on his face. Twenty channels and ten groups of fusions. If successful, this level of spiritual power would probably have reached the high level of the second level. It would be far away from the third level.

Only one step away.

What he did was something he never expected, and what kind of surprises the young man would bring. He wiped his eyes, licked his tongue, and continued to see with a look of approval on his face.

Ten groups and twenty complex flame patterns blended into each other. Suddenly, the deafening sound of thunder sounded one after another. When the flame patterns merged, the surrounding fog rose. Many flamers opened their eyes to the extreme and stared carefully.

I want to see clearly the changes in the fog.

"Will it succeed?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult, but what Yan Ling'er did is different from Master Xiao. After all, he didn't cause such confusion."

"I don't know what this mist is. How can the flame spirits of heaven and earth be born with such a mystery?"

Everyone was talking a lot. Even Duanmu Yu was confused at this moment. In the past, when the Flame Pattern Master concentrated the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Dan, there was no sign of this. But when he looked at Duanmu Batian who closed his eyes, he did not say anything.

Watch closely.

"Hmph...look what you are doing!"

"Are you afraid of being ugly if you fail? If so, it would be even more hilarious!"

At this moment, Xiao Ke had stopped sketching the flame pattern, but stared at the mist carefully, sensing the changes in the mist.

"Bang..."

Just when everyone was paying attention and looking at the fog in confusion, there was a muffled sound in the fog.

"well…"

"Failed?"

The flame patterns exploded, and these phenomena seemed to be the result of the failure of the fusion. In this way, a disdainful smile appeared on Xiao Ke's face, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a sense of gloating.

"Bang..."

"Bang bang..."

After the first muffled sound, nine more muffled sounds were heard one after another. It looked like the ten groups of flame patterns had been fused and destroyed. When Xiao Ke heard this, he looked at the unchanging eyes of the young man in front of him and laughed at the corner of his mouth.

However, before he could laugh, a scene of a strangled neck appeared, the fog gradually dissipated, and ten double flame patterns were suspended in front of him.

"Double Prison Pattern!"

"It didn't actually fail, but actually succeeded?"

Xiao Ke stared closely at the ten double prison lines, his eyes wide open and his face looked strange.

"I didn't expect that he actually succeeded in one attempt? Ten flame patterns were fused at the same time, tsk tsk... With this method, I am afraid that the flame pattern attainment is really beyond Master Xiao's ability!"

Those who did not find it too big a deal to watch the show immediately started talking around. Regarding Yan Ling'er's positioning, the tide was rising, and many voices were stronger than Xiao Ke's.

In this way, Xiao Ke, who was still laughing at Yan Ling'er just now, looked quite funny and looked like a clown.

"Hmph... I actually succeeded. Damn, you have the strength to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Are you sure you want to embarrass me?" Xiao Ke's face was extremely gloomy. Looking at Yan Linger opposite, he cursed in his heart even more.

Nowadays, even a fool knows how terrifying Yan Ling'er's flame pattern attainments are. At least, Xiao Ke, a first-level second-level flame pattern master, is an absolute opponent.

Knowing the result and feeling frustrated, Xiao Ke looked at the boy opposite him and stopped stopping. He snorted coldly and said: "Huh... Even if you are strong, the probability of failure in condensing the Flame Pattern Pill is extremely high. If I succeed by chance, I will win."

Still here with me."

Perhaps frustrated, Xiao Ke chased after him, and in one breath, he outlined more than ten flame patterns again. He stopped here and took a short rest. However, when he saw that Yan Ling'er had already merged with sixteen flame patterns,

With an ugly look on his face, he immediately canceled his rest and started to outline the inflammation lines again.

"Alas... Xiao Kewei is no longer able to refine the Hunting Tiger Brilliant Burning Pill!" Duan Muyu looked at Xiao Ke, whose mentality had changed greatly, and said in a low voice, although he also hoped that Xiao Ke could successfully condense it, but unfortunately,

It has become extremely difficult to fulfill people's wishes.

"Young Master's judgment is extremely accurate. The most important thing for a Flame Pattern Master to condense the Flame Pattern Pill is his state of mind. At that moment, Xiao Ke had seeds of fear in his heart, and he was eager for success. Even if the Flame Pattern fusion was successful, he wanted to enjoy the blessings of the third-level spirit demon demon

Spirit, it’s extremely difficult.”

The old man behind him, Bai Ling, looked at Duan Muyu in front of him, with a smile on his face. Duanmu Batian's previous words had clearly affected Duanmu Yu's mood greatly, but in just a moment, the latter had actually adjusted. For the current Condensation Pill Competition, the same was true

The thorough understanding is enough to show the strong adjustment of Duan Muyu's mentality.

Such a flamer will definitely achieve great achievements in his future cultivation. However, the only thing that worries him is that Duanmu Yu attaches too much importance to Duanmu Batian's opinion of him. This is also Duanmu Yu's shortcoming.

After all, if there is something in the heart, there must be something involved!

Bai Ling frowned slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

In front of the long table, Yan Ling'er slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sixteen flame patterns in front of him. There were already beads of sweat on his forehead. He sighed in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the prison needed to condense the Tiger Hunting Burning Pill

The fusion of flame patterns is so difficult, these twenty flame patterns alone are probably more powerful than the fusion of hundreds of fiery pill flame patterns!"

He said with emotion that only he himself knew that the flame patterns of the Fire Explosion Pill were too fragile. If hundreds of flame patterns were compatible with each other, they would definitely not be able to withstand the power of the flame patterns and would melt instantly.

"The sixteenth-level prison pattern has reached the level of the second-grade flame pattern pill. However, I'm afraid it's still a little short of time to deal with the third-grade spirit monster."

Yan Ling'er stared at the three tripod incense burner on the long table, a look of solemnity leaked out of her eyes, and then looked at the remaining two double prison patterns again, her eyes were cold, and in the next moment, one of the double prison patterns appeared

Approach directly towards the sixteenth level prison pattern.

The flame patterns collided, and the power given by the thunder flame patterns caused a sound and vibration again. Then, the mist rose, and the flame patterns began to melt and intertwine.

Although many Flamers could not clearly see the changes in the prison pattern, they could clearly feel that the power in the mist was doubling.

"So strong? Once this kind of power is turned into a pill, it will explode instantly and instantly kill the mid-stage Flamers, but it won't be a problem!" Many Flamers who were relatively close felt the position of Yan Ling'er, and the power of the Flame Pattern Pill increased exponentially.

, all looked at each other solemnly.

"Bang..."

In just a moment, there was another muffled sound. This time, no one dared to judge success or failure. After all, the pain from the previous slap in the face was still there.

"Success?"

"No, it's starting again!"

After the sudden explosion, the sound of the fusion of thunder and flame patterns was heard again. Not only that, the concentration of the fog was several points higher than before.

Yan Ling'er looked at the flame pattern in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although the prison flame pattern outlined by the Thunder Flame Spirit was terrifying, it was still within Yan Ling'er's control.

At the same time, after spending almost half a day outlining the flame patterns and integrating them, Yan Ling'er discovered that her mental power control and flame pattern control had been further improved. Such results made Yan Ling'er overjoyed.

"The fastest way to improve your strength is to keep practicing!"

"Bang..."

The last trembling sound was heard loudly above the long table. The sound was louder than ever before, and the threat of the birth of the prison pattern was further increased to the extreme.

In this way, everyone knows that the twenty layers of prison patterns may have been condensed.

In a moment, the fog dissipated, and a twenty-layered prison pattern with a width of about ten feet slowly appeared in front of everyone. The flamers all around saw it, and their expressions instantly became solemn. The terrifying power emanating from it made them stunned.

Feeling threatened by death.

However, now that the twenty-layered prison pattern is so large, it is extremely difficult to hurt them. However, the power can hit people's heart!

"Is this the power of the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Dan? It is really powerful!"

"I'm afraid it's not yet the Tiger Hunting Flame Burning Pill, and it hasn't reached its peak period yet. The third-grade spirit demon demon spirit has not yet integrated. Now, it should only be showing its prowess. The real Flame Pattern Pill is no more than the size of a thumb, and it is enough to hold the demon spirit at the moment.

beast."

"To be precise, it should still be considered a flame pattern, and after it is condensed, it will be called a pill!"

Jian Qiangwei looked at the twenty layers of prison patterns in disbelief, with a fearful look on her face. Originally, she thought this was the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Dan. She knew it for a moment, but was directly rejected by Jian Xin in front of her.

"Is this still a flame pattern?" Jian Qiangwei muttered to herself, even more unbelievable. However, Jian Xin's vision was much higher than hers, so she would not object.

"The prison is complete, it's up to you!"

Yan Ling'er looked at the flaming tiger demon spirit on the long table with a smile on her lips. Now that the prison was complete, the next step was to hunt the flaming tiger demon spirit.

The next moment, a cauldron of incense burner gradually rose into the air under the control of his fire power, until it reached the center of the twenty-layered prison pattern.

"Condensation!"

Yan Ling'er shouted low, and the twenty prison patterns merged instantly, and the size of a few feet, directly transformed into the size of several feet in a few breaths.

Perhaps because he sensed the terror of the twenty layers of prison patterns outside, just as the prison patterns shrank sharply, the demon spirit of the flaming tiger actually began to vibrate violently in the incense burner. This sight was as if he was frightened.

All things in the world have spirits, and their conditioned reflexes to stay safe and avoid danger are exactly the same.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ling'er's mouth. The more it looked like this, the more it proved that the path he was taking was correct. Likewise, his mental power suddenly increased, directly further compressing the twenty layers of prison patterns in the void, shrinking it in an instant.

To a foot or so.

"Huh? Right now!"

Looking at the twenty-fold prison pattern that shrank sharply, a smile flashed across Yan Linger's lips. The next moment, cracks gradually appeared on the incense burner in the center of the prison pattern.

"Are you going to release the demon spirit? Tsk tsk... It's the first time to reach such a situation. It's really rare!"

Not far away, Duanmu Batian looked at what Yan Ling'er did on the Dou Qi stage, and the look of approval in his eyes was particularly obvious. The current situation that Yan Ling'er arrived at was the first time he saw it. Of course, it was not the final arrival, but for the first time, it was second to none.

It can't be said that it was not done by a genius boy.

The Martial Pattern Tiger, who was also standing not far away, was also shocked by Yan Ling'er's actions. The latter's talent for practicing Flame Patterns was not weaker than that of Yan Ling'er.

However, can twenty levels of prison patterns trap a third-grade flaming tiger spirit demon?

The martial pattern tiger is unknown, but the flame tiger is extremely domineering. Although it is possible, it is unlikely.

Yan Ling'er naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking, but based on his judgment, the power of twenty layers of prison patterns was enough to deal with a demon spirit that had no body and was only fragile.

Even if he is a third-grade spirit demon.

"Bang..."

The incense burner was broken, and the flaming tiger demon spirit appeared directly in everyone's sight.

"roar…"

With a ferocious roar, the tiger hunt finally begins!