Yan Ling fantasy world

The ninth chapter of the flame soul, the power of the gods

Ten thousand years of memory, ten thousand years of soul, I have been waiting for this moment for nearly twelve years, and finally have the opportunity to regain control of the power of fire. The former king, such waiting, such fate, so many friends, how painful it is.

Yan Ling'er, who could not wait to start condensing the Yan Mansion, entered the meditative state, and his spiritual consciousness descended from his meridians, looking down at the hazy Yan Mansion. It could not even be said to be the Yan Mansion, at most it was just the Sea of ​​Yan. This time, he had something more

For full preparation, more experience.

Looking down at the Yan Mansion, although the flame power is now strong, it is scattered after all. The flame power is like a mist in this sea of ​​flames. Yan Ling'er also sighed deeply after the battle with Duanmu Changce. If he had not won by using the Buddha Spirit Art in the end, perhaps, the current

I have really become a dead soul under the sword. If that were the case, I would probably laugh to death.

Yan Ling'er has already understood the affairs of Yan Mansion. He condensed the soul of Yan Power and polished Yan Mansion. Although his memory of ten thousand years is incomplete, he still remembers this process. It was a beautiful memory, and it is also a beautiful memory now.

The memory of returning to my hometown.

In particular, after absorbing the flame power of Duanmu Changce, his Yan Mansion is finally close to its limit. Now, it is necessary to refinish the Yan Mansion to accommodate more flame spirits and to further improve its strength.

The soul of flame power, the root of the flame, traces its origin.

In the limited time, gather and condense the flame power in Yan Mansion to the greatest extent possible.

When the fire power gathers to a certain extent, a "soul" is produced, which is the soul of fire power. The intensity of the fire power soul is different, and the quality is different, especially the first plant. The higher the quality, the longer it lasts, and the more benefits it will have during the battle.

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Naturally, the more fire souls gathered, the thicker the subsequent fire power will be. If the spirit arts, spiritual skills, and the quality of fire power are not taken into consideration during battle, then the quantity of fire power will be the criterion for judging strength.

Yan Ling'er's spiritual consciousness looked down at the center of Yan Mansion. He thought about it again and again, and stopped stopping. His spiritual consciousness moved around. The scattered flame power in Yan Mansion was like a whirlwind blowing, rotating rapidly and gathering together.

At this moment, he is not directly distracted from the multi-condensation. He is blindly pursuing quantity and quality. Ten thousand years ago, he was still suffering. Ten thousand years later, he will never do it again. Even if the initial promotion is slow, it is better than the future.

Bear the limit.

Throughout the body and mind, the flame power is constantly gathering in operation. The first flame power soul in front of me is getting brighter and brighter, and the increase in power is particularly clear.

As the fire power gradually increased, the intensity of the fire power gathered in the center further increased. After a while, the fire power in the center was like substance, and a rusty yellow color gradually began to form. After another moment, the group of items where the fire power gathered,

It began to shine, like the sun in the hot summer.

Seeing such a scene, the joy in Yan Linger's heart bloomed in her spiritual consciousness.

Because he knew that the first Flame Soul was about to be produced, but Yan Ling'er was extremely looking forward to the results and spirituality of this production.

The proficiency level today is far better than that of ten thousand years ago, and the techniques are also far better than those ten thousand years ago.

The first flame soul, like the soul of the Flame, can control all subsequent flame souls, and its shape also determines the limit that the Yan Mansion can withstand. Therefore, there is no need to worry about condensing the first strain. The richer the better, even if

It doesn't matter if it takes longer. He is the leader of the realm-attached strength stage. This is true for every level. He only confirmed it in the sensory realm ten thousand years ago.

Now, he already knows it based on his memory.

After thousands of years of experience, he was convinced of this.

After a while, with such high-intensity compression, beads of sweat slowly appeared on Yan Ling'er's forehead. Yan Lu and Yan Xiao looked solemn when they saw this.

"How could this happen?"

At the beginning of the Yan Mansion, the power of fire was the strongest, and the birth of the first soul of fire power was also the easiest. For some reason, Yan Ling'er in front of them was in such pain, and the two of them were extremely anxious.

In the Yan Mansion, Yan Ling'er, who was overlooking the Yan Mansion, had an even bigger smile on his face. He could deeply feel that the current flaming soul was far superior to his own before, even more than twice as large, but

The time is almost the same.

After a while, the first Flame Soul finally came into being. The little guy seemed to have vitality, cheering for his birth. During the condensation process, the shape of this Flame Soul changed in thousands of ways, and the final transformed form

, even though Yan Ling'er has thousands of years of memory, she has never known him before.

Like a fox, like a snake, like a charm...

At this time, Yan Ling'er also breathed a sigh of relief, admiring the flaming soul that she had condensed. For some reason, the flaming soul in front of her was as cute as her own child.

Yan Ling'er couldn't help but laugh out loud. The flame soul exuded a rich rusty yellow color and kept jumping.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but sigh, it took a lot of effort to condense the soul of the flame power. Although it had memories from ten thousand years ago, the speed was still so slow, but the quality was extremely good.

While Yan Ling'er was happy, lamented, and surprised about the soul that condensed the flame power, Yan Xiao and Yan Lu felt a lot more relieved. They could see that the sweat on Yan Ling'er's forehead slowly disappeared, and his face was no longer in pain, and everything

It's like getting back on track.

"What on earth is this little thing? Why does my flame soul still have a form? I have never heard of this in ten thousand years. Could it be a mutation?"

Yan Ling'er looked around curiously and felt helpless. Tens of thousands of years ago, he encountered some weird things, but tens of thousands of years later, this kind of luck still seems to be with him. He smiled and said: "It's quite interesting."

After the first flame power soul was condensed, he obviously speeded up the subsequent condensation process. However, he also tried his best to ensure the quality. Although quantity was extremely important, quality was equally important, but for the subsequent flame power souls,

The soul is obviously much worse than the first one.

Just when Yan Ling'er was immersed in the soul of condensed flame power, time was like the flame spirit passing through his fingertips. An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er's Yan Mansion has already condensed hundreds of flame souls. According to the current concentration of flame power in Yan Mansion, it can be condensed for several hours, and it is more than enough.

Yan Linger frowned slightly when she saw this.

"With so much fire power, if you can't use it all, I'm afraid it will be a waste of resources. But if you condense it all, wouldn't this quality be like what it was ten thousand years ago? Hey, this speed is really a bit full."

Seeing this situation, Yan Ling'er became impatient. If he gave up on condensing quality, it would be a waste of his own resources. But if he continued to pursue quality, he would not have enough time to clean up the house.

How many days.

Thousands of years ago, I heard that the major families in the Yanling Imperial Capital had a treasure that extended the time to unite the Yanfu. Therefore, the younger generation of the major families in the Yanling Imperial Capital all had extremely rich backgrounds. When Yan Ling'er thought of this, she felt regretful in her heart.

Back then, I ignored my family and didn't even think about it.

Now I regret it extremely.

While feeling regretful, Yan Ling'er suddenly thought of the Futu Spirit-Swallowing Jue, the spiritual skill: Devour, used when fighting Duanmu Changce. Its effect was to devour the power of fire, so he muttered to himself: "I don't know how this divine secret is condensing fire.

Does the Soul of Power have any effect? ​​It’s not like it has no effect at all, right?”

Therefore, Yan Ling'er did not stop at all, and tried to activate the Buddha Swallowing Spirit Art again. In the Yan Mansion, an invisible force of attraction was immediately generated. This speed was like the difference between a breeze and a whirlwind. The absorption speed immediately had a huge impact.

The improvement was far higher than the previous condensation speed, even nearly ten times faster. Seeing this speed, Yan Ling'er was immediately pleasantly surprised. At this speed, even if he pursues quality, he can complete the stage of condensing the soul of Yuanli in half an hour.

Seeing such an effect, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect the Buddha Spirit Art to have such a miraculous effect. It really deserves the name of that divine art, but where did you get it? I don't have any memory, I just vaguely remember it.

The spiritual art caused a great war. Fortunately, my friends helped me. This time I really want to thank those old friends from ten thousand years ago."

Shaking his head, Yan Ling'er stopped staying, calmed down, and concentrated on condensing the power of fire.

After a while, the flame-power souls gradually condensed and formed, and the flame-power fluctuations emitted by Yan Ling'er gradually began to become more powerful.

While Yan Ling'er was condensing the power of fire, Yan Kun, Yan Sheng, and Yan Mao stood on the Dou Qi platform in a triangular shape. They all closed their eyes and watched quietly.

They felt something was wrong before the first flame soul was successfully condensed, but fortunately, it returned to normal after the first strain was condensed.

However, Yan Ling'er's speed of condensation surprised them, but they were unable to perceive the quality of Yan Ling'er's flame soul.

"This kid can condense the soul of fire very quickly. It's even better than what I used to do, but I don't know the quality of this soul of fire."

Yan Lu held the broadsword and felt very clearly Yan Ling'er's condensation speed. He said to himself: "To condense the soul of the flame power, it mainly depends on the flamer's ability to perceive the flame power, and the higher the quality of the condensation, the faster the speed will be."

Slowly, now that I see Yan Ling'er's speed, I really don't know whether it's because he has strong perception or because he hasn't paid attention to the quality."

Hearing what Yan Lu said, Yan Xiao slowly shook his head and said, "I never realized that my son is a reckless man who only pursues speed. His character sometimes surprises me."

Yan Xiao walked around Yan Linger and slowly sat down.

At this time, he had no choice but to wait quietly.

In the blink of an eye, an hour later.

Yan Lu opened his eyes, felt Yan Ling'er stop, and said slowly: "Are you ready to sweep the house? This kid only has such potential? The speed of condensation has not slowed down before, so why did it stop suddenly?"

In his opinion, Yan Ling'er at this moment should only have more than a hundred flame souls, barely reaching the level of Attached Realm. If Yan Ling'er's potential is really like this, I'm afraid his name will really become a joke.

Seeing Yan Ling'er like this, Yan Xiao also frowned slightly. Yan Mansion is of course very important to cultivators. If the soul of Yan Power is not enough, no matter how powerful Yan Mansion is, it will eventually look flashy. It is too ugly to sweep the manor in advance like this.

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The two looked at each other, both speechless, not knowing what to do.

"Is this kid too focused and forgetting the time?"

When Yan Lu whispered, Yan Xiao's face turned pale. If this was the case, not only would his name be a big joke, but he would also be remembered by his tribe for thousands of years.

Yan clan, two Yan Linger, one is the strongest, and the other is a joke.

As soon as Yan Lu finished speaking, he saw the change in Yan Xiao's face and immediately added: "I was just kidding, don't look outside, don't look outside."

However, just when the two of them were confused.

I saw that Yan Ling'er's condensation speed suddenly increased sharply, and the physical flame soul was rapidly generated again. Such a sudden change directly caused the fluctuations of the Purple Realm Pill, with a faint intention of shrinking inward. This result was all because of the actions of Yan Ling'er in front of him.

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The flame spirit in the Purple Realm Pill also surged directly into his body like a substance. Such a change directly caused the imbalance of the flame spirit inside and outside the shielding place.

When the Purple World Pill began to shrink inward, it immediately attracted the attention of Yan Sheng, Yan Kun, and Yan Mao. This situation seemed like someone was attacking them. The three of them were frightened at first, and then turned into surprise. Such signs,

Lingqu Continent has never owned it.

"Second brother, third child, quickly bring in the flame spirits outside, otherwise, this purple realm pill will be broken."

Yan Sheng was the first to drink it, and he immediately began to continuously introduce the Yanling spirits other than the Purple Realm Pill. Seeing this, Yan Kun and Yan Mao did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately introduced the Yanling spirits other than the Purple Realm Pill.

Continuously introducing it, like this, is like feeding.

When Yan Lu and Yan Xiao saw this, they immediately looked solemn. They did not expect that Yan Ling'er had such a method. Not only could he condense the flame power in the Yan Mansion, he could also absorb the flame spirit into his body. This

Such a scene is really puzzling and subverts everyone's understanding.

When the three Realm Release Flamers took action, three streams of flame spirits immediately poured in continuously. The continuous influx of three streams of flame spirits just made up for Yan Ling'er's absorption speed. However, the barrier formed by the Purple World Pill at this moment

, which is half a point smaller than before.

Regarding the sudden change, the three of them were also frightened. After keeping the stability of the Purple Realm Pill, they looked at Yan Ling'er from the corner of their eyes. Their faces were like those of Yan Xiao and Yan Xiao. They were surprised and frightened. Such a change was actually caused by Yan Ling'er absorbing Yan Ling'er.

Zhi, this speed is already at the level of the first and middle stage.

The Yan Mansion has not yet condensed, but it has already reached the middle stage of Chuzhen, which is really scary.

"What happened?" Yan Kun asked hurriedly.

No one could answer Yan Kun's question, but Yan Xiao calmly said: "Father, please be patient. Ling'er must have used a secret recipe, and the speed of condensation is increasing rapidly."

"Did you give it to him?"

"How can I have such a good thing? Moreover, I have never heard of it. How can I give it to you?"

Yan Xiao cried and complained, how could he have such a secret method? If he did, it would have been announced to the clan members long ago. This is a major event in the clan.

However, he didn't, but Yan Linger did.

Hearing Yan Xiao's answer, Yan Kun's face became even more embarrassed.

"Maybe this kid feels he doesn't have enough time and doesn't pursue quality, so he just condenses the soul of fire at will. If this is the case, he has really failed to live up to the expectations of all of us!"

When Yan Lu saw this, he whispered.

"It's impossible. If that's the case, how can you absorb the flame spirit outside? And at such a speed, it's already in the middle stage of the first stage. It's definitely not done randomly."

"Second brother, you don't have to worry. Only he, Yan Ling'er, knows about this situation."

"Yes, second brother, it is his fate that this boy has such an opportunity. Now he must have no less than two hundred flame souls. This situation is really as we expected. This boy is really

I'm sorry..."

At this moment, Yan Mao had not finished speaking, but everyone knew what Yan Mao meant.

This boy is really worthy of the name Yan Linger!

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