Fight to break the sky

On the dining table, Xiao Yan glanced sideways at Xiao Yu, who was biting the food fiercely and making a little crunching sound in the middle of the meal. He curled his lips and recalled the strange and wonderful feeling from before. His fingers touched his palm involuntarily.

Opposite, Xiao Yu, who had been staring fiercely at Xiao Yan, saw his actions, and his pretty face suddenly turned green and red again.

Looking at Xiao Yu who was gritting his teeth with a strange look, and then at Xiao Yan who was beside him as if nothing had happened, Xun'er frowned in confusion, then shook his head helplessly, chewing slowly and slowly swallowing the food in his small mouth. Down.

His eyes skipped Xiao Yu and stopped at Xiao Ning next to her. At this time, this guy's face was full of joy. The curvature of his mouth had almost expanded to half the length of his face. He flicked the edge of the table with his fingers. Xiao Yan was standing there. He was gloating in his heart: "This guy should have gotten the foundation-building spiritual liquid, right? But he doesn't seem to know that the spiritual liquid does not have much effect on the fighting spirit above the eighth level..."

Smirking and shaking his head, Xiao Yan glanced around in boredom, looking at his father and others at the table who were smiling all over, and he was full of doubts in his heart: "Aren't family dinners only held on some festivals? Today there is What’s so festive? Is it possible that I spent a high price to buy the foundation-building spiritual fluid and it’s worth celebrating?”

Xiao Yan, who was thinking wildly, naturally didn't know that this family dinner was precisely because of the random words of the mysterious man in black robe that he transformed into today about the opportunity to cooperate.

By cooperating with a second-grade alchemist or above, the Xiao family will gain profits that will make most people jealous. Perhaps, they can also use this to leap forward and surpass the other two major families. Therefore, it is no wonder that even the usually calm and composed family The father was also so happy, and the elders were already smiling from ear to ear. Their slightly squinted old eyes were obviously a little confused by the pie falling from the sky.

The dinner party slowly ended in a festive atmosphere, and when he saw his father waving, Xiao Yan immediately jumped off his chair, ran out of the hall first, and then ran straight to his room without looking back.

Shortly after Xiao Yan left, Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and chased him out, but he didn't see a single figure. In desperation, he had no choice but to stomp his feet bitterly and leave with full of anger.

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After returning to his room, Xiao Yan, who had learned a lesson and gained some wisdom, did not ask Yao Lao again to refine the medicine immediately. After closing the doors and windows, he lazily rolled onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When late at night fell and everything fell asleep, Xiao Yan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out of the bed vigorously, took out the medicinal materials hidden in the cabinet, carefully placed them on the table, then turned around and looked at the... Yaolao, who was floating like a ghost one foot above the ground, asked softly: "Teacher, is it okay now?"

"You finally learned to be more careful. Refining medicine requires an extremely quiet environment. If you are disturbed, the consequences will be serious. I won't suffer any backlash now, but in the future, when you learn the art of refining medicine, if you are still so careless , I'm afraid it will be a matter of time before I lose my life." Yao Laoxing walked to the table, lightly touched various materials with his illusory palm, nodded slightly, and his tone was slightly harsh.

Xiao Yan shook his head in embarrassment and nodded.

Seeing Xiao Yan's obedient look, Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief. He spread out his palms, and there was a slight silence. The white flame slowly rose up.

The soul's perception was constantly controlling the temperature of the flame. Yao Lao took advantage of this free time and glanced at Xiao Yan, who was looking at the flame in his palm with curiosity. After a slight hesitation, he said softly: "Alchemists can generally draw the light from the flame." Color, to distinguish his grade."

"Generally, the flames of alchemists are light yellow. The higher the grade, the darker the color and the stronger the power."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan blinked his eyes, pointed at the flame in Yao Lao's hand, and asked in astonishment: "Then teacher, how can it be white?"

"Haha, what I said before is a common flame among alchemists. However, in the circle of alchemists, in addition to relying on the strong fighting spirit to catalyze the flame, there is another kind..." Yao Lao smiled slightly, with a smile on his face. A little proud.

"That's it, borrow fire!"

"Borrowing fire?" It was a familiar word, but the meaning it contained made Xiao Yan confused. Can the fire for refining medicine be borrowed?

"That's right, it's just borrowing fire." Nodding heavily, Yao Lao said with a smile: "In this vast world, there are some strange fires from heaven and earth. Maybe it's the cluster of flames carried in the center of the meteorite falling from the sky, or maybe it's the volcano. Deep in the depths, there are lava fires that have been forged for thousands of years...the power of these strange fires is somewhat more powerful than the flames catalyzed by Dou Qi. When the medicine is refined, it can also increase the potency of the elixir. However, , these heaven and earth strange fires are extremely violent, and it is rare to meet them by chance, and even if you see them, it is extremely difficult to use them for your own use."

"Many alchemists have been looking for the strange fire all their lives, but in the end they have never got what they want. After all, if you want to control the strange fire, you have to introduce the flame into your body, and the strange fire is all violent and destructive. Even if Even a metal material such as magic gold diamond, which is famous for its strength, cannot withstand the calcining of strange fire, let alone the fragile human body... Such behavior is undoubtedly setting fire to the body. Therefore, only a handful of lucky people, by chance, Under this, one can refine a small cluster of strange fire and cultivate it into one's own fire, and these people, without exception, are all leaders in the world of medicine refining..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little dazed. After a while, Xiao Yan licked his lips and stared closely at the white flame in Yao Lao's hand. When he felt it carefully, he seemed to have an illusion of coldness.

"The teacher's flame must be a kind of strange fire, right?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.

"Haha." Speaking of his own flames, Yao Lao's face shone a little, and he said with blazing eyes: "The medicine refining community in Dou Qi Continent has compiled the well-known strange fires into a "list of strange fires", among which There are twenty-three types of fire. My fire is the eleventh-ranked "Bone Spirit Cold Fire". This kind of strange fire can only survive the extreme cold and extreme darkness every hundred years when the sun and moon alternate. Meet..."

"Bone Spirit Cold Fire?"

Xiao Yan murmured softly as he stared at the billowing forest-white flame without blinking.