Yan Youyou's body seemed to be bursting with flames, and she became very painful.
"Ah, it's so hot..."
She screamed in pain, but she also spurted red flames from her mouth. Her whole body seemed to be burned to ashes by the flames. Even the treasures on her body could not stop it.
This is tantamount to seeking death. In order to gain the recognition of the sky fire, one must integrate the power of the sky fire and let himself be burned by the sky fire.
For those Yan clan monks who control the sky fire, this is naturally no problem, but for Yan Youyou who has no control over the power of the sky fire, this is suicide!
Mu Feng hid in the wordless golden book, and with the help of Yan Youyou, he came to the Sea of Skyfire and Fire, hoping to find the key to the dark abyss here, but now he saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
"Does this little girl want to die?"
He couldn't bear to see the little girl die like this. After all, although the monks in the Yan Domain were hateful, they were only a part of the Yan tribe's monks. There was no need for him to direct his anger to the entire Yan tribe.
So Mu Feng thought for a moment and then appeared directly in front of Yan Youyou.
"Little girl, if you want to get Tianhuo's approval, this method won't work!"
He said slowly, and put his hand on Yan Youyou's head, and the heavenly fire in Yan Youyou's body was gradually sucked into his body.
After refining the Burning Sun, Mu Feng can be said to be the incarnation of the source of Heavenly Fire. However, because the Burning Sun has not been completely refined, the fierce Heavenly Fire can still cause harm to him.
But the heavenly fire in Yan Youyou's body was very thin, so it naturally did no harm to Mu Feng.
After sucking out all the heavenly fire from Yan Youyou's body, Mu Feng reached out and grabbed Yan Youyou, who was about to faint, and walked out of the sea of fire.
Yan Youyou's consciousness was blurred at this moment, and her body was burned by the sky fire. She vaguely saw Mu Feng's figure, and then fainted.
After arriving outside Tianhuo, Mu Feng put the little girl down. He checked the little girl's injuries and couldn't help but frown. If a mortal had suffered such an injury, he would have died long ago, but Yan Youyou is still alive.
.
"It's incredible. She doesn't seem to be anything special."
Mu Feng murmured, then took out some spiritual materials from his space sacred vessel, processed them a little, and made a medicinal solution.
With all the medical skills of the Holy Doctor of Ghost Hands, he can easily treat such injuries, not to mention that Yan Youyou himself is extremely extraordinary.
After feeding the medicine, Yan Youyou slowly woke up. She felt the cool breath coming from her body, and the injuries on her body were much better. Then she saw Mu Feng standing in front of her.
But at this time, Mu Feng changed into the appearance of an old man.
"Who...are you?" Yan Youyou asked with some vigilance. After all, this is a sea of fire and fire, and no outsiders can enter it except for the monks of their Yan clan.
Mu Feng smiled and said slowly: "I just saw that you were about to die, so I rescued you. You are just seeking death by doing this. It is impossible to fuse the power of sky fire."
Yan Youyou's eyes suddenly became stubborn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely be recognized by Tianhuo. Everyone in the tribe can do it, why can't I?"
Because I checked her body Mu Feng knew something about her, so he slowly said, "Have you ever thought that you don't have the blood of the Yan clan at all?"
"No, I am from the Yan Clan!"
Yan Youyou jumped up immediately when she heard this, as if these words touched her back scales.
Because she has never been able to integrate the power of sky fire, many people in the Yan tribe say that she is not of the blood of the Yan tribe, and her parents cannot hold their heads high in the tribe because of this.
That's why she is so eager to integrate the power of sky fire.
Mu Feng seemed to see through Yan Youyou's heart and couldn't help but sigh: "Why force it? There are thousands of ways to practice in the world. Even if you don't integrate the power of sky fire, you can still practice. Your own talent is not weak."
Perhaps because Mu Feng looked very kind at this time, or perhaps because Mu Feng saved Yan Youyou, Yan Youyou did not reject the sudden appearance of the old man, and even relied on him a little.
Therefore, she expressed her troubles.
"I have tried to practice, but no matter how hard I try, I can't succeed at all."
Mu Feng frowned. This shouldn't be the case. He put his hand on Yan Youyou's shoulder, and the holy energy in his body poured into Yan Youyou's body like light smoke.
Yan Youyou resisted at first, but after realizing that Mu Feng had no ill intentions, she relaxed.
After a long time, Mu Feng opened his eyes: "There seems to be a shackles on your body, and it is this shackles that prevents you from practicing."
Yan Youyou's eyes suddenly widened, and soon she suddenly fell to her knees: "Old sir, are you willing to help me? I can become your teacher!"
Mu Feng didn't want to be troublesome, but he couldn't bear it. If he didn't agree, the little girl would probably run into the sea of fire. Anyway, he had to stay here for a while, so he might as well teach her casually.
"Since you are so sincere, I will help you. This shackles seems to be born, and you are different from ordinary people. I can only do my best."
When Yan Youyou heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Master!"
"Haha, get up quickly. Didn't your parents take you to see the elders of the clan? If a monk at the highest level took action, he shouldn't be able to tell." Mu Feng asked.
Yan Youyou sighed: "My parents are not qualified enough. After they became adults, they were sent to manage the family property. Now they are just the shopkeepers of the inns in the city. They have no rights themselves. How can any elder be willing to help me."
Mu Feng knew that the Yan tribe had a strict hierarchy and that strength was supreme. The weaker tribesmen had no right to speak at all, and even had the same status as the outsiders in Yan City.
The monks below the Supreme Realm cannot detect the existence of the shackles in Yan Youyou's body at all, and the monks at the Supreme Realm also have a high status in the Yan Clan. Of course, they will not pay much attention to the descendants of the weak tribesmen.
One glance.
"In this case, I will first help you break through the shackles so that you can practice."
He asked Yan Youyou to sit down with her back to him, and then placed his hands on Yan Youyou's back, and the supreme power immediately poured into the little girl's body.
That layer of shackles was like a barrier, blocking the little girl's path of cultivation. Mu Feng tried to use his own power to attack the barrier, but it caused the little girl great pain.
"It hurts..." Yan Youyou shouted in pain, feeling as if her flesh and blood were almost being torn apart! Flames seemed to be erupting from Yan Youyou's body, and she became very painful.
"Ah, it's so hot..."
She screamed in pain, but she also spurted red flames from her mouth. Her whole body seemed to be burned to ashes by the flames. Even the treasures on her body could not stop it.
This is tantamount to seeking death. In order to gain the recognition of the sky fire, one must integrate the power of the sky fire and let himself be burned by the sky fire.
For those Yan clan monks who control the sky fire, this is naturally no problem, but for Yan Youyou who has no control over the power of the sky fire, this is suicide! .??.
Mu Feng hid in the wordless golden book, and with the help of Yan Youyou, he came to the Sea of Skyfire and Fire, hoping to find the key to the dark abyss here, but now he saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
"Does this little girl want to die?"
He couldn't bear to see the little girl die like this. After all, although the monks in the Yan Domain were hateful, they were only a part of the Yan tribe's monks. There was no need for him to direct his anger to the entire Yan tribe.
So Mu Feng thought for a moment and then appeared directly in front of Yan Youyou.
"Little girl, if you want to get Tianhuo's approval, this method won't work!"
He said slowly, and put his hand on Yan Youyou's head, and the heavenly fire in Yan Youyou's body was gradually sucked into his body.
After refining the Burning Sun, Mu Feng can be said to be the incarnation of the source of Heavenly Fire. However, because the Burning Sun has not been completely refined, the fierce Heavenly Fire can still cause harm to him.
But the heavenly fire in Yan Youyou's body was very thin, so it naturally did no harm to Mu Feng.
After sucking out all the heavenly fire from Yan Youyou's body, Mu Feng reached out and grabbed Yan Youyou, who was about to faint, and walked out of the sea of fire.
Yan Youyou's consciousness was blurred at this moment, and her body was burned by the sky fire. She vaguely saw Mu Feng's figure, and then fainted.
After arriving outside Tianhuo, Mu Feng put the little girl down. He checked the little girl's injuries and couldn't help but frown. If a mortal had suffered such an injury, he would have died long ago, but Yan Youyou is still alive.
.
"It's incredible. She doesn't seem to be anything special."
Mu Feng murmured, then took out some spiritual materials from his space sacred vessel, processed them a little, and made a medicinal solution.
With all the medical skills of the Holy Doctor of Ghost Hands, he can easily treat such injuries, not to mention that Yan Youyou himself is extremely extraordinary.
After feeding the medicine, Yan Youyou slowly woke up. She felt the cool breath coming from her body, and the injuries on her body were much better. Then she saw Mu Feng standing in front of her.
But at this time, Mu Feng changed into the appearance of an old man.
"Who...are you?" Yan Youyou asked with some vigilance. After all, this is a sea of fire and fire, and no outsiders can enter it except for the monks of their Yan clan.
Mu Feng smiled and said slowly: "I just saw that you were about to die, so I rescued you. You are just seeking death by doing this. It is impossible to fuse the power of sky fire."
Yan Youyou's eyes suddenly became stubborn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely be recognized by Tianhuo. Everyone in the tribe can do it, why can't I?"
Because I checked her body Mu Feng knew something about her, so he slowly said, "Have you ever thought that you don't have the blood of the Yan clan at all?"
"No, I am from the Yan Clan!"
Yan Youyou jumped up immediately when she heard this, as if these words touched her back scales.
Because she has never been able to integrate the power of sky fire, many people in the Yan tribe say that she is not of the blood of the Yan tribe, and her parents cannot hold their heads high in the tribe because of this.
That's why she is so eager to integrate the power of sky fire.
Mu Feng seemed to see through Yan Youyou's heart and couldn't help but sigh: "Why force it? There are thousands of ways to practice in the world. Even if you don't integrate the power of sky fire, you can still practice. Your own talent is not weak."
Perhaps because Mu Feng looked very kind at this time, or perhaps because Mu Feng saved Yan Youyou, Yan Youyou did not reject the sudden appearance of the old man, and even relied on him a little.
Therefore, she expressed her troubles.
"I have tried to practice, but no matter how hard I try, I can't succeed at all."
Mu Feng frowned. This shouldn't be the case. He put his hand on Yan Youyou's shoulder, and the holy energy in his body poured into Yan Youyou's body like light smoke.
Yan Youyou resisted at first, but after realizing that Mu Feng had no ill intentions, she relaxed.
After a long time, Mu Feng opened his eyes: "There seems to be a shackles on your body, and it is this shackles that prevents you from practicing."
Yan Youyou's eyes suddenly widened, and soon she suddenly fell to her knees: "Old sir, are you willing to help me? I can become your teacher!"
Mu Feng didn't want to be troublesome, but he couldn't bear it. If he didn't agree, the little girl would probably run into the sea of fire. Anyway, he had to stay here for a while, so he might as well teach her casually.
"Since you are so sincere, I will help you. This shackles seems to be born, and you are different from ordinary people. I can only do my best."
When Yan Youyou heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Master!"
"Haha, get up quickly. Didn't your parents take you to see the elders of the clan? If a monk at the highest level took action, he shouldn't be able to tell." Mu Feng asked.
Yan Youyou sighed: "My parents are not qualified enough. After they became adults, they were sent to manage the family property. Now they are just the shopkeepers of the inns in the city. They have no rights themselves. How can any elder be willing to help me."
Mu Feng knew that the Yan tribe had a strict hierarchy and that strength was supreme. The weaker tribesmen had no right to speak at all, and even had the same status as the outsiders in Yan City.
The monks below the Supreme Realm cannot detect the existence of the shackles in Yan Youyou's body at all, and the monks at the Supreme Realm also have a high status in the Yan Clan. Of course, they will not pay much attention to the descendants of the weak tribesmen.
One glance.
"In this case, I will first help you break through the shackles so that you can practice."
He asked Yan Youyou to sit down with her back to him, and then placed his hands on Yan Youyou's back, and the supreme power immediately poured into the little girl's body.
That layer of shackles was like a barrier, blocking the little girl's path of cultivation. Mu Feng tried to use his own power to attack the barrier, but it caused the little girl great pain.
"It hurts..." Yan Youyou shouted in pain, feeling as if his flesh and blood were almost torn apart!