At this moment, white smoke came out from Chu Yan's head, and the light sucked behind him was like neon mist, full of a dreamlike smell.
Yingjun said that he was burned, and naturally said that the white smoke coming out of his head was like a pot of boiling water.
The handsome father's eyes froze.
When he looked at it at this moment, he was naturally much more profound than what handsome saw.
At this moment, in his eyes, Chu Yan's whole body was surrounded by layers of Taoist rhyme full of murderous aura.
"Yes, it must be him watching me advance, gaining some understanding, and allowing the trace of destruction in my body to grow." The man pondered in his heart.
He took a step forward.
The originally calm void suddenly flashed with a sharp light.
The handsome dad immediately raised his hand.
clang!
A brilliant ball of Mars suddenly burst out from his palm, and a sharp light flashed in the void.
It was clear that, logically speaking, Chu Yan would never have taken action against his father for no reason.
But the flashing light just now made its neck feel cold.
That murderous intent cannot be fake.
"He is enlightened, it's okay." The handsome father stared at Chu Yan for a moment, "This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and cannot be wasted."
The man raised his hand and stroked his palm.
Although a wound appeared in the palm of the palm, no blood flowed out.
Facing Chu Yan with the wound in his palm, the handsome father's eyes condensed, and the blood and energy in his body surged.
A golden-red flame condensed into a ball and slowly squeezed out of the wound.
Although this ball of flame is only the size of a fingernail of a thumb, it gives people the feeling of burning the world and burning the sky and rivers.
"Qilin's natal is really flame!" Yingjun's eyes widened.
"Yes!" The father nodded, shook his wrist, hanging the ball of real flame in the air, and then bounced his fingertips.
Alas!
The true flame turned into a stream of light and quickly sank into Chu Yan's eyebrows.
boom!
The original colorful streaming light behind Chu Yan instantly seemed like ignited boiling oil, instantly burned, turning into a world of flames.
And as the flames were burned, Chu Yan's breath became more solid, thick and unfathomable.
"Absorbed so quickly?" Yingjun was shocked.
As a Qilin, it naturally knows more than anyone else how powerful the flame contained in that ball of Qilin's natal true flame is.
The fire of the Qilin is not an ordinary fire.
What's more, this is the true flame from the current ancestor-level Qilin.
Even if it is its own little qilin, it will take at least seven days and seven nights to absorb that ball of natal true flame.
And Chu Yan, that moment?
And there was no discomfort at all.
Even if you are at the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, you must first wrap it with spiritual energy and then absorb it in strands. If you don’t dare to say that you have absorbed it in ten days or half a month.
What's going on with you?
Suddenly, Chu Yan became an empty man who would never be able to fill in his mind.
However, compared to the handsome surprise and doubt, its father showed a strong look of joy on his face.
He reached out and took it into his arms. In his father's hand, he immediately held a grass about the length of an adult's palm, but a leaf of five pieces.
This grass is not the common green, but a faint purple color. When you get closer, you can immediately breathe a burning breath.
"Nanli open fire grass!" Yingjun's eyes suddenly widened, "Dad, where did you find this good thing?"
"Picked up on the road." The father glared at Yingjun and sent Nanli's open fire grass to Yingjun. "Come on, smell it, don't eat it. If you dare to eat it, I will beat you to death!"
"Oh." Yingjun shivered and approached the purple Nanli open fire grass. She arched her nose and took a deep breath. Her face suddenly showed an intoxicated look.
"Dad actually wanted to let me take a breath of Nanli open fire grass. This is such a strong smell of flame-"
Yingjun was sighing deeply, her eyes narrowed, and she saw her father shrinking his hand, pinch the Nanli open fire grass into a ball in his palm, crushing it into a dazzling purple light, and throwing it towards Chu Yan.
Alas!
Suddenly, this purple light was sucked in by the "unfull man" Chu Yan.
hansome:"……"
Why, there is a little sadness in the air.
Before Yingjun could speak, the flames suddenly widened around Chu Yan.
The father grabbed Yingjun and quickly retreated a hundred miles.
Almost the moment they left the mountain, with Chu Yan's body as the center, it was like a volcano that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly awakened and erupted.
The rolling magma rushes out in all directions, like a big river, surging.
The mountain peak under Chu Yan was immediately melted like a candle.
There were several peaks around, and at this moment they melted slowly like candles and then poured into the magma.
And Chu Yan, who was in the center, seemed to have a fire dragon circling during his breathing at this moment.
The surrounding lava surface, the flames jumped, like the fire spirit, constantly jumping, and evolved, forming a fire horse, fire tiger, fire cattle, fire lion, fire tree, fire mountain peak, fire palace, it seemed to have become a country of flames, flames
The world.
All the flames are lifelike.
Looking at this scene, Yingjun was dumbfounded and could not speak.
The father looked satisfied and nodded repeatedly: "Human cultivator, I practice eight elements of water, fire, light, energy, thunder, gold, wood and earth. I don't know the other seven types, but the fire element, since then, Chu Yan has reached the highest level of divine beasts."
"It's even purer than mine now." Yingjun whispered from the side, and his father slapped his head hard.
"You can inherit your bloodline in the future, not to mention that cultivation requires your own efforts. You just didn't work hard before, and you only knew how to eat!" Dad said a lesson.
"Ah Dad, I will work harder in the future!" Yingjun ran away in the air with her head in her arms, and at the same time she did not forget to look in the direction of Chu Yan.
The blazing flame burned for about an hour, and with Chu Yan's breath, it suddenly turned into a vortex, which was sucked into his mouth, and formed a bright red light ball on the surface of his body.
The light ball lasted for another half an hour, constantly merging with the destructive Taoist rhyme in Chu Yan's body. Finally, after the light ball formed black fine lines like lightning patterns on the surface, the light gradually dimmed.
The surging air flow around also calmed down.
From then on, Chu Yan's other ends here.
When he opened his eyes, Chu Yan felt a burst of energy and his whole body was filled with joy.
Although his realm has not improved, Chu Yan felt that his strength had taken another step forward.
It was like the same size of steel. At this moment, his steel was calcined by a high-temperature flame and became harder and more flexible, and its quality was many times greater than that of other steels.
Standing up, Chu Yan looked at his father who was hovering in the air, bowed and smiled, "Thank you uncle for helping me, and congratulations to uncle for being promoted to ancestor."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yan suddenly felt his mind and frowned.