Yan Yan stepped forward and observed it for a while, then asked doubtfully: "Did you soak it in ink?"
"I don't know either." Ning Yan also looked helpless: "I still want to ask you."
At first, the snow sculpture eggs were quite normal. They were as white as snow and as moist as jade. At first glance, they looked like extremely high-quality eggs from exotic animals.
But since the last time I tried the secret method of Changshengtian with Yan Yan, the painting style of this egg has changed. Not only does the frequency of breathing in and out of spiritual energy be extremely exaggerated, but also several black mysterious lines will grow every day.
To this day, just by looking at it, it almost looks like a tea egg.
"It is impossible for this kind of situation to happen with the spiritual enlightenment method..." Yan Yan murmured to himself, then grabbed the snow sculpture egg and looked at it carefully.
As a weapon spirit, she can see things that mortals cannot.
For example, now, she could clearly see a blur of energy connecting them to the egg.
To use an inappropriate analogy, this snow sculpture egg seems to be the child of her and Ning Yan.
No, no, she doesn’t want to lay eggs with Ning Yan! It makes me sick just thinking about it!
In her eyes, even this egg became evidence that Ning Yan was trying to do bad things to her. Yan Yan suddenly lost interest in it and threw it back to Ning Yan in disgust.
Ning Yan carefully took the egg and asked with concern: "Do you see anything?"
"I see that you are plotting against me!"
Yan Yan announced Ning Yan's crime loudly, and said that she had seen through this level of petty thinking.
Ning Yan's eyes widened, he looked at the snow sculpture egg, then looked at Yan Yan's determined look, and said blankly: "How did you tell?"
"Humph, do you admit it?" Yan Yan looked like this.
"Admit your size! Can you be more serious!"
Ning Yan's blood pressure went up, and he laughed angrily: "If you have time, why don't you teach me how to practice true fire transformation!"
He feels guilty!
Yan Yan thought she had seen through Ning Yan's thoughts, but she did not intend to reveal it. After all, boys at this age must save face. If she exposed it directly, he might become angry and do bad things to her. Alas, Ning Yan is so dangerous! Only a smart and resourceful person like myself can defeat him!
Thinking of this, Yan Yan cleared his throat and pretended to say: "If you want to practice real fire transformation, the best way is to find a strange beast to practice dual cultivation..."
"Wait! The amount of information is a bit large!" Ning Yan stopped after hearing the beginning: "Why are you looking for strange beasts?!"
Yan Yan said angrily: "Is that the only thing in your mind? Have you ever heard of inner alchemy? You can regard strange beasts as your inner alchemy."
"Then, then you continue..."
"I originally planned to help you hatch the strange beasts first, and then you could borrow the small snow sculpture to practice the real fire transformation. Now it seems that you can practice it directly with eggs."
Yan Yan couldn't explain the origin of the Qi that connected them, but it was thanks to it that the threshold for practice was lowered a lot.
Then she explained to Ning Yan the formula and key points of the real fire transformation.
Changshengtian believes in the animism of all things, and does not stick to a specific god, but includes all the world. They believe that elves may be born in every flower and grass, and they can practice and become gods.
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True Fire Transformation also inherits this concept. In theory, Ning Yan can actually visualize anything, but the effect is better with the help of alien beasts.
Therefore, regarding the essence of this secret method, it may be more appropriate to use two words to summarize it.
Please God.
Use blood energy and spiritual thoughts to create a fire in the body. Once the secret technique is activated, you can borrow the blood of alien beasts, just like a god coming to the world.
At the same time, because the cultivation system of Changshengtian is very different from that of the Central Plains, all methods targeting the Dharma or True Qi are ineffective against it. After mastering it, if Ningyan is determined to run away, it will not be easy for Si Tianjian to stop him.
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No one would have imagined how powerful power is hidden under this seemingly thin body.
It's just that he feels a little depressed. He obviously wants to be a handsome and handsome young man, but he is going further and further on the road to becoming a big-muscled tyrant.
"Is there anything else you don't understand?"
After talking non-stop for almost an hour, Yan Yan also looked tired. At this point, she should have gone back to the Qianlong Pot to rest. It was purely for Ning Yan that she held on until now.
"No more for now." Ning Yan said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll try it first."
Without further ado, he quickly began his first practice of transforming into a real fire form.
To be honest, Ning Yan was quite uneasy inside, mainly because she was afraid of accidentally causing some damage to the snow sculpture egg.
It's a pity that the system is very quiet at this time. It would be nice if it could come out and ding...
However, he was not able to do anything without the system. He calmed down his mind slightly and quickly devoted himself to the study of the secret method.
The candlelight flickered in the room, and Yan Yan leaned against the bed with his eyes half closed, as sleepy as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
She didn't know how long it had passed before she was awakened by Ning Yan's movements. She rubbed her bleary eyes and asked drowsily, "How's your practice going?"
Ning Yan frowned and silently put the snow sculpture egg back into the small box.
Yan Yan was almost anxious to death: "Hurry up and say it."
Only then did Ning Yan react, pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "You should have practiced it."
The practice went smoothly beyond his expectation. He condensed the fire almost in one go, without encountering any of the difficulties mentioned by Yan Yan in his explanation.
Is it possible that I am really a martial arts prodigy that is unique among millions?
"Then you still put on a bad face?"
Ning Yan said solemnly: "I feel that the creature I visualized from this egg is not quite right, and I don't know whether it is good or bad in its shape."
"You'll know if you try it." Yan Yan curled her lips, thinking it was some big deal.
Isn’t it just a strange beast? It’s rare and strange.
"That's right."
Ning Yan smiled, suddenly a little nervous.
When you transform for the first time, do you need to call henshin and design some special actions?
"Do you think this action is cool?"
"Idiot Ning Yan! Hurry up! I'm so sleepy!"
"Okay, okay..."
Ning Yan took a deep breath, clenched his fists and boldly activated the real fire transformation!
The next moment, the blood all over his body boiled violently, his body surface temperature rose sharply, and a strong burning sensation stimulated his nerves. He felt as if he was in purgatory.
"Ahhhh!!!"
In the deep roar, all of his shirt was burned to ashes, and his body expanded in a circle as if it was inflated. His sharp-edged muscles rose and fell with his breathing, and the mysterious bird pattern on his heart gradually crawled all over his body.<
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At the same time, the dissipated true energy was pulled by an inexplicable force, and suddenly his hands formed a pair of ferocious arm armors. The dark red wings spread out inch by inch on his back, and the strong wind caused by the inadvertent fanning blew the room into chaos. Yan Yan stared at this exaggerated formation in a daze, speechless for a moment.
Is this visualization really a strange beast? Why is it different from what is recorded?
Ning Yan glanced at the wings behind her, then closed her eyes and felt the explosive power inside her body.
Now one punch from him is probably equivalent to 3.5 Pang Yushan.
If the dragon and phoenix were sacrificed at the same time...
I'm afraid it has the power of five giants!
There was something indescribably weird about this shape. He took out the brocade box again, looked at it for a while with a bronze mirror in one hand, and whispered: "Compared to the blue-eyed white eagle, I think this thing is more like the real red-eyed black eagle.