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Chapter 1026 Burning Artifacts, Wang Ping'an is in danger

 After pondering for a moment, Mr. Huo said:

"Actually, it is not difficult to fully sublimate the Holy Body of Fire Spirit. What is difficult is that there are too many things that need to be consumed. Otherwise, I would not have burned down the entire Holy Fire Spirit Sect. Alas!"

Speaking of this, he looked helpless.

If he had known that this road would be so difficult, he should not have burned down the sect to promote the ultimate sublimation of the Holy Body of Fire Spirit.

If we don't do that, the Huoling Holy Sect will not go bankrupt.

"Mr. Huo, can you tell me directly?"

Regarding Mr. Huo who likes to use roundabout ways, Wang Ping'an was speechless and couldn't help but urge him.

"Ahem! Let's get down to business."

Huo Lao also knew that he was verbose.

"If you want your Fire Spirit Holy Body to be sublimated to the extreme, you have to practice the "Burning Object Technique" created by me. The more things you burn with the Fire Spirit, the more special energy the Fire Spirit absorbs. When accumulated to a certain level,

It can trigger qualitative changes and achieve ultimate sublimation.”

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an breathed rapidly.

"The Art of Burning Things"!

This technique doesn't sound like much, but if it can really sublimate the Holy Body of Fire Spirit, it will be terrifying.

Each star level increase in combat power is a step up.

Especially the gap between the eight-star and nine-star kings at the back is extremely huge. Any nine-star combat power can easily crush the eight-star combat power.

"Lao Huo, if you practice the "Burning Art", to what extent can you increase the combat power of the Holy Body of Fire Spirit?"

Wang Pingan was very excited and asked quickly.

Huo Lao sighed: "Theoretically, there is no limit. You can keep improving by burning things, but I burned down the entire Huo Ling Holy Sect and only increased the combat power by two stars."

Wang Ping'an was shocked again: "No limit?"

Mr. Huo nodded: "That's the theory, but I don't know if there is a limit. Anyway, if you want to practice, I will teach you the formula now."

Wang Pingan hesitated for a moment.

Burning things to improve meant that a lot of money was needed, and he himself was an excellent alchemist, so he was not short of money.

So, Wang Ping'an nodded: "I want to practice!"

"Okay, I'll pass on the formula of "Burning Objects" to you, and you can practice according to it." Mr. Huo stretched out his right index finger and touched Wang Ping'an's forehead.

A stream of information was passed quickly.

Soon, the complete version of "The Art of Burning Objects" was memorized by Wang Ping'an and he began to practice it.

"It's just burning something, easy!"

Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand and performed the "Burning Object Technique", and a blazing flame appeared in his palm, burning the low-grade spiritual weapon above it, causing it to shrink continuously, as if it was absorbed by the fire spirit.

"Huh!"

Wang Ping'an found that his fire spirit had strengthened a bit.

“It really works!”

He cheered excitedly.

Mr. Huo on the side covered his face with his hands and said: "Alas! Another prodigal thing has been born. I hope this kid won't burn down their sect too!"

on the ground.

Wang Ping'an transferred the flame to his left palm, and with his right hand he kept throwing spiritual weapons, medicinal materials, stones, wood... No matter what it was, as long as it could be burned, he would throw it all in.

"I'm getting stronger and stronger! This method can actually improve my cultivation. It's so cool!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed.

He discovered that when he absorbed special energy, not only the fire spirit was strengthened, but his cultivation level was also improved.

Old Huo was worried that he would burn himself too, so he quickly said:

"Okay, you kid has obtained the "Burning Art", hurry up and get out as far as you can! If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will burn my sarcophagus."

Wang Ping'an quickly stood up, bowed to Huo Lao San, and then cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Huo Lao San, for your guidance. From now on, when I meet everyone, I will say that you are my master and make your name famous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Pingan ran away quickly.

"Hey, stop!" Huo Lao said anxiously, "If this brat goes to Dizhou and says that I am his master, won't he be hunted down by the descendants of my former enemies?"

However, Wang Ping'an had already left and could not hear his words.

Seeing this, Mr. Huo could only shake his head helplessly.

"That's all, after leaving this cave, he will have nothing to do with me anymore, just let him be!"

After a while.

The cave fell into complete silence.



After leaving Huo Lao's cave, Wang Ping'an came to the top of the canyon in the clouds and mist, walking on the winding mountain road, throwing things that could be burned into the fire while humming a song.

"The mountain road here has eighteen bends, and the mountains and rivers have nine links. The things here are very good for burning. Burn them all for me!"

Wang Pingan sang randomly and was very happy.

He walked towards where Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi were, preparing to tell them that he also had an opportunity.

"Eighteen bends?"

"We will beat you into a nine-ring chain later!"

But not long after, a cold voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen powerful figures appeared from the nearby trees, blocking Wang Ping'an in the middle.

"Boy, you're dead!"

Those geniuses who had been blasted by emperor-level violent pills covered their faces, their eyes full of anger.

"Why is it you again!"

Wang Ping'an shivered.

The worst person in this group is at the fourth level of Poxu, and the strongest one has reached the peak of the seventh level. With his strength, he is no match for this group of people.

If you are surrounded now, you will definitely be beaten.

"Don't come near!"

It was too late to say, but soon, Wang Ping'an stretched out his hands, and a blazing fire spirit rose from his palms.

"I am the direct disciple of Huo Lao, the leader of Dizhou Huolingsheng Sect. If you dare to mess with me, be careful and I will burn you all!"

Wang Pingan did not say that he was from the Piaomiao Sect.

In that case, wouldn't it bring trouble to the sect?

He was smart and chose to take the blame for the Huoling Holy Sect. Anyway, this force has disappeared in the long river of history. It's nothing to just borrow its name.

Presumably, Huo Lao wouldn't care.

Thinking of this, Wang Pingan felt at ease.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Holy Fire Sect?"

"Does our state have such power?"

"I remembered that this power existed, but it was an ancient holy land a hundred thousand years ago. Moreover, I heard that that holy land existed for three hundred years and then was burned down."

"Like this?"

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

"We are direct disciples of the Wind and Fire Holy Sect. Are we still afraid of a disciple who has fallen from the Holy Land for a hundred thousand years?"

"Brothers, come on!"

The group of people from the Wind and Fire Holy Sect attacked quickly, and in less than one round, they beat Wang Ping'an until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Even the fire spirit was extinguished.

"Wow!"

Wang Ping'an spit out blood, his eyes full of anger, "What did I do wrong to treat me like this?"

boom!

A man stepped hard on Wang Ping'an's chest, causing him to vomit blood. He said coldly: "You dare to scare us, and you dare to blow us up. Today I will torture you first, and then kill you!"

"Senior brother, if we kill him, won't we be in trouble?"

"What are you afraid of? In Dizhou, apart from the Nantian Sword Sect, are there any forces that our Fenghuo Holy Sect is afraid of?"

"makes sense!"

This group of people gathered around and beat and kicked Wang Ping'an, leaving him with a bruised nose and swollen face, scars all over his body, constant vomiting of blood, and a pale face.

"Senior brother, let me destroy him!"

The two fourth-level Poxu warriors who had been injured by Wang Pingan's elixir before came up, took out their high-grade Lingbao-level long swords, and stabbed Wang Pingan's Qi Hai with one sword.

"You forced me to do this!"

Wang Ping'an bit a spiritual bead in his mouth.

next moment.

Two figures appeared nearby out of thin air. Seeing Wang Ping'an who was beaten all over and injured, their eyes were quickly filled with cold murderous intent.

"Be bold!"

"If you dare to touch my junior brother, you will die!"

Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi roared angrily, the former quickly entered the true dragon form, and the latter immediately transformed into a burly blond giant.

The terrifying momentum swept all around in an instant.

boom!

Long Tianxing rushed to the vicinity in an instant, and with just one claw, he penetrated the sword-wielding fourth-level genius and tore him into pieces.

Qiao Jiaxi was not to be outdone.

His fists were like two golden suns, instantly punching through the chests of two Void-Breaking Realm powerhouses, and with one more forceful shake of his arms, he blasted them into dust.

"What a strong fighting force!"

"Kill them!"

The remaining disciples of the Wind and Fire Holy Sect were furious, and quickly burst out with strong pressure, killing Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

The war breaks out quickly!

? ?Thanks to "Xiao Shang" for the 500 book coin reward, that's it for tonight, good night everyone!

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(End of chapter)


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