Chapter 1111: Golden flames of the sun!
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
- 1304 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:39:27
Chen Feng sighed slightly, but his eyes showed a hint of dissatisfaction.
"This flame is quite rebellious, it seems to have his own spirituality. I drove it, but he turned out to be disobedient, and suppressed it severely before obeying my will!"
"What worries me the most is not that he is not obedient, but what should he do if he backfires?"
However, the dark color on Chen Feng's face quickly dissipated, he became excited, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This flame is extremely hot, reaching more than 8,000 degrees. Such a high temperature is extremely powerful."
"Just like when I hit the tree just now, there was no burning process, and the tree was burned into fly ash at an extremely high temperature."
During the whole process, Anlao has been watching quietly by the side.
After seeing Chen Feng finally mastering the flame, Anlao suddenly laughed, the laughter was extremely loud, his eyes were full of joy, and the whole person was extremely happy.
Looking at this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help being stunned, staring blankly at An Lao, and asked:
"An old man, what's the matter? As for being so happy?"
This was the first time he saw An Lao get so excited.
An old man glared at him angrily, and said, "You little fellow, what do you know? You really don't know what you are in the blessing!"
"Do you know that your flame is true flame!"
"True Flame? What does this mean?" Chen Feng asked quickly.
An Lao said: "You have also practiced alchemy. You should have known before that when you make alchemy, you put your hands under the alchemy furnace, and then pour the qi or true essence into it."
"With the power of the refining cauldron, transform your qi or true essence into flames. Such flames are called virtual flames."
"The reason why the false flame is produced is your three points, and the seven points is the merit of the medicine cauldron. If it is the same pharmacist, the better the medicine cauldron is, the stronger the virtual flame will appear!"
Chen Feng nodded: "That's right."
An Lao pointed to the flame at Chen Feng's fingertips and said: "This flame is completely different. This flame is true flame, it exists, and it is controlled by you!"
Chen Feng's heart moved and asked, "Is it true that after having True Flame, my medicine refining ability can be greatly increased?"
"Of course," An Lao said: "You think, you directly control True Flame to refine the pill, of course it is easier to control."
"Sometimes alchemy is just the slightest difference, the slightest difference, the things that are refined are worlds apart!"
He looked at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a monster, and said, "Chen Feng, do you know that you have already created a miracle?"
Chen Feng raised his brows: "What miracle?"
"You should be the lowest-level pharmacist who has mastered what I want," said An Lao: "Generally speaking, a third-rank alchemist's promotion to a fourth-rank sign is to be able to master real flame!
"And what about you? You are only a first-grade pharmacist, and you have mastered True Flame. It's incredible!"
Chen Feng laughed and quickly flattered and said: "It was all taught by the old man. Without you, I have not even set foot on the path of a pharmacist, let alone mastering true flames, let alone possessing such a powerful ability. Up!"
In front of him, he was joking very interestingly, but afterwards, it became a real feeling.
He looked at An Lao, and said solemnly, "An Lao, thank you!"
There are only two faint words, but Anlao can feel it all, the majestic and profound feelings contained in it!
At this moment, he actually felt a bit sour in his nose, and An Lao quickly taunted himself inwardly: "I've been an old guy who has lived for thousands of years. I haven't seen any battles? Why is it so boring now?"
He quickly adjusted his mood and gave Chen Feng a white look: "Stop flattering!"
An Lao continued: "In fact, the flame at your fingertips is just a very basic form of this flame."
"What?" Chen Feng was startled. The flame temperature reached more than 8,000 degrees, and it was so powerful that it turned out to be only a primary form.
An old man said: "Yes, it is the primary form."
"Do you know that although its temperature reaches more than 8,000 degrees, in fact, this temperature is mainly provided by the gold wire in the red flame."
"This golden thread is extremely hot, you can feel it."
Chen Feng stretched out his hand and felt it. Even his master, feeling that his hand was so hot and painful, he quickly retracted back.
An old man said with a smile: "That's right?"
Chen Feng said in amazement: "This golden thread is so powerful, I feel that its temperature has reached at least 20,000 degrees!"
An old man nodded: "Yes."
"This golden thread is actually the core of this red flame. The more golden threads of your flame, the stronger the power and the higher the temperature."
"And if one day, it completely turns into the color of gold, into a pure gold flame, that might, tut..."
An old tusk and exclaimed.
Chen Feng listened, looking forward to it, and quickly asked: "Then, An Lao, what should I do to turn it into a pure golden flame?"
An old man smiled slightly: "It's very simple, of course it's purification."
"Purification?" Chen Feng frowned and asked.
An old man said: "I ask you, how did your flame come about?"
Chen Feng said: "I absorbed the dragon blood dew and transformed it into the true essence, and then extracted it from the true essence."
"Then it will end?" An Lao said: "Next, you only need to continue to absorb the dragon blood dew, then transform the true essence, continue to refine from the true essence, and continue to grow this flame."
"When it grows to a certain extent, we will eliminate these red flames, leaving only the golden flames!"
"When you have absorbed all the dragon blood dew, I'm afraid the flame will turn into golden!"
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said, "In this case, it will last a long time."
"Then there is so much dragon blood dew, when will you be a head?"
An old man smiled: "You little fellow, don't be unsatisfied, how many people want to have this opportunity day and night, but still can't get it!"
Chen Feng laughed, "I mean."
"Right," Chen Feng asked again: "An old man, can I drive the flame to fight for me?"
An old man nodded and said, "Of course, it's just that, there are two conditions."
"One, you completely master this flame and let him take orders from you."
"Just now, you also felt it. The Flames team doesn't seem to be so convinced of you, it's still a little bit awkward."
Chen Feng nodded, he felt very strong just now, and then asked, "What about the second?"
An Lao said: "The second one is that there is a martial art that matches the flame. Otherwise, you can only use some very crude methods to drive the flame to fight."
"Probably it can only be used to burn people, burn people, etc. It is very primitive and low-level, and it is impossible to use the true power of the flame."
Chen Feng thought about it for a long time, nodded Shen Shen, taking this matter to heart.
"That's right," An Lao said with a smile: "This kind of flame, I have never heard of it before, it should be regarded as a kind of flame created by yourself."
"This kind of flame is definitely incomparable with Xuanhuo, but it is far better than ordinary flames."
"How about, choose a name for this flame! You have this qualification!"
Chen Feng pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "It's so hot, as bright as a blazing sun! It's called Lieyang Jinyan, how about?"
"Golden Flame of Lieyang, Golden Flame of Lieyang..." Ann said twice, haha smiled: "Good name, this name is full of domineering!"