The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1026: Burning Artifacts, Wang Ping'an Is in Danger

After pondering for a while, Huo Lao said:

"Actually, it's not difficult to sublimate the Holy Spirit of Fire to the fullest. The difficulty is that there are too many things that need to be consumed. Otherwise, I won't burn the entire Holy Spirit of Fire Sect, alas!"

Speaking of which, he looked helpless.

Knowing that this road is so difficult, he shouldn't have burned the sect and promoted the ultimate sublimation of the Holy Body of Fire Spirit.

If you don't do that, the Fire Spirit Sect will not go bankrupt.

"Elder Huo, can you say it directly?"

For Huo Lao, who likes to go around detours, Wang Ping'an was speechless and couldn't help urging.

"Cough cough! Closer to home."

Huo Lao also knew that he was long-winded.

"If you want to sublimate your Fire Spirit Holy Body to the extreme, you have to practice the "Burning Art" created by the old man. The more things you burn with the Fire Spirit, the more special energy the Fire Spirit absorbs. It can lead to qualitative change and the ultimate sublimation.”

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an was short of breath.

"Burning Trick"!

This exercise doesn't sound great, but if it can really sublimate the Holy Spirit of Fire, it will be terrifying.

Every star-level increase in combat power is a span.

Especially the king's eight-star and nine-star behind, the gap is extremely huge, any nine-star combat power can easily crush the eight-star combat power.

"Old Huo, if you practice the "Incineration Art", to what extent can the Holy Body of Fire Spirit's combat power reach?"

Wang Ping'an was very excited and asked quickly.

Huo Lao sighed: "Theoretically, there is no limit. It can be improved by burning things all the time, but I burned the entire Fire Spirit Sect and only increased the combat power of the two stars."

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

Huo Lao nodded: "Theoretically, this is the case, but I don't know if there is a limit. Anyway, if you want to cultivate, I will teach you the formula right now."

Wang Ping'an hesitated.

burn things up,

This shows that he needs a lot of money, and he is an excellent alchemist, and he is not short of money.

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

"Well, I'll pass you the formula of "Burning Artifacts", and you can practice according to it." Old Huo stretched out his right index finger and tapped it between Wang Ping'an's eyebrows.

A message passed quickly.

Soon, the complete version of "Burning Art" was remembered by Wang Ping'an and began to practice.

"It's just burning things, it's easy!"

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

"what!"

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

"It really works!"

He cheered excitedly.

Huo Lao, who was beside him, covered his face with his hands and said, "Alas! Another prodigal thing is born. I hope this kid won't burn down their sect as well!"

on the ground.

Wang Ping'an transferred the flame to his left palm, and his right hand kept throwing spiritual tools, medicinal materials, stones, wood... whatever it was, as long as it could be burned, he would throw it all in.

"I'm getting stronger and stronger! In this way, I can even improve my cultivation. It's really cool!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed.

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

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

"Okay, you have already obtained the "Incineration Technique", hurry up and roll as far as you want! If this continues, I'm afraid you will burn Lao Tzu's sarcophagus."

Wang Ping'an hurriedly stood up, bowed to Third Huo, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your guidance. In the future, I will say that you are my master and make you famous!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ping'an ran away quickly.

"Hey, don't!" Huo Lao was anxious, "If this stinky boy goes to Dizhou and says that I am his master, won't he be hunted down by the descendants of my old enemy?"

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

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

"Forget it, leave this cave, he will have nothing to do with me in the future, let him go!"

After a while.

The cave was completely silent.

...

After leaving Huolao's cave, Wang Ping'an rode through the clouds and fog, came to the top of the canyon, and walked on the winding mountain road, humming a song while throwing things that could be burned into the fire.

"The eighteen bends of the mountain road here, the nine series of mountains and rivers here, the things here are very easy to burn, let me burn them all!"

Wang Ping'an sang indiscriminately and was overjoyed.

He walked towards the place where Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi were, ready to tell them that he too had a chance.

"Eighteen bends?"

"We'll make you into a series of nine in a while!"

But not long after, a cold voice sounded.

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

"Boy, you are dead!"

Those Tianjiao who had been bombed by the Emperor-level Violent Pill covered their faces with anger in their eyes.

"Why are you again!"

Wang Ping'an shivered.

The worst of this group of people also has the fourth level of breaking the void, and the strongest one has reached the peak of the seventh level of breaking the void. With his strength, he is not an opponent of this group of people at all.

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

"Don't get close!"

It was too late, but it was too soon, Wang Ping'an stretched out his hands, and a fiery fire spirit rose up in his palms.

"I'm a direct disciple of Huo Lao, the sect master of the Fire Spirit Sect in Dizhou. If you dare to provoke me, be careful that I will burn you all!"

Wang Ping'an did not say that he was from the Misty Sect.

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

He was smart and chose to take the blame for the Fire Spirit Sect. Anyway, this force has disappeared in the long river of history, just borrowing the name is nothing.

Presumably, fire will never care.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an felt at ease.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Fire Spirit Sect?"

"Does our prefecture have this power?"

"I remembered that there was this power, but it was an ancient holy place 100,000 years ago. Moreover, I heard that the holy place existed for three hundred years, and then it was burned down."

"Like this?"

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

"We are the direct disciples of the Holy Wind and Fire Sect, are we still afraid of a disciple of the Holy Land that has fallen for 100,000 years?"

"Brothers, come on!"

The group of Fenghuo Shengzong attacked quickly, and in less than a round, they beat Wang Ping'an to the point of vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

Even the fire spirit was extinguished.

"Wow!"

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

boom!

A man stepped on Wang Ping'an's chest with force, causing him to vomit blood, and said coldly, "Dare to scare us, and dare to bomb us, first torture you today, and then kill!"

"Senior brother, kill him, will we have no trouble?"

"What are you afraid of, in Dizhou, besides Nantian Sword Sect, are there other forces that our Fenghuo Sect fears?"

"makes sense!"

The group of people gathered around, punching and kicking Wang Ping'an, causing his nose to be bruised and bruised all over his body, he vomited blood continuously, and his face was pale.

"Senior brother, let me abolish him!"

The two who had been wounded by Wang Ping'an's medicine pills had come up, took out the high-grade Lingbao-level long sword, and stabbed at Wang Ping's sea of ​​qi.

"You forced me!"

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

next moment.

Two figures appeared nearby out of thin air. Seeing Wang Ping'an who was beaten all over, his eyes quickly filled with cold killing intent.

"Bold!"

"Dare to touch my junior brother, die!"

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

The terrifying momentum swept all around in an instant.

boom!

Long Tianxing reached the vicinity in an instant, and with just one claw, he penetrated the sword-wielding fourth-layer Tianjiao, and tore it into pieces.

Qiao Jiaxi is not to be outdone.

His fists were like two golden suns, instantly piercing the chests of the two Void Shattering Realm powerhouses, and with another shock of his arms, they smashed them into powder.

"What a powerful fighting force!"

"Kill them!"

The remaining Fenghuo Shengzong disciples were furious, and they quickly erupted with strong coercion, killing Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

The war broke out quickly!

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