Xu Lingshan didn't say much.

After entering, Han Yang did not talk much. After preparing for a while, he taught Xu Lingshan the first level of the Spirit-Seeing Art. Xu Lingshan had a little foundation and had a quick understanding. Soon, he fell into a state of cultivation. Han Yang looked at her and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After this period of time, he understood something. In this city, no matter what, he was unable to keep himself alone. There would always be people with no eyes to come to him.

Among them, there must be many people like Xiang Tingyu.

Of course he was not afraid, but he was afraid that these people would cause trouble for the people around him, so he had already made up his mind to find opportunities to pass the Spirit-Sagging Art to all those related to him.

Xu Lingshan is just the first step.

Seeing Xu Lingshan fall into a state of cultivation, Han Yang did not leave. He wanted to watch. He knew that people who were just starting to practice would inevitably have problems. He was here. If Xu Lingshan had problems, he would be able to help.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice. The Dragon Qi Creation Art was running, and a trace of primitive dragon energy was constantly refined by him.

When he fought with Li He before, he used all his strength. At this moment, he found that the speed of refining dragon qi in his body had accelerated a lot. In fact, he had already discovered this. Whenever he fought with people, the speed of refining dragon qi would be faster.

This even made him think of a way, which was to increase this refining speed through life and death battles. Unfortunately, he had not yet thought about where to find an opponent.

Soon, his condition had returned to his peak.

But he still frowned, and a few sadness flashed in his eyes.

He understood that the peak of his strength was the second and third stages of true qi. If he encountered a fourth stage of true qi, he would have to run away. Once he encountered a higher level of true qi cultivation, he would probably die even if he had a killer weapon like the Black Dragon Sword.

"I can't do it if I want to improve my strength in a short period of time. So, it seems that I should get more life-saving killer moves!"

He suddenly remembered the oolong furnace. With a thought, the oolong furnace in the ring space appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the Oolong furnace was still the same as before, with the runes on it flashing with dark red light, constantly changing.

Thinking of the arrogant Chen Fengyi, who had relied on the green flames in his hand, no one could defeat him, but those flames were swallowed by the incense burner.

He had known for a long time that this incense burner was absolutely extraordinary.

But where is the extraordinary place? Why can this incense burner swallow the green flame? And, what is that green flame? Thinking of it, he stared at the incense burner carefully. He stared at the slowly changing red runes on the incense burner, and gradually found that the runes gradually formed different ancient characters in his eyes. Fortunately, he has been familiar with various ancient books since he was a child.

So I know these words.

The first character is "Xuan", the second character is "Huo", and the third character is "Tao".

These three words are combined into Xuanhuo Dao.

Han Yang frowned and said, "What's that thing? I've never heard of it!"

He then looked carefully and suddenly found that the runes on it were just the repetition of these three words, and there was no other information.

His brows frowned even more. He was almost certain that the incense burner was definitely that simple, and there must be something strange.

He stared at the repeatedly changing runes without blinking, staring at them tightly, trying to find a trace of clues from them.

But suddenly, he felt his eyesight penetrated the rune and penetrated straight into the rune.

No, it was not his eyesight that penetrated, but his whole thought that went in.

He was startled because he found that he was in a sea of ​​fire, surrounded by burning fires, which were very terrifying, but strangely, he didn't feel hot at all. He then felt a little relieved. Looking closely, he found that not far away in front of him was a big red statue. The statue was carved with an old man with a big belly. The old man looked very kind, but only a few hairs on his head.

On his right hand, he was holding a black incense burner, and on his left hand, there was a black flame churning and burning.

Han Yang looked carefully and found that the incense burner in the old man's right hand was exactly the same as his incense burner.

He couldn't help but be shocked. What's going on?

At this moment, a voice came into his ears, "Little guy, you're all in, but you're not here to pay homage to me?"

Han Yang was startled and suddenly realized that the statue was speaking in front of him, because he saw the statue's mouth moving, but the sound was the voice of an old man.

"The statue can talk? Damn, I'm not dreaming, right?" Han Yang was a little embarrassed.

The statue laughed and said, "What an interesting little guy!"

Han Yang tried hard to calm himself down, but fortunately, he had seen many strange things.

He walked carefully to the statue, looked at the statue about three or four meters high, and tried to ask, "Senior, you... are you human or a ghost, why... how can you open your mouth and talk?"

The statue laughed again, "Little guy, what I talked to is just a clone of my body, you don't have to make a fuss!"

Han Yang felt a little relieved when he saw that the statue had no malice. He asked, "Senior, what is this place?" The statue said, "This is the internal space of my Xuanhuo True Furnace. Everything here is set for you. You can use your natal fire to open the Xuanhuo True Furnace and enter here. Then from now on, you will be the successor of this Xuanhuo True Furnace, my Xuanhuo Great

The Tao, of course, will be passed on by you!”

"The true furnace of Xuanhuo!" Han Yang frowned. Could it be that incense burner? The statue said that I opened it with my natal fire. He thought about it carefully and suddenly understood, could it be that the blue flame on Chen Fengyi's hand was the natal fire, and this natal fire, he had used to

I have heard of the inheritance of the Medicine Saint, which is also called Dan Fire. If you want to refine the elixir, you must have this Dan Fire.

Could it be that Chen Fengyi actually condensed the alchemy fire?

Thinking of this, he was shocked. No wonder that guy was so perverted.

Wait, he suddenly thought of the mysterious fire way mentioned in the statue. Could it be that the mysterious fire way is the method of condensing elixir fire?

Thinking of this, he felt ecstatic and hurriedly looked up and asked, "Senior, how can you ask what you mentioned about the Xuanhuo Dao is the method of condensing elixir fire?"

After hearing this, the statue burst into a contemptuous laugh. "How can a mere Danhuo compare to the original Dao of Xuanhuo?"
Chapter completed!