When this nameless gas entered his body, Zhu Fan had a very comfortable feeling that the exercises that he couldn't practice before had already operated on their own when this gas entered his body. Lewen Novel.

As the gas flowed in his body, Zhu Fan suddenly had some more enlightenment in his mind, and these enlightenments allowed him to pass on some of the knowledge of the Four Divine Beasts to him and use it.

A flame emerged from Zhu Fan's right palm, and the blazing temperature could make Zhu Fan clearly feel that such a temperature would burn people to ashes in an instant if it was thrown on anyone's body at will.

And this is just the simplest, most basic little trick.

Powerful, Zhu Fan obviously felt that he was strong, and the flame in his hand became more and more vigorous at this time, becoming like a giant fireball, and the temperature was even higher to a height that Zhu Fan could not imagine.

With the power of this fireball, it is more powerful than hundreds of tons of explosives. If you throw it out, it's enough to burn a town to the point where there's nothing left of it.

Looking at the ever-growing fireball in his hand, when Zhu Fan wanted to control it, he found that this fireball was not under his control at all, but was constantly absorbing the nameless gas around him, making itself bigger and bigger.

Slowly, the temperature of the fireball became hot for Zhu Fan, and he couldn't stop the fireball from getting bigger, and Zhu Fan had to throw it away, which was the wisest choice now.

But Zhu Fan hesitated at this time.

Because below him, a city with high-rise buildings suddenly appeared, and the streets were full of endless flows of people and vehicles, which looked very lively and prosperous.

Standing in the air, you can clearly hear the noise below. The sound of quarrels, shouts, shouts, all kinds of sounds poured into Zhu Fan's ears, and a sense of irritability arose from the bottom of his heart.

The feeling of irritability made Zhu Fan really want to throw a fireball down directly, making the world quiet.

But Zhu Fan didn't do that, the bad feeling in his heart didn't make Zhu Fan lose his mind, the people below are all living beings, this fireball goes down, the world is quiet, but there are no living people below.

Is it for the sake of one's own disgust that one must destroy everything that disgusts oneself?

This seems to make sense, but it must not be about living beings. Any living being has his right to live, the freedom to live, and Zhu Fan can't ruthlessly deprive everything because of a disgust.

This is not what a strong person, an immortal cultivator should do. Respect for any living being, respect for any life, this is the most basic human nature that a strong person should have.

Zhu Fan didn't throw away the fireball because of disgust, but the bigger and bigger fireball was constantly scorching himself, and if he didn't lose it, he himself would face destruction.

Drop the fireball to extinguish the hustle and bustle below that disgusts you, and don't throw the fireball and be burned to ashes by the fireball.

This kind of multiple-choice question seems to be a good choice, but Zhu Fan hesitated.

Looking at the creatures below, Zhu Fan thought about whether this was another illusion born from his heart, and thought about changing the space in his heart again, only to realize that no matter how he thought about it, he was still in this space.

On the contrary, it was the noise below that made me hear more clearly, and my mood was more disgusted. At the same time, the fireball in his hand became hotter and hotter, and the right hand holding the fireball obviously felt the burning pain.

If you throw it away, you can let the hustle and bustle that you hate you live forever, or you can let yourself live.

Raising his hand, Zhu Fan's palm tilted slightly, and with this tilt, he obviously felt that the burning on his hand was gone, but the fireball was bigger again.

"Lost."

"Don't lose it."

The two thoughts clashed in Zhu Fan's mind.

In the end, Zhu Fan didn't drop the fireball, he couldn't deprive others of their lives like this, let alone deprive others of their right to live for his own life.

Holding the fireball that became bigger and bigger, Zhu Fan's palm began to make a sound of "zi" and "zi", and he could smell the smell of barbecue.

The burning pain made Zhu Fan snort softly, but his palm still didn't tilt, and the fireball slowly rushed along the palm to the top of his arm.

The burning pain in his entire arm made Zhu Fan scream, but his palm was still not tilted.

The fireball began to spread from his arm to his body, and finally made Zhu Fan's entire body burn, and the burning of his whole body made Zhu Fan only scream to wake himself up.

Stay awake, just so that before you lose your life, the fireball in your hand will not hurt the creatures below because of the tilt of your palm.

Until the end of his consciousness, Zhu Fan kept his palm steady and did not tilt it.

……

"Wow"

Exclamations, from the mouths of all onlookers.

At this time, Master Gong had slowly polished off half of the surface of the rough stone, and a colorful semicircular sphere had been displayed in front of everyone.

The transparent, crystalline colorful beads conquered everyone's eyes.

"It's beautiful."

"It's really a priceless treasure, such a treasure, whoever has it is the ancestor who has accumulated virtue."

"I have no regrets in my life to see such a baby."

……

People continue to exclaim, and at the same time some people have given up the idea of buying, not because they don't want to buy, but because they have self-knowledge, so having a treasure is definitely a sky-high price, and they don't have that strength.

Some people have already begun to discuss co-financing to buy, while others are calling immediately to raise money and contact larger investors.

Xu San was even more eager to call the phone again at this time, and after connecting, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party say that it was almost there.

"This lady, are you interested in selling?"

Quickly walked up to Rosa, who had been standing still, just quietly watching all this, and asked eagerly.

But Rosa did not answer him, but her eyes were full of panic.

With the sensitivity of her blood clan, just now, just now, Rosa felt the disappearance of Zhu Fan's breath of life.

"Don't worry about the master, the master is fine."

Xuanwu's voice calmed the panicked Rosa in time.

But she still looked at Zhu Fan nervously, wanting to ask Xuanwu Zhu Fan about the specific situation now, but Xu San was by her side, so it was not convenient for Rosa to ask.

At this time, Xu San asked Rosa again.

"Lady, do you intend to sell this treasure?"

"Ah, let Master Gong continue to polish first."

After Luo Sha was perfunctory, she didn't pay attention to Xu San, nor did she look at the gem that could bring infinite wealth, but walked quickly to Zhu Fan, who was surrounded by Tang Ling and other women

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