Chapter 17 Information Panel
"Ding! Devouring Success"
As the system prompt sounded again, a feeling of heat erupted from Han Fan's body, the heat wave spread out like ripples to the surroundings, and the high temperature visible to the naked eye rose from Han Fan's head, and the violent high temperature made the air around him change.
"How does it feel?"
A large handful of fire lingzhi went down to the stomach, but the feeling was different from before, the stomach was hot, and the body was like being in a furnace.
Han Fan's mind flashed the scene of Sun Wukong being refined by Taishang Laojun in the alchemy furnace for seven seven and forty-nine days.
Could it be that I ate too much this time? The system can't be installed? But the scorching flames struck again, and Han Fan's consciousness rose and fell like a flat boat in a sea of fire, and finally, I don't know how long later, the heat wave subsided, and a drop of water that exuded exceptionally clear water dropped on Han Fan's face, which also awakened his memory.
Am I? Survived? "Ding! Gain +3200 and evolve successfully! ”
"Successful Evolution: Blood Spirit Beast"
"Cultivation level: Intermediate spirit beast."
"Gain Skill: Breath of Flame (Beginner)."
As the system's prompt sounded, the remaining high temperature also faded like a tide, leaving only a refreshing body.
Han Fan twisted his arm, there was an inexhaustible strength, and he wanted to roar out.
"This system is so awesome! Han Fan almost jumped up with joy, and entered the intermediate level so effortlessly, this is probably the evolution speed of the demon that is more demonic than the demon.
And there's one more skill. ”
As soon as Han Fan's mind moved, a flame gathered from his body into his mouth, and a strong flame erupted violently, facing a big tree.
Almost at the moment of contact, the big tree with two adults' waists was broken off at the waist, and there were still burnt marks at both ends of the contact.
Rumble! The giant tree fell to the ground, and the ground literally shook.
Han Fan was simply stunned by the scene in front of him, "Teng Yan's breath is too powerful." ”
But in addition to the surprise, a sense of powerlessness lingered in my mind.
Strength is strength, but this consumes too much vitality, with his current total amount, he can make it three times, and it is still a situation where his eyes are black after the third time.
Han Fan opened his information panel.
"Host: Han Fan."
"Race: Blood Spirit Beast."
"Status: Growth."
"Lifespan: sixteen years."
"Talent: None."
"Skill: Sun Flame (Intermediate).
Breath of Flame (Elementary).
。 ”
"Cultivation level: Intermediate spirit beast."
"Growth Progress: 2%"
"Evolution Progress: 1%"
Well? It turned out that his Yang Flame had already entered the intermediate level, and his sin was not in vain.
However, there is still no talent in this category.
Han Fan scratched his head, he really didn't understand what this was for.
However, the most important thing to solve at the moment is to improve your strength.
Turned his head and looked in the direction of the Jin Kingdom.
"In a year's time, I'll be able to set foot here."
After a burst of bold words, Han Fan was still defeated by a sense of powerlessness, and the father-in-law who appeared last night was by no means ordinary, at least.
Before, when encountering someone, the system had never had such a violent danger alarm.
The least that can be known is that his strength is definitely at the division level or even higher.
Han Fan shook his head, and his eyes glanced at the Qiankun bag again.
He only ate a small portion of this treasure just now, what if he ate them all? This idea was immediately vetoed internally by Han Fan.