Chapter 624: Sea Heart Flame
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He actually called a little kid senior.
It made him lose his face and made him feel humiliated.
He is a sixth-grade peak alchemist, and he has almost half a foot into the seventh-grade, but everyone in this Black Horn Domain has to be respectful when they see him.
And his power is also the highest in the Black Corner Domain.
"You 。。。。。。。" Han Feng was a little angry, and he looked at the man in front of him angrily.
"Hehe, what's 。。。。。 Think I'm too young? Yang Cong smiled, originally Yang Cong also wanted to wear a mask, but in the end, after thinking about it, he forgot it.
He came this time, first of all, to fulfill Yaochen's long-cherished wish, and to complete the task by the way.
Yang Cong looked at this Han Feng is also personable, like a rich son, and he looks good.
But who knows, it is this rich son who looks personable but is a person who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors.
For the sake of a book of exercises, the master who raised him all his life was harmed.
It can be said that what Yang Cong hates most in his life is the betrayer.
"Who are you, how did you come to me?" Han Feng was also a bit of a brain, and the scene just now was still a little deterrent to Han Feng, after all, Douzun 。。。。。 Who knows if you took the pill.
And being able to quietly enter him is definitely not an ordinary person.
You must know that there are countless sentry and secret sentry outside, even if a fly comes in, you will know it.
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important ... I heard you want to burn the recipe... Yang Cong looked at Han Feng with a smile.
As he spoke, Yang Cong opened his hand and took out a scroll in Han Feng's eyes.
And the two big characters on the scroll were impressively displayed in front of Han Feng.
"Burning !!"
Han Feng was shocked, he wanted to burn the recipe in his dreams, and he betrayed his master before, and it was precisely because of this burning recipe that he missed and didn't get it.
But this is also what Han Feng has always remembered in his heart and wants to get the true burning secret.
When Han Feng saw this burning technique, he wanted to reach out and take it, but he was directly dodged by Han Feng's hand by Yang Cong's hand.
"Why, you still want to grab it." Yang Cong looked at Han Feng playfully.
This Han Feng had called him a senior before, but after seeing his face, he was a little annoyed and angry.
"Give me the burning recipe, he's mine." Han Feng shouted angrily.
The burning recipe he thought about day and night was like this in front of him, how could he not be excited.
"Hmph, you have to understand your current situation." Yang Cong snorted coldly, and then his momentum shook, and this shock directly shook Han Feng back several steps.
"You 。。。。。。" Han Feng looked at Yang Cong in shock.
He didn't expect that Jing Jing was imposing, and he was already 。。。。。
You must know that he is the Dou Huang, the Nine-Star Dou Huang, and he actually retreated under the momentum of the young man in front of him.
And this momentum 。。。。。。 Douzun, the real Douzun.
Such a young Douzun, this is something that Han Feng never thought of.
"Who the hell are you?" Han Feng had stabilized his mind now, the burning technique was what he had always dreamed of, but he still hadn't lost his mind.
"Who am I。。。。。。 Guess what. Yang Cong smiled, then waved his hand to summon a milky white flame.
And when Han Feng saw this flame, the pupils in his eyes instantly widened, as if he had seen something impossible.
"You're 。。。。。。。。 Yaochen" After saying this, Han Feng shook his head again and denied: "Impossible, impossible, Yaochen's soul has been... You can't be medicine dust. ”
"Hehe, I never said I was Yaochen." Yang Cong smiled and said coldly.
"Are you Yaochen's apprentice?" Han Feng asked tentatively.
At the beginning, Yaochen relied on the cold fire of the bone spirit to escape, so Han Feng was also unsure whether Yaochen was dead or not.
Therefore, Han Feng felt that Yang Cong should be Yao Chen's apprentice.
"Yes and no." Yang Cong said coldly.
"That's really the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and I'm also Yaochen's apprentice below." Han Feng directly came with a 180-degree change of face: "Then we are senior brothers in the same sect, it stands to reason that you still want to call me senior brother." ”
"Actually, I also miss the master and his old man, so do you know where the master is now, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss it very much."
"Huh." Yang Cong sneered: "What do you think, a person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors talked to me here about missing me?" ”
When Yang Cong said this, Han Feng's face was also stunned.
Then Han Feng's face was hideous: "Tell me where that dead ghost is, and hand over the burning recipe." ”
At this time, Han Feng was also already angry.
He had forgotten the kind of oppression that Yang Cong had given him just now.
Yang Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, Han Feng had already been sentenced to death by Yang Cong four years ago, but it had always been a suspended execution.
Han Feng was going to die sooner or later.
And the reason why Yang Cong didn't kill Han Feng directly was because he wanted to talk about life and ideals with Han Feng.
But it's a pity that this Han Feng is impetuous, and he can't see the situation clearly.
"Hey." Yang Cong is helpless, pitiful, you won't die so early if you talk well.
Seeing that Yang Cong wanted to make a move, Han Feng wanted to call someone.
But when he tried to make a sound to call someone, his throat suddenly seemed to be stuck and he couldn't make a sound.
He fixed his eyes and found that Yang Cong had already come to him at this time, and his own neck had been tightly pinched by Yang Cong, so that he couldn't make a sound.
"Hehe, see you're an alchemist, and you're contributing to me before you die." Yang Cong reached out and pressed Han Feng's head.
"System, devouring memory."
Through the system, Yang Cong directly devoured Han Feng's memory.
Of course, the system must be humane, omitting those useless memories for Yang Cong.
And Han Feng, who was choked by Yang Cong's neck, made a hissing sound.
It's just that the voice is really hoarse.
Because he was tightly choked by Yang Cong, his throat couldn't speak at all.
And he was choked by Yang Cong, and his strength of the Nine-Star Douhuang couldn't be exerted at all, just like an ant in Yang Cong's hands.
"Ahab, I forgot about that." Yang Cong also fused Han Feng's memories and suddenly remembered that this Han Feng had a strange fire.
The fifteenth place on the different fire list, Haixin Flame, which is several places higher than Qinglian Earth Heart Fire.
Yang Cong opened his hand to show attraction to Han Feng.
Then he slowly sucked out a dark blue flame from Han Feng's body.
This dark blue flame is the Sea Heart Flame.
The dark blue flame looks extremely mysterious, and the flame slowly spreads out like clear sea water when it rises, with faint ripples, like water waves.
(End of chapter)