The flames summoned by the alchemist were far hotter and stronger than those of cultivators of the same level. Therefore, whether or not they can summon real fire is the key to distinguishing the superior and inferior alchemists below the fifth order.

Of course, there are no absolutes, everything mentioned above is based on the premise of an ordinary alchemist, if someone is born with real fire, or can get away with refining some kind of alien fire, even if he can't reach the level of a fifth-order alchemist, then he can also summon real fire, and the real fire he summons is far more powerful and perverted than those authentic real fires, after all, what they control may be the most destructive power of the original flame in heaven and earth.

And this kind of primordial flame is the supreme divine object that all alchemists aspire to in their hearts, but the violent destructive power of the primordial flame is an existence that countless alchemists dare to think about but dare not touch. Since the establishment of the profession of alchemist, hundreds of alchemists have been buried in the native flames like moths to a fire.

Looking at the green flame churning on his fingertips with some shock, he groaned for a while, Long San took a breath of cool air, his voice trembled like never before, and said softly: "Ghost boy, what kind of flame do you see?"

"Qing Yan?" In the first realm, the sweet voice of the ghost boy came out, and then, a faint figure was suspended in front of Long San, and his handsome eyes stared at the wisp of green flame in a daze.

"Is this the Qingyan of the Qilin Royal Clan?" asked Long San calmly.

"Primordial flame? no, it looks weaker, oh, yes, it's the flame of the Golden-winged Qilin. His eyes were filled with surprise and doubt, and the ghost boy's voice was full of sweet magnetism, "It turns out that the stone still has such an effect, and it can actually form an origin flame similar to the original flame in the human body. ”

"Can this be considered a primordial flame?" Ryuzo's eyes stared at the flames on his fingertips with a blazing expression. If this green flame is also a primordial flame, then he has two primordial flames, and according to the Book of the Dead, if he can get another primordial flame, then his cultivation can automatically evolve.

"Uh, doesn't count, does it?" the ghost boy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head again, "Although this cynicism is very fiery and furious, it is much worse than the original flame, perhaps, it is better to call it a strange fire." ”

Hearing this, Long San was silent.

After doing it for a long time, it was empty joy, if it was just a strange fire, then the original flame in his body was still only an eternal flame. It seems that it is not easy to seize all kinds of opportunities.

"The Golden Winged Kirin King. Just when Long San was disappointed, he heard the ghost boy shouting.

"It's coming, it's coming-" Before the words fell, the voice of the Golden Winged Qilin King was heard in the first realm. Although there was no exit from his later words, Long San was still faintly aware that the relationship between him and the ghost boy did not seem to be as simple as friends. If the two sides were just friends, and the ghost boy just screamed so casually, he would run from the first realm?

Looking at the tired and panting Golden Winged Qilin King, Long Sanwu smiled coldly.

Seeing that I was suspicious, the ghost boy glanced at Long San, and said indifferently: "I said master, you don't need to slander me, as for what is the relationship between me and him, you don't have to bother to guess, when the time comes, I will tell you everything, now, you just need to cultivate the ghost way." ”

"What did you call him for?" I didn't bother with the ghost boy's words, but asked him rhetorically.

"Have you forgotten that he is the ancestor of the Golden-Winged Qilin?" asked the Ghost Boy, shrugging his shoulders.

"Oh. "Long San has an enlightened way.

At this time, the Golden Winged Qilin King had already come to Long San and the ghost boy: "Master, your name-" When the words came to his lips, he felt that it was inappropriate, and immediately changed his words: "Old friend, what are you telling me to do?"

"Look at the flame on the master's finger, is it the origin flame of your Qilin royal family?" the ghost boy said lightly.

The Golden-Winged Qilin King stared at the flame for a moment, then replied cautiously, "Yes." ”

"Could this flame be the legendary fire?" asked the ghost boy again.

"Sort of. The Golden Winged Qilin King replied.

"Yes, yes, no, no, how can it be?" the ghost boy's face floated with the domineering spirit of hunting.

The Golden-Winged Qilin King was about to answer, but he heard Long San ask, "Whether it is an alien fire or an origin flame, I just want to ask, is it stronger or weaker than the Eternal Flame that I was born with?"

"Weak. The Golden Winged Qilin King replied first.

The ghost boy looked at him, then at Ryuzo, but did not speak.

"So, am I now its master?" Long San glared at the golden-winged unicorn king who looked like a puppet, and asked cautiously again, "I, will I be devoured by it?"

"You are now the master, and naturally the owner of it. The Golden-Winged Qilin King replied with some sincere fear, "This wisp of green flame, although it occupies an important position in our Qilin clan and is quite violent and destructive, it is still very small, and it is not enough to eat you. ”

"If I devour it, will it fight with my Eternal Flame?" Thinking of the previous incident of the Eternal Flame eroding this wisp of green flame, Long San took a deep breath and asked calmly, "Also, can it hurt me?"

"Fighting?" Stunned again, the Golden Winged Qilin King frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty, "Maybe it can, but even if it can evolve itself, it will definitely not be able to catch up with your Eternal Flame, after all, this green flame is not a real alien fire, at most, it can only be called a beast fire, and now, this green flame is still weak, even if you devour it at this moment, I think, it will not be able to hurt you." ”

"Old Qilin, make it clear, you can, if you can't, you can't, if this play hurts the master, I'll ask you. Next to him, the ghost boy shouted.

Raising his head and glancing at the ghost boy, the Golden-Winged Qilin King blinked his beast eyes and said, "Didn't you say that success or not, just follow fate?"

"Hmph. The ghost boy snorted coldly, but heard Long San say quietly: "Everything, just follow fate." ”

Having said that, there was still some distress on his face, although the green flame was strange, but its beginning, it was actually a beast fire, it was really a little difficult to get into the hall of elegance, although that kind of violent momentum also had some domineering spirit of a king, but compared with the eternal flame, it was simply a small thing, not on the same level.

If Qingyan can't evolve itself, then its operation in the body will empty his energy, after all, he is not able to control the energy in his body freely, if he can freely control the energy in his body, this time to attack and kill Ravi, Long San doesn't need Long Xiaotian's help at all, he can easily solve Ravi and them alone.