Feeling the beast fire in the ring, Chen Ziang's mood was extremely happy, money can be earned again, but beast fire is something that can be met but not sought, if you miss this time, you don't know when you will wait for the next time.

"Childe, there was also a person in a black robe sitting in the corner of the auction hall at that time, who do you think he would be?" Xiaolian asked curiously.

Chen Ziang calmly spit out two words, "Xiao Yan"

"Xiao Yan?"

"That's right, from today onwards, Xiao Yan will officially rise, but others still think he is a waste wood" Chen Ziang chuckled and shook his head, he could only blame the world for being cold, many people showed closeness when he showed his cultivation talent, and after he fell down, not only stayed away from him, but also wanted to come up and step on a few feet.

Back at Chen's house, Chen Ziang went straight to the training ground, which belonged to him alone was still empty.

The glass jar was taken out, and the red flame was still burning vigorously in it, but this glass jar was also a special beast fire, how could it be broken.

"Let me try, is Yan Jue as magical as described" Chen Ziang was eager to try, Yan Jue recorded that he could absorb the world's beast fire and strengthen himself.

Uncovering the glass jar, before the beast fire could react, a fighting spirit shrouded its body.

Without any resistance, as if a fish had encountered water, the beast fire entered Chen Ziang's body very consciously along the fighting spirit, and he was well-behaved like a little sheep throughout the whole process, this is not the style of the beast fire.

"So easy, just take it?" Chen Ziang looked confused, as a beast fire, you have to struggle a few times, why did you just follow yourself?

He can't afford to think too much, after the beast fire enters the body, he must refine it as soon as possible, otherwise it will only burn himself, and only after refining the beast fire can he hurt others without hurting himself.

Chen Ziang could feel the heat in his chest, so he sat down on the spot and carried "Yan Jue", and the burning sensation became much lighter not long after Yan Jue was running.

In the body, the fighting qi completely wrapped the beast fire, and slowly the beast fire disappeared, because it had been completely integrated into Chen Ziang's fighting energy.

It's like a python devouring a chicken, and finally that chicken is digested and becomes part of the python's body.

The fighting spirit shone on Chen Ziang's body at this moment, and Chen Ziang hurriedly sensed his own realm - the eighth layer of the fighter!

From the sixth layer of the fighter to the eighth layer of the fighter, it would take a long time for ordinary people, and Chen Ziang only spent a little time devouring the beast fire of the fire spirit snake.

Somehow, Chen Ziang suddenly thought of Xiao Yan, the protagonist of this plane, recalling that at this time in the plot, Xiao Yan's level should be almost the eighth level of fighting spirit, and he is the eighth layer of the fighter, and there is a big realm in the middle!

Chen Ziang was a little happy in his heart, he actually opened up a big realm for Xiao Yan, but he also knew that he couldn't be too proud, because Xiao Yan would soon catch up.

"Fire Resistance"

Once again, the color of the flame becomes more red and the temperature becomes higher.

Chen Ziang tried refining a few furnaces of Quenching Pill, and found that the quality of the Pill had become better, and the probability of the appearance of the Ground Rank Pill was also greater, which may have been due to Yan Jue's annexation of the Beast Fire.

Chen Yi quietly entered the training ground, silently watching Chen Ziang's alchemy, and couldn't help nodding his head secretly.

"Daddy"

Chen Ziang stopped the movements in his hand after refining this furnace of elixir, in fact, he had already noticed that Chen Yi had entered the fighting training ground, but because he couldn't be too distracted when refining the pill, he didn't make a sound.

"Feng'er, you've been spending too much time refining medicine every day recently, although I don't object to you refining medicine, but cultivating Dou Qi to improve the realm is fundamental!" Chen Yi hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

Chen Ziang smiled dumbly, "While I refine medicine every day, I can also improve my own cultivation, and Yan Jue has also improved, why not do it?" ”

"And what is your current state?" Chen Yi asked suspiciously.

Since Chen Ziang is wearing a jade pendant that covers the realm, he can hide a big realm at most, so Chen Yi doesn't know what kind of realm Chen Ziang is at present, he estimates that he can't be more than three layers of fighters, maybe not at all.

Chen Ziang spread his hands helplessly, and then took off the jade pendant around his neck, and the moment he took it off, the identity of the eighth layer of the fighter was exposed.

"Fighter....... Eight floors? Chen Yi's eyes were about to come out, he had never heard of someone cultivating like this in the past, and the speed could be so fast?

"Now, Dad should believe it, right?" Chen Ziang couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Yi's surprised expression.

"That's not right! You shouldn't have taken any pills to deceive your father, right? Why don't we compare today? Chen Yi was eager to try.

"Since my father is so interested today, I will accompany him" Chen Ziang also wanted to try actual combat, after all, his cultivation against the stone pier and the bronze man alone was not as pleasant as fighting against people, and except for beating Chen Ming last time, he had not fought for a long time.

"I will suppress the realm to the same realm as you, and see how you have practiced during this time," Chen Yi finished speaking and prepared to start a war.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Yi asked suspiciously.

"You can suppress the realm to the level of a fighter, I want to challenge it" Chen Ziang showed a confident smile, there was no challenge for him to fight against the same level.

"Feng'er, the eighth layer of the fighter and the eighth layer of the fighter are two concepts, have you figured it out?" Chen Yi also thought that Chen Ziang was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, so he reminded him casually.

"I understand, let's go to war!" After Chen Ziang finished speaking, he immediately rushed forward, and slapped it with a blank palm without any drag, and the trajectory of the force became an afterimage.

Chen Yi dodged the Bakong Palm in a panic, and when he looked sideways, a stone pier beside him was slightly touched by the palm wind of the Bakong Palm, and it was already covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"Good boy!" Chen Yi couldn't help but praise that this hand was used neatly and neatly, and he couldn't find a flaw.

Chen Ziang smiled indifferently, and rushed forward again in the next second, determined to fight close to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi didn't dare to be careless, and was engrossed in seeing the moves, and it wasn't until after more than a dozen rounds of fighting that he reacted, "Isn't it?" My realm is higher than his, why am I always being pressed and beaten? ”

Chen Ziang's whole body's fighting energy was exhausted during this short battle, if he really encountered a life-and-death opponent, if his fighting energy ran out, he would have to wait for several hours to recover, and how could the opponent give himself a chance to recover?

"The last fighting spirit, then use this trick, fire resistance technique" Chen Ziang opened his palm, and a flame flower in his palm quietly bloomed.

(End of chapter)