Looking at a trace of turquoise fire, Wan Qing was a little stunned, how could this look like the true qi of his own meridians.

"Isn't it familiar!"

There was a hint of arrogance in Chaos Grass's tired voice.

"You can't have made it with my advanced energy, right?"

At this moment, Wan Qing felt that his body did not have the pleasure of advancing at all, and every time he advanced, his body would absorb the energy of the step, and his whole body was comfortable, and his whole body was full of energy. And this time, the body is still sick, and the energy is not very sufficient.

Glancing around his body, Wan Qing knew why this flame was this color, the chaos grass was condensed with the energy of the step gate, this was not a real heart fire, it could only be said to be a pseudo heart fire.

"It can be seen that this heart fire needs to be supplied with energy every once in a while, and you will use it before you give birth to the real heart fire!"

Chaos Grass was also a little helpless, thinking that with such a powerful ability, it could create a real heart fire, but the real heart fire could not be created.

"Good work, grass!"

Wan Qing nodded, and knew in his heart that if this heart fire was really so easy to spawn, would it still be in the top ten among the three thousand mortal fires?

Some simple information about the three thousand mortal fires, Huo'er told Wan Qing through tweeting. The reason why that inheritance chose to extract Wan Qing's heart fire was because this heart fire was not simple, and it could suppress the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat.

The right hand was raised and the corner of his mouth was touched. After a long time, Wan Qingpan sat up and began to recover. Wan Qing didn't dare to use the earth lotion in this situation, it was too easy to find abnormalities, and it could restore the body's energy in an instant, which was extremely attractive to many people.

Everyone on the stage was a little excited, a genius seal carver, a genius alchemist, two orders in a row, what a talent.

The audience was also lively, many people had admiration in their eyes, and many people regarded Wanqing as a target, and there were many fans with shining eyes.

"Awesome, really awesome!"

"There is no problem with the refining process, two orders in a row, it is enough to prove!"

"Wan Qing is so handsome! It would be great if he could become his woman!"

“......”

All kinds of bright and dark words sounded, and Wan Qing's voice began to sound.

The most excited person in the audience is Zhu Hai, who originally thought that the bureau would die, but the glimmer of life counterattacked.

"Oh yes~!Brothers, you just don't listen to what you say, and now you've all lost to the bottom!"

Zhu Hai doesn't care, who told you to start betting on your life, many people even bet on their underwear, and now Zhu Hai can not be ridiculed.

Looking at Zhu Hai, who was busy collecting his belongings, many people turned pale, this is almost zero chance, they can turn the tables, how can this be bearable.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!

The young man with the folding fan clapped his hands and said, got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and turned to leave.

Call!

Zhu Hai exhaled and patted his chest secretly, but fortunately this guy was gone.

Wan Qing stood up on the stage, his body had recovered ninety percent, and now even if he dealt with a second-level fifth-order cultivator, there was no problem.

"Uncle, fight!"

Wan Qing said domineeringly, and the voice came into everyone's ears.

In the distance, a thirteen-year-old young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was the leader of the first battle list. For Wan Qing to advance to two levels in a row, this list master still has a trace of worry in his heart.

"Ninety-ninth place on the B battle list - three folds, you are on!"

Yan Yan directly shouted out the person on the second battle list.

Immediately caused a burst of exclamations, the newcomers in the audience still have some understanding of the battle list, how many disciples of the Renxu Academy, in order to encourage the disciples to practice hard, the battle list is arranged, and every level is there.

The higher the ranking, the more attractive the rewards will be. So to have a place on the battle list, no matter what level you are in, you are not a weakling.

"Hey, hey, hey, Yanyan, what are you putting in your head, if you want a first-rank eighth-order freshman to fight a second-rank eighth-order old student, can you win?"

Qiu Qian directly objected, there was not only a difference of one level, but also a watershed, and the gap between them was so big.

"That's it, you are clearly bullying Wan Qing, and I am willing to accept it!"

Gan Chengmo also stood up.

People from other departments also stood up against Yan Yan.

Yan Yan's old face suddenly turned red, he was too angry just now, Wan Qing actually successfully crossed the two steps, and for a while Yan Yan didn't know how to drive Wan Qing away, so he thought of such a bad idea.

"Okay, what's the noise, there are so many new students in the audience, you don't have to be ashamed, I still have a face in the courtyard!

The bitter complaint looked serious, twisted out a strand of sound, drilled into everyone's ears, and immediately quieted down.

"The leader of the battle list - Fu Yan is on stage!"

Hearing the dean's words, Fu Yan shook his head slightly, but he still couldn't dodge. The next moment, Fu Yan's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he secretly said in his heart: Even if you Wanqing can cross two steps in one day, I, Fu Yan, am not a vegetarian.

"You say that in this battle, can Wan Qing achieve another good result?" a freshman asked in a low voice, a little erratic,

"Rising two levels a day, it's not a big problem!" a young man next to him responded, supporting Wan Qing

"That's not necessarily, I heard that Fu Yan has occupied the first place in the first battle list for a long time, and Fu Yan is infinitely close to the second level, Wan Qing may not be able to deal with it!"

A jack-of-all-trades whispered in response, and many people nodded their heads along with it.

Renxu Courtyard is a place where geniuses gather in the Renxu Domain, and the person who is not majestic in his hometown can be included in the list here, he is the dragon and phoenix among geniuses, and his strength will naturally not be bad.

On the stage, the two looked at each other, looked at each other, and secretly thought in their hearts.

Looking at the leader of the battle list on the opposite side, Wan Qing nodded in his heart, his strength is definitely not bad, at least he can deal with a fourth-order cultivator of the second rank.

"Fu Yan!"

"Wan Qing!"

The two reported their homes and handed each other over.

"Fight!"

The next moment, the scene changed greatly, and the two of them shouted at the same time, their fists and feet had collided, and there were many phantoms.

"Well, yes, I want it too!"

The vice president of the Battle Academy touched his green beard and said in a low voice, which immediately attracted angry eyes from Gan Chengmo and Qiu Gan.

Here, only the high-level of the refining department did not speak, and there was no way that Wan Qing did not have a refining weapon, so I didn't know what Wan Qing's refining talent was. However, the high-level of the refining department also didn't believe that Wan Qing could still have extraordinary talent in refining, if this was the case, how could people live.

"Open, open, open!

Zhu Hai shouted everywhere, squeezed all the way, shouted all the way, but no one paid attention to him. Zhu Hai made a lot of money three times in a row. And now that Wan Qing is fighting with Fu Yan, no one is thinking about gambling with Zhu Hai.

"Nobody!

Zhu Hai looked helpless, his luck came, and no one was willing to gamble with him.

"Who's looking for me?"

Zhu Hai felt out the transmission note in his arms, his mind swept away, and his face suddenly turned happy. Then Zhu Hai looked up at the battle on the stage, mung bean's eyes narrowed, and the fat on his face trembled.

The battle between the two on the stage has been really hot, and they can't help each other for a while.

Fu Yan was overjoyed, he thought that this Wan Qing would be awesome, but he didn't expect to be with him. Since there is such a big chance of winning, Fu Yan is becoming more and more confident.

And Wan Qing was not so happy at this time, although a new heart fire was born, Wan Qing still failed to adapt. What makes Wan Qing's head big the most is that this heart fire is actually wandering around along Wan Qing's veins, like a new king ascending the throne and inspecting the people's situation.

The heart fire was not in the heart, and Wan Qing's blood circulation rate dropped sharply, which made Wan Qing have no temper, so he could only wait for the new king to finish his inspection early and return to the palace.

"Wan Qing, weren't you very bullish just now, why are you getting weaker and weaker this time?"

Fu Yan was a little curious, now Wan Qing's strength had weakened by at least fifty percent, and he didn't have any of the domineering he had before.

"Otherwise, you recover for a while, and we'll fight again!"

Regarding Wan Qing's changes, Fu Yan guessed that it should be the sequelae of two consecutive promotions. The reason why Fu Yan said this is also for a purpose.

Wan Qing's current situation, Fu Yan can take advantage of the victory to chase and knock down Wan Qing, but the consequence is the ridicule of others. And let Wan Qing recover, fight again, it is best to win, and his reputation will also improve, if he will lose, Wan Qing will not let himself be too ugly to lose.

"It's okay, go on!"

Feeling that the fire in his heart was going back, Wan Qing still decided to continue fighting, Fu Yan's ability was indeed good, and he was also fighting with his fists. For such an opponent, Wan Qing is unwilling to stop and stop, which is disrespectful to the opponent in Wan Qing's eyes.

"Alright then!"

Since Wan Qing chose by himself, Fu Yan didn't think much about it, fought with all his might, and steadily suppressed Wan Qing.

Many gamblers in the audience sighed a little, such a good opportunity did not choose to gamble, it was really a waste of the opportunity to make money.

The pigs in the audience were spinning around, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Brother Wan Jue, this Wan Qing is not very good, even if he jumps two steps in a row, what is the use, it is not that he is steadily suppressed!"

Wan Chun's peach blossom eyes narrowed, with a hint of disdain.

"Just look at it!"

Wan Jue was a little displeased, he was thinking about how to get that opportunity from Wan Qing, this Wan Chun kept talking beside him.

Seeing that Wan Jue was a little displeased, Wan Chun quickly shut up, turned his head to look at the stage, his eyes squinted at a slit, and the killing intent was strong.

"Huh?"

Wan Qing turned his head to look at where Wan Chun was.

Bang!

"In the fight, you still have the heart to look at others!

Fu Yan punched Wan Qing on the left shoulder.

Wan Qing retreated again and again, twisted his right hand on his left shoulder, and the dislocated bone was twisted back into place.

"Well, that's right!"

Wan Qing nodded slightly, the inexplicable killing intent just now distracted him, and he was punched.

After rubbing it, Wan Qing's fists burst into flames, one zhang high, a little scary.

"Turquoise flames, this~!"

Yan Yan couldn't believe it, wasn't Wan Qing's heart fire sucked away, how could it still give birth to flames.

"That's not right!"

Yan Yan's eyes widened, and he always felt that something was wrong, this flame didn't seem to have any temperature, and even the air couldn't be scorched and twisted.

"Real skills?" Fu Yan asked in a low voice, this flame seemed domineering, but it couldn't give Fu Yan a sense of threat.

"Just try it and you'll find out!"

Wan Qing said calmly, and then quickly ran towards Fu Yan, the flames of his fists retracted, condensing into a ball.

"Flame Three Feet ~ Ball!"

Rumble!

Fu Yan flew upside down, hit a wall, and collapsed to the ground.