The phantom hidden in the center of the black fire finally showed the tip of the iceberg, and the outline was vaguely a lotus flower, waiting to be released.

Wang Qiong wondered, unlike the ability brand, this phantom was naturally conceived and born in the black flame.

So far, Wang Qiong doesn't know what it is.

This suspected lotus phantom has an extremely huge demand for essence and spirit, and after absorbing and refining so much, it only reveals its outline.

After eating and drinking, the lotus phantom disappeared again.

"What the hell, there's a flower in my tinder?" Wang Qiong looked strange

Obviously, this situation was extremely abnormal, especially this kind of change beyond the boundaries of his cognition, which made Wang Qiong feel very uncomfortable.

"If you go back and ask the big coach or Fei Lao, you may be a little eyebrows. Wang Qiong muttered.

As for the cultivation of the field, his knowledge is still very shallow.

Fei Lao and Da Coach are both masters of the Spirit Furnace Realm, and they may be able to find a breakthrough.

Wang Qiong made up his mind, restrained his thoughts, and continued to break through.

In the center of the black fire, the electric rays around the six-winged thunder light mosquito converged, turning into a crown above the head, and on the wings, thunder patterns emerged, becoming more and more ancient and mysterious.

At this moment, the Thunder Light Arm evolved again and entered the ranks of the Xuan Ranks, which was no different from the Dragon Elephant Explosion.

The two major Xuan-level abilities are in their bodies, and such terrifying talents are enough to stand out among their peers in the Bright Academy Palace.

You must know that most of the monks' awakened abilities are only mortal-level, and being able to have spirit-level abilities is already considered a best.

Xuan-level abilities, in addition to the dark horses of hermitage, I am afraid that they are only available in the Hall of Light and the Qin Imperial Court.

However, Wang Qiongyi [new] old is not satisfied.

He pulled out a crystal bottle from the fire ring, which contained a red liquid that glowed with brilliant fluorescence and shone like a star.

The blood of the Life Spirit Ape has finally arrived.

Although today's Wang Qiong is very eye-catching, it can be said that all parties are eye-catching, I don't know how many bigwigs are staring, Luo Wangcheng, King Shenwu, Jinshan Dao Master, and even the Guangming Hall have listed it as a "key focus".

In this extraordinary period, the Shepherd City still kept its promise and offered the blood of the life spirit ape.

There is absolutely nothing to say about this friendship.

"It would be nice to have a few more allies like this. Wang Qiong smacked his lips and said.

Although Muwangcheng took a fancy to his potential for dragon ape spirit, this did not prevent him from having a good impression of Muwangcheng, and he would repay the favor, and he would naturally have to repay this kindness in the future.

But for now, it is natural that a breakthrough is important.

The black tinder operated, and a little bit of fluorescence escaped from the blood of the life spirit ape, submerged into the body of the king's dome, and was refined by the black fire in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the six-layered Danxia glowed with clutch brilliance, and the phantom of a dragon ape appeared in the center of the black fire, and the little fluorescence converged, and another ape phantom was born, but this ape was surrounded by treasure, and its head was raised high, like a small hill.

The two dragon ape phantoms attracted each other, gradually merged, and in the blink of an eye, they blended with each other and became one.

"This ......" Wang Qiong looked strange, this process is very similar to sow breeding.

Airplanes......

The black fire vibrates, and the phantoms of the two dragon apes completely merge, turning into a flesh fetus, creating and rejuvenating, primitive nature, containing infinite vitality and possibility.

Primal gas!

Wang Qiong's heart moved, and the red blood and qi surged, wrapping around his fingers like a small dragon.

Compared to the golden color of the dragon ape qi, the original qi completely recovered to the original color of blood, and there was a little bit of crystal in the red, filled with a faint fragrance.

This wisp of primordial qi seemed to be at ease and spirited, constantly circling and squirming around Wang Qiong's fingers.

Wang Qiong flicked his fingers, and the primordial qi shot out, submerging into a potted plant in the distance.

Suddenly, the thumb-thick roots and seedlings began to grow wildly, the rhizomes were huge, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through the stone basin, and the lush branches and leaves were as heavy as a canopy, revealing lush greenery.

"It's amazing!" Wang Qiong was overjoyed.

There is no doubt that the primordial qi has finally broken through the shackles and stepped into the ranks of the Xuan level.

Now Wang Qiong has the three major Xuan-level abilities of Dragon Elephant Explosion, Primordial Qi, and Thunder Light Arm, and the six-fold Replenishment Yuan Realm, and carries two treasures, the Black Dragon Knife and Dragon Scales, not to mention the two major demon beasts of the Earth Flame Scale Python and the Six-winged Thunder Light Mosquito.

Today's strength can be said to be unprecedentedly strong.

"First King Sacrifice, come quickly!" Wang Qiong thought silently in his heart, full of anticipation.

On this day, Wang Qiong took action and began to heal Huo Qingming and Ming Haoran.

The creation of primordial qi is far above that of dragon ape qi.

The fire that Huo Qingming had almost cracked was reglued under the repair of the original qi, and the surging fire was even more blazing than before.

Three hours passed, and most of Huo Qingming's fire had been repaired, and many small cracks had begun to heal on their own.

At this rate, in less than three days, his fire will be completely repaired, and his strength will be even better than before, and even the First King Sacrifice can catch up.

As for Ming Haoran, he lost his eyes, and Wang Qiong's original qi was still valid.

The red blood qi attached to the wound, gently vibrating, the mutilated and necrotic flesh began to fall off, the subtle nerves slowly stretched out, and a trace of flesh and blood began to grow based on it.

"......" Luo Fat Man stared at mung bean-like eyes, with a look on his face.

Even Bai Ye flapped his slender ears, revealing a strange expression.

Luo Qingyuan opened his small mouth, unable to hide his surprise, and looked at Wang Qiong's eyes more and more likely.

"Idol...... I seem to have seen ......," Ming Haoran said in a slightly choked voice.

He has gone through many calamities, and his mood is much calmer, but his eyes are lost, and he still can't help but be a little excited.

All this is because of Wang Qiong.

"How's it going?" Wang Qiong said with concern.

Ming Haoran's eyes were only preliminarily formed, his pupils were slightly dilated, and many subtleties were still growing slowly.

"I can only see a little light and shadow. Ming Haoran raised his hand and shook it twice in front of him.

He was already very grateful to Wang Qiong for having such an effect, at least, the eye sockets were no longer empty.

"Don't worry, I'll treat you every day and you should be back to normal soon. Wang Qiong said soothingly.

The divine effect of the primordial qi was even more amazing than he had imagined, which gave Wang Qiong incomparable confidence, and now the Heaven Mending Guild could be regarded as worthy of its name.

"Lao Wang, it's awesome!" the fat man patted Wang Qiong's shoulder and couldn't help but praise.

is really worthy of his favorite partner, every time he can bring surprises in a desperate situation, such a character is really suitable to open a butcher shop with him, a great career is destined to need a great person to practice.

"To celebrate Xiao Ming's regain of sight, I decided to take out my treasured bolognese sauce and share it with everyone. The fat man gritted his teeth and said generously.

Luo Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and he blurted out, "Is it the kind last time?"

When cooking live meat that day, Luo Qingyuan used the secret meat sauce of the fat man, and the taste was unforgettable.

"It's just a bottle of meat sauce, as for the pain of such meat!" Wang Qiong looked at the fat man's gritted teeth expression and scolded with a smile.

"That's it?" the fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know how precious this bottle of meat sauce is?"

The fat man raised his throat and howled, as if his faith had been questioned.

The bolognese in his hand has a lot of origins.

It is rumored that many years ago, an old woman in the countryside saved an old beggar in the cold winter, and in order to repay the old woman, the beggar left an ancient recipe, which is very mysterious.

The meat sauce made by the old woman is fragrant for ten miles, and I don't know how many wealthy aristocrats are rushing to buy a bottle but can't.

Later, the old woman got older and older, so she passed the recipe to her only son.

Who knew that the loser was not angry, cut corners, and the technique was not really transmitted, and the taste of the production was completely different, which ruined the reputation of the meat sauce.

The old woman was angry, and in a fit of rage, she drove the loser out of the house, and accepted a hundred righteous sons, wanting to choose the real heir from them and inherit the ancient recipe.

Therefore, everyone affectionately calls this meat sauce Lao Gan Niang meat sauce.

However, the fate of the ancient recipe in the world seems to be only ten years, and in the end, the old Ganniang meat sauce has not really been inherited.

Nowadays, there are some imitations circulating on the market, and they have no taste of the year at all.

The bottle in the fat man's hand is a genuine product handed down from his grandfather's generation, the value is immeasurable, when he came to the Guangming School Palace, his father took out this bottle of Lao Gan Niang meat sauce from the ancestral tomb and gave it to the fat man, as if it was a kind of inheritance.

“......”

"What kind of eyes are yours, and if my father doesn't have an heir, he can pass this treasure on to me?" said the fat man proudly.

"Hmm, your father doesn't have an heir, where did you come from?" asked Wang Qiong, looking strange.

The fat man's expression changed slightly, and he was about to speak.

Airplanes......

The bell shook loudly, spreading throughout the Guangming Academy and Red Dragon City.

Wang Qiong's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked outside.

"The First King Festival has finally begun!"