"That's not simple, isn't there a small lake in the academy? keep throwing fire magic, and the master doesn't believe that you can bake the entire lake dry. ”

"Okay, the old man will give it a try. Fisler rolled his hands and flew towards the lake behind the academy with Kenshin and the others, and this control had to be amazing.

After reaching the lake, Fisler stretched out his right hand, a small fireball rose from his palm, and said to Kenshin: "Little guy, how about this trick of the old man?"

I saw that his fireball was increasing in energy, and its volume was gradually expanding, and it soon turned into a small sun, just like Kenshin's original withdrawal.

"It's just a form, old fellow, if you want to steal the master's skills, you are still far away. Kenshin pursed his lips disdainfully, and he could see at a glance that although the fireball was constantly increasing in energy, it did not compress the elemental density, so the volume would expand as the energy increased.

"Oh, tell me, what's different from yours?" Fiessler called him an old fellow, not paying any attention to him.

"Looked. Kenshin didn't talk nonsense, and with a bang, a fireball also rose from the palm of his hand, but the volume was only one-third of Fessler's, and the energy was about the same.

"See, you've just made the fireball bigger, and it's not changed at all, it's far worse than mine. After Kenshin finished speaking, he threw the fireball towards the lake, only to hear a snort, and the water surface churned, like a sun dancing in the water, and it was a spectacle until half a minute later, the fireball was completely extinguished.

"Little guy, can you tell the old man, how did you do it?" Fisler sighed in his heart, the power of that little fireball was indeed beyond his imagination, although he was a god-level, but he couldn't use this lowest-level spell to such a realm.

"I'll talk about this later, you better hurry up and run out of magic, I'll wait to go to the auction house." Kenshin urged.

Yun Ao next to him said with infinite envy in his tone: "It would be nice if I could be like him and use magic instantly." [Read]"

Ye Wan smiled: "Don't dream, some people are destined to be born as geniuses, but it's a pity that you are still so far from geniuses." ”

"Hey, Ye Wan, you can't be so obvious with heavy color and light friends, right?" Yun Ao muttered dissatisfiedly, causing Totti to chuckle.

"Die. Ye Wan's face flushed with shame, glared at him fiercely, and quietly peeked at Jian Xin, and found that he hadn't noticed the situation here at all, and couldn't help but feel disappointed in his heart.

Fisler threw the fireball into the water, and kept injecting magic into the fireball, until half an hour later, the magic power of the whole body was consumed, and the entire horizontal plane actually dropped by more than a meter, you can imagine how terrifying the strength of the spirit god is.

Taking out a rejuvenating elixir from the bottle, Fisler hesitated for a moment before putting it in his mouth, the elixir exuded a rich fragrance, and he really couldn't tell that it looked like poison.

As soon as the elixir melted in his mouth, Fisler felt that a trace of magic was emerging from the limbs and even the pores of his body, which was quickly filling his own dry power.

？？？！！

Is it true? It's impossible. Fiessler's face changed drastically, his expression became more and more frightened, and soon, ten minutes passed, and his magic power was as good as it had been at the beginning, and it was not consumed at all.

When he came back to his senses, he grabbed the placket of Kenshin's shirt and yelled excitedly, "Little guy, where did you get this elixir? How many formulas do you have?"

"Stop, stop, shake and there's nothing. Kenshin was shaken by him and dizzy, so he had to send a fire blast to his palm, shaking him away.

Yun Ao and the others next to him were retreated by the momentum that Fisler inadvertently exuded, and they were secretly shocked that Jian Xin could directly face the god level without the slightest pressure.

Although the Flame Explosion Technique was thought up by Kenshin himself, it was not his first creation, this kind of trick had already existed in the Silver Moon Continent, but it was not as powerful as his. Therefore, Fessler was only slightly surprised and did not pay much attention to it.

Ever since Chi You's battle spirit sat in the Purple Mansion, Jian Xin found that the so-called god-level momentum could no longer affect him. Tidy up his collar a little, and said to Fiessler: "The formula can't be given to you, but we can cooperate, you produce the materials, I will refine it, and divide it into fifty and fifty, how about it?"

"Little guy, tell the old man the formula, how about giving you a set of legendary equipment?" Fisler tried all kinds of temptations without giving up, and the means were exhausted, but the sword heart did not let go.

"Don't ask, it's useless to tell you, this elixir can only be refined by me, it's better to make a decision quickly, the master is waiting for the auction." After grinding his saliva for a long time, Kenshin felt impatient and wanted to leave.

Fisler was in a hurry and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go, don't go, the old man agreed, then how many pills of this medicine can you refine in a day?"

"How many pills a day, I refine up to 300 pills a month. Kenshin gave him a depressed look.

"Three hundred is too little, right? at least three thousand. Fiessler raised three fingers.

"You and I are refining medicine for you full-time? five hundred at most, otherwise don't talk about it. ”

"Okay, it's five hundred, so how many do you have now?" Fiessler looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Now it's two hundred, you take it, send it to the auction house in your name, the master is in a hurry to ask for money. Kenshin was not afraid that he would swallow it alone, and took out more than ten bottles of pills for him.

Fisler took the pill, shook his head and said, "This pill can't be auctioned right away, it has to be appraised, and it's too late at all." ”

"Then don't you say it earlier, let the master work for a long time. Kenshin was very angry, and he wanted to snatch back the pill.

"Don't, aren't you asking for money? The old man will give it to you first, and these pills will be left with me, and I will settle the settlement at the next auction." Fiessler flipped his hand and put more than a dozen medicine bottles into the ring, took out an amethyst card and handed it over.

"Old man, who are you fooling? Isn't the amethyst card bound? Who can use your card?"

"Don't you have a card? Isn't it okay for the old man to transfer the money?" Fisler Daqi, who can walk with Yun Ao and the others, said that he doesn't even have Zhang Amethyst, but I'm afraid that no one will believe it.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Kenshin patted his forehead and quickly took out the card he had just handled.

Fiessler asked, "Little one, how much money do you need?"

"It doesn't take much, let's get 30 million first, and then I'll come back to you if it's not enough. "It doesn't hurt to use other people's money, and Kenshin doesn't mind the lion opening his mouth.

Fiessler almost didn't come up in one breath, and said angrily: "Do you want to buy the entire imperial capital?" Thirty million, you said easily, hey, take 10 million, no more, and I don't know if your two hundred pills can be sold at this price. ”

"That's fine. Kenshin readily agreed, anyway, he just fancy a few demon cores, and ten million is enough.

Seeing Kenshin and the others leave, Fisler suddenly had a feeling of crying and laughing, thinking that he was a god, and the people in the entire continent who dared to talk to him like Kenshin were probably no more than ten, but now he was stunned by a teenage guy.

On the way to the auction house, Yun Ao sincerely admired: "Jian Xin, you can do it, you dare to knock on the dean's bamboo bar." ”

Jian Xin pouted dissatisfiedly: "What kind of extortion, this is an equal transaction, and the master still feels that he has lost." ”

"You should be proud, I don't know how many people on the mainland are willing to post tens of millions of family fortunes in order to have a relationship with the God of Fire, and you still don't care. Ye Wan glanced at him charmingly, and there were ripples in her heart that had been calm and waveless for many years.

The group was talking and laughing, and when they passed by the branch of the Bright Sect, Kenshin suddenly stopped, staring straight at a pair of young men and women in front of him, his expression became colder and colder, and the cold momentum unnaturally emanated.

Yun Ao and the others were shocked, the sudden change caught them off guard, and they looked at him suspiciously, only to see that the pair of men and women looked very good, the man was handsome and chic, and the woman was gorgeous.

"Holy Son of the Holy Court of Light, Dillon. Luo Tian recognized the identity of the man at a glance, and didn't seem to have a good impression of him, as did Yun Ao and Totti, each of whom sneered disdainfully.

"That girl, it seems to be from the Wang family. Ye Wan only felt a tingling pain in her heart, looking at Jian Xin's expression, it was clear that the relationship with this girl was unusual, in terms of appearance, she lost half a point, in terms of identity, she might as well find sand, maybe, this is a fruitless love at all, what should I do? Should I give up? Ye Wan was confused in her heart, and her face was pale.

Could it be that I can only be stupid to accompany you in this life? Maybe my friend is just looking for an excuse to stay and not leave.

You never understand that the future I want is simply dependent and with your present. The love I give you, has been quiet.

"Do you know?" Kenshin calmed down his anger slightly, the glance just now made him feel a pain of being torn apart, this was the first time he was emotional, but unfortunately he chose the wrong object, looking at the intimate demeanor of the two, Kong Ting seemed to be very fond of this so-called holy son.

"Dillon, seventeen years old, a median general, is known as a rare genius in a thousand years, and one of the leaders of the elite class of Tianji Academy. Kong Ting, sixteen years old, is the direct blood of the Wang family, but since the disappearance of her father Wang Zhan fifteen years ago, the Wang family has declined, and now she is the only one left. Totti spoke like a treasure.

Genius Kenshin sneered disdainfully, even the Holy Fire Tiger Striped Scorpion died in his hands, not to mention this small role with the strength of a median general.

At this time, the two people who were talking and laughing noticed them, and the Dillon stepped forward with a smile and said to Yun Ao and the others: "Young Master Yun Ao, Miss Ye Wan, where are you going?"

For him deliberately ignoring Totti and the others, Luo Tian first responded with a cold snort.

"Huh, is it you?" When Kong Ting noticed Kenshin in it, she suddenly exclaimed, and the small hand that had been holding Dillon's arm was withdrawn like lightning, looking at Kenshin with a hint of guilt.

"Kong Ting, do you know him?" Dillon frowned, swept his gaze towards Kenshin with a hint of hostility, and said, "I don't know who this son is?"

Jian Xin looked at the two of them coldly, and then whispered to Yun Ao, "Let's go, the auction is about to start." After saying that, he walked straight past them, and did not respond to Dillon's question at all, and even Kong Ting, he did not say much.