I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaofeng woke up from his meditation. After comprehending some of the fire attack methods of the Fire Evil Elder, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't wait to practice them.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Ling'er was still in a state of calm at this moment. In order not to disturb Ling'er, he walked out of Huoyun Mansion, wanting to find an open space to test what he had learned.

Seeing that he had moved away from Huoyun Mansion, Zhang Xiaofeng found a desolate hillside and began to use the fire technique he had learned.

Zhang Xiaofeng stood quietly in front of a large rock like a small mountain, his hands constantly absorbing the aura around him. Secretly reciting the spirit trick in his heart, he saw that the Yuan Infant in his body was also doing Zhang Xiaofeng-like movements, and together with the Spirit Formula, a flame erupted from Yuan Ying's hands, which spun in an instant. As the surrounding aura absorbed, the flames grew larger and larger, and finally condensed into a ball of fire.

At the same time that Yuan Ying completed these, Zhang Xiaofeng, who was on the outside, also completed the pregnancy of the fire technique. I saw that between Zhang Xiaofeng's hands, a ball of fireball was extremely irritable, obviously not small. When everything was done, Zhang Xiaofeng turned the fireball back at the rocks as big as a hill in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Damn! What a waste of expression!" Zhang Xiaofeng said to himself.

It turned out that he threw the fireball himself, but he didn't throw it at the mountain. The fireball grazed the edge of the hill and flew to the ground in the distance. A big crater was blown up.

If there are outsiders at this moment, they will definitely laugh at Zhang Xiaofeng, and such a big target is thrown by fools.

But unfortunately, there are no outsiders at this moment, but there is a half-human tall baboon with fiery red hair all over its body and suddenly jumped up the hill, pointing at Zhang Xiaofeng with one hand, holding his stomach with the other, and screaming "squeak" in his mouth. Judging by that expression, it seemed to be laughing, and it was a wild laugh.

"Damn! It's been a strange thing these days, people don't laugh at me Zhang Xiaofeng, but they are tossed by a baboon. Zhang Xiaofeng was annoyed, and immediately brewed another fireball, and threw it directly at the baboon on the hill.

The baboon on the hill was obviously not panicked, but just twisted his butt as if he was casual, and dodged Zhang Xiaofeng's attack. Then he held his stomach and squeaked, and his mouth opened wide, obviously laughing at Zhang Xiaofeng even more.

Zhang Xiaofeng was very angry at the moment, and in a frenzy, he quickly brewed two fireballs, one on the left and one on the right, and threw them at the baboons on the hill.

However, none of the fireballs hit, and all of them flew past the baboon, falling towards the ground in the distance, and blew up two more large craters.

At this moment, the baboon on the hill is even more rampant, pulling his mouth with both hands, and his tongue is constantly swinging up and down, which is extremely funny. But in Zhang Xiaofeng's view, the baboon's actions are obviously extremely ridiculous for himself.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't catch you today, I won't call Zhang Xiaofeng. !" Zhang Xiaofeng shouted. Then he held his breath and quickly condensed the fireball and threw it quickly.

Condensation throws, throws and condensates.

I don't know how many were thrown, but the ground in the distance was already full of pits of different sizes. However, none of the fireballs condensed by Zhang Xiaofeng hit it, and in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, it was already an extremely hateful baboon.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng was already panting, no matter who consumed spiritual power so much, and used it to condense so many fireballs, he would definitely consume the void.

However, the baboon on the hill had a relaxed face and kept laughing at Zhang Xiaofeng.