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Chapter 9: Flame Spirit Power

  Chapter 9: Flame Spirit Power

  Back in the cave, Zhan Light Crazy felt as if he could still see the little leopard rolling around and the mother leopard's impatient look. Thinking of those few people, his eyes were filled with a gloomy haze. Luckily, he had won earlier, but if he had encountered a truly powerful opponent, he might not have been able to retreat unscathed. So, the most important thing was still to cultivate his spiritual power. Now that his son was born, it was likely that his spiritual power would not disappear either.

  Thinking of this, she entered the life space and saw that her baby son was happily bubbling away, his skin not wrinkled at all, so she could focus on cultivating her spiritual power.

  Because all the meridians were inflated by the life element when she gave birth to a child, her current cultivation speed and intensity have an advantage over others, that is to say, she has won at the starting line, standing on a higher foundation than others.

  Sit cross-legged, empty your mind, concentrate quietly, and the elements of life rush into your body like they're free. Fortunately, you've opened up before, so there's no more pain. Gradually, the elements of life gather at the spiritual base, constantly rotating until stable, forming a head-biting-tail, tail-becoming-head shape, with the head and tail transforming into each other, just like Buddhist thought. All things in the world are cyclical, when they reach their end, it's also the starting point, a new beginning.

  Zhan Lightcrazy didn't know that at the same time she suddenly realized these things, the second page of Suixin's Treasure Book had already been opened for her. Suddenly, the rotating life elements emitted a large amount of light, and when the light disappeared, the circular shape had disappeared, replaced by an infant fist-sized red bead, shiny and smooth, with visible life elements inside, but more condensed than usual, without any gaps.

  Looking at this, Zhan Light was very surprised. The life element was clearly golden, how did it turn red now? At this time, the random treasure book in Yihai had already turned to the second page, which read - Huo Zhi Liu Liu.

  It's been a long time since she saw the pages of Suixin Baodian turned over. She looked at what was written on it with excitement.

  First Form: Fireball Technique. The simplest form of fire manipulation, using fire-based spiritual energy and guiding it to the hands for attacking purposes.

  Second Form: Fire Rain from the Sky. Building on the first form, this technique involves a greater application of fireball magic, requiring a large expenditure of spiritual energy to create countless fireballs that fall from the sky.

  Third style: Volcanic eruption. As the name suggests, it's like magma erupting, used to retreat enemies on a large scale, engulf everything and turn them into ashes.

  Fourth Formula: Flame Barrier. A shield formed by fire-based spiritual power for defensive purposes.

  Zhan Light Crazy can only see these, I suppose the invisible part behind is also because her ability is not enough. However, she has already known enough, at least now she can protect herself.

  She spat out a mouthful of turbid air, stood up, picked two life fruits, ate one herself, took the other out of the life space and crushed it, filtered out the juice, and came back to lead the life element to pull her precious son over in the life spring water.

  "Xiao Er, are you hungry? Mom will give you something delicious." She held her son in her arms, and Zhan Qing felt warm in her heart as she watched the little mouth swallowing the juice with a happy expression.

  After dinner, it was time for parent-child activities. Zhang Liang crazily touched his baby son's face, held his little hand and kept talking. The baby listened quietly, not making a fuss, with big round eyes staring at him.

  Until the little one was done, she reluctantly put her precious son back into the Fountain of Life. Although she didn't understand, she still listened to her son's wishes, even if it seemed ridiculous. As long as her son was happy, she was too.

  Watching her baby son float towards the spring eye and then sink to the bottom, Zhan Liang's anxious voice shouted: "Hui'er." Just then, the little one floated up again, waited for half a day, saw that she was fine, and sank again, close to the spring eye.

  Zhan Liangkong finally felt at ease. Although she was curious about how her son breathed in the water, as long as he was fine, she wouldn't pry into details.

  She settled Xuan Xi in the living space, and then she came out to tidy up her clothes and pack her seasonings. As for things that couldn't be taken away, they were left behind. Holding the admission slip in her hand, Yunshu College? It wouldn't be bad to take a look.

  She set out with a light load and took to the road with a carefree spirit, although she had no idea where she was headed.

  On the road, something big happened, and she was shocked. She thought that if her fire-based spiritual power awakened, it would be fine, and hunting would not be a problem anymore. However, when her fireball technique appeared, she cried so much that her heart almost stopped. A good wild boar was actually burned into charcoal by her in one move. Those who didn't believe it went up to touch it, and it was like a puff of smoke disappearing into thin air! It seems that her control over the fireball technique is not yet mature enough! Therefore, on the road, wherever she passed by, there would be a commotion. Either this fierce boar lost an ear or that saber-toothed tiger lost its tail. After she left, all the beasts stood in line, paying their respects, and almost cried with tears in their eyes, waving their paws and saying: "You must never come back! We don't want to see you again in this lifetime!"

  That day, Zhan Qing finally arrived at Blue City, not far from Yunshu College. After causing chaos to countless beasts, the fireball technique was finally used with ease, and it could also be controlled by her mind, burning when she wanted to burn, extinguishing when she wanted to extinguish.

  Entering a wine house, Zhan Qingcang had just sat down when he heard the proud voices of several men and women next to him.

  "I'm already a senior spirit master now, and I'll be breaking through soon. This time at Yunshu Academy, I will definitely become a top strongman." A purple-robed young man said proudly.

  "It will be then, we'll follow your lead." said another slightly older young man in yellow clothes.

  "When the time comes, Xiang'er will still need Master Chu's care!" A woman in red clothes said with a blush.

  "Alright, alright..."

  At this moment, four people coming down from upstairs burst out laughing, immediately provoking dissatisfaction from the young men who were speaking earlier.

  "What do you mean?" The youth in purple clothes had a cold face.

  "It doesn't matter, it's just that I dislike those few ignorant pigs making a ruckus over there, if you want to laugh then just laugh!" A young master wearing brocade clothes came down from upstairs with a fan in hand and said nonchalantly.

  Several people's faces turned red with embarrassment.

  "How dare you say we are...are...you don't want to live?" The purple-clothed youth's pride made it impossible for him to utter that word, and his whole body was trembling with rage.

  "Did I scold you? Oh dear, I really didn't expect that someone would come to look for a scolding." The young master's fan shook even more vigorously.

  "Cut the nonsense, let's go." With a disagreement, the purple-clothed youth led his men in an attack.

  At that moment, the spiritual array flashed, and tables, chairs, boards, cups, bowls, and tea trays flew everywhere. Others had already seen the signs and ran out, but only Xing Liang was calmly eating with a plate of dishes. As long as no one disturbed her, it didn't matter how chaotic it got. But just as this thought occurred to him, that young man in yellow was kicked onto her table, knocking over all the dishes. Wasting food is shameful, and disturbing her meal is unforgivable. At this moment, those fighting continued to fight, while onlookers watched, only the young man in yellow who had been kicked onto the table trembled with fear, not daring to move. It was too terrifying... that gaze...

  Good food was interrupted, Zhan Light raised his head to watch this farce, thinking it was a duel between masters, but it was nothing more than a group of jumping clowns. The brocade youth and another person were both one-star Grand Masters, the other two were high-level Masters; on the other side, only the purple-clothed youth was a high-level Master, the rest were all mid-level Masters, the gap between the two sides was too great, and the situation naturally became one-sided.

  As the purple-robed youth could no longer hold on, everyone felt a black shadow flash before their eyes. The brocade-clad young master who had just looked down on others was kicked flying, spitting out fresh blood. This scene brought everyone to a halt, with both sides confronting each other, neither clear whether this person was friend or foe. But being able to kick away a one-star Grand Spirit Master in an instant, his strength couldn't be underestimated!

  "Your Excellency, are you with them?" Another one-star Grandmaster clasped his fists and looked at him warily. He had just seen the person in front of him sitting alone at a table, so how did he suddenly make a move? And "Your Excellency" was a title used to address the strong, showing respect.

  The young man in purple robes collapsed to the ground, gazing hopefully at Zhan Qing.

  "No." A clear, ringing voice like the sound of a spring came from under the cloak, and everyone was shocked. The voice was unmistakably that of a woman, young and with a hint of childishness. And only now did they notice that the figure under the cloak was not tall, like a child, yet this child had just kicked a great spiritual master flying! What level must she be at?! Everyone's gaze had turned to one of reverence.

  "Oh? Since we're not together, I wonder what you mean?"

  "Disturb me while I'm eating." Upon hearing this, everyone's mouth twitched.

  "Pay up, crystal coins, hand them over." With that, Zhan Qingkong stretched out his hand.

  Watching no one move, Zhan Qingcang was somewhat impatient. She was about to eat when she was interrupted and her stomach was still growling! Just as everyone was speechless, the Jinpao Gongzi who had been kicked flying earlier let out a loud roar: "Go die!" and charged forward, his hand unleashing a Wind Blade.

  Everyone was worried, but their eyes kept shining with excitement. Just then, Zhan Qingcang dodged to the side and pulled out a fireball technique, instantly shooting it out. In the blink of an eye, Jinpao Gongzi's brocade robe was burned clean, leaving him standing there in broad daylight, embarrassed to the point of smoke coming out of his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. The crowd on the scene stifled their laughter, while the women let out a shrill cry and turned away. Zhan Qingcang seemed to have no self-awareness as a woman, only calmly glancing over there before spitting out a few words: "So ugly... so small..."

  The young master in brocade could no longer withstand the blow, and his beautiful face turned pale. If he didn't faint, he would have lost all face.

  Another great master was also embarrassed and didn't know what to do, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say. Someone wanted to avenge the Brocade Robe Young Master, but as soon as he made a move, he was fixed in place by War Light Crazy's gaze. With a wave of his hand, a fine chair turned into ashes before everyone's eyes and scattered into the air with a gentle breeze.

  Stunned them, Zhan light crazy again will slender small hand what out, red lips lightly open: "Pay back the money!"

  The great master happily took out all the crystal coins, just wanting to get rid of this evil spirit as soon as possible. War Light glanced at him and took a few crystal coins, then squatted in front of the purple-clothed youth, also stretching out his hand.

  Seeing the young man's puzzled look, Zhan Qinghe kindly explained: "You guys also have a share, pay up."

  The young man in purple clothes didn't dare disobey, and poured all the crystal coins from his bag into his hand, only letting out a sigh of relief when he saw her take them.

  She stood up, took out two crystal coins and placed them on the counter, "For your chair." Before the boss could say no, she pulled her hood up and slowly walked away. Her shadow stretched out under the sun's rays.

  Until she disappeared from sight, the wine shop was in an uproar, with everyone constantly discussing who this powerful person was...

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