So say it.

The Three Flame Flame Space where they were before was actually transformed by this Three Flame Kui Niu?

The so-called imperial-level opportunity was actually the evolution of the demon core of a ferocious beast!

It's really, it's amazing!

Yang Fan couldn't help but throw an intermediate identification technique at the demon core:

Item name: Sanyan Flame Space

Category: Inheritance secret treasure

Grade:sss

Attribute: Fire

Skill: Three Flames

Features: Self-made space, automatic charging

Note: Standing at the air outlet, even a roasted suckling pig can fly! That’s right, this is the air outlet!

Inheritance secret treasure!

And it is a super secret treasure of three S level!

So awesome!

Yang Fan was very excited. The power of the rules they had understood before was considered a flaw. This demon core was considered a real peerless opportunity, okay?

Boom!

With a light sound, the body of the Sanyan Kuiu lying on the ground weathered and dispersed without any signs. The sound just now was the sound of countless dust falling to the ground.

"What's going on?" Tian Buqi was closest to the corpse of the ferocious beast. He first discovered the abnormality of the corpse. He looked at the ashes in front of him with a look of surprise and said in surprise: "How could this bull demon collapse in shape?"

The other people were also surprised, but they were not more concerned about the ashes, but rather to observe whether there were other abnormalities around them and whether there were other opportunities.

Yang Fan touched his chin quietly.

I glanced at the ashes that had dissipated in the air and my heart was moved.

Obviously, without the suppression of the Three Flame Flame Space, the power of the fire-type rule that had been hidden in the flesh and blood of the Three Flame Kui Niu was instantly detonated and spontaneously burned, directly burning the body of the Three Flame Kui Niu to ashes.

"What a strong power of fire-based rules!" Wang Zhe suddenly sighed softly: "This cow gives people a feeling of being so friendly, but unfortunately he died like this."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Zhe's cousin in surprise.

If you can have this feeling, it seems that there should be quite a few fire-type rule powers absorbed and refined by cousin Wang Zhe in the space of the Three Flames.

Only after Yang Fan himself obtained the flame demon core of the Sanyan Kuiu, he could truly sense the power of the rules in the Sanyan Kuiu's body and sense the inexplicable intimacy from the origin.

Yang Fan looked around everyone. Among the nine people, except for Wang Zhe, it seemed that only Tian Buqi seemed to have some awareness. However, his feelings were far less strong than Wang Zhe.

"Cousin, how much power of fire rules have you absorbed in that flame space just now?"

Yang Fan couldn't help asking Wang Zhe softly.

Wang Zhe felt a little embarrassed and said, "Not much, cousin, you know, brother, I have the lowest cultivation level and my understanding is just like that. I just spent my old nose on the flames to absorb more than a thousand silk fire rules. It must be far worse than you geniuses!"

Wang Zhe is a little inferior.

Everyone around him was full of kingdom realm. He was a little master-level warrior, and he was really a little unavailable to the table.

"What?!"

"More than a thousand silks?!"

"Damn!"

"What a joke?!"

Brush!

Everyone turned their heads to Wang Zhe and looked at him that the private conversation that originally belonged to the two of them attracted everyone's complaints and attention.

Yang Fan was also shocked by Wang Zhe's words. His first reaction was, when did Wang Zhe's cousin learn to brag?

More than a thousand silks?

How come the power of the fire-type rule in the entire Three Flame Flame Space just now was only more than one thousand silks, and they were all absorbed by my cousin alone?

However, after seeing Wang Zhe's serious and affirmative expression, Yang Fan was instantly confused.

Could it be that Wang Zhe’s cousin is not bragging, but that he really captured and absorbed more than a thousand silks of the flame rule power so awesome?

This seems to be a bit unlikely, right?

"Cousin, how did you do it?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask the thoughts of everyone around him.

Wang Zhe also felt something was wrong. He glanced at the nine pairs of hot eyes staring at him, and asked in confusion: "Just practiced like usual, the power of fire-based rules kept drilling into my body, and as he drilled, he would have been more than a thousand threads."

"What, aren't everyone like this?"

Isn’t it like this to everyone? I asked everyone around me for inferiority.

Everyone looked at Wang Zhe's serious handsome face speechlessly, and suddenly wanted to reach out and slap him hard, slapping him hard, and slapping him, "Let you show off! Let you show off!"

Yang Fanba smacked her lips. If my cousin was really pretending to behave, then Yang Fan could give this pussy 120.

However, based on Yang Fan's understanding of Wang Zhe, this should not be a show-off, but a detailed description of the facts.

It’s just that the total amount of fire-based rule power he absorbed and refined was far beyond the hardships of Tian Buqi and others, so it gives people the feeling of deliberately pretending to slap in the face.

"I don't know what others are like. Anyway, I have been suffering in the flame space for more than ten hours and have only captured more than three hundred silk rules. The understanding of the fire rules has reached about twenty percent."

Tian Buqi looked at Wang Zhe angrily, his voice faintly.

Now he began to understand that the concentration of the fire-system rule power in Mao Lieyan space would drop so quickly.

Originally, he thought it was because of Ji Xi's extraordinary talent that occupied the big head, but now it seems that it was the most inconspicuous little cousin in this team who secretly stole everyone's limelight.

No wonder Ji Xi was so angry after coming out. He probably wouldn't be happy if he put such a thing on anyone's head.

Fu Zhengqing also reported to him quietly: "I am two hundred and twenty-one."

Qu Hongde: "I have two hundred and seven silks."

Zhu Huanan: "One Hundred and Twenty-Six Wires."

...

Everyone began to report numbers one by one in an agreement. When it was Cui Hao and Ren Qing's turn, they couldn't help but feel miserable.

I really don’t know, I want to die!

It turns out that everyone is really awesome, only the two of them are really miserable.

Among the ten people, except Yang Fan, there were only a few hundred and ten, and the only two of them did not even break through the double digits.

One six, the other nine, the two are brothers in distress.

Therefore, both of them kept their mouths and never told them the real number of their power of refining the rules. They couldn't afford to lose that person.

Wang Zhe was confused and looked at the people in front of him in disbelief: "How could that be? You are not kidding, are you? The power of rules is so easy to capture, how could you not catch it?"

Wang Zhe didn't understand.

He just said that he worked hard to practice, but in fact he was just a polite word, so that everyone would think that he was not enterprising if he told the truth.

In fact, he was taking a bored nap and sleeping in the first few hours of the Sanyan Flame Space, and didn't use much force at all. The power of the rules was so strong that he could not stop him even if he wanted to.

So this gave him an illusion that the power of the fire-based rules is not difficult to capture, and it seems that it doesn't take much effort to comprehend it.

But now.

When Wang Zhe heard the self-inflicted data of Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing and the others, his cultivation progress was a bit pitifully slow. He finally realized that he might be really awesome.

Tian Buqi resisted the urge to slap the pretender in front of him and asked a little bit gritted his teeth, "So, how did you do it? A normal person cannot be so fast!"

"Of course this girl is helping!"

At this time, Yuan Ling suddenly flew out of Wang Zhe's sea of ​​consciousness, happily circled around Wang Zhe's handsome face, and finally landed between Wang Zhe's hair. He glanced proudly at Tian Buqi, Fu Zhengqing and others, and said with a crisp voice:

"With this girl here, even if the master lies down and still moves, he can quickly comprehend the power of the fire rules!"

As he said that, Yuan Ling stretched out his little hand and actually extracted a trace of fire-based rules in public in the ashes transformed from the Sanyan Kuiu corpse, and stuffed it into Wang Zhe's sea of ​​consciousness with a swing.

"See it? It's like this!"

Yuan Ling snapped his fingers and was very proud.

"It turned out to be the Earth Elf!"

Tian Buqi is worthy of being the peak of the king level from the great family. He actually recognized Yuan Ling's identity at a glance. His two old eyes were wide open, and he looked at Yuan Ling lying on Wang Zhe's head a little disbelief.

"But, this is unlikely?" Tian Buqi quickly became suspicious and said in surprise: "Doesn't creatures like heaven and earth elves like to contract with spiritual thought masters or spiritual spirit masters to recognize their masters? This Wang Zhe is a natural qi and blood warrior. How could you recognize him as the master?"

Even Tian Feiyao, the first genius of their Tian family, has no elf yet. What kind of virtue is this Wang Zhe? He was able to win the favor of a Earth Yuan elves?

It's simply unreasonable?

Hearing Tian Buqi ask this question, Yang Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He believed that Tian Buqi would definitely not want to know the answer to this question.
To be continued...