If he wanted to exert the power of Yan Long Po, the first thing Liu Yuan had to do was to make this skill reach the level of a lower-level spell.
And to achieve this, you need to absorb the power of the flame and cultivate the flame seed in your body.
Whew....
Gradually suppressing the excitement in his heart, Liu Yuan looked at Wu Ming, who was still immersed in learning, and did not disturb, but walked out of the library pavilion by himself.
Liu Yuan returned to the lobby, but his mind was thinking about how he should absorb the flames.
And what kind of flame should be drawn.
There are three types of flames in the game: heaven, earth, and mortal.
The so-called heavenly fire is the flame nurtured by the heavens, and the easiest to understand solution is that the thunder in the sky crosses, bursting sparks and raining down the heavenly fire.
The most prominent representative of the so-called earth fire is naturally the flames of lava volcanoes.
The so-called fires are the most common, such as lamps in the room and torches used to light at night.
The three categories of heavenly fire, earth fire, and mortal fire are only different in the source of flames, and there is no obvious division in terms of level and power alone.
After all, among all fires, there are also some flames that can be compared to heavenly fire and earth fire.
Some of the flames of the earth's fires can also crush mortal fires.
It's just that because of the different sources of the three types of flames, the attributes condensed in the flames will naturally have some differences.
Like fire, it has the breath of dust and fire, and the fire can contain the power of seven emotions and six desires.
Such as the earth fire, with a sense of virtue and broadness, the earth fire is coming, like Mount Tai pressing the top, can take people's hearts, make people frightened.
Like the fire of the sky, it has the power of the brilliant heaven, like the coming of the gods of heaven and burning all things!
And this difference is also Liu Yuan's willingness to carefully consider.
"Forget it, it's too troublesome to think about it, let's look at fate. Fate let me get the information of which fire first, and I will choose which kind of fire, master.
Liu Yuan muttered silently in his mouth.
As for the fires on the lamps and torches,
they were naturally ignored by Liu Yuan.
This thing is so ordinary.
Not worthy of Uncle Liu Potian's temperament! Liu
Yuan stretched his waist and was about to sit down and rest for a while.
Suddenly, Liu Yuan felt as if his spirit had been pulled.
There was a flower in front of me, and when I looked forward calmly, I found that a huge turntable suddenly appeared in front of me.
Talent, chaos!
! Is this thing so irregular now?
In the beginning, it was still the same day at all.
After the job change, it is a few days of luck.
When the master comprehended the situation, this Dogecoin talent completely changed.
Come coldly, so that the fragile heart of the young master can't be contained.
Gradually, the pointer on the turntable stopped, pointing to an area.
Sixty-three: The disaster of innocence! The
huge words appeared, and at that moment, Liu Yuan was stupidly stunned in place.
Unfortunate hexagrams?
Who do I want to provoke whom, master?
I actually got this kind of hexagram, and God is especially sincere to play with me!
At this moment, Liu Yuan has 10,000 words in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not.
In the past few days, Liu Yuan has been reading the Book of Changes because of the talent of chaotic life, and finally remembered the various hexagrams in the Book of Changes.
Among them, there is this non-delusional trigram: the disaster of no vain, or the ox of the tie, the gain of pedestrians, and the disaster of the people.
These
days are not conducive to travel, and the master is still at home with peace of mind.
I just don't know when this nonsense will end.
Liu Yuan sighed, picked up the tea on the side, and took a sip.
At the entrance of the tea, he didn't swallow it in one gulp, stuck in his throat, and choked Liu Yuan to tears.
When he was coughing, his hand shook and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground for no reason.
Liu Yuan: ....
There is no false hexagram, and the name is worthy of it.
Then he looked at the debris that had fallen to the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Broken peace, broken peace.
I'm just sitting here, sir, and I'm not going anywhere.
Just when Liu Yuan was thinking like this, a mosquito flew from nowhere and landed on Liu Yuan's face.
To fight, or not to fight?
This is a fatal question.
On such an unlucky day, Liu Yuan had no doubt that if his slap fell, there was a chance that half of his face would be swollen.
So....
Liu Yuan made a decisive choice.
If you should be cowardly, you have to coax.
Isn't it just a mosquito?
The master can't afford to provoke it, and he can afford to hide!
Anyway, the master has a lot of blood, so if he likes to suck it, he will suck it.
Liu Yuan thought silently in his heart, allowing mosquitoes to be presumptuous on his face.
I thought that when this guy finished sucking blood, he should go.
Unexpectedly, after the mosquito sucked the blood, its shriveled stomach swelled, but it didn't continue to be presumptuous on Liu Yuan's face, but chose to fly to his ears and buzz non-stop.
Liu Yuan: ....
I'll
endure it!"Buzz..."I'll endure it again
!"Buzz..."I can still bear it, master!
"
Buzz...""
Buzz..."
...
The piercing sound continued to echo in his ears, and green tendons gradually rose on Liu Yuan's forehead.
Hold back, you have to hold back
! Isn't it just a mosquito?
For the sake of the master's handsome and handsome face, I endured it!
Liu Yuan repeatedly admonished in his heart.
After a long time, the mosquito seemed to be tired, and finally left Liu Yuan's ear and landed on the armrest of the chair to rest.
Liu Yuan's eyes flashed.
Here's the opportunity!
"I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!" he
snorted and slapped it instantly.
With
a slap, the mosquito turned into a lump of flesh.
And Liu Yuan....
It was a fall to the ground.
The chair was smashed by a slap in the face.
Liu Yuan: ....
Made, I can't stay in this room!,
he walked out of the room in a rage.
As soon as he stepped out, directly in front of him, Wu Ming rushed over with a stack of books above his head and crashed into Liu Yuan.
The book smashed down on his face and smashed it on Liu Yuan's face.
Liu Yuan stood in place, falling into a deathly silence.
Forget it, these days are not suitable for playing games, so I'd better spend a few days.
Looking up and looking at Wu Ming, who was a little self-blaming, Liu Yuan opened his mouth and said after a long time: "It's okay." In the next few days, you arrange the affairs of Fengyue Town, arrange some soldiers to enter the library to learn skills, and then suppress the Whirlwind Village.
"There's something going on with Lord Ben, and he's not here these days.
Liu Yuan waved his hand and said.
After finishing speaking, he added at the end: "If you have anything to do, don't look for me for the time being."
Then, Liu Yuan walked back to the hall without looking back, and when his foot crossed the threshold, he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.
Liu Yuan got up from the ground with a dark face and closed the door of the hall in a huff.
But because it was used too violently, the closed gate bounced outward and hit Liu Yuan's nose.
Liu Yuan wanted to cry without tears, succumbed to the obscene authority of the gate, and gently closed it.
Outside the door, Wu Ming looked at this scene and blinked.
"My lord, is this possessed by a broom star?".
