Chapter 590
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"Flame Cauldron Technique?"
The voice in his mind stopped, and a more detailed introduction of the secret technique appeared on the stone platform. Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly erupted with a brilliant light!
What an awesome idea!
Using a tamed fire seed to make a cauldron, not only could he refine medicine with his bare hands, but he could also isolate the loss of spirit energy compared to ordinary cauldrons. He could even preserve nearly 100% of the medicinal properties!
If not for the fact that he had an important mission, Zhen Xiaoxiao would have hugged the stone pillar and worshipped Supreme Yang Tian himself with the voice that issued the mission.
Once he learned this secret technique.
There would be no danger of the cauldron exploding.
Even if one day, the disobedient Seven Leaf Cauldron really returned to the Dragon World, he could still use the fire path to directly refine pills and cook meat!
"These four... Are they levelless fire and yellow fire? Which one is most suitable for a beginner like me? "
He quickly scanned the four corners of the stone platform.
Zhen Xiaoxiao's gaze quickly landed on the lowest temperature and the most stable fire of the four balls of fire.
If he wanted to learn the secret technique of the cauldron fire, the first step was to learn to breathe in the fire seed and let the dantian accept the fire seed.
Thinking about it...
It was very painful, difficult, and long.
Try?
Of course he had to try.
Although it might take a long time, and he might even lose the chance to compete with Shentu Weiran for the Heavenly Lion.
However, Zhen Xiaoxiao did not have a better choice. She wanted to give up the underground passage and approach the Heavenly Lion from the surface. Since Shentu Weiran's breakthrough speed was so slow, it proved that the difficulty of the trial grounds was far beyond the imagination of the world.
Instead of giving up halfway, it was better to walk to the end in darkness.
Life was often like this.
If he made a choice, he would not regret it.
He took a deep breath and imprinted the method of planting the fire seed into his dantian recorded on the stone platform word by word in his mind.
"Zhen Xiaoxiao, your guts are too big! This is the Sovereign Fire Dao. If you don't reach the late stage of Core Formation, you won't dare to try it! "
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao close her eyes and meditate, even Zi Zhuo and the third elder of the cauldron broke out in a cold sweat for her.
Planting fire in the dantian.
To put it bluntly, it was a kind of detailed understanding of firepower!
Even if one's physical body was as tough as metal, it would still be melted by the heat, not to mention the fragile dantian.
However, his Dantian contained spiritual energy.
Turning one's own Spiritual Qi into a kind of container for the fire, not only would it not harm the body, but it would also not extinguish the external fire seed. Then, controlling the Mystical Flame would be achieved.
Two hours, four hours, six hours …
He closed his eyes and meditated until Zhen Xiaoxiao felt that he had theoretically understood the method of absorbing fire into his body. He then stood up and walked to the Levelless Fire that he had chosen.
His gaze deepened.
She reached into the fireball and made a grabbing motion.
As he closed his fingers, a small cluster of bright flames flew out from the flames and disappeared into Zhen Xiaoxiao's fingertips.
Without using his spiritual energy to resist the Mystical Fire entering his body, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately felt the real power of the flame. His face suddenly turned purple, and his cheeks twitched uncontrollably due to the pain.
Ouch, ouch, ouch!
His own spiritual energy was like a clumsy child trying to fold a delicate paper box to hold candy, but because of his poor skills, there were many mistakes, causing the contents of the paper box to leak along the way.
The Mystical Flame that failed to be successfully isolated immediately swam in his meridians. If it was light, it would set a path of blisters, but if it was heavy, it would directly burn his entire meridians until they no longer existed!
He could not hold on for more than three breaths.
Zhen Xiaoxiao fell backward, and at the same time, the cluster of open fire on his fingertips burst out with blood. The light bounced three times on the hard stone floor, and then stopped.
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