Moonlight shrouded the bamboo garden of the Qin Clan. Ye Qinghan condensed the Yin and Yang Qi of heaven and earth, restoring his face to its original state. His vigorous face, coupled with a hint of weathering, made him look even more dignified. Back then, he could have been considered young, but now, he was already middle-aged.
Qin Xuanxuan looked at Ye Qinghan and her heart raced. She was so arrogant that even her own brother could not stand her, let alone the younger generation of Fire Beacon City. However, when she looked at Ye Qinghan, she did not dare to look at him a second time. It was like … first love! She could not even lift her head in front of him.
Hu! Hu!
Dong! Dong!
Dong! Dong! Dong! Qin Xuanxuan's breathing quickened and her heart raced. She lowered her head and clasped her hands on her battle robe.
Ye Qinghan glanced at her and said coldly, "Wake up. You don't have much time. In three months, you must reach the level of a Divine Alchemist. I can't help Fire Beacon City in the war. Otherwise, those people will definitely recognize me!"
Qin Xuanxuan seemed to have woken up from a dream. Her face was flushed red and her tender skin was radiating charm.
Ye Qinghan grunted and grabbed Qin Xuanxuan's hand. He reminded her in a low voice, "Guard your heart and comprehend the origin of the divine fire. If you want to control the origin of fire, you must first understand that fire is an extreme Yang object. It will burn at the end of Yang and everything will be destroyed …"
Ye Qinghan's voice was low and mighty, but it could not penetrate the Bamboo Garden.
Outside the Bamboo Garden, there was a faint divine light that isolated everything. Although Qin Fenghan wanted to observe Ye Qinghan, he could not do so at this moment.
No matter what, Qin Xuanxuan was a man with high intelligence. His composure was terrifyingly strong. When Ye Qinghan grabbed his hand, he fell into an epiphany. He sensed the flow of Fire Upanishad in Ye Qinghan's Sea of Consciousness. His Sea of Consciousness became clear as he absorbed the true meaning of Fire Upanishad!
The extreme Yang attribute in her body was surging and communicating with the extreme Yang object in the heaven and earth.
"Fire!"
In the middle of the night, Qin Xuanxuan subconsciously waved her hand and whispered. Her slender fingers grabbed and flames appeared out of nowhere. Although the temperature was low, it was already a miracle.
"Fire also has grades. First, it depends on how much you have comprehended the origin of fire. Then, it depends on how much your body can withstand. Based on your current situation, the fourteenth grade divine fire is your limit. However, a fourteenth grade fire is enough to support you to become a Divine Alchemist," Ye Qinghan explained...... Rank. fourteen Divine Fire....... but.
........ Fire............... But, Ye....... But. Qinghan.....
"I will slowly raise the extreme Yang attribute in your body. It may be easy in the early stages, but in the later stages, it will be difficult!"
Qin Xuanxuan nodded vigorously and said excitedly, "Master, don't worry. Three months is enough for me!"
Hua Hua...
.. Ye Qinghan waved his hand and controlled the divine fire. It was a fifth-grade divine fire. It attached itself to Qin Xuanxuan's arm and burned her skin, allowing her to comprehend the origin of fire.
A fifth-grade divine fire couldn't burn the body of a Realm Lord. Qin Xuanxuan didn't feel any pain. Therefore, her comprehension was very fast.
Sixth grade, seventh grade …
In a night, Ye Qinghan adjusted the grade of the divine fire to the tenth grade. The burning of a tenth-grade divine fire made Qin Xuanxuan's face contort. Tears streamed down her face. This was unbearable. She couldn't use any divine power to defend herself. She could only rely on her comprehension of the origin of fire to adjust.
"Endure it! It will get more and more painful. The flames after reaching the thirteenth grade will burn you alive. If you can't comprehend it in time, you won't even be able to control your life and death, let alone becoming a Divine Alchemist. How can you control the limits of fire? "Ye Qinghan scolded sternly.
Qin Xuanxuan's body trembled violently. Her chest heaved up and down. Her arm was grabbed by Ye Qinghan and she couldn't retract it. Her bones were twisted. There was a shortcut to becoming a Divine Alchemist quickly. However, no one could withstand it! Even if they had the willpower, they might not have the wisdom to do it!
"I need to calm down …" Qin Xuanxuan gritted her teeth and growled. Her chaotic soul was slowly calming down. With Ye Qinghan's comforting, she finally calmed down and started to comprehend the tenth-grade divine fire.
The flame turned from yellow to red. It was like dripping blood. It was beautiful but it could take one's life.
Slowly, the flame burned brighter and brighter. It engulfed the two of them. The fire soared into the sky but it couldn't destroy anything. Everything was under Ye Qinghan's control. Only Qin Xuanxuan was enduring extreme pain.
Qin Xuanxuan didn't leave the Bamboo Garden for the whole night. Qin Feng frowned. A big family was very particular about family values. If this kind of thing were to spread, what would happen? Who would dare to marry Qin Xuanxuan?
Qin Feng couldn't see through the layer of formation. The space-time was distorted and the color had changed. It was right in front of him but he couldn't see through it. This surprised him and made him more curious about Ye Qinghan's background.
Beside the Bamboo Garden's lake, Ye Qinghan brought Qin Xuanxuan who was in an epiphany to the surface of the water. The flame under their feet merged with the water of the stream.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan moved his feet and brought Qin Xuanxuan's long legs to the surface of the water. Half of it was water and the other half was fire. As the water and fire intertwined, the temperature of the flame rose!
Although Qin Xuanxuan's eyes were closed, he was very clear about what was happening in the outside world.
"Sword!"
Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and condensed the divine fire into a sharp sword. It was lifelike and looked like a heavenly sword. Flames rose around it and it was exceptionally beautiful. It looked like a natural sculpture.
"Blade!"
The fire sword moved according to Ye Qinghan's will. It slowly twisted and turned into a seven-foot heavy blade!
Whoosh!
The blade slashed towards the distance. The sound of space being torn apart reverberated far away. Everywhere it passed, the air would burn and space would distort. Its destructive power was no weaker than an ordinary divine weapon!
"Do you understand now? Fire is a part of a divine alchemist's body. You can do whatever you want with it. " Ye Qinghan's seven-foot flame in his right hand dissipated. He stared at Qin Xuanxuan and his voice boomed like a subwoofer. It lingered in her ears for a long time.
Qin Xuanxuan took a deep breath. His fingertips were trembling. His entire right arm was almost numb. However, he remembered the familiar fire origin in his heart.
"I understand now!" Qin Xuanxuan nodded and said.
Ye Qinghan looked at Qin Xuanxuan's confident expression and couldn't help but smile. "The first ten grades are very simple, especially for a Realm Lord like you. It can't be any easier. However, the eleventh grade divine flame can threaten your life as long as you don't defend yourself. Let alone one day, even if you spend five days, you won't be able to fully comprehend it, let alone use it for yourself. You have to be mentally prepared."
Qin Xuanxuan looked at Ye Qinghan and grinned. It was ugly and painful. However, he still said confidently, "As long as it's something you teach me, I will be able to learn it no matter how dangerous it is!"
Ye Qinghan shrugged and waved his hand to put on his bamboo hat, dispersing the array. He said, "Go back and properly comprehend the fruits of tonight's labor. Fully comprehend them and come to my Bamboo Garden again at night."
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