The Mad Cultivator

? One, three, three, three, a wrong way!

"Fire-type spirit stone?" The old man Yang Haokang didn't understand the meaning, he nodded and said, "I'll show you how this Vulcan Stone is used, maybe you can think more about the starting point.

After speaking, Yang Haokang carefully took this small piece of flaming crystal and took a quarter of a small piece with pliers. It seems that this thing is very precious, and the rest is carefully stored.

Click!

He opened the furnace, which looked like a large metal oven at the corner of the workshop, and then put that small piece of flaming spar into the furnace, and clicked it, closing the furnace.

"1300 degrees, the temperature required for melting is not too high." Yang Haokang said with a smile, adjusted the temperature of the dial, and then passed through the transparent high-strength glass of the furnace window, and saw the flames getting stronger.

In the flames, the Vulcanite gradually began to melt, turning into a pool of fiery red liquid. At the same time, visible to the naked eye, from the liquid, strands of red smoke floated.

"This is the flame power!" Lao Yang saw the red smoke, and his old eyes showed obsession and excitement!

He is not idle.

There is a mechanical arm in the furnace, and outsiders can control it with several handles. Old Yang greeted him. His son, Xiao Yang, ran up quickly, controlled the robotic arm, and wobbled an iron pot back and forth in the furnace.

It can be seen that the black iron can is also specially made. There is a suction fan at the mouth of the can, which collects the red gas flying up into the can.

At this moment, Lao Yang looked greedily at those red, and then sat aside, stabbed, and took off his coat.

Lao Yang is 300 years old. In this age of advanced technology, this is also a fairly old age. His body is dry and thin, but his right arm is thick and dark.

He sat there with his eyes closed, as if meditating, saying something in his mouth, as if reciting something, and as if it were an ancient ritual.

At this time, the flame power inside the Vulcan Stone in the furnace had been refined, and what remained was just a pile of whitish powder.

Seeing those powders, Ye Kong once again felt like he had known each other.

At this time, Xiao Yang opened the furnace with a slam, and the manipulator sent the tin can out. Xiao Yang did not dare to take it by hand. Instead, he put on thick special gloves and took over the tin can.

At this time, those flame forces had changed from gas to liquid again, and turned into a drop of red water droplets.

Xiao Yang took the jar and came to Yang Haokang, and then he asked, "Dad, okay?"

"Okay." Yang Haokang opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he said, "Okay." He raised his eyelids and smiled at Ye Kong in front of him. , The arm is wasted. "

Ye Kong is still unknown, so I saw Xiao Yang flip over the iron can and poured the drop of fiery red liquid on Yang Haokang's right arm ...

Huh!

"This ..." In the scorched scent of the flesh, Ye Kong was surprised to see that drop of liquid quickly penetrated into Yang Haokang's shoulder muscles. Then, Yang Haokang's entire arm became red!

"It hurts!" Yang Haokang practiced Vulcan Jue, but he was sweating with pain.

However, he explained to Ye Kong, "This heat and firepower is not the heating of the furnace, but the heat of the flame power! It's hot and hot!"

For a short time, Yang Haokang's arm was red, like a hot iron bar! Red and translucent!

And at this moment his pain also disappeared, replaced by an excitement of getting strength!

"Son, bring my oldest mine brick."

Xiao Yang quickly put down the iron can, ran out, panting, holding a large, heavy brick, stumbled in.

"I'm coming." Ye Kong hurried up to help and put the large brick compacted by the ore residue on the workbench.

"Brother Ye, this ore brick weighs three hundred pounds. It is pressed with high temperature and the molecular structure is very tight! If you are an ordinary person, you can't break it empty-handed ..." Yang Haokang said, raising his fiery red arm and facing him Tap the ore bricks on the workbench!

Snapped!

A slight crisp sounded, and a layer of dust rose around the ore bricks.

After this sound, I only heard the sound of Kakaka passing through the bricks. After a while, this 300-kilogram mine brick had been dismembered and turned into countless pieces.

"Dad, you are so good!" Xiao Yang looked enviously at the broken ore brick in front of him.

Yang Haokang laughed, and was somewhat proud, and said, "What is this? Didn't you see that I didn't work hard? I tell you, the most I ever did was to slap six stacked tiles!"

"Six yuan!" Xiao Yang's eyes, envy, even stronger!

However, just when Yang Haokang was proud, when Xiao Yang was envious, Ye Kong next to him felt his pain and suddenly scratched his head, muttering.

"No! No! Your method is wrong! Wrong ..."

Hearing this, Yang Haokang's eyes suddenly felt uncomfortable, but it was absolutely impossible for him to make great efforts to find the cultivation method from the Martian Temple of Mars when he was young!

And most importantly, the effect is also significant!

However, Yang Haokang thought again that this amnestic is also very powerful. Maybe he is an authentic descendant of the Temple of Vulcan?

Maybe he has a better practice?

"Ye Xiaoyou, you said that my method was wrong, then you said, how did the temple of fire be cultivated?" Yang Haokang asked.

However, Ye Kong held his head hard, but the memory of that moment just disappeared.

"Boss Yang, I'm sorry, I really can't remember." Ye Kong thought about it for a long time, and then gave up. With a bitter grin, he said, "What I said just now is not that your method is wrong, but I feel it. The method of the Temple of Fire is a mistake! The power in this stone is not drawn like this! The real method is to let the power in it stay in the human body forever! "

"Leave the flame elemental force in the body forever!" Yang Haokang was frightened, he never thought about it, how powerful it would be if this force remained in the human body forever!

Ye Kong also said, "Also, the biggest drawback of your cultivation like this is that you will become addicted!"

Yang Haokang gave a high-five and sighed, "Yes, you're right. That's why I didn't pass it to my son. I wouldn't do it if I mistakenly thought you were a descendant of the Temple of Fire."

Ye Kong said: "It's right not to pass it to your son. In my opinion, this cultivation method is wrong from the beginning! I want to contact the official successor of the Temple of Fire, do you have any method?"

Lao Yang shook his head and said, "It is impossible to contact, and the decline of the Temple of Fire is also a giant of the Martian family. It will not ignore me at all. You can try to send them a letter on the global network."

Ye Kong nodded, "Yeah."

After a while, Ye Kong left the armed shop.

Although he didn't buy the armed armor and weapons he wanted, it was enough to get news from the Temple of Fire ~ www.novelmtl.com ~.

In every world, there will always be a part of people who will be the first to awaken and become the leader.

The founder of the Temple of Fire was obviously the one who led the way, but the way he led was a wrong way and a dead end!

Real cultivation is definitely not like this overnight!

The real use of Lingshi is not like this, one-time use!

But Ye Kong's memory is too small! Too few!

So he wanted to contact the heir to the Temple of Fire, watch the other person ’s true exercises, and then wake up some of his memories! Then, modify the opponent's exercises to become a true cultivation method!

When Ye Kong returned, it was already evening time, and everyone was back, waiting to see the fight ...

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