Chapter 41 Livestock Purple Fire
With the complete departure of Master Xuan, Xiao Yan's tense nerves finally relaxed. He lay on the ground with his whole body slack, as if he had lost his strength, letting his clothes be soaked with sweat.

A moment later, taking advantage of the dim sky, Xiao Yan quickly got up and left the Sea God Lake, returned to his rented room, and then carefully closed the doors and windows.

In the tidy little house, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged, and poured soul power into his body again. He stared at the small purple-red flame, and his mind became more and more focused. His soul perception continued to strengthen, and he continued to test the purple flame.

Although this purple-red flame absorbed from the body of the woman in red looked a little unruly, it was now ownerless after all. Under the continuous erosion of Xiao Yan's soul power, it was soon controlled by the latter.

The eyes that had been closed at some point slowly opened, and a hint of purple flashed across Xiao Yan's dark eyes. His mind moved slightly, and his right hand gradually clenched, then he stretched out his fingers and shouted softly: "Now!"

As Xiao Yan finished speaking, his middle finger trembled slightly, and a moment later, a tiny wisp of purple-red flame emerged from his fingertips, then slowly curled and rolled upwards.

“It’s actually real fire?” Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yan’s pupils couldn’t help but shrink slightly, his face full of disbelief. This real fire that requires at least a fourth-grade alchemist to summon was actually created by himself at this moment.

After a while, Xiao Yan finally came to his senses. He took a breath and said with a trembling voice, "Teacher, please come out and take a look."

"Hmm." Yao Lao's puzzled voice came from the ring. After a moment of silence, a white light suddenly flashed out from the ring, and finally hovered in front of Xiao Yan, staring at the purple-red flame on his fingertips.

"This purple fire should be a ray of the original fire in the red-clothed woman's martial soul." After a pause, Yao Lao said in a strange voice: "Although this thing is not as good as the strange fire, it is stronger than the ordinary flame condensed by Dou Qi. It is a bit similar to the beast fire on the Dou Qi continent, but it is weaker than the high-level beast fire."

"It can barely be considered the beast fire in the body of a low-level magical beast."

"The original fire of the red-clothed woman's martial spirit? Then, am I its master now? It won't backfire on me like it did on the red-clothed woman, right?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan asked cautiously.

Yao Lao said calmly: "This wisp of purple fire is too small to bite you back, you can rest assured about this. Even if there is a problem, don't I still have it?"

"Teacher, if I swallow and refine it, is there a possibility that my Burning Technique will evolve?" After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan immediately asked.

"Uh..." Yao Lao was stunned again, frowning, hesitating for a long moment, then shook his head and said seriously: "I guess it won't work. This thing is still too weak. If you swallow it, it won't have any effect on the Burning Technique. However, if you find more flames similar to this purple flame in this world and find a way to fuse them into one flame, you might be able to evolve the Burning Technique after swallowing it."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, as if thinking about something, with a slightly distressed look on his face. Although the Burning Technique was strange, its current effect of creating and storing Dou Qi was indeed too weak. Fortunately, in this world, soul power and Dou Qi could be converted into each other, which made it possible for Xiao Yan to perform his fighting skills without appearing to be too strenuous.

"If you really want to devour this purple-red flame and use it to evolve the Burning Technique, there is another method besides the one I just mentioned." After pondering for a moment, Yao Lao suddenly said.

"What method?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan became excited and asked hurriedly.

Staring closely at the purple-red flame, Yao Lao stroked his beard and smiled slightly, saying, "First refine it into the original fire, then slowly cultivate it in the body, and when it reaches a certain level, use the Burning Technique to devour it." "In this way, perhaps it can achieve the effect of evolving the Burning Technique."

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned after hearing what Yao Lao said, and then he said with a bit of a smile: "Teacher, why does your method give me the feeling of raising livestock? First fatten the livestock and then drag them out to kill and eat the meat."

"Haha, that's the truth." After smiling, Yao Lao nodded.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and stared at the purple-red flames on his fingers. He exhaled lightly and looked at Yao Lao and said, "I can't find any strange fire to evolve the Burning Technique now. The two methods you just mentioned should be the only hope to evolve the Burning Technique in this world, but how can I refine it?"

“Close your eyes and concentrate. I will teach you the refining method later.” With a slight move of his body, Yao Lao's illusory figure came in front of Xiao Yan. He stretched out his finger and gently touched the latter's forehead.

Feeling the large amount of information suddenly flooding into his mind, Xiao Yan savored it carefully, nodded slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and sank his soul power into the cyclone, where he kept calling out to the purple fire that he had already controlled.

As the soul power continued to spread, Xiao Yan drove the purple-red flame to the vicinity of the cyclone. After a while, he controlled his mind and manipulated the energy in the cyclone to wrap up the purple flame.

"In the cyclone, use soul power to open up a small space that can accommodate the origin of the purple fire." Recalling the method that Yao Lao had just passed on to him in his mind, Xiao Yan used his soul perception to quickly and completely wrap up the cyclone. After a slight silence, his perception suddenly pushed the cyclone to rotate at high speed.

As the cyclone in his body circulated at a high speed, the Dou Qi flowing in Xiao Yan's meridians also surged rapidly at this moment. In the end, a space as big as a fist was opened up by Xiao Yan using his soul power.

In the pitch-black hole, the purple flame flickered alone, and a faint warm feeling slowly emanated from it.

After observing the space in the cyclone with his mind again and finding no problems, Xiao Yan slowly withdrew his soul power.

.........

In the room, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed in his dark pupils. After a moment, it returned to deep darkness again.

"How is it? Was it successful?" Seeing that Xiao Yan had opened his eyes, Yao Lao floated in front of the former and asked nervously.

"Yes. It's successful, teacher." Nodding slightly, Xiao Yan stretched out his palm, slowly spread it out, and a ball of purple-red flame burned out.

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