Evolution starts with fire

Chapter 64
"Lord Huo, this is where we worship the Water Sect."

Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, Zhang Yan was dumbfounded.

This is different from what I imagined. Aren't the legendary sects all covering an area of ​​ten thousand acres, with many mountains and misty clouds?
Your yard is the whole sect?

I don't read much, so don't lie to me.

"Wang Wang!"

A black wolfhound jumped out.

"Don't make trouble, Heizi, this is Mr. Huo, one of our own."

"Where are the others?" Zhang Yan asked.

"My lord, the brothers of the Water Worship Sect have all died in battle. Now I am the only one in the entire Water Worship Sect. Of course, my lord is also included now."

"By the way, Heizi is also counted as one. This guy is a wolf cub I picked up before, and he followed me afterward."

"Woof~" Heizi stuck out his tongue.

Zhang Yan: "Meow meow?"

This time it was Zhang Yan's turn to have a question mark on his face.

Damn you didn't say it earlier!

Originally, I expected a sect to have at least dozens of people and a decent building, but who knew it was so dilapidated.

This worship water religion, I will not enter!
Zhang Yan didn't have much impression of the sect established by Han Zili. If he didn't lack a guide and a place to drink tea, he would have left long ago.

"Hey, my lord, don't go."

Han Zili almost stretched out his hand to grab it, but his hand suddenly dropped on the way. Looking at the hot flames like the sun, he frantically showed his value.

"My lord, aren't you looking for the Wan Poison Sect? I'm relatively familiar with Wangli City, and I know a lot of people. I can help you find out, and by the way, recruit some people for our Water Worship Sect."

Wan Poison Sect!
The faction that Huo Huo can remember so much must have a strong background!
Han Zili memorized the name silently, planning to look back and check the top sects in the Manor Kingdom.

Zhang Yan thought about it too, so he turned back again.

……

The courtyard house where Han Zili lives is just a courtyard plus a few rooms, and the whole is only [-] square meters.

Even if Zhang Yan stretched his body with all his strength, this courtyard was not enough for Zhang Yan to settle down.

But thinking about the tens of thousands of sects in Licheng, Zhang Yan felt relieved.

Wangli City is not easy. There are tens of thousands of sects in such a big city.

It is said to be a sect, but it is actually similar to a gang of gangsters, except that the former sounds better.

While Han Zili was looking for someone, Zhang Yan meditated on the spot and began to practice the third stage of the Spirit Control Art, to relieve his qi!
After floating in the sky above Heihe for a month, Zhang Yan hardly practiced subconsciously, but he became more proficient in throwing fireballs.

Now immersed in the inside of his body, feeling the temperature of the flames, Zhang Yan thought, and the air in the entire courtyard rushed towards Zhang Yan uncontrollably!
Degas, decompose air, get oxygen, aura, even a little hydrogen!
It was seen that under the urging of several kinds of gases, Zhang Yan burned more and more vigorously, and there was even a small amount of burnt wood smell.

"It smells so good." Zhang Yan didn't have a sense of smell, but he could sense it, "Could it be that the house is burning?"

Zhang Yan has always been a fire that knows how to measure, and immediately shrunk his body when he realized something was wrong.

At night, Zhang Yan, who had practiced hundreds of Zhou Tian, ​​stretched his waist.

It feels great to have no bottlenecks!
You only need to keep absorbing the air, and you can enter the next stage after you are almost proficient!

Improve your strength step by step, lay a solid foundation from the Water Worship Sect, accumulate your own power in the Manor Kingdom, and return to Liguo in two years at the latest!
Zhang Yan has clearly arranged the road ahead.

Although he didn't have any serious enmity with Li Guo, the general of the Pegasus Battalion took him seriously.

If you don't manage your own power secretly, you won't even have the power to protect yourself.

"Wang Wang~"

Zhang Yan was disturbed by Heizi's cry. He was about to reprimand him when he found a few beggars standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Help... the gang fight! Hand over the valuables if you know... the sense, the yard belongs to our Qizong, hurry up!"

"There is also this dog, which happens to be used to make soup!"

"Woof!" Heizi yelled angrily when he heard someone calling him a dog.

At this moment, Zhang Yan drifted over slowly.

"Is this the battle between sects that Han Zili was talking about?"

Well, the Beggar Sect is much better than the Beggar Sect, with strong soldiers and strong horses, and even the fighting weapon is a crutch, no wonder they have the capital to start a war.

"Flame! Good fellow, this flame belongs to our Qizong!"

Zhang Yan's face turned dark, go to hell!

boom!
Several pillars of fire rose from the ground, and the beggars turned into fly ash without even screaming.

Qizong, all destroyed!
Zhang Yan finally understood what it meant to see sects being destroyed every day.

A group of poor ghosts, who don't even have basic self-knowledge, still learn from others.

It is estimated that Qi Zong never dreamed that the Water Worship Sect was still a fat sheep that could be slaughtered yesterday, but today it was cleaned up and replaced with a fifth-level flame housekeeper!
Misjudgment caused Qi Zong to directly destroy Zong!

[Ding, you destroyed Qi Zong, and harvested a wooden walking stick]

[Wooden crutches have no other use, they can support combustion]

[Ding, you burned the wooden crutches, fire energy points +20]

Zhang Yan: "Hey, 20 fire points! This is a magic weapon, Qizong is really unfathomable!"

Heizi wagged his tail and sniffed the ground, but found that there was not even a single bit of flesh left, so he ran to the corner to shut himself up.

……

Originally thought that today he would be able to practice the Spirit Control Art to the fourth stage, but it turned out that Zhang Yan thought a little too much.

Wangli City is a city that only talks about fists without order. There are waves of gang fights and annexations, especially at night, when the homeless people completely release their desires in their hearts. Thin and weak sects start.

In just one night, Zhang Yan wiped out 12 sects!
Near morning, Han Zili opened the door.

"Lord Huo, it's me!" Feeling the scorching fireball circling above his head, Han Zili's scalp was about to be burned off.

"How is things going?" Zhang Yan looked at Han Zili's empty hands.

"Forehead……"

Han Zili was about to cry.

In one day and one night, I don’t know how many sect histories of the Manor Kingdom, I found tens of thousands of sects from top to bottom, and I also asked many cronies, but don’t mention the name Wan Poison Sect. I have never heard of sects with two characters, four characters and five characters with "ten thousand poisons"!
If it weren't for Zhang Yan's swearing, Han Zili really wanted to question whether this sect existed!
Facing the smell of roasted meat, Han Zili didn't know how to answer for a while.

While hesitating, another voice sounded outside the courtyard.

"Who is Han Zili?"

"I, you are..."

The vicious look of the other party made Han Zili a little embarrassed, "Han Zili, you are so brave, you dare to frame my Yangzong's second master!"

"Ah? I didn't." Han Zili was already in a daze.

"It's useless if you tell me, let's go, go to our Yangzong, I'll see how you explain it!"

The strong strength of the man made Han Zili unable to move, so he could only look to Zhang Yan for help.

"Lord Huo, save me!"

(End of this chapter)