Supreme Spirit Emperor

Chapter 13 Uncle Nan
"Flying Dragon Flame! Phew, Master, which one is more powerful, Feilongyan or Wuji Purple Flame?" Han Qing asked.

"Of course it's Promise Purple Flame. My Promise Purple Flame is ranked No. 18." Yan Lao said.

"Huh, master, now the Huoyan Jue has reached the advanced level of the Huang rank." Han Qing said.

"Well, if you want to evolve this Huo Yan Jue, you must rely on different fires, and you will definitely get this flying dragon flame!" Yan Lao said.

"Oh, but Master, my current cultivation base is the third stage of the talented person. If I go to look for this flying dragon flame, even if I get it, I may not be able to keep it." Han Qing said.

"Brat, are you trying to trick Master? Let me see, what kind of skill you have chosen!" Saying that, the scroll of Flame Palm fell from Han Qing's body into Yan Lao's hand.

"Huh? Low-level Huang rank? You also learn this kind of rubbish?" Yan Lao said with disgust.

"Master, you don't give me powerful spiritual skills. If I don't learn this flame palm, I will have problems protecting myself. Why don't you give me some powerful spiritual skills?" Han Qing looked at Old Yan with a smile.

"You brat, if you want powerful spiritual skills, earn them yourself. You are also an alchemist now. With your talent, it is not impossible to become a ninth-rank alchemist in the future. Are you still afraid of lacking a powerful spiritual skill?" Skill? Although this Flame Palm is low-grade, it is not bad for you when paired with Huoyan Jue, so use it to practice." Yan Lao threw the scroll of Flame Palm to Han Qing.

"Uh, okay!" Han Qing replied helplessly.

"When your cultivation base has been promoted to a great spiritual master, you are looking for this flying dragon flame. According to the instructions on the map, it should be in a vast mountain range in the north. Okay, don't disturb my rest if you have nothing to do. By the way, I forgot to tell you, if You need the spirit grass in the Lingfu, and you don’t need to come in to collect it yourself, you only need a thought, and everything in the Lingfu can be used by you, of course, except me!” Yan Lao said.

"Master, why didn't you say it earlier, some time ago I went to the ground to pick the spiritual grass myself!" Three black lines fell from Han Qing's forehead.

"This Lingfu is yours, and now it is integrated with your body. If you want spirit grass in the future, you can just move your mind. As for planting spirit grass, I am idle anyway, so I will do it I'll help you." After speaking, Emperor Yan turned and walked into the half-blown wooden house.

After leaving the Lingfu, Han Qing was just about to go out, when suddenly a dangerous aura came from behind!Han Qing's complexion changed drastically, and she wanted to turn sideways to avoid it, but it was too late, only to see a cold dagger resting on her neck.

Only then did Han Qing notice that the old man lying on his bed had woken up!
"Boy, don't move, otherwise, I will kill you!" The old man's voice was hoarse.

"Ah, I'm not moving, I'm not moving, your injury? Are you okay?" Han Qing asked tentatively.

"Hmph, even if the old man is seriously injured, killing you little spirit is easier than crushing an ant. Tell me, where is this place?" The old man's voice was very weak. The injury is still serious.

"This is the Han City of Wu Country. As for where you are now, it is the Han family! This is my room." Han Qing said hurriedly, jokingly, with a sharp dagger on her neck, Han Qing dared not move one time.

"Ukraine? Alliance with Ukrainian?" The old man murmured to himself. The Three Kingdoms of Humanity only occupy a corner on the Lingyuan Continent. Outside of the Three Kingdoms, there is still a vast area.

"That's right, I was the one who rescued you that day, otherwise you would have died long ago." Han Qing said.

"Huh? You saved me?" The old man was taken aback, and slowly lowered his hand holding the dagger.

Han Qing took the opportunity to retreat, avoiding the old man far away.

"Boy, I can feel that you have a flame that is as strong as it is radiant, right!" The old man looked at Han Qing and said suddenly.

"You, how do you know that I have a strange fire?" The strange fire exited, and Han Qing realized that he had slipped the tongue.

"Heavenly fire, haha, do you really have a different fire on you? Come on, release it and let me see your strange fire!" The old man looked at Han Qing in surprise.

"Om!" Han Qing didn't hide it either, from the old man, Han Qing could feel a strong sense of oppression, this feeling can only be felt in the Lingzong.

"Purple? This is, the Promise Purple Flame!" Seeing the Promise Purple Flame in Han Qing's hand, the old man's face became excited, and he quickly raised his palm. Out of it!

Immediately, the temperature in the whole room dropped sharply, Han Qing shuddered deeply, and looked at the faint blue flame in the old man's hand in surprise, at this moment, Old Yan's voice sounded from the bottom of Han Qing's heart: "This It is the No.30 second strange fire, the pure yin nature of the Nine Nether Fires."

"Nine Nether Fires!" Han Qing blurted out.

"Huh? Boy, do you know my strange fire?" The old man looked at Han Qing in surprise.

"This, I saw it in a book that specifically records different fires." Han Qing casually made an excuse.

"Boy, I have decided that I will follow you in the future. Only your Promise Purple Flame can restrain my Nine Nether Fires. From now on, every three days, give me some of your Promise Purple Flame to help me suppress Nine Netherworlds." Fire!" said the old man, looking at Han Qing lightly.

"Well, but, I have a condition!" Han Qing asked.

"Boy, don't give me conditions. If I'm not happy, I can kill you with a flick of a finger!"

"If you don't listen to me, you can kill me." Han Qing said lightly.

Han Qing had inspected the old man's body before, and the meridians in the old man's body were exhausted. At that time, Han Qing was still puzzled, but now Han Qing finally knows, obviously, he was devoured by the Nine Nether Fires, if there is no one who can compete with it If the different fire helped him suppress it, the old man wouldn't live long.

"Say!" the old man said coldly.

"Being able to recover the strange fire, before you were injured, you must have a high level of cultivation. In the future, I will help you suppress the strange fire. You want to protect my safety, how about it?" Han Qing asked with a smile.

"This request is not excessive."

Qing snapped her fingers and continued, "Well, what should I call you?"

"My name is Nan Hao, you can call me Uncle Nan, but as long as my injury is healed and I can fully control the strange fire, I will leave!"

"Okay, deal!" Han Qing said in surprise.

"Uncle Nan, what about your cultivation?" Han Qing asked tentatively, he always felt that this Nan Hao was not an ordinary person, his meridians in his body were exhausted, if he were an ordinary spiritual master, he would have died long ago.

"Don't ask so many questions. No one in this small Ukrainian country can do anything to me. As of now, I can probably display the strength of the Lingzong level. If the enemy is too strong, I will not care about you."

"Lingzong! Huh, that's enough, Uncle Nan, come on, I'll suppress the Nine Nether Fire for you!" Han Qing said while looking at Nan Hao with a smile.

(End of this chapter)