Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Han Feng's soul body was depleted due to being separated from the alien fire by Amon and fighting against the spiritual insect when it was parasitic, which seemed a bit illusory.

Moreover, he was shaped into a ball in Amon's hands. Only the outline of his face could be vaguely seen on the ball, but Yao Chen still recognized him at a glance.

For this disciple who was raised by him and regarded as his own, Yao Chen devoted all his efforts. The reason for not giving him Fen Jue was not to guard against him, but because Yao Chen himself was not sure whether this technique was useful. .

The practice of swallowing strange fire is too difficult and dangerous. At that time, Yao Chen was a famous Yao Zun in Central Continent. Even if he didn't gamble, he could still give Han Feng a bright future.

When it was Xiao Yan's turn, he was already at the end of his rope and still had the selfish intention of resurrecting himself, so he took out Fen Jue and let Xiao Yan choose by himself.

But what he paid for Han Feng in the end was ruthless betrayal, and he almost died because of it.

When I saw him again, despite his character, the anger in my heart was beyond words and was difficult to conceal.

Amon smiled: "Haha, it seems that Lord Yao is quite impressed by this person. Let's make a deal... I will use his soul in exchange for a trace of the origin of your Bone Spirit Cold Fire... It doesn't matter how much. , even if it only lasts a day.”

Yao Chen raised his eyebrows and immediately understood Amon's intention: "You want to cultivate the strange fire yourself? The price you pay is probably enough for you to find a few strange fires."

"This is my own business, I don't need to worry about it."

A look of suspicion appeared on Yao Chen's face: "It seems that you know very well what happened between me and this traitor. Are you from the Soul Palace?"

Amon shook his head: "It doesn't matter how I learned about it, right? If I were from the Soul Palace, what you are facing now would not be me, but several elders."

Yao Chen's tone was slightly hesitant, with a hint of cunning in his eyes:

"In my current state, if a trace of the original fire is separated, it will do a lot of harm to my soul. Using it in exchange for the traitor's soul seems to be a bit of a loss for me.

"Besides, it would be useless for me to bring him back except to vent my anger. Seeing him in such a state that he would rather die now makes me feel happy."

He was already inclined to exchange, but wanted to see if he could get something more out of the hands of the mysterious man in front of him.

Amon clicked his tongue and responded: "I mean, if you don't exchange, I will let him go and find him a Douzong corpse to help him resurrect."

Yao Chen was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Your method of threatening people is really unique. Well, if you win, I agree to exchange."

Just when Yao Chen was about to cut his bone spirit cold fire, a wisp of white flame appeared in Xiao Yan's hand:

"It just so happens that I haven't used the ray of origin that the teacher gave me last time, so I'll pay for it."

Bone Spirit Cold Fire is connected to Yao Chen's soul. If there is any damage, it will also affect Yao Chen, who is already weak now.

The last time Qing Meng bit off a bit of the origin from Bone Spirit Lenghuo, Xiao Yan still remembered what happened to Yao Chen, so he took the initiative to split his own strange fire and grabbed a handful of flames from Qing Meng's body.

Yao Chen was stunned for a moment, and a warm current emerged in his heart.

"Go." Xiao Yan flicked his finger and shot the cold bone spirit fire towards Amon.

The latter opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Xiao Yan was slightly surprised. Even if it was just a trace of the source and not very powerful, it was a strange fire after all. The temperature would not change in a short period of time. It was not easy to swallow it directly.

"Here." Amon threw the soul ball in his hand and then said:

"I see that little brother is on his way in a hurry. I will give this gale eagle to you. Well, it will live for three months. Then you can take its magic core yourself."

"Huh..." A loud eagle cry sounded, and the majestic giant eagle fell from the sky.

The strong winds as it landed kicked up dust and rustled the surrounding trees.

Yao Chen took over Han Feng's soul. Seeing this change, he instinctively acted on guard. The cold fire of the bone spirit condensed in the palm of his hand, ready to go.

The dust spread to Xiao Yan's eyes, causing him to involuntarily cover his eyes with his hands.

When the wind stopped and the dust dispersed, Amon had disappeared. Only the huge gale hawk downstairs was staring at him with bright eyes.

Being stared at by such a monster that exuded strong coercion, Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva.

"Old...teacher, he said he gave this to us? If I read correctly, this should be a sixth-level magical beast."

"Yes." Yao Chen nodded, and added: "Not only that, it is also a peak sixth-level monster, which is on the same level as your Jiama Empire's royal guardian Jia Xingtian and Queen Medusa before she evolved. ”

"Although he said that this big guy can only live for another three months, it is also a sixth-level magic beast. Even if it dies, it will still have a sixth-level magic core. Treating this as a gift is too generous."

Yao Chen sighed: "It is not only a gift, but also an apology for the little threat just now... In addition, it may be a compensation for us."

"Compensation?" Xiao Yan was stunned.

"Yes." Yao Chen placed the soul in his hand in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked at him curiously and found that Han Feng's eyes were dull and lifeless, and his mouth occasionally opened and closed, looking stupid.

Abba Abba…

"Han Feng's soul has been mutilated by him, and he has even lost his original consciousness... We have come back with a useless piece of trash." Yao Chen looked at Han Feng's soul body with a complicated expression.

"Ah? Then we were tricked by that guy? Did we lose?" Xiao Yan scratched the back of his head.

"It's not a loss...after all, it gave me a chance to deal with this traitor with my own hands." Yao Chen moved his finger, and the bone spirit's cold fire suddenly shot up, burning Han Feng's soul into nothingness.

Yao Chen seemed to be much older, and the full head of hair that originally made him look like an immortal seemed to be proof of his aging.

Xiao Yan looked at the medicine dust like this and couldn't help but shouted worriedly: "Teacher."

Yao Chen looked at Xiao Yan and forced a smile: "You kid, it's true that being separated from your origin is nothing to me. You still have a three-year contract, which will delay your practice."

Xiao Yan said solemnly: "If it weren't for the teacher's training, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to beat Nalan Yanran's three-year contract, how could I be where I am today?

"I will work hard to make up for the deterioration in cultivation caused by the separation of the original alien fire. Teacher, your state is the most important."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Teacher, can you tell me about Han Feng?"

Yao Chen sighed softly: "Han Feng was once my disciple. I thought he was pitiful, so I adopted him. I taught him cultivation and taught him the art of refining medicine, but I didn't expect that he would collude with the Soul Palace to plot against me."

After hearing this, Xiao Yan said bitterly: "It's so easy to die, it's an advantage for him... Teacher, it's a blessing in disguise... If it weren't for this traitor, how would we have met?"

"Xiao Yan hereby promises that he will resurrect the teacher and bring him back to the top. I will also be better than Han Feng... and I will not disgrace your reputation. In addition, I will also make those who plot against the teacher pay the price. "

There was light in Yao Chen's eyes again, and he said happily: "Okay, okay... this time, I saw the right person."