Han Feng gave an order: "Quick!" He waved his hands forward, and the huge fireball above his head immediately rolled away, setting off bursts of hot wind, and hit the edge of the ground. After a muffled sound, it was lifted up by the ground. The five-colored light instantly smoothed it out without leaving any trace.
Han Feng sighed secretly, then closed his eyes and continued practicing.
Next, dull explosions were heard from time to time in this small world. Time passed in a blink of an eye, and half a year passed.
Han Feng opened his eyes again. Without any extra movement, he recited the incantation quickly. In an instant, it condensed into a fireball ten feet in diameter above his head, almost touching the top of the sky. White light flashed in the sky. The bursts of heat were repulsed, causing the fireball to shake slightly and make a chaotic noise.
However, he did not push out the fireball for a long time. His eyes flashed, and he raised his hands upwards. The fireball then moved upwards, and immediately touched the top of the sky. White light rolled, and the majestic power shocked back. Squish the fireball until it almost explodes.
The incantation in Han Feng's mouth sounded quickly and incomprehensibly, but it was not any sentence he had recited before. The next moment, the fireball suddenly shrank inwards, becoming more than half its size in an instant, but its power was even more astonishing, its heat increased at least twice, and even the spiritual energy in this small world was burned to a roar, as if it exploded. Like fried soybeans.
However, this is far from over. Han Feng stretched out his hands and closed them, and moved his ten fingers together. A series of red seals jumped and flew into the fireball above his head. A large amount of spiritual energy suddenly gathered, and the fireball did not increase in size but changed in size. Small, in a few breaths it turned into a red flame fireball only about ten feet in size, but the flame it emitted was so red that it turned black. The heat was surprisingly powerful, and the elegant spiritual energy around it was annihilated one after another, and at the same time, bursts of spiritual energy were set off. The wind spread around, whining and whining, as if the spiritual energy was ringing its own death knell, which was very terrifying.
Han Feng frowned and held the seal tightly in his hand. The red seals continued to fly toward the fireball, but even the seals were burned up by the black flames that shot out and could no longer enter.
He gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, but the result remained the same. He sighed, and immediately pushed his hands forward. A red and black fireball about ten feet in size flew out quickly, and in the blink of an eye it hit the ground five feet away. There was a muffled bang, and the five-color light passed by, instantly erasing its power, but a faint black trace was left on the ground. Although it was fleeting, the ground returned to its original state in an instant, but it was still The deadlock was broken.
When Han Feng saw this, he felt happy. Then he took a deep breath, calmed down, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend the mysteries on the parchment.
Time flies, and soon another half year has passed.
Han Feng didn't feel bored at all. He was immersed in practice every moment. The secrets about fire on the parchment made him more and more surprised. The deeper he explored, the more profound he felt. Even if it was just a simple fireball technique, It can also produce thousands of changes.
Now he can not only condense a ten-foot fireball into a six-foot one, but he can also turn it into a sea of condensing fire that covers an area of dozens of feet. Of course, the concentrated fireball is many times more powerful than the dispersed sea of fire.
Unfortunately, even a six-foot-large concentrated fireball can only leave a few black spots on the ground, and they disappear in an instant.
Han Feng was not discouraged and continued to grit his teeth and practice with all his strength.
As he went deeper, Han Feng's understanding of the secrets on the parchment became slower and slower. It took him more than half a year to finally compress the ten-foot fireball into a three-foot-large one, and it was no longer a fireball. The form was no longer red, but turned into a pure black fire seal, which exploded with astonishing spiritual pressure, forming a vacuum around it. Anything that entered within three feet of it would be annihilated, even Han Feng himself. I don't dare to touch it either.
With a thought in his mind, he pushed the fire mark out, and when it landed on the ground, it immediately caused a sizzling sound and bursts of white smoke, like a hot iron imprinting on the water.
At this moment, even if a series of five-color lights appeared on the ground, it could not eliminate the scars caused by the fire mark. It gradually sunk down and soon formed a pit three feet wide and many feet deep, but inside the pit The five-color light was dozens of times stronger, and the two had fierce friction and collision. There was a sharp explosion, and thick smoke billowed into the sky like wolf smoke. It was swallowed up by the black dots of stars in the sky, and it felt darker. . At the same time, the fire seal's sinking speed also slowed down, and it itself continued to shrink. In just ten breaths, it was only about half of the size left, and the shrinking speed continued to increase dramatically.
After another three to five breaths, the fire mark completely disappeared, leaving a funnel-shaped hole on the ground, about three feet wide and ten feet deep, but the bottom was extremely small.
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally broken through the ground. Out of curiosity, he quickly walked closer and looked down, only to find that spring water began to flow out of the bottom of the pit, and now it had risen to more than a foot high. It is still rising, but the speed is getting slower.
Han Feng stared at these springs intently, and used his soul power to explore. It turned out that the springs were full of spiritual liquid, with a faint spiritual light flashing and being dense like smoke, which was very magical.
"Is it possible that the spiritual energy and even the spiritual liquid absorbed before were gathered here? Then, the ground is all solidified by spiritual energy?" Han Feng secretly guessed, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became.
A quarter of an hour later, the pit was completely filled with spiritual liquid, and the spiritual energy spread out in all directions, making the entire world quickly filled with spiritual energy, maintaining a dynamic balance with the devouring of the black dots of starlight in the sky.
Han Feng looked at the spiritual liquid pit, turned his head and thought for a while, and said to himself with regret: "It would be great if all the great medicines could be transplanted here, and there would be no need to worry about not having a spiritual energy supply!"
After saying this, he laughed a little at himself. After all, he didn't even have the slightest idea how to get out, let alone transplant the big medicine. What's more, in addition to the supply of spiritual energy, the growth of some big medicines also has unique effects on the soil and climate environment. According to the requirements, it is not common to find a good medicine like Qixingju.
Han Feng sighed secretly and sat down next to the pit of spiritual liquid. He did not continue to use the fire seal technique to dig out too many pits of spiritual liquid. First, it was not necessary. He was only a soul body now. There is no need for spiritual energy to condense the true energy or to temper the body; secondly, he is also worried about big trouble. If the only place where the cone is standing collapses, he will suffer accordingly, which will not be worth the loss. So he closed his eyes and understood the method of condensing other attributes on the parchment.
