Cao Zhe did not immediately start streamlining, striving to reduce more than a thousand moves to a hundred or even one move.
For the time being, this is an approach that is not cost-effective.
You know, these more than a thousand moves are the result of Cao Zhe's subconscious 'pruning'.
If you are tough and want to reduce it further, the effect will be worse the further you go.
The energy and time consumed are far from proportional to the harvest for the time being.
"The real damage caused by each move is very intimidating, but the hidden killing move can truly have the final effect."
"Among the large number of moves that only have normal attack effects, there is a move with real attack effects, which can play an unexpected role and is actually more lethal. Virtual and real will never go out of style."
"What I want to do now is not to simplify it to the extreme, but to put more effort into how to accurately estimate and judge which move will have real damage after relatively streamlining it. At the same time, when performing this move, Absolute violent output, dealing tons of damage in one fell swoop, defeating the enemy." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
His energy is not unlimited, but some tests are imminent.
Although Cao Zhe won the position of Zhu Rong, he also refined Agni's fire.
But in this world, he has always had a shallow foundation, and whether it is an enemy or a companion on the surface, it is possible that he will do harm to him.
Therefore, how to enhance the foundation and strength in a short period of time is the first consideration.
Of course, if he jumps out of the immediate frame and abandons Zhu Rong's identity, Agni's fire, and even real damage tricks, Cao Zhe has many other trump cards, and he is not just pretending to be naked.
Who wouldn't be happy if it could just be more powerful?
Later, while refining the fire, Cao Zhe became familiar with the sword techniques with real damage moves. While compressing the moves as much as possible, he also controlled the specific range of the real damage sword.
"Among ten swords, the probability of real injury is one percent. After thirty swords, the probability rises to one-tenth. After one hundred swords, the probability is almost one hundred percent."
"In other words, if I use this set of swordsmanship to fight with someone, I can be fierce in the early stage, solid in the mid-term, and slippery in the later stage. Of course... the person who can force me to use this set of swordsmanship must be a rare strong person. , so the rhythm should not be fixed... I will arrange it a few more times with different rhythms and prepare different plans." Cao Zhe's mind was divided into two, but unknowingly, following the pull of the fire, Flying to a red and crimson land somewhere.
This place is red, as if you are in the extreme heat and cruelty.
Any flame in the world can find its origin here. The infinite definitions of flame are almost arranged here, and you can reach out and touch it.
For anyone who is good at fire magic and proficient in the way of flames, this is the most desirable holy land.
This is the abode of fire, the kingdom of heat, the source of all burning and heat-making.
Walking among the burning flames, Cao Zhe clearly and clearly felt the flowing hot power. He abandoned words and descriptions and intuitively felt the infinite information they flexibly conveyed.
There are colorful raging fires all around, and every wisp of fire carries a powerful force that can burn through time and space.
However, Cao Zhe easily penetrated the layers of fire walls and reached the core of this space.
In the core place, there were six divine thrones, but one of them was broken and lost its dazzling divine light.
The irreparable cracks in the throne blocked all its subsequent possibilities.
This is a throne that has no successor.
The existence that represented this divine throne not only perished itself, but even the message it represented also perished with it.
Because of this, the entire flame space seemed incomplete.
No matter how intense and hot the scene is, there are still traces of flaws and vague instability.
Cao Zhe looked at the remaining five divine thrones, and sensed the red and green flame lotus throne among them, and felt a connection with him.
Walking forward and sitting on the divine throne, Cao Zhe knew exactly where this place was and why he came here in an instant.
This world is unfathomably high, vast and vast without a trace.
But under the way of heaven, various basic elements are like pillars and trees. They not only have their main poles, but also have their veins to support the operation of the way of heaven.
Those who have gained recognition of a certain type of elements and rules can enter the core of this single system and borrow the power of one lineage to view the world.
To put it bluntly, it's quite a bit like knowing everything.
Beings who have acquired a certain single core 'ability', although still unable to communicate directly with Heaven, can achieve indirect communication with Heaven through the special space fixed by this ability.
To put it simply, he is the younger brother of the younger brother of Tiandao.
It seems a bit lame to say, but there are many real benefits.
"Of the six thrones, one has been destroyed, and there are still five left... In other words, in today's world, there are still five people with the core ability of fire."
"As for the abandoned throne, it does not belong to Agni. The throne I am sitting on now is the original position of Agni." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
There was a flash of blue fire, and a luan bird with green fire all over its body flew down on the throne that looked like a sycamore tree. It looked at Cao Zhe with curious eyes, but said nothing.
Then, it was like hearing a message... In fact, the message was really received, and the three remaining empty thrones also had their own owners.
Sitting on the futon-like divine seat is an immortal holding a banana fan. He is wearing a red Taoist robe, but his clothes are carelessly open, making him look very free and uninhibited.
The look he looked at Cao Zhe was just indifferent and did not reveal the slightest emotion.
Immediately afterwards, the god appeared on the golden mandala flower-like throne, but he made no secret of unleashing his malice on Cao Zhe.
"The despicable inferior race has stolen Agni's throne."
"I will personally cut off your head and take back Agni's fire." The god on the mandala flower said to Cao Zhe.
When Cao Zhe heard this clamor, not only was he not angry, but he felt a little happy.
If this god who appears to be from the ghost side at first glance is consistent with his appearance, Cao Zhe feels that he will soon be able to harvest another piece of Yuanchu fire, and his control over the way of world fire can also be improved to a higher level.
"Excuse me, can we do something here?" Cao Zhe asked curiously about the blue luan bird.
The Luan bird combed its feathers with its beak and made a beautiful female voice: "No!"
"If you act rashly, you will be hated."
"The space will strip away the original aura from your body. Once the aura is completely stripped away, if you want to come in again, you will have to slowly cultivate yourself and realize the heart of heaven."
Cao Zhe looked at the ghost god sarcastically, with an obvious provocation on his expression.
However, at this moment, the ghostly god calmed down. Although he did not completely restrain his malice, he no longer spoke against Cao Zhe.
Obviously, his previous nonsense was just to stimulate Cao Zhe, so that Cao Zhe would take action without knowing it and suffer a heavy loss.
