Chapter 45 Stability "Great Elder, Teacher, out of these twenty-four lotus seeds, we will each have eight."Arriving at the bottom of the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower, Han Cheng extracted energy from the Fallen Heart Flame and condensed it into lotus seeds. When the two elders heard this, they shook their heads and had no intention of accepting it. "In fact, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire has already intercepted a lot of energy, and the benefits I get are not much different from these lotus seeds. I also have a little idea. I want to come to this magma to practice more often in the future." "Because I can use the Green Lotus Earth Core Fire's ability to absorb energy, my cultivation will improve quickly, so I don't need these lotus seeds." Han Cheng smiled and said a little embarrassedly. The two elders on the opposite side shook their heads helplessly and said with a smile: "What are you going to tell us about this kind of thing, kid? If you don't tell us, we won't know. If you want to go to that place, go ahead. You are not an outsider. Now that the beast has been obedient, we will not stop you if there is no danger." "Yes, the ability of the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire should be developed by you yourself. This is your ability. You can take these benefits for yourself. This is all normal." In the eyes of the Great Elder and the Fire Elder, if they asked others for help, it would be normal for them not to share any of the benefits with them. It is rare for someone to tell the truth like Han Cheng did. Han Cheng wanted to stuff the lotus seeds into the hands of the two elders, but they said, "It's totally unnecessary for us to have this. We just practice in the academy on weekdays. You're going to venture out after graduation, so it's best for you to keep it." "That's right. If you make a name for yourself outside and improve the academy, that's better than anything else."

There was no choice, Han Cheng had to stay alone. In fact, for Han Cheng, he really doesn't need these energy lotus seeds. When practicing in the underground magma world, where the fire energy is incredibly dense, if Han Cheng uses the Green Lotus Earth Core Fire to absorb energy, it would be easy for him to improve his cultivation by one star in a month. The Fallen Heart Flame that had troubled many elders of Canaan College day and night had calmed down, which really made them feel relieved. It will take at least several decades for the Fallen Heart Flame to recover. For the academy, the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower will be very stable for the next few decades. The elders tried it first, and after confirming that there was no problem, the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower was opened again. Except for Xiao Yan and his apprentice who found the difference, no one else felt anything different. It was still so pleasant to practice in the tower! “What a powerful method, it has weakened the Fallen Heart Flame, which is comparable to that of a Dou Zong powerhouse, to the level of a Dou Huang. I’m afraid it won’t be able to recover in the next thirty to fifty years?” With the help of Yao Lao’s perspective, Xiao Yan saw the listless and somewhat dazed Fallen Heart Flame and exclaimed in amazement. "Ah, who said it wasn't true? This Canaan Academy is truly worthy of being a giant that is famous throughout the Douqi Continent. It can even control something as violent as the strange fire." Even with all his years of experience, Yao Lao had never expected that the Canaan Academy could have such means. You know, that's an underground magma world, things like the Ice Spirit Cold Spring will have no effect at all! The master and disciple were silent for a while. If it was a fair deal, I'm afraid Canaan College would not agree, right? After all, this is the foundation that supports the existence of Canaan College! In the cave, Han Cheng touched the eighth-level medicine cauldron that his teacher had just passed on to him, and his eyes became brighter. Although the most powerful ancestor of their lineage was only a seventh-grade alchemist and had only refined one seventh-grade pill...but the old ancestor had always had expectations for the younger generations and spent a lot of money to get such a top-quality eighth-grade medicine cauldron. However, later on, the descendants of their lineage were unable to live up to the expectations of the ancestor and only lingered at the fifth or sixth rank. Han Cheng had previously ignored this kind of progress, and his teacher thought he was a sixth-rank alchemist. He also had a seventh-rank medicine cauldron of somewhat poor quality, which was not passed down. Han Cheng took a look at the herbs on hand. Although they were still a little short of the seven-grade elixirs he had the recipe for, they were still more than enough to make a sixth-grade elixir. In the next few days, Han Cheng's unique energy fluctuations for the sixth-grade elixir almost never stopped, with a burst of movement every six or seven hours. Outside the cave, the black-armored dragon beast that loyally protected Han Cheng felt that it had smelled more medicinal fragrance in the past few days than in the previous hundreds of years. Especially the last one, which is definitely the best among the sixth-grade elixirs, and is even as good as some seventh-grade elixirs. The rich fragrance of the elixir makes it feel a bit advanced. Refining the sixth-grade elixir for three or four consecutive days without sleep was no longer a challenge for Han Cheng. It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that it was a piece of cake, it was only moderate, and it didn't affect his own condition at all. After returning to the academy and seeing that Zi Yan was still advancing, Han Cheng condensed the energy of heaven and earth and infused it into her, preparing to leave the academy and go see the queen.

After talking to the teacher, Han Cheng came to the Warcraft Forest. "Black Dragon, let's go." "Yes, sir." The black-armored dragon beast flew by, and in the monster forest along the way, the originally restless monsters instantly quieted down. This is the might of the sixth-order top-level magical beast, the Black-armored Dragon King! Along the way, Han Cheng, who was sitting on the black-armored dragon beast, felt that his vanity was greatly satisfied. In every city he passed, countless people looked up at him with envy, admiration, and awe. What kind of big shot could ride on such a powerful sixth-order monster? With the physical strength of a sixth-level magical beast, flying continuously for ten days or half a month is not a problem, not to mention the Black-Armored Dragon Beast, which is good at flying. Except for those magical beasts of the same level that can fly naturally, it should be the fastest one. It only took two and a half days of flying to reach the snake people. Before arriving at the Holy City of the Snakemen, the powerful aura of the sixth-level Black-armored Dragon Beast was sensed by the strong men of the Snakemen. With a powerful being of this level approaching, no one else in the Snake Tribe except Medusa could deal with it, so naturally she had to come out and see for herself. But when she saw the familiar figure on the back of this sixth-level magical beast, the terrifying aura on her body instantly dissipated. "Queen, long time no see, I missed you so much..." Han Cheng came to Medusa and embraced this beautiful woman in his arms. Medusa narrowed her eyes, feeling the breath of Han Cheng, and said with a bit of arrogance in her tone: "Humph, little man, I miss you only a little bit." "Ah? No way, the last time we parted, didn't you..." Han Cheng was about to say something when his mouth was blocked. A few minutes later, Han Cheng licked the remaining taste of the queen on his lips, hugged the queen's slender waist, stepped on the black-armored dragon beast, and flew forward. On the way to the flight, the Black-armored Flood Dragon Beast was relieved. Fortunately, this strong man seemed to be Mr.'s confidante, otherwise it would be very troublesome... (End of this chapter)