When he went out, Xu Lingshan and Qiao Yue'er were both there. Qiao Yue'er heard that Han Yang was injured and was very worried. She couldn't even eat. Seeing him coming out intact, Qiao Yue'er immediately breathed a sigh of relief and ran over to look at him and said, "I just heard Lingshan."

My sister said you look bad, I am so worried! Han Yang, are you okay?"

Han Yang smiled and shook his head at her, "Don't worry, I'm fine, look, am I fine?"

Qiao Yue'er was relieved. Xu Lingshan was also very happy to see that he had returned to normal.

Han Yang had supper with them, and then he told the two that in the next few days, he would continue to retreat and tell them not to worry.

Both women nodded. After dinner, Han Yang went back to the room and went into seclusion. Qiao Yue'er and Xu Lingshan also went to rest. Xu Lingshan planned to stay here for a while. Although she saw that Han Yang had returned to normal, she was still a little worried.

worry.

Han Yang's retreat happened six days after that. During these six days, he locked himself in the room without eating or drinking, and without any sound.

This made Xu Lingshan and Qiao Yueer’s daughters very worried. If Xu Lingshan hadn’t stopped him, Qiao Yueer would have wanted to open the door and go in and take a look. She even suspected that Han Yang had already done that!

Xu Lingshan was quite calm. She told Qiao Yue'er that for practitioners, it is normal for them to stay in seclusion for ten days and half a month.

In fact, she felt a little unsure. If she hadn't run to Hanyang's door and heard Hanyang's breathing and heartbeat was normal, she would have rushed in to see what was going on.

She was very curious, what Han Yang was doing?

At around 11 o'clock that night, Qiao Yue'er had just finished taking a shower and lay on the bed to sleep, while Xu Lingshan was meditating and practicing the spiritual enlightenment technique. Suddenly, they heard a scream from Han Yang's room.

They were all shocked. Qiao Yue'er rolled over from the bed and didn't even have time to wear shoes, so she ran into Han Yang's room.

So did Xu Lingshan stand up and ran out.

When they pushed open Han Yang's door and saw Han Yang, they saw Han Yang as crazy and full of joy. He stretched out his right hand, his eyes, and stared at his palms.

In the palm of his hand, there was a little flame the size of an oil lamp. But strangely, the flame was actually five different colors: red, orange, yellow, green and blue, and it looked very magical.

Xu Lingshan and Qiao Yue'er were both shocked. They opened their mouths and looked at this incredible scene. They didn't understand. How could it be that there was a flame in Han Yang's palm?

Han Yang looked at the five-colored flames and his ecstasy was beyond words. During these six days, he studied the Xuanhuo Avenue without stopping, and finally successfully condensed the fire of his natal life, namely the Dan Fire, according to the method recorded above.

Moreover, according to the records of Xuanhuo Dao, these five-color flames are the primary fire of the natal fire. As for why the color is the five colors, it is because this primary flame is the fire of the essence of the human body. The human body has five energy, and the flames naturally have five colors.

Later, this flame will evolve into divine fire, but this evolution method is a bit painful.

Forget it, don’t think about these things for now. The Xuanhuo Dao said that these five-colored essence fire can burn all tangible things, and I don’t know whether it is true or false?

He said to the two women at the door: "Whoever has iron stuff? Give me one!"

The two girls were stunned. Qiao Yue'er took a hairpin from her head and handed it to Han Yang.

Han Yang took it and placed it on the flame in the palm of his hand. Then, he saw that the hairpin turned into a ray of black smoke quickly. Soon, the whole hairpin disappeared.

"This..." Han Yang was stunned, "It's true that pervert!"

Xu Lingshan and Qiao Yue'er were also stunned. Even the iron hairpin evaporated instantly. What would happen if the flame touched a person's body?

Their faces were slightly pale.

Han Yang thought, and the flame disappeared. What the flame burned was his natal essence, and he could not use it for a long time, otherwise it would definitely damage his roots.

He was very happy inside. After condensed the fire of life, he had an additional killer weapon. Next, he only needed to nourish his own essence and heat it up every day to make the flame grow.

Thinking back to the time when Chen Fengyi's flame palm was unrivaled. Now, he has condensed the fire of his natal life. Moreover, his five-color fire is actually comparable to Chen Fengyi's monochrome flame.

At the door, Xu Lingshan finally came to her senses and looked at him with a shocked look on her face and asked, "Han Yang, what is this? Why do you have such a terrifying flame in your hand?"

Qiao Yue'er also looked at Han Yang with some fear.

Seeing them like this, Han Yang stood up and smiled at them, "Don't be afraid, this flame is my natal fire, completely under my control, and will not hurt you by chance!"

When the two women heard this, they felt a little relieved.

Han Yang said to them: "Okay, I'm fine, you guys hurry up and go and rest. Tomorrow, you still have to go to work!"

The two women nodded and did not ask much. At this moment, they went back to rest. Han Yang had no intention of going to sleep. He meditated and restored his energy, and said to himself: "Although the fire of his life has been condensed, the primitive dragon energy emitted on the dragon ball over the past few days has increased, and there is no medicine now.

The seal suppression of the holy. If I don’t think of a solution, I’m afraid I’ll be in the near future!” As he said that, his brows frowned. In the past few days, he could already feel that the Dragon Qi Creation Art had already seemed a little overwhelmed in the face of more and more primitive dragon energy. He felt that the scales that disappeared behind him were faintly exposed.

Signs of re-formation.

"If I follow this pace, I'm afraid I'll live less than two years!"

He really hated Master Xuanhuo. If it weren't for this old thing, the seal of the Medicine Saint would still be there, he would have at least six years. What's the use of hating him? Han Yang frowned and thought, and suddenly remembered the characters that appeared on the dragon ball that day. He thought about it carefully for a while, and always felt that those characters were a bit weird. It's a pity that he had these characters, one

I don't recognize it.

He had no choice but to bring paper and pen, write down all the characters, then put them in front of him, and looked them carefully.

But after watching for a long time, he still had no idea.

One night passed, and at around 6:00 p.m. the next afternoon, Xu Lingshan got off work. As soon as she walked in from outside, she saw Han Yang standing in the living room, staring at the table in front of her and frowned. She was a little curious. When she walked over, she saw thirty-six strange symbols on the table in front of Han Yang. Han Yang looked at these things.
Chapter completed!