Douluo's Fire

Chapter 133 Weak and Warm

After eight months, Ye Li finally came to a small town covered with snow, Xueyan City, the name is good, but the city itself is very simple.

The entire city plus the nearby villages controlled, the total population does not exceed [-], it is a real small town.

This is also the reason why those people were surprised when they learned about the territory that Ye Li asked for.

Because it's too crude, it doesn't meet the status of a top Contra.

The original city lords and families with some status here packed up the house early and prepared a big meal, waiting for Ye Li and the others to arrive.

The carriage rumbled past the simple city gate, and stopped in front of the city lord's mansion under the curious and panicked eyes of the surrounding city residents.

Stepping out of the carriage, the city lord of this small town and the family patriarch of some status followed behind early on, flattering, with flattering smiles on their faces.

Ye Li didn't have the energy to deal with the landowners in this small town, so the teacher and Luan Yanzhong who followed behind were responsible.

The teacher is stern, and Luan Yan is deep and thick. They are all experienced people. It is absolutely difficult to hide any dirty things in this small town from their eyes.

Moreover, in this small town, the most powerful soul master is a great soul master, a level 23 soul master, who is also the master of the Wuhun Temple here, and is responsible for children's awakening of Wuhun.

After keeping in mind the high-level appearances of the city, Ye Li left the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, leaving it to the teacher and Luan Yanzhong to train them.

On the other hand, he walked to the backyard to prepare his own laboratory, because he was afraid that he would stay here for a long time.

I need to plan well, choose the address of the laboratory, and start my own plan, the plan of gathering people.

Walking in the backyard, stepping on the snowflakes that have just fallen, it is soft and soft, giving people a different feeling from the solid land in the south.

Reaching out his hand to take out a black-red test tube from the storage soul guide, Ye Li handed it to Han Chi standing beside him,

"Uncle Han, this is the soul blood reagent that I have prepared recently. The method of use is the same as the experiments I have done in the past, and it is carried out in three steps."

"Use the soul blood reagent, add 'drunken dragon saliva' when the breath of the soul beast is about to dissipate, and finally end the life of the soul beast with your own hands."

"According to the experiments done these days, the energy contained in this tube of soul blood reagent is enough to make the 8-year-old Frost Dragon Soul Beast break through the 10-year threshold."

Han Chi took the soul blood reagent prepared by Ye Li with some trepidation. According to his perception, the energy contained in it was simply terrifying.

Reminiscent of the strange erosive power of the black and red mist in the past, he felt that if he accidentally exposed the wound and exposed an opportunity to take advantage of it, he might not be able to withstand the erosion of the black and red mist.

When carefully receiving it into the soul guide, Han Chi's feeling of jitteriness dissipated, and at the same time Ye Li's last reminder slowly came,
"By the way, Uncle Han, be careful not to expose the blood from the wound in front of it, otherwise it may fly upside down, which is very troublesome."

Han Chi nodded seriously, he would never show a single wound in front of it, and he didn't want to try Ye Li's so-called very troublesome situation at all.

After Han Chi received the soul blood reagent, Ye Li handed the remaining Xiao Wu's blood and "Drunken Dragon Saliva" to Han Chi.

Because Xiao Wu was injured during the qualifying competition, Ye Li collected some more blood, and there are still stocks in stock.

And recently, Ye Li was going to experiment with Tang San's blood, to see the difference between his half-human, half-spirited blood.

However, the number of soul masters around here is too rare, so few that they can be counted with two hands, so the research progress on Tang San's blood will not be so fast.

Therefore, Ye Li decided to solve one of the most important matters before devoting himself to research.

education.

In this world, Ye Li is confident that he has at least one or two hundred years to live, which is already very long compared to his previous life.

But for research, this time is too short, so short that with only Ye Li's strength, it is impossible to explore what's going on in this world.

Ye Li didn't want to let himself die with this regret in this life, so he had to gather the crowd. Only by gathering the wisdom of the crowd, would there be any hope to touch the edge of the unknown.

Opening his right hand slightly, a yellow flame swayed slightly, exuding a warm light, dispelling the surrounding cold.

Ye Li had a pleasant smile on his face, tilted his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said to Han Chi with a relaxed smile: "Uncle Han, what do you think of my flame?"

A moon-white robe was draped over his body, and Han Chi was standing next to Ye Li with his hands behind his back, admiring the snowy scenery in the north with Ye Li, thinking about the cold dragon that his family had recorded in his heart,

After hearing Ye Li's words, Han Chi looked at the flame in Ye Li's hand, paused, and said, "It's very weak, but also very warm."

According to Han Chi's perception, the energy fluctuation of the flame in Ye Li's hand is not strong, and it even looks a little weak in the cold weather around.

Other than exuding a little temperature and dispelling the surrounding cold air, making it a bit warmer, I didn't feel anything powerful.

Ye Li, who was supporting Lihuo, was in a comfortable body. Looking at the white sky in the distance, he smiled and said, "Is it warm? If you can give people warmth, that would be great."

The yellow radiance emanated from Ye Li's body, condensed into a circle of light that expanded outwards, and then retracted to its original position, covering Lihuo Wuhun.

Then, a tube of soul blood reagent emerged, and a wisp of black-red mist was drawn out, evenly sprinkled on the aperture.

The yellow light is shining, and the black and red mist is floating, giving people a very strange feeling, as if the sacred is mixed with foreign objects.

Looking at the Lihuo in his hand, Ye Li smiled and encouraged the soul power in his body, one after another weak soul power that was taken out alone poured into the Lihuo martial soul continuously, growing the flames.

There was a chirping sound as if a flame had just ignited, and the tiny flame seemed to grow suddenly, enveloping the surrounding halo of light and mist.

The flame burned slowly, and the black-red mist in the aperture was gradually obliterated and merged into the aperture, stimulating the transformation of the aperture.

Then Ye Li's mind moved slightly, and the aperture completely narrowed, turning into a light spot carrying a burnt black-red mist, floating quietly in the center of Lihuo's flame.

Han Chi standing next to him looked at Ye Li's flame suspiciously at first. Although he knew that Ye Li would not do useless things, the flame in Ye Li's hand was not very powerful.

But when the field of vision was opened, the aperture was formed, and a ray of black and red mist was mixed in it, Han Chi's face gradually became dignified, and in his perception, an extremely heavy breath began to revive.

The light spots floated, pulling the power contained in the depths of the Lihuo martial soul, and turned into a light and shadow, flying to the center of Han Chi's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)