At first, Zhang Lingshan had been willing to teach Song Yi the Xuantian Extreme Fire Technique simply to form a good connection, and he had not held much hope for him.
But because the Spirit Tempering Method the other party gave him was exceptionally excellent, Zhang Lingshan changed his mind. The Xuantian Extreme Fire Technique he taught this time was something he had painstakingly improved for Song Yi.
Aside from that, Zhang Lingshan also threw in a bit of his flame power.
And that bit of flame power was something he had quietly stimulated from within himself while teaching Song Yi the Xuantian Extreme Fire Technique. It was almost imperceptible.
Once Song Yi learned the Xuantian Extreme Fire Technique, he would be able to slowly absorb that bit of flame power from around his body.
Because this Cultivation Method had been tailor-made by Zhang Lingshan for Song Yi, Song Yi would definitely be able to learn it.
Thus, after Zhang Lingshan finished teaching him, he closed his eyes and began refining his own Immortal Spirit Pills, no longer disturbing Song Yi's own comprehension and cultivation.
Clang!
The morning bell rang.
Song Yi opened his eyes, cupped his hands to Zhang Lingshan, then began the day's work.
Very soon, he discovered that his refining today was unexpectedly easy.
He had only cultivated the Flame Tempering Method for one night yesterday, yet today he had gained such an improvement. It was unbelievable!
Song Yi was utterly shocked. He could not help glancing at Zhang Lingshan, only to find that the other party had suddenly begun coughing blood.
What was going on?
When you were refining before, there had not been the slightest problem. You could handle both the flame intensity and the Divine Consciousness control. Not only could you easily meet the