Boom!
With a raised hand, Yan unleashed a surge of berserk flames like molten lava.
"This fire... damn!"
Trailing sparks all the way, Yan came up beside Ji Wushuang and grinned. "Wushuang, look at my flames. Aren't they awesome?"
"Alright, stop showing off." Ji Wushuang scrutinized Yan's flames and nodded to himself.
Infernal Delicate Apricot only produced a tiny amount of Blazing Gel every ten thousand years, and Yan had consumed relatively little of it.
It was nowhere near the large chunk of Blazing Gel produced by the Hundred Thousand Year Infernal Delicate Apricot that Ma Xiaotao had consumed.
However, to make up for what was lacking, he had deliberately given Yan one-third of the Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma, a precious herb capable of compensating for innate deficiencies, in hopes that Yan's Flame Lord Martial Soul would undergo a transformation.
And the result was exactly as he had expected.
After refining those two treasures, the power of Yan's flames had increased tremendously. Setting cultivation aside, they should now be roughly on par with Ye Lingyuan's flames.
Yan asked, "Wushuang, does that mean I just need to focus on absorbing Pure Fire Attribute Spirit Rings from now on?"
Ji Wushuang said, "That's right. Just like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, which only absorbs dragon-type Spirit Rings. Do you know why the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul only absorbs dragon-type Spirit Rings? It's because they want to use them to make up for their own shortcomings and take the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul a step further."
"Alright, I'll listen to you!" Yan chuckled and could not help rubbing his hands together. "My Soul Power has even risen by two levels. What an unexpected bonus."
Ji Wushuang smiled. "Don't be happy too soon. I forgot to tell you that