Nine Flames Blazing Sun Art!

Nine Flames Blazing Sun Art!

This name alone screamed "powerful technique."

"Thank you, miss!" Wei Fan cupped his hands, his gratitude genuine.

He knew this martial arts manual was worth far more than eight gold leaves. Liu Yin'er's willingness to gift it for free today meant he owed her a favor.

"No need to thank me. The cultivation requirements for this art are extremely strict; only those with immense willpower can master it," Liu Yin'er said with a smile. "If you truly manage to cultivate it, that would be a great thing!"

"I will definitely master it!" Wei Fan slowly finished his tea and added, "If you have no other matters, miss, I shall take my leave!"

With the martial art in hand, Wei Fan was eager to return and begin cultivating.

"Mhm!" Liu Yin'er nodded.

Wei Fan then left the carriage and headed for the cloth shop.

"Customer, here are the clothes you ordered. Please take them!" The female attendant, being very considerate, had already prepared the garments and handed them to Wei Fan.

"Here's the remaining payment!" Wei Fan offered the pre-prepared silver fragments.

Afterward, Wei Fan strode out of the caravan's main gate.

As for Zhu Linyi's murderous glare, Wei Fan completely ignored it.

"Wait!" Zhu Linyi shouted.

"What is it?" Wei Fan stopped.

"Just leaving like this, is that appropriate?" Zhu Linyi sneered, tilting his head as he walked over.

Two burly men, two meters behind him, also wore menacing expressions.

"What do you want?" Wei Fan asked, slightly annoyed.

If it weren't for his father, a peak Mortal Realm expert, backing this clown Zhu Linyi, Wei Fan would have killed him with a single palm strike.

"I've taken a liking to these three outfits. You'd best be sensible and hand them over to me!" Zhu Linyi said menacingly.

What if I refuse? Wei Fan activated True Intent: Tiger's Breath, his aura surging.

"Refuse, you dare..." Before Zhu Linyi could finish, a tiger's roar echoed, freezing him in place.

The True Intent State of Tiger's Breath Art could even intimidate Monstrosities.

Let alone a pampered weakling like Zhu Linyi.

"Young master, young master, what's wrong?" The two strong men panicked and helped Zhu Linyi up from either side.

The killing intent suddenly erupting from Wei Fan sent chills down their spines as well.

The onlookers who had gathered to watch also retreated several steps.

Zhu Linyi, in particular, was so terrified that he wet himself, and the air filled with the stench of urine.

"Trash!" Wei Fan spat and turned away.

He had no time to deal with scum like Zhu Linyi.

Now that he had a new martial art, he naturally wanted to go back and cultivate.

Upon returning home, Wei Fan handed the clothes to Wei Yingying and then entered his bedroom to pore over the Nine Flames Blazing Sun Art.

The more he read, the more profound Wei Fan found the technique to be.

The cultivation method involved meditating under the midday sun, absorbing Blazing Sun Qi, and using a special breathing technique to slowly transform the body into the Blazing Sun Physique.

A moment later, the System successfully recorded the technique.

"Upgrade Nine Flames Blazing Sun Art!"

"Consuming 10 Energy Points, Nine Flames Blazing Sun Art has been upgraded to the first level!"

"The first upgrade alone costs 10 points?" Wei Fan pouted, feeling this technique was far too energy-intensive.

Ordinary techniques only cost one or two points per level upgrade.

"I hope the results won't disappoint me!" Wei Fan thought to himself.

BOOM!

A surge of scorching energy erupted within Wei Fan's body.

"So hot!" Wei Fan felt as if his body had ignited, turning red, like a red-hot iron.

Simultaneously, as his body temperature rose, Wei Fan clearly felt impurities being expelled from within his body.

About fifteen minutes later, this transformation concluded.

Wei Fan felt a sticky film on his skin and went to take a bath.

Afterward, Wei Fan sensed the changes in his body.

His body temperature could now reach over a hundred degrees, like a heated iron, and his strength had increased again.

Wei Fan felt that in his normal state, his strength was already over ten thousand jin.

If he went all out, it would be over a hundred thousand jin of power.

Wei Fan drew his Wild Goose Wing Saber and began to practice the Nine Flames Blazing Sun Art. To his surprise, the blade also started to turn red, like a fiery sword.

I wonder how powerful it is?

Wei Fan swung his saber and plunged it into the ground.

It was as if he were thrusting a knife into tofu, all the way to the hilt.

"The red heat seems to have significantly enhanced the saber's destructive power and sharpness," Wei Fan muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, inside the Inner Circle of Wushan Village, at the Zhu Mansion.

Zhu Linyi, supported by two burly men, returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Chenghuan frowned and asked, "Third brother, what happened to you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Linyi quickly cried, "You must seek justice for me! Wei Fan, the Vice Captain of the Night Watchers, actually attacked me just now. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I wouldn't have made it back!"

"Hmm? The Night Watch Team's Vice Captain, Wei Fan?" A cold glint flashed in Zhu Chenghuan's eyes.

His Zhu family had dominated Wushan Village for decades, and no one had ever dared to challenge them.

Although he knew Zhu Linyi liked to stir up trouble, this was an unspoken rule.

"It seems that over time, many people have forgotten the majesty of our Zhu family!" Zhu Chenghuan said coldly.