"You just hurt me with it?" Fang Tang asked with a trembling voice as if he was looking at a monster.

"Well, it is it. I can send it smoothly now and then let it explode within a certain range around my body." Without any doubt, Mo Ran simply solved the doubts for Fang Tang.

After hearing this, Mo Ran only saw Fang Tang's mouth wide open, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it. He just kept looking at Mo Ran, which made him feel scared.

Finally unable to bear Fang Tang's shocked eyes, Mo Ran slowly retracted the thunder in his palm, gently patted the former on the shoulder and shouted: "Uncle Cousin? Uncle Cousin?"

When Fang Tang heard Mo Ran call him, he woke up from the shock, stretched out his finger and pointed Mo Ran, and shook his head. After a while, Mo Ran shocked him several times. He thought to himself: "Master, are you the father of this freak? People like this obviously don't look like they can be born by humans."

Seeing Fang Tang's expression a little strange, Mo Ran was a little strange. Suddenly remembering what Fang Tang had just said, and immediately asked: "Uncle Counselor, what do you mean by the internal qi condensation object?"

"Oh, you should know the division of the strong level on the continent."

"I know. Acquired warriors, innate warriors, martial guards, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, martial kids, martial saints, martial gods." Mo Ran said like an endorsement. Mo Ran still knows a little about such basic common sense.

"Then do you know how to judge what level a strong man has reached?" Fang Tang asked again.

Mo Ran shook his head and looked at Fang Tang.

"Oh~" sighed, Fang Tang finally turned over. It seemed that Mo Ran's cultivation was probably exploring and ignoring it. No one had explained this knowledge to Mo Ran before. It seemed that he was going to act as a teacher once. He coughed in a low voice. Fang Tang said slowly: "A cultivator can be called an acquired warrior if he has cultivated his internal energy. If the acquired warrior reaches level 9 and has successfully broken through, this will be in the Purple Mansion.

The internal energy will form a crystal, which is the manifestation of reaching the innate warrior. This manifestation is called the internal energy crystal. From the innate warrior level to the Wuwei level, you can use the internal energy to create a protective cover on the surface of the body, which is called the internal energy protection body. Further down, breaking through to the martial arts master can release the internal energy, and you can use the internal energy to attack. When you break through to the Wu Zun, you can use the internal energy to swing the gravity of the earth, that is, fly, which is called the internal energy control body."

"You can also excrete toxins from the body to make the body tough. Mr. Fang mentioned this to me." When Fang Tang was halfway through, Mo Ran suddenly interrupted.

"That's right, you can only be considered a real strong man when you reach the level of Martial Master. Later, if you break through to the level of Martial Master, you can use your internal energy to form any shape of energy outside the body, that is, condensation. At that time, ordinary weapons will have no effect. A Martial Master can use your internal energy to condense into any weapon he wants."

"Then am I a condensate?" Mo Ran asked.

"It shouldn't be counted. Your kind is like martial arts, or secret techniques, and it's very special." Fang Tang replied.

Before Mo Ran asked again, Fang Tang continued: "If you reach the level of Martial Saint, the internal energy will transform the internal organs and meridians in your body, and truly reach the indestructible body of Vajra. Unless a master of the same level or above will not be able to harm the body at all."

"What if it's the God of War?"

"Martial God? Haha, that is the highest level of existence on the continent. I don't know much about the specific situation. It's just that according to legend, people at the Martial God level can cultivate the sprinting n, and can also be separated from the limit of life, and immortality." As he said that, Fang Tang's eyes revealed a look of envy and yearning.

"Differential shot n? Are you two of yourself?" Mo Ran didn't quite understand the word "differential shot n".

"That's not something I can know. Haha. After all, I'm just like you, and I'm still only at the level of innate warriors. Things at that level are not something I can understand for the time being." Fang Tang said with a smile.

After saying that, Fang Tang looked straight at Mo Ran as if he was thinking of something, and asked in a tentative tone as if he had discovered a new world: "I see that your internal energy looks a bit of a fire spirit. Can you summon fire?"

"Flame?" Hearing this, Mo Ran remembered that before he created the thunder in his palm, the state of fire was indeed summoned.

"It should be possible." Mo Ran replied vaguely.

Fang Tang's eyes lit up and he almost subconsciously said loudly: "Hurry, try."

Nodding at Fang Tang, Mo Ran silently used the purple internal energy, slowly controlling the internal energy from the purple palace to his arm, and slowly gathered on his palm like a silk-striped calluse. At this time, Mo Ran only felt that his mental power was quickly consumed.

"Teng" did not disappoint Fang Tang's expectations, and a purple flame slowly condensed on Mo Ran's palm.

Looking at the beating purple flames, Fang Tang was extremely excited, as if the flame was summoned by himself. The expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes shocked, sometimes excited, and sometimes solemn.

Fang Tang didn't say anything, and Mo Ran didn't take back the flames. In this way, the two of them seemed to be fixed, one just looked at and the other held up one palm.

Time passed quietly. After about half a day, Mo Ran's mental power finally could not continue to support the flames on his palm. Under Fang Tang's surprised gaze, it suddenly went out.

As the flames disappeared, Fang Tang's eyes slowly retracted from Mo Ran's palm and looked at Mo Ran again. He realized that Mo Ran was as weak as he was, and he could not use any strength on his body. He could only lean softly on the back of the chair, gasping heavily, and beads of sweat from his forehead flowed down his cheeks, wetting a large area of ​​clothes.

Looking at Mo Ran's weak appearance, Fang Tang realized that his desire for knowledge was almost ineffective. The latter hurriedly took out a pill from his pocket of clothes and handed it to Mo Ran's mouth, and said a little apologetically: "This is a breath recovery pill, eat it quickly." After that, he fed the breath recovery pill into Mo Ran's mouth.

After taking the Qi Recovery Pill, Mo Ran felt that his internal energy had recovered a little, and he also had strength on his body, but his head was still a little swollen. It seems that the long-term use of flames has basically consumed all his mental power. If he persisted for a while, he might faint immediately.

After meditating and adjusting breathing for a while, I felt that the situation in my body improved slightly. Mo Ran opened his eyes and looked at Fang Tang. The latter did not leave. He kept paying attention to Mo Ran's physical condition. Seeing that he woke up from the breathing adjustment, he knew that Mo Ran had recovered a little, so he felt relieved and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Nephew Mo Xian, I was reckless just now."

"Uncle, what are you saying?" Mo Ran felt a little excited when he felt Fang Tang's sincerity. He made an uncle who was in his twenties apologize to him. Mo Ran felt ashamed of being ashamed of his stern apologize to him.

"Nephew Mo Xian, do you know how long you lasted the flames just now?" Fang Tang approached Mo Ran and asked in a low voice.

Mo Ran thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Half a day, half a day." As he said, Fang Tang suddenly burst into laughter, looking very excited.

"So long?" Mo Ran was also stunned. He didn't expect that his whole body would last for so long.

"Well. Nephew Mo Xian, do you want to become an alchemist?" Fang Tang's words were like a bombshell, thrown into Mo Ran's heart.

Think! Of course I think! Mo Ran shouted in his heart, let alone the transcendent status of alchemists on the mainland. Even if they do not have these status, if they can develop advanced elixirs for their own use, their strength will not grow rapidly? Only when their strength increases greatly will their lives be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran stared at Fang Tang with affirmative and tenacious eyes and said, "I think! Can I?"

Without answering Mo Ran's question positively, Fang Tang smiled and said, "If you want to become an alchemist, there are three necessary conditions. First, you have excellent fire control ability. You already have this point; second, strong mental support, judging from the fact that you could persist in fire control for half a day just now, you also have this point; third, keen perception, when practicing medicine, you must divide some mental power to perceive the changes in the material during the refining process, remove the dross and retain the essence, and only in this way can you refine advanced elixirs. I don't know if you have this third point, but with the first two points, you can already become an alchemist. I can't help you later. If you want, you can try it yourself."

After saying that, Fang Tang opened the door and called a subordinate to come in, and whispered a few instructions in his ear. His subordinate nodded and turned around and walked out. Not long after, the subordinate came back, but there was an extra book in his hand. He handed the book to Fang Tang and retreated.

Fang Tang took the book, turned around and handed it to Mo Ran and said, "This book is an alchemy scripture. You can also buy it outside. It is not expensive but not cheap. It only explains the cultivation methods of alchemists. As long as you can control fire, you can learn it. You can practice it."

After taking the alchemy scripture, Mo Ran touched it with his hands, raised his head and said respectfully: "Uncle Cousin, thank you."

Shaking his head and signaling Mo Ran to be polite, Fang Tang reminded: "Remember, before you become a real alchemist, don't tell anyone about this. In addition, the martial arts you created will not be used when your life is at stake, unless you have the strength to protect yourself, otherwise..."

"A gentleman is innocent, but he is guilty of being a wall. Right?" Mo Ran was very grateful to Fang Tang's sincere advice, and he also understood the truth. He had treasures, unless he had the ability to make others unable to peek, he could only hide them deeply, so that he could live longer.

After hearing Mo Ran's words, Fang Tang nodded in appreciation. It seemed that his efforts were not in vain. At least, this child is not a mediocre person, and he still understands this simple truth.

"Okay, after resting, you can go back. Practice well." After all that was supposed to say, Fang Tang immediately sent someone to send Mo Ran back for rest.

"Uncle, then I'll leave first." After saying that, Mo Ran followed the subordinates sent by Fang Tang and went out and returned to his residence to rest.
Chapter completed!