C3 Roasted fat

Hun Liangshan's slap not only stunned him, even Hun Jingtian who was beaten up was pleasantly surprised. He didn't think that after only breaking through from body refining fifth level to body refining sixth level, his body's strength would have such a huge change.

The moment Hun Liangshan's palm touched his shoulder, the body refining Profound Qi naturally activated its defensive mode. The Profound Qi followed the meridians and went up, automatically shaking Hun Liangshan's attack. Logically speaking, Fatty was already at the level of a three seal shaman, so he shouldn't be so weak. However, he had beaten Hun Jingtian many times in the past, and the Hun Jingtian at that time couldn't help but hit him hard. Usually, with just a slap, Hun Jingtian would fall down with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Even though he knew that the Profound Qi in Hun Jingtian's body was much stronger than him, because Jing Tian had never broken through to the fifth level of the Body Refinement Realm, the Profound Qi was unable to release it outside.

Today, the moment his palm hit Hun Jingtian's body, Hun Liangshan clearly saw the weak but still existing red lightning at the point of contact between the attacks. From this, he was able to deduce Hun Jingtian's current level.

The big round ball of meat jumped up from the ground and he touched his sore butt. The meatbuns' wrinkled face became fat and messy, "Good boy, you really are worthy of being a prince in the past, you actually have a cultivation base at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm. You really gave birth to the wrong person. If you were in the Liu Family of the Kingdom of Xuan, you might even be crowned as a genius. Just like Young patriarch, they are all called geniuses. "

Hearing this, although Hun Jingtian agreed in his heart, the expression on his face was still one of extreme fear. He threw the two bundles of firewood in his hands onto the ground and bowed deeply towards Hun Liangshan: "Big Brother Liangshan, how can a crippled prince like me be compared with Young Master Soulshake? I don't dare to say that I'm not a genius. This is truly killing me. "

Hun Liangshan did not appreciate his kindness. In his opinion, Hun Jingtian's weakness was only natural. The pain in his body told him that he definitely could not let this matter rest.

His chubby hands suddenly intertwined together, and the ten meat-rod-like objects unexpectedly formed a strange handprint. After that, an orange light burst out from Hun Liangshan's hands. This light was even brighter than the scarlet dark light.

Even though Hun Jingtian's head was lowered, he could clearly feel the strong fluctuations of a strength of soul beside him. He raised his head just in time to see Hun Liangshan, who was waving his hand, sneer at him. "Brat, I have to say, you're really not a piece of trash. It was not easy to cultivate a profound beam without being taught. But even so, you gave me the best reason to fix you. Take this, first rank soul skill, Soul Fire! "

With an explosive shout, he suddenly pushed out his hands that had just formed the seal. The orange glow in his palm quickly condensed together, and quickly transformed into a ball of flame that flew towards Hun Jingtian.

"You actually want to use a soul skill to injure me?" Seeing the incoming soul flames, Hun Jingtian was surprised and angry. Even though Soul Fire was only a first rank soul skill, it was more than enough to deal with him. The thing that angered the most was that the rules of the Hun Family's family and the rules of the country were clear: Chinese people often get into conflict with each other, so they absolutely could not use soul skills to attack each other. If you really want to spar, then you must go to the special competition rules set up in the Imperial City, and have it supervised and evaluated by someone.

He never thought that Hun Liangshan, this damn fatty, would actually use a soul skill on him.

However, Hun Jingtian didn't have time to argue with Fatty, the first thing he needed to do was to deal with the incoming Soul Fire.

In a split-second, he suddenly raised the two bundles of firewood in front of him. Although these two bundles of firewood were very suitable for lighting a fire, they still had the effect of delaying a certain amount of time as they were thrown at the incoming fireballs.

The Soul Fire directly burrowed into the pile of firewood and then easily ignited it. Boom! A raging inferno was instantly set ablaze. The strong heat was transferred from the firewood to Hun Jingtian's hands. As long as he wasn't directly bombarded by the Soul Fire, this degree of heat was enough to burn his body at the sixth level of the Refinement Realm.

Hun Jingtian held up a burning firewood, looking majestic and majestic, with a valiant look, as if he was raising the fire to the sky. He used both of his arms to throw the tightly grasped ball of fire towards Hun Liangshan and shouted loudly. Normally, he would not have dared to retaliate, but because the Profound Qi had just made a breakthrough and was surging, he needed to find a way to vent. Furthermore, the fatty had actually used a soul technique on him. This sort of destructive act caused the unhealed scar at the bottom of Jing Tian's heart to be ripped apart.

"Damn fatty, who gave you the authority to hurt me with your soul skills?" Even if I am no longer your prince, but even if I have to face ordinary citizens, using soul skills randomly is still a violation of the law. "

The fireball quickly flew towards Hun Liangshan, and did not have any hesitation just because he released the soul flame.

Hun Liangshan, this fatty, actually had a very ordinary aptitude for cultivation. His father was the chief steward of the patriarch Palace of Soul Nation, Hun Yuda. While he was in charge of the Hun Family, he took away many miraculous pills and medicines. Soul Yoda himself had never cultivated since he was young, so he gave Hun Liangshan a lot of tonics and also gave him a lot of books on soul skills cultivation, hoping that there would be someone who would cultivate in his family. It could be said that he lived up to everyone's expectations, Hun Liangshan made a breakthrough at the age of twenty, and successfully advanced to the level of a Cursemancer. For this reason, Hun Yuda was very happy, thinking that his fat son had glorified his family.

Relying on his father's fondness and his own flattery, Hun Liangshan had a good relationship with many people in the Soul Palace. Furthermore, he quickly befriended young patriarch Hun Jinghun, the few things that Hun Jinghun had given him. Regardless of whether it was open and honorable or open, he had done everything in place and obtained Hun Jinghun's acknowledgement. From then on, he was like a housekeeper in the Soul Palace.

With such great authority, he didn't have to work so hard in cultivation. In four years, Hun Liangshan had only advanced two levels, and in the last year, he did not improve at all. If he still could not advance to the third stage of Charm Magician by the time he was thirty, then it would be impossible for him to have great attainments in cultivation in the future.

After all, the blood flowing in Hun Liangshan's body was the butler's. His father also believed that it would be good enough for him to be able to break through to the level of a imprint master with second rank. In the future, he would have more time to grasp the power and practice. He would leave things for those who would not enjoy life.

Therefore, Hun Liangshan, who was still not very fat then, used more than half a year's time to finally advance into a super big fatty. In this regard, he was very satisfied.

In the entire continent, before the Great War of Myriad Kingdoms, cultivators cultivated with both profound souls. It was rumored that Divine Symbol Master Hun Mingdong's Profound Qi cultivation had already reached the sixth level of profound entrances, and the Mythical Life and Death Stage Liu Kaishan's strength of soul had also reached the sixth level of Soul Symbol Master. As for the top financial god Zi Donglai, although he was slightly weaker in terms of cultivation, he was still only half a step away from the two. His cultivation was legendary for being at the second and sixth stage of the Profound Soul Realm.

Furthermore, some said that the reason Human race could expel the other beasts from the Blood Jade Continent during the war that saw the rise of the dynasty 475 years ago was because the founder of the Human race was not only a super expert of the Profound Life and Death Stage, but also a soul controller of the Divine Symbol Master level. Because of his dual attributes, he was able to defeat Tian Long. Even though he died from exhaustion in the end, it was a true victory for this dynasty that did not weaken even after a thousand years.

However, ever since the war that broke out in the 357 year history of the Myriad Kingdom Calendar ? Due to the conflict between the three great clans, the cultivation methods of the cultivators on the continent had undergone a drastic change. The strong only focused on the Profound Qi, while the strong focused only used the strength of soul. Heroes with extremely high attainments in single attributes were able to summon the wind and summon the rain. However, the other attribute was hard to break through to the second level. The only people who could cultivate both profound souls and profound spirits were basically all from the Zi family of the Jin Kingdom. However, the people of the Zi family seemed to be born lacking in talent. Although they were able to master the soul, their overall cultivation base was far from that of the other two clans. However, the Zi family also had its own specialties in terms of management and creation. This was why the Zi family's position within the dynasty was not to be underestimated.

The topic returned to Fatty. Hun Liangshan also vividly displayed the differences in each of their attributes. The reason why Hun Jingtian could not cultivate the strength of soul was because he could not feel the guidance of the strength of soul in his body. On the other hand, the reason why Hun Liangshan could not train the Profound Qi was because he did not agree with them. Since he was young, he did not like to practice martial arts. He had been relying on meditating all day to level up his strength of soul, if not he would not be so fat and adorable. Normally, he would be nice to others, so other than Hun Jingtian, he had no other opponents. In the past, Hun Jingtian could not help but hit him, and with just a slap, he solved the problem.

Therefore, when the emergency occurred today, he could not avoid it.

The burning firewood was now a huge fireball, smashing on his body without any suspense. The violent blast and the huge impact knocked him down to the ground once again. The burning pain spread all over his body, "Oh my god, I'm going to be burnt to death, I'm going to be roasted like a pig!"

The sound of a wolf's howl spread out from the woodshed in the backyard. The fragrance of his half-cooked meat mixed with the meat was wafting in the air.

Hun Jingtian originally only wanted to lightly counterattack, but he didn't think that the consequences would be a little too big. He wondered if he should go to the rescue. But when he heard the damn fatty's cry for help, he decided to stand by and watch without doing anything. He knew that after this pig-like scream for help was heard, there would be people arriving soon. At that time, no matter how he tried to defend himself, he would not be able to escape the punishment from the Church of France. Therefore, Big Brother Liangshan, you should roast more for a while. Although I just finished eating a wild boar's leg yesterday, I'm indeed a bit hungry now.

After calling for about half an incense stick of time, the fatty suddenly stopped. Hun Jingtian hurriedly took a glance at it, he didn't want to be burned to death. When he saw the pile of firewood, or rather, the two large legs beneath the pile of firewood, he was relieved. [This guy didn't burn himself to death. He finally remembered to save himself.]

"First rank soul skill, Soul Power!" A sound came from underneath the fire. The first two words sounded weak, but when he shouted the last two words, his strength seemed to have returned to Fatty's body.

With a boom, the grasses that had turned to dust flew in all directions, and the last bit of the Star Flame was extinguished. Fatty Hun Liangshan stood among the flying ashes, his entire body shining with an orange brilliance. The fat all over his body had congealed together and turned into muscles, causing him to appear even more muscular than before.

The whites of Fatty's eyes had turned orange as well. His eyes were as big as a cow's, but they looked extremely lifeless. A moment later, the light faded and Hun Liangshan's body collapsed to the ground for the third time like a deflated ball, the muscles on his body turning back into fat.

At the same time, a long shout came from outside the courtyard, "Young patriarch has arrived!"