Chapter 49 Burning God in Fire

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Isn't it? Wang Yan was shocked. He originally thought that the changes brought about by the meteor material to his body had stopped. His ability to cast flames has not improved much, and he can still only make a small flame to light a cigarette.

Therefore, Wang Yan never showed off his flame talent in front of Explosive Bear Scud and the others. Because it is estimated that instead of attracting envy, that thing will be laughed at.

But now, this flame seemed to ignite his own blood. With the strong beating of his heart, the flame burned throughout his body.

"ah!"

Wang Yan felt that he was about to explode, and the fierce fire was burning every cell in his body. The immense pain was even more intense than the first time he had been transformed by a meteor substance.

No, not just the physical pain. Mentally, Wang Yan endured even more uncomfortable torture. My mouth was dry and my eyes were on fire, as if there were countless ants crawling in my heart.

This is……?

Wang Yan's control over himself has always been within the scope of a normal young man. It was difficult for him to refuse the moral aspect. For example, let’s talk about normal love with your girlfriend, receiving education from Mr. *** and Mr. Mingbu, etc.

But if he has to go to the shampoo room like Brother Lang, or do other dirty things, he still has a strong psychological defense. This is probably related to his family education and personal growth environment.

But now, Wang Yan feels that if there is a beautiful woman, no, as long as it is a woman in front of him. It is very possible for him to do something worse than a beast.

How is this going?

The fire in the soul and body burns brighter and hotter.

Even though Wang Yan had strengthened his endurance a lot, he still felt like he was about to faint. He even felt that his skin was burning, as if there was a faint layer of flame covering the outside of his body.

No, no, if you continue like this, you will be burned to death. Wang Yan hurriedly gritted his teeth and tried to return to his normal posture. But to his horror, he discovered that he was as if he had been paralyzed, unable to move at all.

The beating of the heart became stronger and stronger.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Although the speed was not fast, every stroke was powerful, and the loud sound echoed in his mind, sounding like the thundering drums used during primitive tribe wars in the ancient wilderness.

What a cheat! What kind of cheat code is this?

Wang Yan's body felt more and more uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode. What frightened him even more was that the flame seemed to be burning into his head, and his brain was getting hotter and hotter. Would he burn himself into an idiot if he continued like this?

Consciousness gradually dissipates and sinks. But Wang Yan gritted his teeth and carried on, desperately trying to get rid of this state.

At this critical moment, the little ferret who was serving Wang Yan was looking at his big brother with interest and practicing in strange postures, but the more he looked at him, the more something seemed wrong.

His whole body was as red as a greasy prawn, his sweat was constantly steaming like mist, and his expression was ferocious and fierce in pain.

Hmm, could this be what grandpa said, that you become obsessed with practicing Qigong?

The little ferret suddenly became anxious and hurriedly jumped into Wang Yan's arms, and then a trace of ice-like coldness spread through the soft white hair all over its body.

It was these bone-chilling chills that helped Wang Yan alleviate some of the pain of falling into a fiery hell, and his groggy consciousness became slightly clearer.

"Xiao, Xiaoxue." She spoke with great difficulty.

The little ferret was delighted, this seemed to be quite useful. Then it formed a ball and kept rolling around on Wang Yan's body. But not long after, it discovered that doing so could indeed help the big brother relieve some pain.

But it seems that the fundamental problem cannot be solved. Wang Yan's consciousness seems to be in a semi-conscious state.

It hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to make some kind of determination in its smart eyes. Opening his mouth, he tremblingly spit out a crystal clear snow bead the size of a table tennis ball.

That snow bead exudes a strong cold air and can quickly cool Wang Yan's burning skin wherever it passes. It controlled it with difficulty and pressed it against Wang Yan's heart.

It seemed that it could feel that the drum-like beating of Wang Yanri's heart was getting weaker and weaker, and gradually returned to normal.

There was a hint of joy in the little ferret's tired eyes. But the luster of that "snow bead" is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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The next morning.

A ray of golden sunshine shone on Wang Yan's face. His eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly woke up and found that he was lying on the floor. The thin cotton pajamas had turned into ashes at some point, mingling with his own sweat and the metabolic products in his pores, forming patches of gray-black and unpleasant-smelling dirt.

The little ferret spread its limbs widely, lay on his chest and purred, its cute and fluffy face pressed against his heart. It's just that its originally smooth and shiny fur lost a lot of luster, was a little wilted, and a lot of the fur was tangled into balls, making it look very embarrassed.

Wang Yan pondered for a moment and recalled the scenes last night. He practiced the magical skills mixed in "My Wife Falls in Love with Me", and then he went crazy and almost burned himself to death.

Fortunately, the little ferret exuded bursts of chill and spit out a snow drop, which finally saved him.

Wang Yan gently stroked its head with gratitude, and then saw "My Wife Falls in Love with Me" spread out on the floor. The page of the book happened to be turned to "Unknown Magic".

What kind of crap is that? Almost killed my brother.

Wang Yan got excited and wanted to grab the broken book and burn it. Unexpectedly, with this thought, a half-foot-long flame burst out from his palm.

"Huh~!"

The flame is light red and very hot. The flames danced like snakes, and the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, forming circles of visual distortion.

"Huh?" Wang Yan was stunned, what is going on?

As soon as he stopped thinking, the flame went out.

After burning again, flames burst out of Wang Yan's hands.

The whole process is smooth and natural, without any sluggishness. To control the flames, it all depends on the flow of the mind. And he discovered that not only could the flames spit out like tongues of fire, but it could also burn the entire hand.

Once he clenched his fist, the entire fist to the wrist joint seemed to be covered with a layer of flame that was three to four centimeters high. As soon as he swung his fist, he rushed forward with a roaring wind and a billowing heat wave.

This is...a state in which the fire ability is greatly improved.

Wang Yan didn't know whether he was surprised or happy, thinking that when his fire ability had just awakened, he could only make a small flame and light a cigarette. After that, his overall quality continued to improve, but his ability to control flames never made much progress.

Unexpectedly, after practicing this inexplicable technique, his fire ability increased significantly.

Could it be said that this secret technique is a real cultivation secret? At this time, he was already reluctant to burn the book.

"Zhizhi~"

The little ferret was awakened by the noise, and when he opened his eyes, the originally lively eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, losing a lot of their aura. Even the squeaking sound became feeble. The energy he showed when he happily massaged Wang Yan's back last night was completely different from that of the other two.

Wang Yan's heart ached and felt very uncomfortable. I hurriedly picked up the listless little ferret, ran to the bathroom, washed it clean, and dried its fur. I took some fresh milk from the refrigerator, heated it up, poured it into a small bowl and fed it.

Click, click, click, the little ferret lying in Wang Yan's arms licked half of the bowl, and seemed to have regained some strength. Curled up into a ball, lazily nestled in Wang Yan's arms and refused to move.

This sick look made Wang Yan feel very distressed and anxious.

I didn't care about figuring out the secret book, so I kept it in my collection first. Then he hurried to the underground garage in the elevator, got on his bicycle, and rode all the way to the company.

It was the rush hour at this time, and there was a lot of traffic along the way, causing traffic jams from time to time. At this time, the power of the bicycle is reflected, and all kinds of dexterous shuttles pass smoothly all the way.

After traveling more than ten kilometers, Wang Yan arrived at the company in only 20 minutes, which was faster than taking the subway or driving.

Wang Yan parked the car and hurried to Xiaotu's office. The little goblin also got high late and was dozing off a little languidly. But after hearing what Wang Yan said, he suddenly woke up.

After briefly inspecting the little ferret, Little Rabbit said solemnly: "This is a sign that its vitality has been damaged. If it is not treated in time, it will damage its foundation at least, or it will die at worst. You said you, this little thing, You've only been practicing for a hundred years, why are you messing around?" She scolded the little ferret with some distress and anger.

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