During the day, Ye Changsheng studied the Gathering Flame Technique. This technique is a practical technique for compressing fire-based spells, with Fireball and Fire Shield being the best way to compress them, but not mid-level spells such as Inferno and Rain of Fire. It didn't take long for the Great Man of the Fire Cloud Hall to get this Gathering Flame Technique, so it took him a lot of time to condense the white fireball.

Ye Changsheng held the Blazing Sword in his hand and condensed a fireball on the tip of the sword. This fireball is the size of a bowl, several times larger than the fireball condensed in Pingyu, which is the credit of the Blazing Sword.

Immediately, Ye Changsheng used the technique of gathering flame to run the fire system spiritual power, and then he saw that the fireball began to expand, and when it reached a diameter of a foot and a half, he felt that it had reached the limit, and if he was inputting the fire system spiritual power, the fireball would explode.

The next step was to compress, the huge fireball began to gradually become smaller under Ye Changsheng's control, and the color gradually faded, and when the fireball turned pure white, it was actually the size of a fist.

When it was said that the white fireball that the Great Han of the Huoyun Sect finally condensed was only the size of a ping-pong ball, Ye Changsheng sent out the fireball with the cultivation of the foundation building period, which was naturally much stronger than that Great Han.

It's just that Ye Changsheng felt that this fireball could still be compressed, so his mind moved, and the pure white fireball continued to shrink, and when it became the size of a ping-pong ball, it seemed to be on the verge of exploding, and it could no longer be compressed.

At this time, the fireball had turned translucent white, and the air around the fireball seemed to be burned by it, so that within two feet of the fireball, the air was distorted and deformed.

Ye Changsheng snorted lightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the fireball flew out from the tip of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it flew six or seven zhang away, bombarding a two-foot-thick tree.

Then he saw that the trunk of the big tree disappeared silently out of thin air, and the crown and branches above the trunk and the leaves went straight down, and landed on the lower half of the trunk.

But the fireball did not stop, and flew towards the outside of the cliff, and after flying out of the cliff for more than ten feet, it began to fall. This cliff is about a hundred years long, and after a while, the fireball fell to the ground, and then burned a basin-sized hole directly from the sandy earth, and fell into it, I don't know how deep it burned.

Ye Changsheng looked at this scene in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, this translucent fireball was really terrifying, even if he wanted to catch this fireball, it was estimated that he would not be able to sacrifice the third layer of small five elements divine light. If the fireball of the Great Han of the Fire Cloud Sect was so powerful, his own water dragon would be like paper paste in front of this fireball.

But then again, his cultivation at this time is already in the foundation building period, and the water dragon released now is two-ended, and each end has a length of four zhang, and it is estimated that he can fight with this fireball.

Shi Cai sent out that fireball, and Ye Changsheng used a total of one-fifth of his breath, this was because he was using the Gathering Flame Technique for the first time, and the spiritual power operation was unfamiliar.

In the following time, Ye Changsheng studied the Gathering Yan Technique during the day, and practiced the Kwai Water Yin Thunder at night. The bottom of this cliff was densely packed, and all of them were holes burned out by Ye Changsheng with fireballs. In the end, Ye Changsheng even intended to control the landing point of the fireball on the ground, but the place where the fireball landed was a hundred feet away from this cliff, and with his eyesight, it was very reluctant to see where the fireball landed, let alone control it, the only way was to try to achieve the same initial velocity when the fireball was shot, so that the landing point could be as consistent as possible.

By the time the first Kwai Water Yin Thunder was refined, Ye Changsheng's Gathering Flame Technique had already been practiced, and the time for condensing the fireball was compressed by him to one-tenth of a breath.

And when the fireball was compressed to the size of a ping-pong ball, it reached a limit, no matter how it was compressed, it was difficult to go further, and Ye Changsheng didn't dare to risk compressing it strongly, in case he got an explosion and injured himself, it would be too weak.

Just when the second Kwai Water Yin Thunder had just been refined into a water mine, and it had not yet begun to absorb the moonlight, Ye Changsheng was sitting cross-legged, playing with the fireball, but he felt that there seemed to be movement in the distance, so he quickly collected the fireball and looked over there.

On the south side of the cliff, more than a dozen monks rushed in their own direction from there. When those monks got closer, Ye Changsheng saw that these people were dressed differently, like a group of loose cultivators, all of them cultivating qi at six or seven levels, holding second-order and below magic weapons, with a cautious face, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Ye Changsheng was strange in his heart, and wondered: "There is nothing bare here, what are these people doing?"

But he saw a group of people standing under the cliff where he was staying, and began to gather together to discuss, but the distance was too far, but Ye Changsheng couldn't hear what they said.

After watching it for a while, Ye Changsheng didn't bother to pay attention to them, and practiced the Gathering Yan Technique by himself.

Half an hour later, the gang climbed up the cliff to the cliff.

Ye Changsheng's face was a little unpleasant, he wanted to see what these people wanted to do.

After a while, the first monk climbed up with his head exposed, and saw Ye Changsheng sitting upright on a rough wooden bed, looking at him coldly, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said sneeringly: "Could it be that the demon beast was killed by this fellow Daoist?"

Ye Changsheng frowned and said, "What demon beast?"

After a breath, the rest of the monks also climbed up, stood in a row on the edge of the cliff, and looked at Ye Changsheng sitting in the center of the clearing in a daze, and they were all speechless.

They all already felt that the person in front of them was a monk in the foundation building period, and they had disturbed the cultivation of the monk in the foundation building period, and I was afraid that this matter would be difficult to get right.

Suddenly, a person slapped the person next to him fiercely, and said angrily: "MD, didn't you say that there are second-level demon beasts here that are swallowing Yuehua, and the second-level demon beasts you brought are clearly a senior in the foundation building period." ”

The rest of the crowd was in an uproar, complaining in unison to the beaten person, and Ye Changsheng almost laughed out loud. It turned out that this man occasionally passed by here at night, but saw a pearl on the top of the cliff absorbing a large amount of moonlight. This person immediately concluded that there was a second-level demon beast swallowing Yuehua here, so he hurriedly ran back to call friends, entangled a group of people to come over, and made preparations, planning to kill this second-level demon beast and make a small fortune.

The biggest difference between a second-level demon beast and a first-level demon beast is that the second-level demon beast no longer absorbs spiritual energy and swallows spiritual grass by instinct, but will take the initiative to spit out demon pills and absorb Yuehua to improve their cultivation. That demon pill is the most essential part of the second-level demon beast, it is extremely strong, and it also contains the spiritual power of the demon beast's natal surname, which has a certain effect, so the second-level demon beast is much stronger than the first-level demon beast.

A group of people rushed here, not only did they not see the demon beast, but they saw a monk in the foundation building period, how could they not be angry?

A group of people scolded the man fiercely, and then they all turned around and began to beg for mercy.

It's just that Ye Changsheng has always had a cold face, and there is a long sword that looks quite extraordinary next to him (Broken Army Sword, Blazing Sword was put away by Ye Changsheng), and these people didn't dare to rush up and fight hard, begging for mercy, and there was a timid person: "The little one is willing to give half of the net worth in the storage bag, and I hope that the seniors will surround the little one's life." ”

In fact, this person is a very poor ghost, just a few days ago, he took all his net worth and exchanged it for a storage bag, at this time, there were only a dozen spirit stones and two or three qi replenishing pills in the storage bag, and there was nothing else. Even the magic weapon is just a first-order fourth-grade small broken knife, and it is estimated that Ye Changsheng can't look down on it.

Of course, the others did not know what he was trying to do, but when this man said this, if they did not give the contents of the storage bag, they would not be sincere enough, so they said that they were willing to give all half of the contents of the storage bag.

Even the poorest people who didn't even have storage bags had to open their backpacks and put them on the ground.

Ye Changsheng looked at these people, and suddenly felt a little sad, he also came from scattered cultivation, but it was better than these people's luck, so he had today's cultivation. If it weren't for the green skin gourd, he would probably still be running a small grocery store in Aoki Town at this time.

Just as he was about to ask them to take everything back, Ye Changsheng suddenly saw a bag of seeds and a bunch of magic weapon fragments poured out of the storage bag opened by one of the monks.