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Chapter 571: Who Are You Really !?

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Chapter 571: Who Are You Really !?

"It's not that hard!" Bai Xiaochun said proudly, looking at the one-colored flame. Juggling fire and concocting medicine were really similar in many ways.

Although the specific techniques are different, there are many similarities. For example, when juggling fire, one mixes up certain types of souls, and then makes adjustments based on subsequent transformations.

The main difficulty lies in the fact that all adjustments need to be made in one move, when souls are crushed together into the palm of the hand. The slightest mistake at that time would lead to failure.

Of course, the process also required the use of one's cultivation base. Both spiritual power and soul power are counted as heaven and earth energy, and are necessary elements.

For a beginner, all those different factors take some time to get used to. But Bai Xiaochun's first failure was simply because he did not make the right adjustments at the required moment. After which, he analyzed the situation, and then decided to regard the soul as a medicinal plant with unique properties, his hands as a pill furnace, and his spiritual power as a fire to heat the furnace!

After that, everything became clear.

Therefore, he succeeded on his second experiment!

Seeing the one-color flame in his hand made him extremely excited, as if a huge door had been opened, leading to a new path to follow.

“Necromancer is like a direct descendant of heaven and earth! And I'm a necromancer! ” He laughed out loud, aware that his ability to conjure one-color flames made him a novice necromancer in the Wildlands.

"Next, two-color flame …." With glittering eyes, he produced a few more souls from his bag held, then followed the formula. Treating the soul like a medicinal plant, he combined it according to the required ratio, adjusted his spiritual power, and then closed his hands above the soul to act as a pill furnace.

It might seem complicated, but Bai Xiaochun had been concocting medicine for many years, and was very familiar with such tasks. His eyes shone as he immersed himself in his work, and soon, the flames of one color and various souls merged, and a second color appeared within the fire.

Zhou Yixing could not help but rise to a sitting position, his eyes wider than before as he stared at the two-colored flames forming on Bai Xiaochun's palm. He could hardly believe what he saw.

"Impossible! It took a full three years to successfully conjure a two-colored flame !! ” Zhou Yixing almost seemed like seeing a ghost, and the disappointment in his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

“Well, it's not like it's amazing. It's just a two-color fire, right? Not a big deal. This Bai man is really lucky, that's all !! ” Even as Zhou Yixing was upset by his annoyance, a two-colored flame was finished forming.

But it's not over yet. Bai Xiaochun took out a few more souls, roughly fifty this time, and used what seemed to be a more complicated method to feed them into the two-colored flame. Slowly, a third color appeared, and it had a three-color flame!

Bai Xiaochun did not seem to be too impressed with the three-colored flame. Without stopping, he waved his sleeve to produce several hundred vindictive souls. Then, with glittering eyes, he fed the souls into a three-colored flame, which roiled like a sea of fire. Although it seemed like he was just throwing them, he actually put them in a very specific order, making adjustments all the time. However, the whole process happened in an instant.

A moment later, the sea of flames shrank back to the flame tongue, this time ... with four colors !!

"How is this possible?!?!" Zhou Yixing exclaimed inwardly, his eyes wider than ever as he stared at the four-colored flames. Previously, he had incised everything for luck, but now, he could not continue to convince himself that it was just a coincidence.

The fact that Bai Xiaochun had produced a four-colored flame in almost one subtle action indicated to Zhou Yixing that he was actually dealing with a day-worker necromancer!

However, everything happened so quickly that Zhou Yixing began to wonder if this was someone from his clan that he did not know ….

But he quickly dropped the idea. Staring at Bai Xiaochun, he gritted his teeth, unable to hide the envy flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Yixing was numb, and his scalp began to tingle.

"I don't care how amazing the guy is, there's no way he can conjure a nine-colored flame !! He can't! I don't care how great he thinks he is, or how talented he is, he still needs time to stabilize the flame! ”

Bai Xiaochun couldn't possibly know that Zhou Yixing had truly gone insane. If he knew, he would be very happy, but right now, he was fully focused on the five-colored flame in his palm. Instead of continuing to try to ignite more flames, he spent time pondering why the five-colored flame had almost extinguished earlier.

After a little time passed, he reached a conclusion ….

“There is a conflict with soul potion. The formula is not perfect! When a five-colored flame was formed, several souls clashed against each other. If the disturbance is contained, the flame is conjured. If not ., then it fails.

"So, it looks like I really can't believe that formula." After a few more thoughts, he proceeded to try to conjure a six-colored flame, and did as the formula required, which resulted in 3,000 souls.

In general, it is very important to maintain the right soul ratio, and also mix it at the right time. To many day-worker necromancers, it was an extremely difficult thing to do, but to Bai Xiaochun, it was a simple thing, even with 3,000 souls.

Before long, the 3,000 souls were all set up and adjusted properly, and flowed into a five-colored flame. Before long, he had a six-colored flame!

Next is the seven-color flame. At this point, Zhou Yixing couldn't be more surprised, and even felt extremely jealous, and at the same time, desperate.

It was impossible for him to imagine how someone could be so talented that they could use his clan's fire formula to conjure everything into a seven-colored flame in a single session.

It's just inhumane …. What was even more amazing was that Zhou Yixing was the one who told him the formula, however, yet, had not mentioned the most important things to pay attention to. One example is how important it is to contain the disturbance that appears in a five-color flame. However, despite ignoring such things, this Necromancer Bai had already thought of everything himself. Zhou Yixing couldn't help but be a little frightened.

When the eight-colored flame appeared on Bai Xiaochun's palm, Zhou Yixing felt a little numb, and simply stared in shock, unsure of whether he saw something or not ….

But then, a rumbling sound echoed as a nine-colored flame appeared, and Zhou Yixing let out a involuntary scream. Jumping to his feet, he pointed at Bai Xiaochun, his face pale as if he had just seen a ghost, his heart filled with astonishment so he would faint.

"It's impossible!" Zhou Yixing cried out hysterically. “Cannot …. You failed on your first try on a one-color flame, but after that, it succeeded with all nine-colored flames! I. .. I didn't know a single necromancer who dared claim to be able to do that. Only terrestrial necromancers are capable of such a feat !! Who exactly are you!?!? ”

The magic show he had just witnessed seemed absurd.

Bai Xiaochun frowned in annoyance, and looked at Zhou Yixing with an angry look. Of course, at the same time, he felt very happy that he had just conjured a nine-colored flame.

"Shut up!" he said by imitating the best of someone from the Senior generation. Trying to suppress his excitement from having a nine-colored flame on his palm, he calmed himself down and took out 30,000 souls. Then he opened his fingers, letting the nine-colored flame turn into a sea of fire. Carefully arranging 30,000 souls, and pouring out his spiritual power in the right way, he began to feed the souls into the fire. Some go in alone, others in groups of three to five. Before long, they were all inside.

Of course, the speed at which he did all of that defied the description. In about ten breaths of time, the souls merged into the fire, where Bai Xiaochun reached out his hand and closed his fist.

THE RUMBLING!

His hand became like a black hole that sucked in all the flames around him. Then, when he opened his fingers, he saw .. the flame of ten colors !!

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