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Chapter 717: Teacher Has Lots of Experience?



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A Will Eternal – Chapter 717


Chapter 717: Teacher Has Lots of Experience?


Bai Xiaochun calmed his aura and calmed his mind. Forgetting about the matters relating to Red-Dust Mistress, she waved her hand in front of him to summon the fifteen-colored flame from her bag.


He had initially succeeded on the fifteen-colored flame by acquiring several of the three great clans, and then reverse engineering the formula. Were it not for the fact that he was worried about accidentally revealing his identity, he would have already done a fifteenfold increase in spirit on everything he had.


“Well, there's nothing I can do for now. I just have to settle for a fourteen-fold increase. Otherwise, people will be suspicious, and it will harm me. ” After mentally examining the formula, his eyes shone, and he made a spell move with his right hand, then waved his finger.


Even more vengeful souls were poured out from the other soul hoarding pagodas, until there were so many that they produced a storm.


Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun had made a powerful limiting spell, and also had the protective concealment given by his mask. Because of this, no single fluctuation was launched into the open to alert anyone of what was happening.


From the outside, Bai Xiaochun's tent looked silent and silent. In fact, when the guards were doing their night patrols, none of them were looking at him.


An hour passed, and Bai Xiaochun was completely focused on the task at hand, making constant adjustments to the fifteen-colored flame, and also carefully controlling the sea of souls around him.


If he made the slightest mistake in fusing souls into a flame, it would lead to failure. Because of this, sweat soaked his face and neck as he worked, carefully feeding the souls, and sometimes adding a special soul into the mix as needed.


Although it was a tiring process, he gritted his teeth and continued walking.


“I have to get stronger! It was my only option here in the Wildlands. If my identity is revealed, at least then I will have something to fall back on …. " The previous incident with Mrs Red-Dust had been encouraging, but also made her feel like she had almost lost her poor life. Therefore, he knew that he had to do everything possible to make the progress he needed.


There was a stubborn focus within him, something that first appeared far behind in the Spirit Stream Sect when he was concocting medicine. Now his poor little life has been at stake, even more so.


Soon his eyes were red, and a ferocious expression could be seen on his face. From the side, Bai Hao started to get nervous; this was the first time he had seen his Master acting like this.


"Teacher is really going broke in this magic session ..." he thought nervously. Just as he was about to give some advice, Bai Xiaochun's expression flickered, and there was something wrong with the fifteen-colored flame. It lit up brightly, then became dim, and finally, an explosive sound could be heard as it turned into countless light movements that scattered in all directions.


"Damn it!" Bai Xiaochun roared. Pulling out another fifteen-colored flame, he immediately started again. This time, he spent a lot longer. Finally, the sun shone brightly outside, and Bai Xiaochun's eyes were completely red, and he was even panting. He spent the entire night getting a sixteen-color flame to thirty percent perfect. However, at the very last moment, when he thought he could finish the flame in one last explosion, he made a mistake, and the fifteen-colored flame did the same as before. It lit up with light, then disappeared.


"How did this happen?!" Pulling her hair, she took out the formula again and began to study it. As for Bai Hao, he stood to the side muttering for a while, until his eyes finally glittered.


"Master, maybe the problem is that we are in the army camp, and the overall killing aura is too strong. Although the murderous aura did not have a specific shape, it could still affect vengeful souls …. ”


As soon as Bai Xiaochun heard his explanation, his eyes lit up. That makes sense.


"What a good one, intern!" he said, slapping his thigh. "You're absolutely right."


The spirit raised, he produced another fifteen-colored flame and was about to start working when Bai Hao continued, "Master, why don't you rest a little first? You don't seem to be in the best condition to conjure fire …. ”


"Ah, don't worry, Master is in perfect condition at the moment." Clearly not worried, Bai Xiaochun started working with a fifteen-colored flame. This time, it was even longer than the last one. Day passed. By the afternoon of the next day, he was clearly exhausted. His eyes were flushed red, and he looked extremely nervous as he stared intently at the disappearing flames in front of him.


"How did this happen…? Other failures …. I resolved the problem caused by the murderous aura, but something was amiss! I refuse to believe that I cannot solve all problems! " At this point, he had already forgotten the time, or where he was. Gritting his teeth, he produced another fifteen-colored flame and then began to conjure.


Bai Hao became extremely nervous. Something seemed very strange about Bai Xiaochun, and he looked completely unstable. Sometimes he would try to persuade her to stop, and at first she would respond, but eventually just stop listening. It only made Bai Hao even more nervous.


"This is no way to conjure a sixteen-colored flame! If he continues like this, something unexpected will happen …. " Bai Hao was extremely agitated as he watched his Master's work, and he felt a dangerous throbbing aura accumulate. Meanwhile, Bai Xiaochun's expression turned fierce as he sent a large group of vengeful souls into fifteen-colored flames.


When this unstable development occurred, the horrifying fluctuations that emerged from the flames became clearer. Bai Xiaochun went crazy with anticipation, and refused to give up, instead working as hard as he could to control the flames.


"Stop, Master!" Bai Hao screamed, terror written on his face. “That's not stable! It's too horrible to contemplate what could happen if you lose control !! ”


However, even when those words came out of his mouth, Bai Xiaochun's face fell, and he lost control of the flames. Instantly, terrifying fluctuations erupted in full force.


Flames and dazzling light filled the tent. Bai Hao trembled desperately; although his soul-stacking pagoda would offer protection, given how close he was to the explosion, there was no way he could escape unharmed.


"I'm done. So.." he lamented inwardly. However, even as the flames erupted, Bai Xiaochun moved at a blinding speed. He grabbed Bai Hao, and then a black glint of light could be seen, which was none other than a turtle frying pan. Then he fell to the ground, curled up, and placed a frying pan over himself and Bai Hao.


It happened with an indescribable ease and speed that only came with a very familiar action ….


As soon as the turtle fell, a deafening explosion split the air!


It was late at night, and most of the soul cultivators in the camp were resting. Suddenly the sound of an explosion immediately resuscitated all of them, however, before they could react, a huge sea of flames began to roll.


It was a gigantic fire mass that was sometimes fifteen-colored and sometimes sixteen-colored. Moreover, it did not fall from the sky, but rather spread out from Bai Xiaochun's tent. Seen from afar, it was possible to see countless tents reduced to ashes, and everything in the area charred black….


Nearly half of the camps were affected. As the sea of flames spread, the sound of countless screams could be heard as a vengeful soul that Bai Xiaochun did not have time to gather back was transformed into a fire soul which made the incident even more destructive.


Countless buildings were destroyed, and countless tents were reduced to ashes. Anything that was not directly destroyed was instantly engulfed in flames. Moreover, the fire was unique in that it could also burn armor, causing a large number of soul cultivators to throw away their armor, simultaneously shouting in pain.


The entire army was thrown into chaos by the sudden explosion.


"What's going on!?!?"


"I'm on fire !!"


"Paradise! What's going on…."


Countless figures appeared out into the open, some to fight the flames, others to search for the source of the explosion.


It only took a moment for the shouts and cries to reach the deafening level.


Meanwhile, back to where Bai Xiaochun's tent once stood, a huge black skillet could be seen on the ground. Slowly, the bottom lifted with just a slit, and an eye peered out.


Bai Xiaochun blinked a few times, then poked his head out to see everything around him burning, and the camp was in chaos. Next to him, Bai Hao also looked hesitant. He was still trembling just from thinking about the danger they had just experienced.


Clearing his throat with a feeling of guilt, Bai Xiaochun said, “Don't worry, as I said, Master has a lot of experience in things like this. Look, nothing happened to either of us! ”


Stunned, and even more nervous than before, Bai Hao replied, "Master, we ... only caused a great disaster …."


Although Bai Xiaochun was really frightened, he had to be kind to his disciple, so with comfort, he said, “It's okay. In terms of the consequences of this kind of thing, um.. Mr. .. has a lot of experience as well. ”


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