At the foot of Songzhu Mountain.

Chen Jingan released his spiritual power with all his strength.

In an instant, a scorching flame rose, and the Fire Cloud Sword grew thicker and longer from the initial toothpick size.

"Three inches, four inches... nine inches, one foot!"

After breaking through the size of one foot, the Fire Cloud Sword continued to grow slowly.

It was not until one and a half feet that the growth of the Fire Cloud Sword reached its limit.

This is also Chen Jingan's current progress in practicing the "Fire Cloud Sword".

The most exaggerated thing is...

Chen Jingan can actually feel that his understanding of the "Fire Cloud Sword" has not yet reached its limit.

This one and a half feet is only his temporary achievement.

Recalling that he had worked hard to practice the "Fire Cloud Sword" for so long, it took him more than half a year to master the "three inches" level.

As a result, he changed to the "Binghuo Spirit Body", but just by revising the experience in his memory, this result directly left him far behind!

Chen Jingan held back a lot of swear words.

All these thoughts finally turned into a sentence "Fuck it".

So, this is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person.

Even if he is just a poor guy who lacks spirit stones, at this speed, it is only a matter of time to master the "Fire Cloud Sword".

If he faces his previous self again, he can almost be described as a crushing defeat!

This illustrates another truth.

——Comprehension itself is a priceless cultivation resource

Rounding off, he has completed "poverty alleviation" in another sense!

It's not easy to complete poverty alleviation.

So, next he wants to spend retaliatory.

Fire Cloud Sword, I already know it!

Flame Armor, learn it!

Control Fire Qi Transformation, also learn it!

He wants to arm himself to the teeth.

If there is no spirit stone to buy magic tools, then use magic to smash people to death!

...

Inside the old man's house.

Chen Qishan saw his grandson perform the "one-foot" Fire Cloud Sword in front of him, and he knew that he had only learned this spell for a year, so his eyes were wide open.

Spells are not like cultivation, which can rely on spiritual stones and spiritual objects to catch up.

At least, in Chen Qishan's cognition, even a foundation-building cultivator like General Meng did not have a treasure that could help people quickly master spells.

Because he directly ruled out the possibility that Chen Jing'an relied on external forces.

There is only one explanation.

Chen Jing'an really has a talent in practicing fire-attribute spells that ordinary people can't match.

With such qualifications, it is indeed a waste of talent to only practice the "Fire Cloud Sword".

Therefore, Chen Qishan did not oppose his grandson's decision to practice flame armor, and even strongly supported it.

But the problem appeared in the control of fire qi transformation.

Chen Qishan frowned slightly: "The origin of this spell is not bad, and the difficulty of practicing it is greater than you think. Your sixth uncle tried it at the beginning, and he studied it for a whole year but couldn't get started."

"One year?"

"Yes, after that, your sixth uncle chose to switch to a medium-grade spell of the immortal sect, and it took less than half a year to practice it successfully."

This statement expressed another meaning in disguise.

The true grade of the Fire Control Qi Transformation is probably more than just a medium-grade spell.

Chen Jing'an's eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively: "Grandson knows that this Fire Control Qi Transformation was obtained from the battlefield, but can grandfather tell me its origin?"

Hearing this, Chen Qishan recalled briefly and spoke again.

"It's okay to tell you."

"When our army invaded Daliang, we passed by an abandoned demon cave when passing through the Flame Mountain."

"I went to the demon cave to search for treasures, but I got nothing. I only found this 'fire control qi change' next to the skeleton of a human cultivator."

"I know this thing is rare, so I chose not to hand it in. I hid it and brought it back to prepare it as a family heritage. I still don't know the origin of this spell."

After listening to his grandfather's explanation, Chen Jing'an was even more certain that this "fire control qi change" was not simple.

Instead, it strengthened his desire to practice.

Chen Qishan finally compromised when he saw that he couldn't persuade him.

"Well, I'll pass this thing on to you in the future. Grandfather can't stop you forever. Just learn it if you want to."

Chen Jing'an's face lit up: "Thank you, Grandfather!"

"Don't thank me." Chen Qishan rolled his eyes at him and said seriously: "You are the seed of the new generation of my clan. Grandfather can't let you be trapped by this spell.

I'll give you two years at most. If you still can't master this 'fire control qi transformation' by then, then before I close my eyes, you'll never touch this thing again."

This request is not excessive.

At that time, the sixth uncle had been comprehending for a year but still failed. Now Grandfather gave him two years.

If he still couldn't learn it, Chen Jing'an himself wouldn't have persisted.

In fact, he is even more shrewd.

After all, he is not a real genius, and he doesn't have the arrogance of who else but me.

If it works, it works. If it doesn't work, it works.No.

If he, who has the [Bing Fire Spirit Body], does not make any progress in a few months, then Chen Jingan will not touch this thing again until he gets the next talent enhancement!

Just as Chen Jingan was about to turn around and leave, Chen Qishan suddenly grabbed him and handed him a bottle of pills from his sleeve.

Before he could figure out what kind of pill it was.

He heard Chen Qishan whispered a warning: "You kid, keep your mouth shut and don't cause trouble for me."

"Grandfather, don't worry, I'm the most strict."

Chen Jingan thought that he was really successful this time, and he was even qualified to have a special meal, so he quickly put the pill into his Qiankun bag.

"Okay, you go."

"Yes."

...

When he returned to his residence.

Chen Jingan took out the pill and found that it was actually the "Gathering Spirit Pill".

Isn't this the gift his grandfather sent to the Huang Mansion?

A bottle of twelve Gathering Spirit Pills and six spirit stones.

This is definitely the most precious elixir Chen Jingan has ever eaten in his life.

He grumbled: "Old man is really good, it would be better to give me spiritual stones directly."

As soon as the voice fell, a soul-gathering pill went down his throat.

This elixir took effect very quickly, as if it was directly transformed into spiritual power and integrated into the body.

Just such a pill saved him at least a month of hard training.

Although the effect is not as good as the purple essence fruit, this soul-gathering pill takes effect faster and wastes less medicinal power.

Chen Jingan compared the difference between elixirs and spiritual fruits. The former is simply the ultimate in utilization efficiency!

"Is this the charm of alchemy?"

For a moment, he wanted to learn to refine elixirs again.

But this was just at the level of "thinking".

Just kidding!

Earlier, when Chen Jingan faced the temptation of the second-level talisman, he was still able to maintain his concentration.

Moreover, after experiencing the [Bing Fire Spirit Body], Chen Jingan was more determined to have a child first and then make progress.

Otherwise, this kind of blind use of time to pile up is the least cost-effective.

He does not have an immortal constitution, so he must spend his limited energy on the cutting edge while he is young!

Yue Shan, Myolie Wu... that's it.

His backyard seems to be a little too empty.

However, he just married Myolie Wu this year, and it is obviously not appropriate to suddenly take a concubine at this time.

It is better to wait a little longer.

Moreover, Chen Jingan felt that he had vaguely found a little pattern.

Take the eldest daughter "Chen Qingyan" as an example. When her mother Myolie Wu was still in the boudoir, she was a hot-tempered person who liked to wield swords and guns.

Therefore, the girl born also inherited her mother's personality.

For the remaining eldest son and second son, let's put aside the randomness of the spiritual roots for the time being, just in terms of fate.

One is a [good guy], the other is a [lucky guy]

There is actually no pattern to this.

But Chen Jingan himself thinks that Yue Shan should be considered to have married relatively well among the immortal women of her generation who have no spiritual roots. This can't be said to be bad luck, right?

Ever since she married into the Chen family, Chen Jingan has never heard anyone say anything bad about her. This can barely be considered a person of character, right?

This explanation is inevitably far-fetched, but it provides Chen Jingan with an idea.

If he wants his offspring to make achievements in immortal art talent, he can try to find a woman whose ancestors have inherited the relevant heritage.

This is better than a blind man touching an elephant.

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