The most intelligent general in the world

Zhang Liang's Qinggong is unrivaled in the world, even Mo Ya is slightly inferior to him. Although Yan Lingji is as light as a swallow, she is still slightly inferior to Zhang Liang. The two left the palace, and Zhang Liang was about to catch up with Yan Lingji.

Seeing that she couldn't get rid of Zhang Liang, Yan Lingji simply stopped, stood on the roof, turned around and looked at him. The smile on her face was still gentle, but her eyes were cold as ice and her vigilance was obvious.

In the martial arts world, the most terrifying thing is to encounter an opponent whom you can neither defeat nor get rid of. Zhang Liang is such a person in Yan Lingji's eyes. Her proud lightness skill seems insignificant in front of Zhang Liang.

"Why is Mr. Zhang chasing after me so relentlessly?" Yan Lingji asked with a charming smile.

"I want to confirm something!" Zhang Liang answered with a smile, seemingly without any hostility. However, his calmness made Yan Lingji more alert because she saw full confidence in Zhang Liang's eyes.

"What does Mr. Zhang want to confirm?" Yan Lingji continued with a smile.

"How did you acquire the fire control skill?" Zhang Liang's eyes became focused and he seemed very serious.

"This is my innate ability!" Yan Lingji didn't understand why, but she still told him the truth. If Zhang Liang could let her go after knowing the answer, that would be the best; if not, she would have nothing to lose, after all, her ability to control fire was innate and not a secret.

Of course, even though it is a natural ability, it also requires acquired training, but there is no need to tell Zhang Liang these details.

"It is true!" Zhang Liang sighed softly, as if he had thought of many things.

For six years, Zhang Liang has been studying the memories of Taixuan Immortal Venerable and reading the historical books of this world. In comparison, he found that many things in this world can be connected with the world in Taixuan Immortal Venerable's memory. For example, the cultivation method is like a simplified version of the cultivation method of immortals.

Recently, when listening to Nong Yu playing the Heartstrings, Zhang Liang realized that this was not simply a realm of musical skill, but rather a simplified version of some kind of innate magical power. Looking at this world again, many people are born with special talents, such as normal people's hair is black, but some people are born with different colors, such as Zi Nu's egg-colored hair and Wei Zhuang's white hair.

This is more like a result of blood abnormality. These people seem to have special blood in their bodies. Once the blood is awakened, they will have abilities that ordinary people do not have, similar to supernatural powers.

"Give me a flame that you can release!" Zhang Liang looked directly at Yan Lingji, his tone carrying an order that could not be refused.

"My lord, if you want it, I will obey you!" Yan Lingji smiled sweetly, but a hint of anger flashed in her eyes. Then, she gently blew across her red lips, blowing out a ball of orange-red flame, sweeping towards Zhang Liang.

"A mere trifle!" Zhang Liang snorted. Facing the flames, he showed no fear.

Zhang Liang's eyes were filled with flames, which became brighter and brighter, and finally a blazing fire ignited in his pupils. When Yan Lingji's flames met the fire in Zhang Liang's eyes, it was like encountering a natural enemy. Not only did it not hurt Zhang Liang, but it seemed to be dancing happily.

"Swallow!" Zhang Liang shouted softly, and the fire in his pupils swept out and swallowed up Yan Lingji's flames completely.

"Hey, the power has increased by one fifth!" Zhang Liang felt it and was very happy. He looked at Yan Lingji, as if he saw a treasure house. If he brought Yan Lingji with him, wouldn't he be able to practice Lihuo Jintong at any time?

However, at this moment, Zhang Liang noticed that Yan Lingji's eyes were full of surprise, reverence and fear, and her expression was complicated. At the same time, her breath was obviously weakened, as if she had just suffered a serious illness.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Liang asked with concern. After all, she was an important source of his Lihuo Golden Pupil and could not be easily hurt.

Originally, after seeing Zhang Liang's golden pupils, Yan Lingji had a special feeling towards him, as if she had found a kindred spirit, and also felt awe for the strong. At this moment, hearing Zhang Liang's concern, her heart warmed slightly, as no one had cared about her for a long time.

"This flame comes from a special power in my body. After normal use, I will take back this power, and then the flame will go out by itself. This is the first time I have encountered a situation where I can be swallowed!" Yan Lingji chuckled, still with awe in her eyes, but with a little more curiosity.

Zhang Liang understood that the increase in the power of the Golden Eye of Fire was probably due to the special power in Yan Lingji's body. This was an unexpected gain.

"Can you recover?" Zhang Liang asked with a frown.

"Well, of course it can be restored, it just takes some time!" Yan Lingji smiled, and suddenly said vigilantly: "Young Master, are you going to keep devouring my spiritual fire?"