Chapter 38

He whispered softly...

"Buzz!"

The next second, he felt only two balls of Jin Guang swirling around, appearing before Ye Qing's eyes.

The virtual screen vanished, leaving only those two balls of light floating and sinking.

Within that light, the specific content was indistinct, and what things were contained within remained unknown.

Let alone judging the value of the drawn reward by the light balls...

Ye Qing took a deep breath and subconsciously reached out to touch one of the light balls...

"Buzz!" The next second, that light ball directly entered Ye Qing's sea of consciousness...

Ye Qing felt dazed for a moment; at this instant, he seemed to see lines of golden large characters...

"Burn Essence Revealed... Strange Fire Scorch..."

"Burn meridians... Talisman Bead..."

"Hiss..."

Ye Qing looked at the scripture in his mind, written freely with fewer than a hundred characters, and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Good heavens...

Is this the Burning Art?

Did he actually draw Brother Xiao Yan's greatest cheat, the Burning Art?

He laughed!

At this moment, Ye Qing truly laughed.

This Burning Art is a Wu Gong capable of devouring Strange Fires, constantly evolving, and constantly becoming stronger.

The Yellow-Rank Low-Grade Burning Art, prevalent across the Tian Yuan Continent, is merely the most common martial and mental cultivation method for ordinary postnatal martial artists!

Yet this most common of common techniques, given sufficient Strange Fires, can even evolve all the way into a prenatal martial art, a Golden Core martial art, a Nascent Soul martial art, and even a Soul Transformation martial art!

"Found a treasure, I suppose..."

Ye Qing showed a smile, then turned his gaze to the other ball of Jin Guang beside him...

He shifted his mind, and the next second, that ball of Jin Guang directly fell into his hand!

"Boom!"

Immediately, that Jin Guang was seen exploding quickly, and then a cluster of cold, strange flames was seen covering Ye Qing's hand.

"Hiss, so cold..."

Ye Qing sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling only the cold making him shiver.

That deep white flame was like ten-thousand-year-old ice born in the extreme cold of the Nine Nether, chilling to the bone, making one's whole body feel cold.

But quickly, Ye Qing came to his senses, and his eyes suddenly brightened...

This is...

Medicine Venerable's Bone Spirit Cold Fire!