Chapter six hundred and eighty first remember
Finally, after Yang Cong repeated it five or six times, Fang Huahui finally heard it clearly.
Yang Cong's mouth was filled with things, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
Fang Huahui was also speechless about this.
However, after hearing what Yang Cong said clearly, Fang Huahui looked at Yang Cong in confusion: "Brother Yang, I don't know why you and Miss Xiangxiang are going to Zhongzhou."
Perhaps Yang Cong didn't know what was here, but Fang Huahui was definitely clear.
This is the southwest region of Douqi Continent, and it is relative to the northwest region where Xiao Yan and others are located.
Although the regions are different, they are all the same.
The people here also practice and their strength is not low.
Take Feng Chengwen as an example. He is a Dou Ling, and Fang Huahui is also a young master.
It is precisely because of this that Feng Chengwen also wants to give Fang Huahui some face.
The Guangyuan City here is the main place here. Within a radius of thousands or tens of thousands of miles, if you want to go to Zhongzhou, in addition to walking to Zhongzhou by yourself, that is the fastest shuttle space passage.
And this space channel is located in Guangyuan City.
The city lord of Guangyuan City is a Dou Zun-level person, and it is very mysterious.
The specific thing is that the Fang family often does business from two places, and the others are not clear.
Upon hearing this, Yang Cong shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that there are very important people waiting for me in Zhongzhou."
"Oh." Fang Huahui nodded as well. It was probably because Yang Cong remembered a little memory, so Zhang Xiangxiang chose to accompany Yang Cong.
Just when Fang Huahui was about to continue speaking, he suddenly turned black.
It turned out that the fire was burning was extinguished because no one had refueled it for a long time.
Seeing this, Fang Huahui also wanted to light the fire, after all, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.
But... the next second, suddenly a red flame appeared.
Fang Huahui was also shocked. When he looked at it, he found that the flame was actually coming out of Yang Cong's hands.
Yang Cong shook his hand, and the flame was instantly thrown by Yang Cong on the original fire.
Soon, a ball of flames emerged, illuminating everything around instantly.
"Brother Yang..." Fang Huahui also looked at Yang Cong with shock. Looking at the flame, Fang Huahui obviously felt the pressure, but he was not too depressed, and gradually he adapted.
"What's wrong?" Yang Cong looked at Fang Huahui in confusion, not understanding why Fang Huahui was like this.
"Brother Yang, is this a strange fire?" Fang Huahui asked in a daze.
"Extraordinary Fire?" Yang Cong looked at Fang Huahui strangely, then pointed to the flame that was ignited higher and higher, and said, "Do you call this strange Fire?"
"Yes, Brother Yang, don't you know?" Fang Huahui looked at Yang Cong. He felt that Yang Cong could not have known that this was a strange fire, but Yang Cong's appearance next made Fang Huahui really feel that Yang Cong really didn't know that this was a strange fire.
"Oh..." Yang Cong nodded as if he understood something: "So this is called strange fire. I thought it was just used to burn things."
Upon hearing this, Fang Huahui almost vomited blood.
Use... to burn things with a strange fire, probably no one except Yang Cong dares to do this.
"Brother Yang, do you really don't know that this is a strange fire?" Fang Huahui looked at Yang Cong and asked.
"I don't know." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "I just suddenly discovered that I could attract flames, and I could also attract lightning, let the soil move by itself, and it could rain..."
"Stop and stop..." Fang Huahui felt a little dizzy when he heard it.
Why did you hear Yang Cong say this? Yang Cong is just like an all-rounder.
"Brother Yang, how much is your cultivation level?" Fang Huahui asked.
He felt that since Yang Cong had such strength and had extraordinary fire, his strength must be quite high.
"What kind of cultivation is it, I don't know." Yang Cong shook his head blankly and said, "I only know that no one can beat me, even the lamb."
"Lamb?" Fang Huahui frowned. He didn't understand who the lamb Yang Cong was talking about.
"Oh, you don't know who the lamb is, right?" Yang Cong then lowered his head and said, "Lamb, come out quickly."
"Chiring chirp..."
Suddenly, a small head with a long horn on its head appeared from Yang Cong's chest.
Then he jumped out and jumped out directly.
But it is only the size of a palm.
This is the special ability of the lamb, which can become bigger and smaller. Before, the lambs all became smaller and hid in Yang Cong's clothes.
Now that Yang Cong calls him, he naturally comes out.
"Is this a lamb?" Fang Huahui glared at the small creature as big as a palm, looking very cute.
"Roar..." Suddenly, the lamb roared, and then his body suddenly became bigger.
The next second, a giant was already in front of Fang Huahui.
The lamb roared, and then ate all the meat in Yang Cong's hand.
"This..." Fang Huahui was also shocked. At first, Fang Huahui thought it was just a cute creature, but now he looked like a second-level monster.
"How is it, the lamb is very cute." Yang Cong smiled and touched the lamb's head.
The lamb seemed to enjoy being touched by Yang Cong's head.
"Cute..." Fang Huahui was speechless.
When Yang Cong touched the lamb, he felt that the lamb was his relative and very close, and he didn't know why.
"Brother Yang, listen to your words." Fang Huahui suddenly said seriously.
"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded, indicating that he was listening.
"Your abilities must not be used randomly." Fang Huahui said: "Especially, you cannot display the flame between the world and you cannot let others see it."
"Why, don't you watch it the same way?" Yang Cong didn't understand what Fang Huahui said.
"I'm different. I won't snatch your stuff, but others may not." Fang Huahui said: "Remember what I said, it's not a forced situation. You must not show this thing to the eyes of the world. If others discover it, then you and Xiangxiang will have a disaster. So for Xiangxiang, I hope you can understand."
"Oh." Yang Cong nodded, and he understood.
"It's good if you understand." Fang Huahui said this with great sincerity.
You should know that the aura of fire is unparalleled to alchemists.
Usually, if Yang Cong shows strange fire, countless people will want to steal the strange fire from Yang Cong's hands.
And it is not easy for everyone to become an alchemist.
Chapter completed!